The strategy of transcending the book

"You are too worried."

Guo Du's eyes were firm, without the slightest sign of escaping. The evening wind gently brushed the ends of his hair, which was a bit long and probably did not reach his fingers. Now he could still smell the smell of cigarettes and alcohol that settled on his body not far away.

With this appearance, it is not impossible to know the inside story.

But think about it, a thoughtful person like him, even if there is something, will not be so stupid as to show it.

"Mi Bunny is dead."

"Ah."

Guo Du didn't react at all, he felt that he already knew, Ye Senbai didn't find any guilt or pity from his expression and actions, only carelessness and indifference.

He questioned, "Is it really because you don't know about her indifference, or is it because she's just a little flower girl?"

"Ye Senbai, calm down."

The five rings were held together tightly, and the fists were trembling uncontrollably, almost unbearable.

If Guo Du knew in advance that there would be a large-scale plague there, then he would be asked to buy flowers in the future, and the selected location must be the 31st floor in the eastern suburbs. Encountered the plague, and the death of Mitu.

Thinking hard.

If there is a reasonable explanation, maybe Ye Senbai will still believe that all this is really because of his superfluous intentions, all this is not deliberately arranged by Guo Du, it is just his bad luck, but until now, not only has he not had a reasonable explanation Forget it, the corners of his mouth are still sloppy, and there is no trace of guilt on his face.

Regarding the death of Mi Bunny, he stayed out of the matter, like an outsider, treating them as clowns. .

"You man...you're terrible."

Ye Senbai left without looking back, without any nostalgia for the good time here before.

"If you don't arrive at school on time tomorrow, your credits will be deducted."

Buckle up your grandma.

He didn't answer, and left quickly, leading Duan Zhifan who was leaning against the street lamp.

The wound has not been bandaged or treated, and it has been exposed to the air for a long time, and now it seems to be inflamed.

Does he feel sorry for Mi Bunny?

No, not all of them, Ye Senbo is just afraid that he will also become the one who throws away.

Duan Zhifan's palm was cool and his skin was smooth, like a lily bathed in the morning light.

The evening wind gently blew on both sides of his cheeks, dyeing his skin red with a little coolness.

After walking for a while, Ye Senbai let go of his hand, and the two walked one after the other.

Duan Zhifan followed behind, followed his silence, just accompanied him like this, sucking the agarwood fragrance that only belonged to him, it was quiet and reassuring.

The next day.

Ye Senbai slept until the afternoon before opening his eyes, his head was in a daze, and he couldn't even remember how he got home yesterday.

The pain on his body has been relieved a lot, and the wound has been treated in time. As long as the wound is not torn by violent movements, there will be no serious problems.

How many days has it been?His body was covered with bandages again.

Ye Senbai: "What's agreed, Wu Lan?"

System: "What did you say? Why can't I remember."

"Haha, didn't you say you would reward me before I accepted the task?" I had expected that this cheating system would not admit it, and Ye Senbai didn't expect too much, but he had already made up his mind, "If I don't admit it, I'll just clear the level." Complain to you."

System: "Host, I communicate with you."

The bedroom door was opened, Duan Zhifan walked in with a plate, and then closed the door gently with his foot.

"You're awake." Duan Zhifan was still wearing his gray cotton home clothes, and his white cotton socks were spotless, just like new ones, "I must have not eaten well these two days, I'll ask Aunt Lian to give you one." Make some porridge and drink it while it's hot."

The exquisite white porcelain bowl is filled with white porridge, decorated with boiled green vegetables, and the sun is still steaming through it. Suddenly, the surrounding area is filled with the fragrance of rice, which is very attractive to Ye Senbai.

It would be great if he wasn't the villain in the original novel. Ye Senbai always felt that it was very difficult to change a person.

The porcelain bowl was a bit hot, so he had to put a small cotton cloth on the bottom of the bowl. Ye Senbai took the bowl, it was heavy, he hadn't eaten for almost two days, if he wasn't too hungry, he probably wouldn't wake up now.

"What? Do you want me to feed you?"

Duan Zhifan's eyes were crooked, and he smiled wickedly. Seeing that he didn't move, he really wanted to feed him.

Ye Senbai felt a little weird, stepped back, and shied away, "No, no, it's just a flesh injury, it's not serious."

Maybe it's because I haven't eaten for a long time, but this evening the white porridge is very precious, and Ye Senbai also eats it very sweet, the bottom of the bowl is empty in less than 10 minutes.

When the small white porcelain bowl was returned to Duan Zhifan, it was still warm.

"anything else?"

"More."

His fingertips touched Ye Senbai unintentionally, and it was soft and hot.

The smile in Duan Zhifan's eyes was a bit playful. Ye Senbai was still puzzled at first, but after thinking about it...

"No more."

It wasn't just the bowl in his hand that was hot now.

Really, it is necessary to arrange for him to meet with the heroine as soon as possible.

However, will he be blackened because of the heroine's affairs?

That's how it seems to be written.

so tangled.

"Host, don't get entangled. Sacrifice the small self to achieve the big self." Wu Lan chuckled, "I think you and Duan Zhifan are quite a match, you can try to go deeper."

"Hey, I'm a straight man, a pure straight man, even if it's not real!"

Ye Senbai is full of confidence and thinks that with his firm character, he will never be bent.

absolute!

"Why were you last night?" Picking up a bowl of new porridge, the temperature of this bowl has dropped a lot, and it tastes more smooth

Duan Zhifan: "Yesterday I agreed to go home. Seeing that you haven't returned for a long time, I ran to the school to look for you. There was no one at the school, and Guo Du refused to tell you where you were going. I had to wait at the door."

There was a bit of grievance in Bo Lan's tone, which made people feel pity.

"Guo Du? Didn't he tell you that I went to buy flowers for him?" Ye Senbai was puzzled.

"Hmm..." Duan Zhifan propped up his hands and thought for a while, then replied, "He only said you were going to buy flowers, but he didn't say where you were going."

Okay, Guo Du, you are really there, you want me to die in that place, right?

Ye Senbai gritted his teeth, if possible, he must put this grandson into cow dung.

"There is a sentence, I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"You said so."

"Brother, it's better to be careful about this Guo Du. This man is thoughtful and deep in the city. He is someone I can't figure out. Stay away from him so as not to hurt yourself."

Ye Senbai raised his eyes to look at Duan Zhifan, and saw that his eyes were sincere, without any distraction.

Having said that, but listen to this, so it smells like tea?

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