All we can do is retreat.
Luo Shuning's mind was in a mess and he couldn't make sense of it for a long time.
But the only thing that is certain is that Gu Luo is indeed different from before.
I am less indecisive and now I will bring some things to the table directly.
Just then, the sound of slippers stepping on the floor suddenly came from outside the kitchen.
After a few seconds, Luo Shuhe floated in like an ice sculpture, with the hem of her black silk nightgown sweeping her calves, and walked straight to the refrigerator.
He took out a box of yogurt from it.
After inserting the straw, he bit it gently and started sucking.
"Let me have a sip too."
Gu Luo suddenly turned around, a long-lost smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.
After these words were spoken, Luo Shuning and Luo Shuhe were both stunned.
For a moment I thought I was hallucinating.
"What's wrong?"
Gu Luo shrugged and extended his hand towards Luo Shuhe.
Luo Shuhe looked back and forth between Gu Luo and Luo Shuning. After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and released the straw that was bitten and twisted, and still had toothpaste-flavored saliva on it.
He slowly handed the yogurt to Gu Luo.
Gu Luo took the straw into his mouth without any hesitation.
Then he drank all the yogurt in one breath.
Seeing this scene, the sisters were stunned again.
"It's a little thinner than before. The old brand is also cutting corners." Gu Luo casually commented on the yogurt from his hometown. Then he looked at the two sisters and said in a calm and meaningful tone:
"I'm not going to run away anymore, and I'm not going to be pushed around anymore."
"that's all."
After saying that, he put the empty yogurt box back into Luo Shuhe's hand, turned around and left the kitchen.
The straps of her linen apron drew arcs in the morning light, like an unfinished declaration.
Ten days of leisurely and carefree, the sky is clear and the sky is clear.
Now he is sober and not decadent.
Leaving behind were two sisters, Luo Shuning and Luo Shuhe.
Complex eye contact.
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Guangya.
Grade 8, Class 10.
"Lolo, do you want to go to KTV to relax this weekend?"
In Chen Yue's seat, Feng Youqing was lying on the table, resting her head on her arms, staring at Gu Luo without blinking.
She noticed something was wrong with Gu Luo a few days ago.
Then think about it, he is going to confess his love to Luo Shuning on Sunday.
It seems that...it should have been rejected.
And it may have caused a stir at home.
Gu Ximan and Lu Xuexue hadn't come to the break this week.
Feng Youqing was afraid that Gu Luo would be too sad, so she simply moved all the books to Chen Yue's seat. She would chat with him when she had nothing to do to relieve her worries and boredom.
As for who Situ Wen Yao is, I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with him.
At this moment, Situ Wenyao also followed his lead and waved his hand:
"My dear friend, let's go out and have some fun this weekend. I, Situ Yizi, will pay for all the expenses!"
As the saying goes.
Adding icing on the cake will never be as good as helping someone in need.
Gu Luo saw all the care and concern the young couple had shown him over the past week.
It warms my heart.
"Okay, you guys set a time, and I'll bring Xiaoman and Xuexue along."
Gu Luo smiled gently at the two of them.
"Okay, I'll show you what a microphone tyrant is sometime." Feng Youqing said, patting Gu Luo's shoulder several times in a row and pretending to wipe away tears:
"Finally I see you smile, Luoluo. As your mother, I'm really happy."
“.....”
The corners of Gu Luo's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he thought to himself that she was worthy of being Hajiyao's daughter-in-law.
Even taking advantage of others is so abstract.
Situ Wenyao then asked:
"By the way, dear friend, what's wrong with you these past few days? If I ask, your mother will beat me up."
“…”
Gu Luo always felt that this Hajiyao was taking advantage of him, but unfortunately he had no evidence.
"Did I ever tell you not to ask?" Feng Youqing propped herself up and stared at Situ Wenyao with a forced smile.
Then he stood up and sat back in his original position.
Soon, news of Situ Wenyao's tragic death spread throughout the class.
Gu Luo looked at this funny couple, smiled, and then sent a message to Gu Ximan.
[Gu Luo: Xiao Man, wait for me on the rooftop after school. I have something to tell you.]
The message was replied almost instantly.
【Gu Ximan: Can’t I say this here? 】
[Gu Luo: I still want to tell you in person, and then take you home tonight.]
【Gu Ximan: I'm not going back. It's embarrassing to see you and Sister Ning together.】
[Gu Luo: You didn't leave because of this embarrassment.]
The "other party is typing" button in the dialog box flashed for a long time. After a while, Gu Luo thought the phone was stuck, and then a sentence popped up:
[Gu Ximan: ...You stinky Gu Luo, what do you mean by that?]
【Gu Luo: You guess first, we'll tell you when we meet.】
The camphor tree leaves outside the window rustled in the wind, and the sunlight shone through the glass onto Gu Luo's profile.
The jawline that Luo Shuning once thought was "like the male protagonist of a comic book" now has a more mature and tough look.
Some wounds need to be exposed to the air to heal, and some things must be said face to face.
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