Chapter 1225: Changing the Topic
"Congratulations!"
"Yeah! Yeah yeah yeah!"
Plan was like a cheerleader, raising his hands high, clenching his fists, cheering and jumping for joy. He deliberately kept a certain distance from Gawain and celebrated in circles.
Then, at a glance, you can see Gawain's posture of "slightly opening his arms to prepare for a hug but standing stiffly in place in an awkward position, refusing to let go, with a hint of disappointment and helplessness on his face, and quietly casting a sad look." You can feel the state without any additional words.
There was a hint of smile in Plan's eyes, but he pretended not to know, staring at Gawain with wide eyes, revealing confusion -
What happened? Plan not only did not respond, but also asked a question in return. As a result, Gao Wen did not say anything and took a step forward. His actions were much more effective than words.
"ah!"
Plan had no idea that Gawain was a man of action and would do what he said. He exclaimed in surprise, but when he thought about it carefully, it didn't seem surprising.
After all, the man in front of her, on his way from Mallorca to Monte Carlo, suddenly turned and headed for Paris, appeared in front of her without warning, with a smile and an umbrella, and did not even give her any time to react or breathe, and she fell for him easily.
Pulan thought that she should fight back——
So, not only did he not escape, but he also took the initiative to approach. Before Gawain "imprisoned" himself, Plan had already tiptoed close to Gawain's cheek and left a hot mark with the softness of his lips.
"whee!"
Taking the initiative, the laughter deep in his throat surged happily. Plan looked at Gawain who was slightly dazed and winked at him cunningly.
(Edited and omitted…) The smell of sweat mixed with the taste of hormones.
Until oxygen is needed again.
Reluctantly, they kept a slight distance apart.
(Edited and omitted…) Plan still couldn’t bear to take his eyes off him, and looked carefully at the man in front of him. His focused eyes made Gawain feel a little uncomfortable.
"What's wrong? Didn't you wash off the bubbles?" Gao Wen touched his hair, a little confusion in his eyes, and joked.
Plan burst out laughing and shook his head, "No, it's just the first time I saw you up close after the game..."
The following words are automatically omitted, but they make people imagine. The expression, the tone, and the eyes quietly fill the gap that was not said.
Gao Wen didn't know what exactly Plan was thinking, but the picture in his mind might not be suitable to be shared.
A faint smile welled up in the depths of his throat, and one could seem to catch a hint of hoarseness deep in his voice.
"Look at me?"
"Still looking at me?"
"Look at me again, I can't guarantee the consequences."
Just a few words made Plan's cheeks slightly hot. He immediately understood the hidden meaning of Gawain's words and changed the subject in a panic.
"What about the game? How was it?"
The clumsy and awkward approach actually exposed Plan's inner panic, which was quite different from the calm and courageous person he was at the beginning.
"Chichi."
Gao Wen did not answer either. He seemed to be able to see through Plan at a glance. He laughed happily, but did not expose him and helped to change the subject.
"How about you? Did everything go well with your paper today?"
Pulan let out a long breath, "It wasn't smooth at the beginning, but there was no problem at the end."
Gao Wen raised his chin slightly without thinking too much. After all, when writing a paper or a project report, one would always encounter various situations.
But Plan immediately went on to say, "When you fell behind at the beginning of the game, I was so nervous that I couldn't breathe. Even though I believed you could turn the situation around, I just couldn't relax."
“Later, you slowly get used to the rhythm, and everything becomes fine, and the thesis goes much more smoothly.”
Gao Wen was stunned. "How come I didn't know that you can write a paper while watching the game? Is this a special skill?"
The teasing words made Plan's cheeks slightly red, and he muttered like a mosquito, "Only occasionally. Occasionally!"
Gao Wen didn't say anything either, just looked at Plan quietly.
Pulan's eyes widened. "Why? Do you have any objection?"
Gao Wen immediately raised his hands in surrender. "No, no, how dare I have an opinion? I just want to say that your thesis is about to reach its deadline, so you should concentrate on writing it. Otherwise, your family will know that you delayed your graduation because of a man, which will affect my image."
The amount of information is a bit overwhelming.
Plan looked at Gawain for a moment and immediately realized that this guy was joking again.
The latest novel is published first on Liu9shuba!
His eyes rolled, and he couldn't help but let the corners of his mouth, which had been slightly raised, fall down again.
"So I need to concentrate on writing my paper tonight, and nothing can interrupt me."
Gao Wen was stunned, "Nothing is possible?"
Plan nodded heavily, "Yes, there are no exceptions."
Gao Wen wailed and beat his chest, "When can you finish this paper? Hurry! Speed up!"
The depressed look on his face made Plan laugh happily.
As she laughed, Plan stared at Gawain quietly. She knew that Gawain was so smart that he would definitely see that she was joking, but Gawain still went along with the performance. His calm compassion and tenderness expressed his care and love in a subtle way, which made Plan a little dazed.
She likes him.
So crazy and so hot.
"What's wrong?" Gawain noticed Plan's silence and silent gaze, and he wondered if he had said something wrong.
Plan suddenly came back to his senses, and then realized that his thoughts must not be seen through, and his eyes became panicked again.
Plan anxiously changed the subject, "I'm serious, isn't today your first clay court match? How does it feel?"
Gao Wen: What the hell is going on here? Isn't the topic change too abrupt? "Are you serious?" Gao Wen thought he knew Pulan well enough, but in a blink of an eye, he couldn't help but sigh, "Don't try to guess what a girl is thinking."
Plan nodded repeatedly, "Of course, of course."
At the same time, Pulan used his eyes to hint: Please answer, please answer seriously, okay? Please.
Gawain could see the pleading in Plan's eyes, and the smile in the depths of his pupils became even deeper, but this time, he did not continue to embarrass Plan.
It's not impossible to forcibly change the subject.
(End of this chapter)