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Chapter 11 I hope you don't misinterpret my concern

Passing by the person at the door again in fear, Song Xu still slipped quickly, and when the elevator was about to close, a black shadow flickered, and the door that was about to close seemed to open.

Song Xu's heart was raised, thinking that it would not be that person who followed, the rope in his hand was tightened, and his whole leg was about to go limp.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?" The clear and comfortable voice reached Song Xu's ears, and Song Xu was able to catch his breath when he saw the person standing at the elevator entrance.

The person who came in was meticulously dressed in a white shirt, with neat hair, a concerned smile on his face, and a refined and gentle demeanor.

"why you?"

Gu Zhiyu pressed the floor, half-turned his body to look at the girl who was a head shorter than himself, he still remembered the panic on the woman's delicate face when she came in just now.

The girl's hand was drawn with red marks by the rope, and she was in a state of being overly frightened and yet to recover.

Gu Zhiyu made a joke that didn't fit with other people's setup: "Maybe it's fate." It was just to dispel Song Xu's haze.

This sentence actually made Song Xu feel ashamed, and timidly put his head down and tightened the bracelet.

The puppy stuck out its tongue at Gu Zhiyu, as if it was showing off its cuteness: "You just came back after sneaking the dog?"

Both sides of Song Xu's cheeks were flushed, but his eyes were still pure, and he answered the question obediently: "Yeah."

The people around him were very shy, and looked down when they talked, as if he was a jackal.

Song Xu is actually a very fearful person. When facing Gu Zhiyu, who is gentle and easy-going, as long as he meets his overly gentle eyes, he will blush if he stares at him too much.

"Your dog..." Gu Zhiyu took another look at the obviously malnourished puppy, and saw something wrong with the dog's body: "The tail seems to be injured?"

Song Xu raised his head in shock: "Huh?"

Immediately squatting down to check the dog's tail, really, the little tail was broken by a section, she thought it had always been so short, just like Corgi.

In Gu Zhiyu's eyes, the dog is not pitiful, but Song Xu is pitiful, with both hands clenched on his knees feeling helpless.

He's not a nosy guy: "Shall I check it out for you?"

The woman on the ground carefully hugged the dog and stood up, her eyes burning brightly: "Is it okay?"

Gu Zhiyu smiled, and immediately made Song Xu feel like a spring breeze, blowing away her burnt oven: "Of course, I have some theoretical knowledge."

"Then... go to my house?"

Song Xu immediately nodded hurriedly, giving Gu Zhiyu the illusion of abducting someone to go home for a while.

"come in!"

Song Xu first took a look at Gu Zhiyu's house from outside the door. It was neat and clean, and the decoration style was mainly gray and white, simple yet elegant.

"I'm sorry, I don't have extra slippers or shoe covers at home, so you can just come in."

Embarrassed, Song Xu twisted his body and leaned against the wall to take off his shoes. He wanted to step on the cold floor, but unexpectedly brought the slippers to his feet with one hand: "Put mine on."

The curve of Gu Zhiyu's bent waist is beautiful, and Song Xu can see his broad shoulders.

Unexpectedly, he was such a gentleman, Song Xu became more and more embarrassed, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Thank you."

When entering a strange man's house for the first time, Song Xu was unavoidably cautious, but Gu Zhiyu quickly took out the medical bag and whispered softly to Song Xu who was standing in the middle of the living room, "Put it on the sofa."

Song Xu felt that Gu Zhiyu's sofa would be dirty, so he declined: "No need, I'll just hold it."

But he didn't expect how ambiguous the next action would be.

Gu Zhiyu squatted on the ground, and Song Xu realized how much difficulty she had in holding the dog in her arms to Gu Zhiyu's ordinary healing movements.

"Or I'd better let it go!"

Men are always so considerate: "It's okay, just hold it and don't move around."

The thin forehead hair fell on the man's head, and the man's whole face looked like a character in a manga, which is called "Tear Man Nan" in Internet language.

It's like the dream girl that every girl secretly fell in love with when she was a student, and the caring first love senior. The meticulous expression on her face adds a lot to this person.

