3285: C3285 A Stranger

C3285 A Stranger

On Monday, Gu Huaiyu went back to school.

He looked at the dialog box with Wen Chen on his phone and paused at the milk tea shop where Wen Chen had asked him earlier. There was nothing after that.

Wen Chen did not return to the dormitory, and he also did not send any messages to Wen Chen.

Gu Huaiyu did not know what to do. He was not sure if Wen Chen really liked him, nor did he dare to poke a hole through that layer of window paper.

But he could not help but be concerned about Wen Chen. How were his injuries these few days?

He was such a clean person. Without his help, how could he take a bath?

Gu Huaiyu blinked her eyes, her heart in turmoil.

When he saw the empty dormitory, his heart was even more chaotic.

Wen Chen still hadn't returned.

Gu Huaiyu even had a feeling that Wen Chen wouldn't come back again.

He looked at that tidy lower bunk, his heart empty.

While feeling irritated, Gu Huaiyu skipped classes for the first time in her life and joined the class monitor's dormitory to play games with them.

After a few rounds, Gu Huaiyu dropped three stars.

The basketball captain had a sorrowful expression. "No way, Brother Yu. This isn't your true level? Say, are you deliberately tricking me?"

Gu Huaiyu's face was cold as she rubbed her hair in frustration. "Another round."

"Come, come, come! This time, you must bring me flying!"

The basketball captain hastily restarted the game.

The basketball captain took the opportunity to ask the class monitor, "Are you coming? It just happens to be in the fourth row."

"No, I'm reading a book."

The class monitor knocked on the thick, yellow brick on his table.

Gu Huaiyu took the opportunity to glance at it - 'After Binding System, I became red.'

At first glance, it was obvious that it was not a serious thing.

He withdrew his gaze in a disinterested manner. "This is also called a book?"

"Why isn't it called a book? Don't discriminate against our online literature, okay?" The class monitor pushed up his glasses. "And I think this book suits you very well."

Gu Huaiyu did not even raise her eyelids.

The class monitor pulled the chair closer and lowered his head. He said softly, "Do you know what this book is talking about?"

Gu Huaiyu said, "Speak."

"This is talking about a rich and powerful family, Little Young Master, who has been bound to the system and has been doing well in university. In the end, he is the student council president who is childhood sweethearts..." Although the class monitor's voice was soft, he could not hide his excitement.

Gu Huaiyu's hand paused, and the character on the screen died again.

Ignoring the basketball captain's scream, Gu Huaiyu tightly furrowed her brows.

He currently could not hear the two words Wen Chen and student council president. The moment he heard it, he was somewhat at a loss.1

The class monitor, however, did not notice the strange behavior between the two of them. He winked and said, "I have to say, in our forum, you and our president's CP are the most..."

"The most what?"

The class monitor excitedly replied, "Aiya, what else can it be? Of course it's..." Halfway through his question, he suddenly paused.

He felt that there was something wrong with the voice that had asked him that question earlier.

Cold, low, and strangely pleasant, but it was not Gu Huaiyu's, but it floated over from the top of her head.

A little like...

The class monitor looked up in a daze.

Indeed, there was an extra person at the back door.

He was very tall and had a very good proportion. He tied the top button of his school uniform and ironed his pants perfectly without any creases.

His eyes were long and narrow, and his eyes were narrow and narrow. His eyes were dark, and his lower jaw was sharp and distinct. His lips were straight, and his skin was so white under the light that it gave off a cold air.

At this moment, he was wearing the nameplate of [Student Council President], holding a pen and a duty book. He stood expressionlessly at the door, and the entire dormitory did not even need to turn on the air conditioner.

Thus, when the words reached the class monitor's mouth, the spiritual machine changed into a righteous and stern sentence. "They are all talking nonsense. The relationship between the president and Brother Yoo is definitely touching the heaven and earth!"

The moment Gu Huaiyu heard the voice, she knew that Wen Chen had come.

His heart tightened, and he subconsciously raised his head to look.

With just a glance, Gu Huaiyu was stunned.

Because in the eyes of Wen Chen, he seemed to be a stranger...

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