He was born to be my attacker

Chapter 34

This kiss was so fierce and intense that Shan Liang almost couldn't breathe.

He tried his best to get rid of Gu Jiarui's restraint, his eyes were slightly cold: "Why are you crazy?"

"What are you crazy about?" Gu Jiarui growled, "You ignored me at the beginning of evening self-study, and now you still don't talk to me, what are you trying to do? Do you want to rebel?"

The corner of Shan Liang's lips curled up: "Whether or not to talk is up to me, I'm too lazy to talk, I'm going to sleep."

With that said, he rolled over and lay down.

But just after he lay down for a while, Gu Jiarui dug him out of the quilt again.

"Are you upset that I play basketball?" Gu Jiarui tightly gripped Shan Liang's arm, "Just for such a small matter, you shut the door for me?"

In the dark night, Shan Liang looked at Gu Jiarui steadfastly, without saying a word.

Those eyes reflected the moonlight outside, like two deep pools of springs, making people unpredictable.

Gu Jiarui felt Shan Liang's indifference towards him, and his whole body was extremely uncomfortable, as if a cat was scratching and scratching in his heart, which made his heart ache and itchy.

Without even thinking about it, he rushed forward and pinched Shan Liang's chin with a warning in his eyes: "You'd better talk to me obediently now, otherwise..."

Shan Liang put his eyes on Gu Jiarui's face, and then sighed lightly: "Forget it, stop making trouble, go to sleep."

After all, under the ferocious gaze of Gu Jiarui, the Tyrannosaurus, he turned over, turned his back to Gu Jiarui, and closed his eyes without speaking or making a sound.

It's clear that I don't want to care about people.

Gu Jiarui was so angry that he squinted his eyes and stared at Shan Liang's back while clenching his hands tightly.

If it was someone else who gave him such a face, he would have given that person a look!

If it wasn't for the fact that the person in front of him was Shan Liang, if it wasn't for the fact that he was reluctant to make a move...

Gu Jiarui gritted his teeth, and slowly let go of his tightly clenched hands.

Just ignore it.

Who hasn't got a temper yet.

Gu Jiarui swallowed all the depression in his heart, angrily lay down on the bed, turned around, and turned his back to Shanliang.

For the first time, the two brothers did not hug and sleep together.

There was an empty space in the middle, and the quilt was pulled so tight that it leaked air.

Since then, the two have fallen into a strange atmosphere.

The next day, Gu Jiarui and Shan Liang woke up, still silent, as if they were on the fence, if you don't talk to me, I won't talk to you either, and went about all activities in silence.

Gu Jiarui still carried a single beam up and down the stairs as usual, and used bicycles to carry people, but the two of them kept silent when it was not necessary.

Even Wu Daqi was aware of this embarrassing situation.

After the geography class was over, Wu Daqi pushed Shan Liang's arm: "Shan Liang, what's wrong with you today?"

"What's wrong with me?" Shan Liang raised his head.

"You... you and Brother Rui..." Wu Daqi scratched his head, "You two are acting weird today."

Shan Liang smiled slightly: "I think it's pretty good."

Wu Daqi pondered for a moment, his brows furrowed.

Is this pretty good?

It's early in the morning, Shan Liang's face is cold, Gu Jiarui's face is dark, the two of them are in the same frame, as if seeing Lin Daiyu, the concubine of Xiaoxiang, forking horse manure in a dung basket on her back, it's so weird.

Gu Jiarui, who was sitting behind Shan Liang and pretending to be asleep, eavesdropped on Shan Liang's words, and subconsciously, tightly clutched the draft paper into a paper ball.

Shan Liang put on a cold face for him, and actually talked to Wu Daqi so peacefully.

That's enough!

The get out of class time is only 10 minutes, and soon, the class bell for the last class in the morning rang cheerfully.

The last class is English class.

The English teacher in Class [-] is the most beautiful and fierce teacher in the entire English group. Everyone calls her Sister Kelly, even though she is not very old.

Sister Kelly has a good face, her small head and face are very photogenic, and she is full of vitality.

She is a typical English teacher - foreign style, rich.When the female mathematics teacher next door was still wearing black-framed glasses, high-waisted pants and a plaid shirt, she already had stockings, high-heeled fur, lipstick, eyeshadow, and a small waist. She wore no heavy clothes for more than 300 days a year.

Sister Kelly walked into the classroom with the sound of high-heeled shoes, holding a stack of homework in her hand.

She walked to the podium, looked around the class, and did not ask everyone to take out the dictation notebook as usual.

But she quickly pulled out two homework from a pile of homework, slapped them on the podium, and said angrily: "Xu Yuntian, Wu Daqi, you two stand up for me!"