Chapter 462: The Beautiful Woman in the Sadomasochistic Story (3)
Su Yu lowered her voice: "Of course I know, do you look down on me?"
Gu Zeyan denied: "I never said that."
He looked down on Su Yu? If he dared to look down on Su Yu, he would be drowned by her tears.
Su Yu snorted softly: "My mother always said that I shouldn't yell at you, I thought you thought so too."
Gu Zeyan raised his eyebrows: "What else did Aunt Su say?"
"You also said... that I should listen to you and not be disrespectful. Your family has been so kind to me and I should respect you and not break the rules." However, judging from Su Yu's unconvinced expression, it was obvious that she didn't think so.
After saying this, Gu Zeyan got goose bumps all over his body.
If Su Yu was really like this, he would definitely be the first one to be uncomfortable.
Just do it, at least it looks good.
Su Yu stared at Gu Zeyan with her beautiful eyes like glass beads and asked him, "What do you think?"
Gu Zeyan leaned against the wall and said nonchalantly: "It's fine now."
Su Yu was happy and said happily: "I think so too."
Su Yu is so lacking in self-awareness that it really makes people curious about her train of thought.
Fortunately, Gu Zeyan didn't care.
But it’s impossible to buy her an iced Coke. Who wouldn’t feel hot in the hot summer?
"Ask Uncle Li to bring you a bottle after school."
Su Yu insisted: "But I want to drink it now."
Gu Zeyan raised his eyelashes and said, "Su Yu, stop it."
"You!" Su Yu snorted, "You are the one who is being naughty. You are so annoying."
Leaning against the wall in the last row, Gu Zeyan sat awkwardly. The temperature of the sun seemed to be filtered by the central air-conditioning, leaving only the warm light that made people drowsy.
His eyes closed lazily: "Then don't talk to people you hate."
Su Yu couldn't argue with him and became even angrier.
After a long while, Su Yu was very confused: "Gu Zeyan, do you not like me?"
Gu Zeyan slowly opened his eyes, raised his eyebrows and then lowered them: "If I don't buy you a Coke, does that mean I don't like you?"
Su Yu didn't say anything, but her expression was very clear, that's it.
In Su Yu's eyes, everyone should like her, and if they like her, they should satisfy all her demands. When she went to school in a small county town, all her classmates there liked her and praised her.
So she didn't understand why Gu Zeyan was so unsociable.
If Gu Zeyan knew what Su Yu was thinking, he would probably laugh out loud. If he didn't go along with her, he would be unsociable? What kind of logic?
Seeing that the class bell was about to ring, Gu Zeyan sighed.
Really hard to please.
"I'll go." A voice suddenly interrupted the two of them.
Feeling two pairs of eyes looking at him at the same time, Wen Shiyue lowered her head and spoke in a weak voice, pinching the corner of her clothes with her hands hanging by her side: "Let me buy it for you. I also need to buy some drinks, so I'll bring it back for you by the way."
Su Yu is actually very easy to coax, as long as her demands are met.
Su Yu was stunned for a moment, then immediately said happily: "Thank you Yueyue, you are so nice, much better than Gu Zeyan."
Su Yu is acting like a spoiled brat, but not all the time. If someone is willing to buy her a Coke, she will naturally stop pestering Gu Zeyan.
It's not necessary to have him.
Wen Shiyue pursed her lips and smiled: "You're welcome."
In fact, Wen Shiyue didn't want to buy water and was afraid of the heat, but if she didn't buy it, Gu Zeyan would have to buy it. She didn't want to make things difficult for Gu Zeyan.
Watching Wen Shiyue leave the classroom, Su Yu turned around and left without even looking at Gu Zeyan, demonstrating the good virtue of throwing away things after use to the fullest.
Gu Zeyan clicked his tongue and suddenly felt very unhappy.
"Su Yu."
Being called, Su Yu turned around to look at him, her voice neither sweet nor soft: "What?"
Gu Zeyan's back teeth itched: "Where are you going?"
