Chapter 7 (2/2)

She had such a moment of shaking, as if back to the time of the first meeting.

Gu Muchen, wearing a white shirt, is also like now, sitting in a corner of the library, reading carefully, and his elegant posture is particularly beautiful.

”Classmate, this is my seat.”

He did not answer, but kept the same position.

”Classmate, I'm talking to you. Why are you so impolite? ”

”It is you who disturb me. How can I be impolite?” Still did not look up, page by page of the book, not disturbed.

”You took my seat first.”

”The library belongs to everyone, not to you. Besides, your name is not engraved on it.”

Li Nuan choked and was not going to give in.

”Sorry, but my name is engraved.” After that, he took off the book in his hand and ordered the table, revealing two words carved with a blade: Li Nuan.

”Chestnut warm.”

”Chestnut warm?”

The voice of Gu Muchen in recollection overlaps that of Gu Muchen in reality and pulls her back.

”It's nothing special. It's, it's, that...”

Li was warm for a long time, and did not say why.

”If you're here to chat, would you mind waiting until after work? I'm busy.” Gu Muchen's tone is alienated and his expression is not very friendly. It seems that Not very happy.

”I say a word, say a word and go.” Take a deep breath. Exhale. OK. Do it again.

Calm down, Li Nuan three steps at a time, put the hat in his hand in front of Gu Muchen, ”you are not going to get married, a gift for you.”

……

Green hat as a wedding gift?

Gu Muchen deep eyes micro MI, almost by her angry smile.

”Li Nuan, are you sure you want to send me this?”

”Well, it suits you really.” Said, Li Nuan put the information on the table to review Muchen's hand, facing the man's dangerous eyes, some embarrassed smile, ”it seems to be a little small, but you understand the good, understand the good.”

Gently back to the door, ”Mr. Gu, you are busy first. I'll go first. Goodbye!”

My God, just that poisonous arrow's look in the eyes makes people's scalp numb.Li warm escape like the back disappeared, Gu Muchen drooped his eyes, looked at the hat, the eye color a sink, do not have deep meaning.