Bamboo Horse Strawberry Flavor

Chapter 132
Knowing that Nan Yu was fine, Gu Yange gradually let go of his heart, stretched out his white fingers, and pinched the center of his brows with some headaches.

But hearing the girl's "Who is that", the young man's thin red lips twitched, feeling that he was about to close himself.

"I'm Gu Yange."

The clear and clean voice is calm and unwavering, with an inexplicable meaning.

Gu Yange?
Oh, Gu Yange.

and many more.

Nan Yu: "!"

The little girl's half-closed eyes widened in an instant, and a faint surprise flashed in the black grape-like pupils, which she didn't even notice.

Secretly clearing her throat, the girl's soft voice was full of joy, "Gu Yange, what do you want from me? So many phone calls..."

With a blank face, Gu Yange said lightly: "I suffered from insomnia last night, and I have nothing to do."

Nan Yu, who was stunned by one sentence, was almost speechless.

The little girl puffed her fair and tender cheeks, her eyes widened, and she bit her bright red soft lips, "You're boring!"

Wronged Baba's accusation.

The girl's slender fingers moved, subconsciously wanting to hang up the phone, but she still controlled her eager fingers.

Can't be willful!
Why does Gu Yange spoil her?
There was almost half a minute of silence, Nanyu didn't speak, Gu Yange didn't speak, but the phone didn't hang up either, the awkwardness of the atmosphere almost overflowed from the screen.

The teenager on the other side of the phone pursed his thin cherry-colored lips in a panic, and his beautiful clear eyes trembled.

Wrong again?

He didn't do it on purpose, he just couldn't control himself...

"I'm sorry." The young man's indifferent voice was followed by a shallow apology from the other side, and there was an inexplicable sense of grievance when he listened carefully.

This sudden apology made the girl's unspoken words stuck in her throat.

Nan Yu laughed awkwardly, and she immediately changed the subject, "Gu Yange, why haven't you come to class for a week? They also said you've dropped out of school..."

The boy's dark and beautiful eyes flickered, and he answered the question evasively, "There is something at home, so I didn't suspend school."

He really didn't want to recall the feeling of that day again, the extreme pain like a landslide, like a heart being torn in two, dripping with blood.

The chill ran straight up from the soles of his feet, his usually rational and calm mind went blank for a moment, and the nerves were filled with tyrannical anger.

He didn't want to, and didn't dare to recall that kind of pain...

The young man's downcast eyes were exquisite and beautiful, with a faint shattered light and a tragic fragility.

"Oh, so it is."

Nanyu replied dryly, not knowing what to say.

There was another silence between the two.

The girl hesitated and said, "Well, Gu Yange, I'm going to get up now, so I won't talk to you for now."

get up?

"Where do you live?" The young man's nonsense words made the girl feel that Monk Zhang Er was confused.

Nan Yu: "Um, I live at home."

Home?

The young man lowered his eyes silently, a hint of self-mockery flashed across his breezy pupils.

He is really stupid.

How could it be possible that Nan Yu didn't have another place to live in S City, and she didn't know what he was worried about that night.

Is it messy to care about...

Gu Yange smiled, the smile on the corners of his lips was soft and picturesque. Looking closely at his pair of extremely beautiful eyes, one could see that the light red blood almost covered the entire eyes, adding to the originally dark and deep pupils. A bit mysterious.

"it is good."

The young man said softly, "Hang up the phone."

　in the morning

　　collection, ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)