Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Chapter 656: The old master is a bit autistic 19

Chapter 656: The old master is a bit autistic 19

The clouds above the head suddenly dispersed, and the sun shone through, and the temperature instantly burned on the skin. At this time, Gu Qi'an took the slender and beautiful hand and led her to stand in the shade of a tree aside.

The temperature of her fingers was higher than his. When she held it in her hand, the touch under her fingers was incredibly smooth and soft.

Gu Qi'an held her for a short time and then let go. There was no emotion on his face. He only explained after meeting her eyes: "You can't get any sun here."

Ji Yan looked at him quietly. The green leaves above her head were sparse, and there were still dappled sunlight falling down, which was printed on the young man's peaceful and calm face like a silhouette. No emotion could be seen, but she felt a little cute for no reason.

The little girl nodded: "Well, Mr. Qi, I've troubled you again today, thank you."

She called him Mr. Qi for too long. In the past, Gu Qi'an always felt that it was okay to make mistakes, but today he was silent for a rare moment.

Perhaps out of some hidden thought, he said for the first time: "My surname is actually Gu, and my name is Gu Qian."

Ji Yan was stunned. Of course she knew his real name. What shocked her was that he would choose to confess to her at this time.

But Gu Qi'an only confessed his real name and did not admit that he was actually the G God she longed for.

But for Ji Yan, it was gratifying enough that he was willing to take this step.

"Grandma Zhou called you Qi'an, so I mistakenly thought your last name was Qi." Her voice was soft and pleasant.

What made Gu Qian relieved was that she didn't ask him why he hadn't corrected it before.

On the contrary, she didn't blame him at all.

The confession happened impulsively. Even he himself didn't know why he wanted to hide it from her before. If Ji Yan asked, he didn't know how to explain it.

His eyelashes drooped unnaturally, but he unexpectedly saw Ji Yan reaching out to him. The girl's beautiful eyes curved a little, "Then let's get to know each other again, Mr. Gu."

Gu Qian was startled for a moment and gently held the hand.

The instructor blew the whistle to assemble. Ji Yan said goodbye to him and returned to the square formation.

Gu Qi'an followed her with his eyes, unable to calm down for a long time.

He thought that the reason why he didn't tell her that he was G God was because he didn't want the perfect and outstanding G God in her eyes to be completely disillusioned. The real him was not worthy of such pure and sincere love.

...

When Ji Yan clicked on Shenqi App again, the number of fans on her account had increased to 100,000.

She couldn't help but be surprised. The moment she turned on the live broadcast, it was more intuitive. In less than a minute, there were already 1 online viewers in the live broadcast room.

【Yan Bao! You're on your way! This is the first time I have seen such a battle in the Yanbao live broadcast room. 】

[Don't make any noise, I'm thinking. 】

[Why was there no live broadcast yesterday? Wife, I’m so sad]

Ji Yan explained: "Something happened yesterday. I came back too late and didn't broadcast it. I'm sorry."

[It’s okay, wife, three times is more important. 】

Ji Yan logged into the game as usual and randomly matched with passers-by.

Ji Yan is not very good at doing live broadcast effects, but fortunately her skills are very impressive, and her voice when chatting with barrage fans is also gentle and nice. What's more important is the weird yet addictive metaphysical effect.

Watching Ji Yan's live broadcast, no matter how impetuous she is, she can always calm down.

After the show ended tonight, Ji Yan received a private message backstage.

The leader of the Winner team extended an invitation to her, inviting her to work as a psychological counselor for the team.

Ji Yan:?

Probably because her live broadcast was too metaphysical, they all seemed to mistakenly believe that she had strong psychological counseling abilities.

In official competitions, the psychological quality of the players is also very important. There are often outstanding players who are too nervous and lose their calm judgment due to too much psychological pressure, resulting in frequent mistakes and unsatisfactory performance.

Therefore, a psychological counselor who can help players calm down and relieve tension and stress is also very important.

Regardless of the reason, Ji Yan declined the invitation.

The week passed quickly. At the weekend, Ji Yan went to see Gu Qi'an and asked him if he was free to accompany her to visit the club.

When the young man opened the door, Ji Yan accidentally saw the familiar gray coat on the bed. She paused and asked slightly confused: "Mr. Gu, is that my coat?"

Gu Qi'an froze slightly. He had just come out of the bathroom and forgot to hide his coat.

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle and tense, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Well, I accidentally forgot about it. I just remembered it today and planned to take it to the laundry room when I went downstairs later."

Ji Yan didn't think much after hearing this, but she was too embarrassed to bother him: "I'll wash it myself, Mr. Gu, it's just a piece of clothing, it won't take much effort."

"It's okay, I'll just come." Gu Qi'an's voice did not change, but his body was extremely tense. He silently changed the subject, "Which club were you talking about just now?"

"It's the WG club." Ji Yan also successfully changed the subject.

"Okay." Gu Qian nodded slightly, "I'm free. Can you go in the afternoon?"

"Ah."

The matter was settled in this way. When Ji Yan left, she realized that she seemed to have missed something, but she couldn't remember it for a while, so she didn't care about it anymore.

The moment the door closed, Gu Qi'an's palms were already full of sweat.

He hated himself like this.

Turning back, his eyes fell on the coat. Gu Qi'an walked to the bed silently. He was almost discovered, and he knew that he should not make the mistake again, but his current thought was that he was glad that she could not detect the truth. .

At the same time, he also despicably wanted to indulge himself in sinking again at the last moment.

He didn't want to wash away her scent, and he didn't want to give her the coat back.

He's like a dirty, scary monster.

Like an ugly beast, it hides its desires under the scent of ordinary clothes.

He locked the door, closed the curtains again, and the room became dark again. In the darkness, he could degenerate more peacefully.

The scent of milk and the scent of the girl have faded.

He carefully absorbed the remaining breath, but this time he lost control. However, he did not stain his coat, but the sheets were accidentally stained.

After calming down, Gu Qijing watched quietly, but the corners of his eyes slowly became moist.

He's... so dirty.

*

On the way to the club, Ji Yan always felt that Gu Qi'an seemed to be more silent and quieter, and he kept a distance intentionally or unintentionally when talking to her, becoming the same as when she first met him.

She didn't know how long she had been staring at him. He should have noticed it long ago, but he never turned his head to look at her once, nor did he ask why she kept staring at him.

Ji Yan felt very distressed, it would be great if she could cure him.

Most people with some psychological problems are fragile and more sensitive than ordinary people. Ji Yan used to think that his failure to recover should be related to the blow to his career.

But it seemed that it was not just that one thing that affected him.

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