C7 Bamboo Horse He's Orange

He pulled Gu Bai, knocking Lin Haoyu aside and turned around with a provocative smile: "Why don't you see what kind of virtue you have? How could we fall for you every day?"

Lin Haoyu snorted: "You don't like me, do you?"

Faang Chen choked.

To be honest, he wasn't any better than Lin Haoyu.

However, he still held his head up high and said, "I'm not the same as you. Are you able to compare the relationship between us?"

Faang Chen said, elbowing Gu Bai, winking at him: "Right, Tian Tian?"

"Yes," Gu Bai replied in a low voice, "It's not the same."

Hearing the answer, Faang Chen smiled in satisfaction, raised his eyebrows complacently at Lin Haoyu, and then pulled Gu Bai away.

After walking for a long distance, Faang Chen turned around and saw that Lin Haoyu was still standing where he was. His shadow had been dragged long and long, no one knew what he was thinking about.

His heart skipped a beat for no reason.

However, his hand was suddenly held by Gu Bai. He pulled Faang Chen and ran, "Hurry up, the bus is coming!"

This was the last train. If he couldn't make it in time, he would have to walk back.

The two of them panted slightly and got into the car. They found a seat in the back row and sat down.

Only then did Gu Bai let go of Faang Chen's hand.

The warm feeling instantly disappeared. Faang Chen clenched his fingers and actually had a feeling of loss.

"Hey, Tian Tian," Roland leaned against the window and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Do you have someone you like?"

Gu Bai glanced at him and smiled: "Ok."

Faang Chen was stunned as he didn't expect him to admit it so quickly.

He suddenly felt a bit of panic in his heart. His heart throbbed slightly, and he once again became restless and depressed for some inexplicable reason.

Faang Chen lowered his head, "Then who do you like? Class flower? "

Gu Bai paused before saying, "I won't tell you."

Damn it, you're still holding me in suspense.

Faang Chen turned his head gloomily, feeling a little displeased along the way.

He wanted to go home, but was stopped by Gu Bai.

"What are you doing?" Faang Chen's tone was a bit impatient.

Gu Bai's gaze shifted to the cross necklace on his neck. He suddenly laughed: "So you still have it."

When he was young, he played house, and Song Tian was wild and elegant, always playing the role of bride. I heard that we need to exchange the keepsake when we get married, that necklace is the one he gave to Faang Chen.

Faang Chen uncomfortably twisted his neck, pushed Gu Bai's hand away and raised his voice: "What are you trying to do? "So annoying!"

His attitude was not exactly good, and it was even a bit bad. After saying that, he was also stunned for a moment. Seeing Gu Bai's smile frozen on his face, Faang Chen started to panic internally for no reason.

"Heavens …"

"I'll cook some noodles for you. Leave after you're done eating." Gu Bai stopped looking at him and put down his schoolbag. Then, he turned around and went back into the kitchen.

Looking at Gu Bai's back, Faang Chen felt very upset.

What was wrong with him? Why would he treat Tian Tian like this?

However, the sour yet vexed feeling deep inside Faang Chen's heart came surging out like raging waves before he could identify it.

He touched the cross on his chest, like a child who had done something wrong, and lowered his head without saying a word.

— —

When those who were inseparable from each other suddenly felt estranged, the ones who felt the change weren't themselves, but the people around them.

Faang Chen clenched his pen and pretended to inadvertently glance to the side — Lin Haoyu was holding a book and sitting obediently at Gu Bai's desk.

Gu Bai was giving him a lecture, while Lin Haoyu was staring at him intently.

This was the first time Lin Haoyu had come over to ask a question in the name of a question this week. Therefore, Faang Chen and Gu Bai now had few opportunities to talk.

However, Gu Bai seemed to be unaware of it, which made Faang Chen very unhappy.

"Tian Tian!" Finally, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Gu Bai turned his head: "What's wrong?"

"I …" Faang Chen's mouth was agape, but he didn't know what to say.

Lin Haoyu was already tugging on Gu Bai's sleeve, saying in a loud voice, "Student tyrant, help me look at this question again."

Gu Bai sighed helplessly and said with a chuckle, "Alright."