The villains are all my vests

Chapter 21 I have everything you like (11)

Han Yue's butt could not sit still.

Gu Zhihuan looked at him with a half-smile.

"Baby..." Han Yue's breathing became more and more heavy, he stood up with big strides, and knelt on the sofa with one knee.

Gu Zhihuan looked up at him, his black and white eyes were as bright as springs in the mountains, cold and clear.

Han Yue looked at her for two seconds, then leaned down and kissed the corner of Gu Zhihuan's mouth.

Gu Zhihuan put his hand on Han Yue's waist.

He was about to move, but Gu Zhihuan's hand tightened suddenly, skillfully grabbed his waist, turned over and pressed Han Yue on the sofa, and took the rope on the sofa by the way.

Han Yue's expression brightened: "You know a lot."

"Is it exciting?" Gu Zhihuan smiled slightly.

Han Yue nodded frantically like a pug.

Gu Zhihuan patted the top of his head: "There are more exciting things."

Han Yue held his breath and concentrated.

Gu Zhihuan slowly tied him up.

Han Yue's Adam's apple slipped up and down.

Gu Zhihuan stood up and sat down opposite Han Yue.

"Baby?" Han Yue was stunned.

"feeling bad?"

Han Yue nodded frantically.

Gu Zhihuan said slowly: "Then let's recite the eight honors and eight disgraces."

Han Yue opened his mouth wide, almost thinking he heard it wrong: "What?"

"Student Han Yue, your mind should be upright." The corners of Gu Zhihuan's mouth curled up.

Han Yue: "..."

Gu Zhihuan listened to Han Yue reciting "Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces" in a hoarse voice alone, took his notebook and pen in a good mood, and began to meditate.

The first time Han Yue "fell ill" was when he fell into the sewer and suddenly shouted to start his career.

At that time, Gu Zhihuan didn't notice anything unusual around him.

Because Han Yue's cognition, generally speaking, is still in line with the real world.

But this time...

Two worlds collide when Han Yue thinks he is a high school student with a lap on his lap.

Gu Zhihuan took a pen and wrote down the timeline in his notebook.

Gu Zhihuan had contacted Tao Xingchun a week ago.

Tao Xingchun told her that Hengshui No. [-] Middle School was going to hold a class reunion, and asked if she and Han Yue had time to go back.

Gu Zhihuan was convinced that this matter existed.

This afternoon, Gu Zhihuan and Han Yue went to Hengshui No. [-] Middle School.

Not only did Tao Xingchun fail to recognize her, even Tao Xingchun's number she had saved disappeared strangely.

Does this mean that when the world Han Yue perceives overlaps with the real world, the real world... will disappear?

Gu Zhihuan drew a big circle on the word "disappear".

Going forward, it was the rope that Gu Zhihuan asked Yan Xie to investigate.

Excluding all impossible factors, the rope appeared in the room out of thin air.

Then why does it appear?

After Han Yue returned to the house, he wanted to tie himself to the bed...the rope appeared.

Gu Zhihuan suddenly narrowed his eyes.

She suddenly raised her head and fixed her eyes on Han Yue.

Han Yue didn't notice her gaze, and was still carrying the eight honors and eight disgraces pitifully there.

Will Han Yue affect the real world?
Gu Zhihuan was taken aback by this sudden thought.

She took out her mobile phone, stayed on Chen Bo's phone number for a long time, and finally put the mobile phone back on the sofa silently.

In the matter of Han Yue, she did not allow any risk.

If my guess is true, then Han Yue's current situation can no longer be explained by "cognitive impairment".

Once discovered, the consequences would be disastrous.

Gu Zhihuan's hand pressed against the phone, knocking unconsciously.

Han Yue's whole body was about to collapse.

The medicine taken from Yan Xie is very effective.

Han Yue gritted his teeth and scolded Yan Xie over and over again.

"Honey, I was wrong." Han Yue looked at Gu Zhihuan begging for mercy.

Gu Zhihuan put down the things in his hands, walked over unhurriedly, and stood in front of him.

With his knees pressed against his knees, Han Yue tightened his fingers.

"What?" Gu Zhihuan seemed to be unaware of Han Yue's situation, still looking relaxed and comfortable.

Han Yue's throat tightened: "I shouldn't have put medicine in the porridge."

Gu Zhihuan looked down at him: "Are the eight honors and eight disgraces useless?"

Han Yue moved his butt, motioning Gu Zhihuan to look at him.

Gu Zhihuan slowly took the scissors on the table: "Would you like to try an immediate solution?"

Han Yue felt aggrieved, his eyes rolled, and he put his head to Gu Zhihuan's chin with great effort: "Baby..."

Gu Zhihuan looked down at him.

Han Yue took the opportunity to rub her neck.

Gu Zhihuan raised his hand to hold his chin.

Han Yue tried his best to make himself look more handsome.

"Scissors or hands, choose one." Gu Zhihuan said.

"Does the hand have a choice?" Han Yue's eyes turned around on Gu Zhihuan's slender and white fingers.

"Yan Xie, Ruan Niangniang and you." Gu Zhihuan was very democratic.

The corners of Han Yue's mouth began to droop again.

"Blink once is Yan Xie, blink twice is Empress Ruan, and blink three times is yourself." Gu Zhihuan lowered his voice: "Three, two, one!"

Han Yue desperately started blinking.

Gu Zhihuan counted: "Three times?"

Han Yue nodded vigorously.

Gu Zhihuan said meaningfully: "So you need three Yan Xie."

"..."

Han Yue lowered his head dejectedly.

Gu Zhihuan let go of one of his hands.

Han Yue immediately turned around, jumped up from the sofa, and threw Gu Zhihuan onto the carpet.

Gu Zhihuan frowned, and was about to speak when Han Yue directly kissed her head and face.

"Han Yue." Gu Zhihuan's tone sounded like a warning.

Han Yue looked at her innocently.

Facing those familiar eyes, Gu Zhihuan silently turned his face away.

The moment his lips touched, Gu Zhihuan seemed to hear that he had spent the rest of his life on the empty gambling table alone.

If you win, everyone will be happy.

If negative...

(End of this chapter)