Su Yu raised her chin proudly: "What does it have to do with you?"
He turned around and started chatting with the little girl about the latest gossip.
Gu Zeyan laughed angrily and cursed in a low voice: "You have no conscience."
Wen Shiyue came back just as the class bell rang, sweating all over. He handed the Coke to Su Yu, breathing slightly. The bottle was covered with tiny water droplets.
"Thank you, I'll transfer the money to you."
After expressing her thanks, Su Yu pinched the cap of the Coke bottle, looked at Gu Zeyan, and blinked her black eyelashes.
Gu Zeyan knew at a glance that Su Yu was going to cause trouble again.
As expected, Su Yu said in her soft voice, "Gu Zeyan, can you help me clean the water droplets on it?"
Gu Zeyan: "Why don't you wipe it yourself?"
Su Yu frowned in distress and said in a delicate voice: "My hands will get wet and uncomfortable. Can you help me? At most, I will buy you half of it."
Gu Zeyan suspected that when Su Yu said she would treat him to half of the drink, she was referring to the half that she would drink for herself.
Su Yu pulled his sleeve and urged: "The teacher is coming, hurry up."
The coquettish urging was like a feather brushing against my heart, making me feel itchy and irritated.
Gu Zeyan couldn't stand her, so he took the Coke, and the cold water soaked his palms. The constant coolness extinguished the heat in his heart: "Got it, go back and wait."
He carefully wiped off the water droplets with a tissue, unscrewed the bottle cap, and asked the student in front of him to help pass it to Su Yu.
Wen Shiyue helped them pass the Coke without saying a word.
The Coke bottle was dry and even carefully wrapped with a layer of tissue to prevent water droplets from forming again.
Wen Shiyue's eyes were dim.
Gu Zeyan is not a careful person, but he seems to have extraordinary patience and meticulousness towards Su Yu.
The Coke was passed to her. After Su Yu took it, she just unscrewed it, took a sip and put it aside. She didn't show any sign of enjoying it as she had before when she was clamoring to drink it.
Gu Zeyan had guessed it long ago. Drinking Coke was fake, but looking for trouble was real.
It seemed that Su Yu would feel uncomfortable if she didn't cause him some trouble.
Gu Zeyan sneered: "Next time if I follow your lead, I won't be named Gu anymore."
Accompanied by the chirping of cicadas, the English teacher's standard British accent matches the summer weather very well, making people drowsy.
Wen Shiyue heard the sound of flipping pages behind him.
Gu Zeyan has been admitted to the university without taking the entrance exam, so no teacher would care even if he slept in class. But everyone knows that only English class can make him take out his books.
The question is to help Su Yu take notes.
It was because Su Yu’s English foundation was not strong enough that she couldn’t keep up with the class where not a single word of Chinese was spoken.
Looking forward, the girl with a slim and elegant back slowly lowered her head, bit by bit like a chick pecking at rice.
Gu Zeyan wanted to laugh as he watched. He supported his chin with one hand and occasionally marked the book with the tip of the pen, but more often he twirled the pen around his fingertips. His bony hands were slender and flexible, as cold and white as jade, and he casually performed the difficult pen-twisting motion.
Suddenly I miss his racing. Racing on the winding mountain road is much more interesting than in the classroom.
Unfortunately, it was just a thought. If he really dared to go, the old man would break his legs before he could break them.
The class goes by quickly.
Su Yu came over to take the notes skillfully and said disdainfully: "Your handwriting is so ugly."
Gu Zeyan raised his eyelashes and said, "If you don't want to copy it, put it down."
It’s not that he really cares about Su Yu. If he really cares about everything with her, Gu Ze will be angry to death one day.
Su Yu muttered softly: "Who said I won't copy anymore? I'm so stingy."
In fact, it's not ugly, it's vigorous and powerful, every stroke is sharp. Su Yu is just simply unwilling to accept it. Why can't she write like this no matter how much she practices, and her handwriting is still that of an elementary school student?
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