Chapter 542 Dressed as the Sick Beauty in Campus Literature (45)

The English teacher got a small blackboard from somewhere and listed the key points of the competition one by one.

Fu Yue listened attentively, looking straight ahead and nodding from time to time.

As for the boy next to her.

Gu Yanyuan was looking at Fu Yue, his beautiful eyes staring unblinkingly at her soft profile, blatantly.

She looked at the blackboard.

He is looking at her.

Fu Yue: "..."

She wasn't blind, so she could naturally feel the naked look in someone's eyes next to her.

Gu Yanyuan suddenly slowly lowered his head in the direction of Fu Yue, and finally rested his head gently on her shoulder.

Fu Yue: "????"

What is this guy doing?

The two of them were sitting in a corner, at the very back. Generally speaking, as long as no students looked back, they would not be noticed.

Simply put, it's a great place to do bad things.

Fu Yue tentatively pushed Gu Yanyuan's head and moved in the opposite direction.

The temperature of your fingertips.

It's piping hot.

Fu Yue was stunned for a moment, then she retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted, her eyes lowered blankly, and she stared at Gu Yanyuan with some confusion.

Got a fever?

After about a few minutes, Gu Yanyuan sat up straight and said sorry very softly.

Slightly hoarse voice.

Fu Yue couldn't help but move her eyes to Gu Yanyuan's face.

He looked a little sleepy.

The curled eyelashes rested on the eyelids, and the eyelids could hardly be opened. The originally white complexion was so white at this moment that it was almost transparent, as pale and fragile as paper.

The meeting will be over soon.

The English teacher waved his hand and signaled everyone to disperse and go back to their rooms to have a good rest and prepare for tomorrow's competition.

Fu Yue stood up first, and Gu Yanyuan followed her.

Take the elevator to the tenth floor.

Gu Yanyuan had been walking beside Fu Yue unhurriedly, and the relationship between the two of them was extremely calm, until they were about to reach the door of the room——

The young man fell down unexpectedly.

Fortunately, Fu Yue had quick eyesight and quick hands to catch him, so Gu Yanyuan didn't fall straight down.

Because this world has the shell of a sick beauty, Fu Yue is not very strong, and Gu Yanyuan is about 1.8 meters tall and weighs a lot, so she can't hold this guy back at all.

He was pulled so hard that he sat down on the ground.

Fu Yue was a little confused: "..."

Gu Yanyuan's feet gave way and he half fell down until he was sitting on the ground, leaning his back against the cold wall. He slowly raised his hazy eyes and looked at Fu Yue and said quietly.

"I seem to have a fever."

"feeling bad."

Gu Yanyuan was already a little unconscious, and his head hurt as if it was exploding. At this time, he could almost hear a subtle buzzing sound, and the color of his lips became a little lighter.

I got caught in the rain before and didn't take a shower in time.

Gu Yanyuan's physique is not very good, and he is prone to colds and other things.

Quite squeamish.

Fu Yue reached out and poked his shoulder, pointing to the room only a few steps away, "I'll help you in."

Gu Yanyuan tilted his head and said, "No."

A series of question marks appeared on Fu Yue’s forehead: “???”

What the hell?

Fu Yue: "Then what do you want to do?"

Gu Yanyuan: "I want to tear the flowers apart."

Fu Yue: "???"

What the hell is this psycho talking about?

At this time, Fu Yue still didn't know that what Gu Yanyuan called tearing flowers was not tearing flowers in the superficial sense.

Fu Yue retreated slowly.

Yes, she wanted to run.

She can't serve this man.

Gu Yanyuan raised his eyes faintly, tilted his head and said cutely: "Are you going to leave me and run away alone?"

Fu Yue's steps suddenly stopped and she waved her hands: "How is this possible?"

Her smile was extremely artificial.

Tian Xiaodao: I have a fever, I need to be hugged

I seem to have a fever too, I have a headache and I really can’t write anymore (╥_╥)

I’m going to do a little editing tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and I’ll start saving the manuscript in a few days. The target is 70 or 80 chapters. There should be a big update next month, but the specific time has not yet been determined.

Ah...I really can't just be a salted fish in peace and contentment