Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 106 came out scary?

  But it was only a short moment.

  The boy looked away.

   Faintly, Jun Gu felt the young man's slightly restless breath.

  The corners of the lips are lightly raised.

  He turned around and his eyes fell on the glass on the stage.

   Thoughtful.

  He doesn't seem to make tea yet.

   Then, Jun Gu, holding a water glass, appeared in the aisle on the second floor.

  In the darkness, he walked slowly downstairs.

   Walking with ease, ready to turn the corner and go downstairs.

  But unexpectedly was hit by someone.

  Jun Gu never expected that Gong Jiuhan would move so fast, and he had already reached the second floor in just a few minutes.

   But what he didn't even expect.

  Gong Jiuan retreated quickly after bumping into him, and his first reaction was to attack.

   Keenly aware of the approaching danger, Jun Gu stood sideways and hid.

  Before Gong Jiuan launched the next round of attack, he said, "Little guy, are you so vigilant?"

  The low-alcohol voice is tinged with laziness.

   Gong Jiuhan, who was about to punch, stopped abruptly, his heart skipping a beat.

   Oh, she almost forgot, this is the club.

   Withdrawing his hand, Gong Jiuhan could vaguely see the figure of Wei An in front of him.

   "Gu Shen is still not sleeping at this late hour?"

   clapped her hands, she raised her eyes: "Come out scary?"

  In the darkness, she heard the man's muffled laugh.

  The next second, with the sound of a switch, the entire aisle was instantly bright as day.

  The sudden light made Gong Jiuhan a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but raised his hand to block it.

   After a few seconds, she put her hand down.

  In the field of vision, Jun Gu held a glass with tea bags in one hand, and retracted the other hand from the wall.

  Gong Jiuhan just realized that there is a light switch on the wall of the aisle at the corner.

   During the day, she passed by several times but didn't remember.

   "I'm just going down to get some hot water."

  Jun Gu lightly raised the cup in his hand, and said calmly.

   Gong Jiuhan and him staggered, his pupils were light: "Sorry, you continue."

   Immediately lifted his foot and walked inside.

  Stopping suddenly, Gong Jiuhan turned his head to look at him, his eyes full of coldness: "I hope Gu Shen will think about it about the necklace."

   Before Jun Gu could answer, she had already turned around again.

  Jun Gu stood where he was and looked at her.

  Necklace resale?

   The little guy still doesn't give up...

  Cooking his lips and smiling, he turned around and went downstairs.

  ****

   Get up the next day.

  Gong Jiuan led the group of teenagers to train for a long time before returning to school slowly.

  When she was leaving, she saw that the school uniform she had forgotten in Jun Gu's bathroom had been neatly placed in her room.

  After being slightly surprised, he changed back into the school uniform.

   Presumably Jun Gu saw it when he was taking a shower, and asked his aunt to take it out and wash it, and brought it to her.

  Looking at the faded casual clothes, she zipped up the school uniform.

   Secretly sighed, this school uniform is still comfortable to wear.

  Jun Gu didn't know what he was busy with, so he didn't see much of him for a long time.

  I haven't given her an answer about the necklace.

  Thinking that even if you go back to school, you will be in the same dormitory, as long as Jun Gu goes back, you can see him, and it will be the same when you mention it again.

  Simply said a few words to Su Yu and others about this week's training, and then went back to school.

  Today is Sunday, and there are two self-study sessions in the evening.

  When the second class bell rang, Gong Jiu stepped on the bell silently and stepped into the classroom.

   Sitting in his seat, he slowly pulled out the book from the desk box.

  Lin Yao stopped the pen in her hand, turned to look at her, "Jiuan, where did you go this weekend? Why didn't I see you go to the library?"

  Opening the pen and scratching casually on the draft pad twice, Gong Jiuhan seemed a little careless: "I have something to do at school."

   Glancing at the exercise book on her desk, Gong Jiu paused for a moment, propped his face, and tapped the tip of his pen on it:

"wrong…"

   Second update~

  (end of this chapter)