The villains are all my vests

Chapter 25 I have everything you like (15)

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted by the sports committee, Luo Yang coughed lightly, his little eyes sparkling with excitement: "Actually, I heard a piece of gossip today."

Everyone immediately gathered around: "Oh?"

"I heard that Brother Huan is raising Brother Yue." Luo Yang lowered his voice.

The sports committee's eyes widened: "Is it the kind of raising I thought?"

"Otherwise?" Luo Yang narrowed his glasses, and there were only two slits left.

The cultural and entertainment committee member couldn't help but raised his hand to cover his flushed face: "But I saw a Weibo yesterday, saying that being raised is miserable."

The sports committee asked curiously: "How miserable is it?"

"Some rich women can hold steel wool... umm..." The cultural and entertainment committee member blushed even more.

The sports committee member felt a pain somewhere: "Brother Huan is terrible."

"is it?"

A cold and distant voice sounded from behind.

The sports committee member froze.

Zhang Yang's lips trembled, countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and finally they all converged into one sentence - my life is over.

If there's anything worse than getting caught talking ill of someone behind their back, it must be that the person being bad-mouthed is strong.

A group of people turned around tremblingly.

Wearing a neat school uniform, Gu Zhihuan walked in slowly.

Han Yue followed behind her, holding his schoolbag.

Eye circles are suspiciously blue.

Although Gu Zhihuan was against the light, Zhang Yang couldn't see her expression clearly, but Zhang Yang intuitively felt that Gu Zhihuan's face should still be as indifferent as ever.

Walking up to Zhang Yang step by step, Gu Zhihuan stopped, looked down at Zhang Yang condescendingly, and smiled slightly: "Are you chatting?"

Zhang Yang got stuck in his head, and nodded subconsciously: "Yes, together?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Yang silently.

The cultural and entertainment committee secretly gave Zhang Yang a thumbs up.

A cow is still your cow.

As soon as Zhang Yang spoke, he realized a strong sense of crisis. He hurriedly turned around to look for his teammates, but the classmates who had been discussing gossip cheerfully just now had quickly returned to their seats.

The sports committee member held dumbbells alone, with a dull expression.

The cultural and entertainment committee member held a mirror and drew his eyebrows solemnly.

The other students wished they could bury their heads in the books.

Zhang Yang looked at the two big Buddhas standing in front of him in embarrassment, and forced a smile: "Ah, I suddenly remembered that I haven't finished my homework yesterday."

Gu Zhihuan pulled the chair in front of him and sat down: "Didn't you invite me to chat with you just now?"

"..."

Zhang Yang just wanted to sew his mouth shut.

He smiled wryly and said: "Actually, I just advised the students in the class with righteous words, read more books and do more homework when you have time, and don't waste it on boring gossip and spread some unfounded words behind your back. To rot your tongue."

Gu Zhihuan put his hand on Zhang Yang's table, and smiled warmly: "Except for the steel wool part, everything else is true."

Han Yue raised his chin very proudly: "Baby just raised me."

Zhang Yang wants to cry but has no tears.

He just wanted to find a step down.

Under Han Yue's fiery gaze, Zhang Yang applauded exaggeratedly: "Brother Huan has such a good vision! Brother Yue has developed all-round development in morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor! He is indeed the best candidate for a rich woman!"

Han Yue showed a satisfied look.

Gu Zhihuan glanced back at him.

Han Yue immediately began to wag his tail: "What's the matter, baby?"

"Give me a cup of hot water, 58.8°C." Gu Zhihuan said.

Han Yue was discouraged: "Baby, you've used this excuse before."

Gu Zhihuan raised an eyebrow: "58.7 degrees Celsius."

"Why did it only change by 0.1°C?"

"That's the key change."

"..."

Reluctantly, Han Yue took the cup and went outside to fetch hot water for Gu Zhihuan.

Zhang Yang moved his left and right feet uneasily.

"Sit." Gu Zhihuan turned his head around.

Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment.

Gu Zhihuan tapped his hand on the table: "Do you need me to invite you to sit down?"

Zhang Yang immediately sat down on the ground.

"..." Gu Zhihuan supported his twitching eyebrows.

Zhang Yang stared at Gu Zhihuan nervously: "Brother Huan."

"What do you think of Jiao Pei?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

Zhang Yang almost bit off his tongue.

He almost pulled off the corner of his clothes before he tremblingly said, "Is this a proposition?"

Gu Zhihuan looked at him with a half-smile, "No, it's chat."

Talk about your sister!

Zhang Yang only felt that his tears were streaming down his stomach.

"Is this question difficult?" Gu Zhihuan tilted his head.

Ten thousand muddy horses galloped past in Zhang Yang's heart, but he said, "No, no, no, it's not difficult at all."

Gu Zhihuan leaned forward slightly.

Zhang Yang tremblingly said: "Jiao Pei is a good man."

Gu Zhihuan was silent.

Zhang Yang looked at the ceiling sadly at 45 degrees.

Help! ! !
"I feel like you're perfunctory to me." Gu Zhihuan said meaningfully.

"No, no." Zhang Yang's mouth twitched: "Brother Huan, I don't have a very good memory. I don't know much about Jiao Pei."

"Oh?" Gu Zhihuan squeezed his fists: "Will you remember it after a beating?"

"No no no no——" Zhang Yang panicked: "I remember everything! Jiao Pei and I are brothers who grew up wearing a pair of pants! Gender male! I like boys... Bah, I don't know my hobbies! Height 187, weight 81, Shoe size 44! Sleeping without grinding your teeth! Singing out of tune! Peeing with your left hand!"

Gu Zhihuan scratched the table with his nails: "Age?"

"17!!!" Zhang Yang replied solemnly.

Gu Zhihuan lost his voice.

Zhang Yang looked at her anxiously.

Han Yue rushed in from the door holding a water glass: "Baby, water."

Gu Zhihuan took it, glanced at Zhang Yang, and returned to his seat with the water glass.

Han Yue looked at Gu Zhihuan, then at Zhang Yang, squatted down, and asked in a low voice, "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Yang thought of Gu Zhihuan's look before he left, and suddenly turned a corner: "Let's talk about next week's sports meeting."

Han Yue asked suspiciously, "Sports meeting?"

"Well... yes..." Zhang Yang gritted his teeth.

"What's there to talk about at the sports meeting?" Han Yue curled his lips and stood up.

In the blink of an eye, a flash of light flashed in Zhang Yang's mind. He grabbed Han Yue's cuff and said righteously: "Perhaps Brother Huan wants to see your body!"

Gu Zhihuan, who had just walked to his seat, paused and looked over slowly.

The people eating melons lowered their heads one after another, pretending that they didn't hear anything.

Standing at the door, Jiao Pei grinned, "It just so happens that I also want to participate in the sports meeting."

Gu Zhihuan looked up at him.

Jiao Pei showed his white teeth to Gu Zhihuan, like a peacock spreading its tail.

"Yue...Brother Yue..." Zhang Yang saw a figure flash in front of him, and Han Yue had already reached the door, and the two of them fought together again.

The sports committee member sitting in front of Gu Zhihuan turned his head tremblingly: "Brother Huan, don't you want to persuade me?"

Gu Zhihuan glanced at the two people who rolled into a ball at the door, and looked away: "The clothes are already dirty."

Sports Committee:? ? ?
Is it a question of whether the clothes are dirty or not? !

(End of this chapter)