Chapter 136 He is not really a show-off

Qi Yan slowly opened her eyes, her crow-feather-like eyelashes trembled constantly, and the roots of her eyelashes were dotted with wet water light, like ground star powder.

He looked at Gu Nan who was so close to him, his lips moistened, his round eyes slightly narrowed, his expression somewhat blank.

Seeing this, Gu Nan couldn't help but kiss him on the lips again.

The breath Qi Yan had finally managed to inhale was blocked again in his chest, causing his cheeks to turn red from holding it in. When he could no longer hold it in, his chest began to heave violently.

My head was dizzy, my whole body was weak, and my dazed eyes were staring at the small petal lights on the ceiling of the entrance without any focus. I didn't know what day it was.

Gu Nan stood in front of him and looked at him, admiring the way he gradually regained himself from his addiction.

She watched those empty eyes refocus, and the long eyelashes like butterfly wings slowly began to tremble. The glistening water light once again enveloped the shy starlight, brilliant as the shimmering surface of a lake on a summer night.

So beautiful, so tempting.

Gu Nan couldn't help but bend down and place a light kiss on his blushing eyelids.

Qi Yan raised his head to accept her kiss, and subconsciously grasped her hands with both hands. His knuckles turned slightly bluish-white from the force. His lips moved and he let out a weak sound that sounded like a sob, "Sister..."

Gu Nan raised his hand and gently brushed the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, praising him without hesitation: "Great."

Qi Yan: “Woo…”

His feet were rubbing slightly, as if he was struggling with something, and not only the corners of his eyes, but also his eyes were red.

So shameful.

Why did Gu Nan use such words to praise him at this time?

So strange.

Gu Nan took in Qi Yan's reaction clearly, and knew that if he continued playing, he would not be able to leave the house. He stood up with some regret and straightened his wrinkled clothes for him.

"I'll take you to the station, but I can't pick you up this afternoon. I'm a bit busy today."

After she finished speaking, she smiled and brushed Qi Yan's hair. "Get a haircut this afternoon. A more lively hairstyle. Don't hide such a handsome face."

Qi Yan hadn't recovered yet, but when Gu Nan talked about business, his mind finally cleared up a little, and he replied softly, "Yeah."

Gu Nan: "Don't cut your hair short."

Qi Yan wanted to cut his hair into a buzz cut. It was cheap and he could keep it for several months without having to take care of it, and he could save on shampoo, so it was very cost-effective.

How could Gu Nan not know what he was thinking? He laughed and said, "Don't cut your hair short. It doesn't suit you."

Qi Yan: “…Yeah.”

Gu Nan extended his hand to him and said, "Let's go. We're going to be late."

Qi Yan held her hand, stood up, and then took a moment to calm down before raising his hand to open the door and go out.

The two of them did not hide their feelings at all. They walked in and out of the elevator hand in hand openly, and anyone who saw them would think they were a young couple.

Gu Nan was in a good mood, walking with a breeze and a smile on his face, but Qi Yan was a little depressed.

He thought back to his performance this morning and felt very dissatisfied. It was still the same old problem: he would tremble when he got excited, and he was particularly prone to overreacting when he was excited.

He was a little worried. If this problem was not solved, he would keep shaking while doing it and would not ejaculate early. What should he do?

That scene, just thinking about it makes me suffocate and want to die.

Qi Yan suddenly felt very sad. The difficulties he was facing now were no less severe than sleeping on the streets.

"Get in the car. Contact me if you have any problems. Eat well at noon. Don't skimp." Gu Nan sent Qi Yan to the station, bought him a ticket, transferred a thousand yuan, and gave him detailed instructions.

Qi Yan felt heavy in his heart. If he was really just a showpiece and Gu Nan was not satisfied, would he abandon him?

Seeing his serious expression, Gu Nan gently shook his hand and asked, "Why are you unhappy? Are you angry?"

angry?

How dare he be angry?

He hasn't paid anything yet.

Oh, he had given his first kiss this morning. Gu Nan seemed quite skilled, so it shouldn't be her first kiss... Qi Yan was depressed.

But he still cheered up and tried to give Gu Nan a business smile, "Thank you, sister. I'm leaving now."

Gu Nan could tell that he was hiding something, but he didn't sense any murderous intent, so he didn't ask any more questions and waved his hand, "Go ahead, do your best."

Qi Yan got on the bus. Gu Nan watched him leave before turning around and leaving the platform to return to the slums.

The cyberpunk suspended light rail does not run on the ground, but in mid-air. The crisscrossing light rail tracks are interwoven into a large network, dividing the steel-like city into pieces.

In the morning, Gu Nan was still collecting debts with her sisters. In the afternoon, she used the little money she had left to call a group of big brothers and gave the Qi family a good lesson.

Qi Feng broke one of his legs, and Qi Jiang and Xu Yuelian beat them up so hard that they cried for their parents. The whole building was filled with their screams like pigs being slaughtered.

While the elder brothers were doing things upstairs, Gu Nan and her sisters were guarding downstairs. Listening to Qi's heart-wrenching cries, she finally smiled with relief.

The eldest sister looked at Gu Nan's sinister smile, cracked some melon seeds and shook her head, "You're really screwed. You're willing to spend so much money."

When it comes to money, Gu Nan finds it hard to laugh.

Her pockets were almost empty. If she had the money, she would have forced every member of her family to break a leg.

She doesn't have any special skills, she can only write some code, so last night she posted a ghostwriting post on an online trading platform, offering to write all computer and programming-related project reports, professional papers, and semester assignments. The target audience is mainly college students who are stupid and have a lot of money.

But she has opened the post many times today, and it has been viewed and saved, but no one has contacted her.

Logically speaking, it's almost the end of the semester and students should be worrying about reports and papers, so why is there no one here?

Just as he was thinking about it, the big brothers who had finished their work came downstairs, explained their results to Gu Nan and left.

Before leaving, he also took away the broken bracelets of the three members of the Qi family. Those things should be destroyed before hitting someone, otherwise the police will be called. After the beating, they can be taken away as garbage and sold for money to buy alcohol. These are all rules.

There was still an hour before Qi Yan was done with school, and today's bills were about to be settled, so Gu Nan called her sisters to go to the Internet cafe together.

It was not until half past four that she received the message from Qi Yan.

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Qi Yan rushed into the classroom in the last few minutes.

Although the combination of black clothes and white socks was a bit abrupt, it was just an ordinary car accident scene in the crowd. Moreover, many people were still asleep early in the morning, so even if he checked the spot, almost no one noticed him.

It wasn't until the first person reacted and realized that Qi Yan was not wearing his old high school uniform today, but was wearing new clothes from head to toe, that the surprise spread quickly throughout the classroom like wings.

"He has new clothes to wear, so why did he keep wearing his old school uniform? I thought he didn't have money to buy new ones."

"Who knows? He was beaten yesterday, and he changed into new clothes today, uh..."

"It's better to wear a down jacket, which is more normal. I felt cold for him when I saw him wearing a school uniform before."

Pei Xing noticed Qi Yan as soon as he entered the classroom.

Qi Yan, dressed in black, looked even more aloof and arrogant. Although he lowered his head and seemed very humble, he knew that those eyes must have looked down on everyone.

Except for the girl I met at the school gate yesterday.

Pei Xing couldn't help but look at him twice, but Yang Hong beside him suddenly said, "Where did he get the money to buy new clothes?"