"Its tailbone is quite serious, how did it hurt?"

Song Xu was rendered speechless by Gu Zhiyu's casual question, and when he met Gu Zhiyu's eyes, his mind was short-circuited again.

But at a certain moment, his body trembled: "I didn't abuse it. I picked up this dog downstairs today."

After treating the wound, Gu Zhiyu patted the dog's head caressingly, inadvertently wiped the girl's hand, and then calmly let go and stood up.

"I didn't think so, but you."

Gu Zhiyu packed the things in his hands, but his eyes never moved away from Song Xu's face, pretending to be distressed: "I hope you don't misinterpret my concern every time?"

Song Xu, who was 'criticized', turned into a cat's eyes, staring at people with big watery eyes: "I'm sorry."

I'm a little confused. Just now, the man said he cared? Was he caring about himself? Or was he just pretending to be affectionate?
"This is the third time!" He didn't mean to accuse her just now.

Gu Zhiyu was indeed tender, but the more gentle the more Song Xu felt ashamed, as if he would never be able to lift his head up in front of him.

In a daze, I saw the things on the table, which were brought back by Gu Zhiyu today. Song Xu had very good eyesight, and said pleasantly, "Are you a teacher of University A?"

University A is a prestigious school second to none in their country, and many students are too crowded to get in. Song Xu never imagined that there would be a crouching dragon and a tiger around him.

Song Xu slid from the sofa to the floor, knelt on the ground and curled up to read the test paper with his head: "No wonder you said you have theoretical knowledge, you are a medical student?"

Gu Zhiyu did not deny it, poured a glass of water for Song Xu and put it in front of the tea table, and found that the girl's attention was completely attracted by the pile of test papers.

Song Xu couldn't restrain his surprise again: "You are still a professor."

His eyes fell on the name in front of the title: Gu Zhiyu.

It's so boring!
At this moment, Song Xu inexplicably has a little more admiration for Gu Zhiyu, maybe this is respect for scholars!
Gu Zhiyu was at a loss for what to do with Song Xu's bluffing praise, but he did feel a little proud in his heart: "Yes."

The men on the sofa folded back, facing Song Xu who was kneeling on the ground, keeping a polite distance: "Exchange of rights, now it's time for me to ask your name."

Who can resist this sultry and gentle voice, Song Xu answered Gu Zhiyu's question obediently like being called in class: "Song Xu, lifelike."

Gu Zhiyu was inexplicably certain in his heart that he was indeed lifelike, with picturesque eyebrows and creamy skin.

Before leaving, Song Xu took off his slippers to Gu Zhiyu's bare feet, showing a bright and free grin: "Thank you, Professor Gu, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Gu Zhiyu's face was full of happiness, and he naturally accepted it happily: "Okay."

As soon as the door closed, Gu Zhiyu couldn't wait to step on the slippers with residual temperature, and found the phone on the coffee table in the living room.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the city...

In a dark and damp basement, except for a bed that occupies a small area, the rest of the space is full of experimental equipment and medicines. Chemicals are scattered all over the place, many of which are not packaged at all, making this cramped space even more weird.

The light shining on the face through the computer screen reveals the man's true face, with cold eyes, fair skin, not bad in appearance, and never older than 30 years old.

Seeing the caller ID, Yang Zhuoran immediately swiped the dial button and clicked the speaker: "Brother?"

A cold mechanical voice came: "How about the prince?"

Yang Zhuoran lit a cigarette, and the dilapidated dilapidated house was filled with smoke: "The monkey touched some other people's goods before, but he was caught up by someone these two days, so he is hiding!"

The voice command through the transformation device is full of sense: "Guide him to find Hu Xinlu as soon as possible to connect"

Zhang Zhuoran leaned on the gaming chair, took a big breath, and puffed out the clouds in enjoyment: "I know."

"This kid is also a bad man, he dares to do anything."

The mechanical voice came again impatiently: "Clean up all the people on that line, and don't leave any traces."

Yang Zhuoran said calmly: "Understood, you still don't feel relieved when I handle things? By the way, senior brother..."

"Beep beep..."

(End of this chapter)