After Gu Shaolun recovered from the shock, he realized that he was hungry. His stomach felt empty and ached.
He really drank too much yesterday, both white wine and beer, and drank them all without thinking, trying to numb his nerves.
"Give me porridge." The boy's voice always had a commanding tone.
Wen Tong was not angry. Her personality had always been like this. Even though she had become prettier now, she was still gentle and soft.
She slowly handed over the millet porridge, and Gu Shaolun drank it mouthful by mouthful. He felt that his stomach, which seemed to be burning, felt better.
His somewhat sluggish brain finally started to work, and the pain in his body eased. Gu Shaolun then became puzzled. He licked the porridge stains from the corner of his mouth and asked, "Why are you here?"
Wen Tong didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Yesterday, Gu Shaolun got drunk in the bar and kept calling her name. The bartender misunderstood their relationship, found her address book in Gu Shaolun's phone, and called her.
Wen Tong hesitated for a while, but still took a taxi to pick up Gu Shaolun.
Naturally, she didn't dare to bring Gu Shaolun home, so she found a cheap hotel to accommodate him.
She wanted to just leave her there and go, but this bastard young master was very good at pretending to be pitiful when he was drunk. He pulled her sleeve and begged her helplessly and embarrassedly not to leave, like a little puppy about to be abandoned.
Wen Tong finally softened his heart.
She went to the next door and booked a room. When she came back, Gu Shaolun had already vomited all over the place. She definitely couldn't let him sleep like that. Wen Tong had no choice but to borrow a piece of clothes from the front desk to help Master Gu change.
Gu Shaolun's upper body was indeed in great shape, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and tight muscles. However, no matter how good his figure was, it couldn't create a charming atmosphere, as it was completely ruined by the dirty vomit.
Wen Tong used a hot towel to wipe Gu Shaolun's upper body, treating Gu Shaolun's perfect eight-pack abs as a piece of white pork belly. After wiping his body in a businesslike manner, he found that Gu Shaolun had fallen asleep.
Gu Shaolun was unconscious and mumbling something in a daze. Curious, Wen Tong listened carefully.
Gu Shaolun said: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Wen Tong, Wen Tong..."
"I...I like you, I like you, Tongtong..."
Wen Tong: ...
At that moment, Wen Tong couldn't explain what he felt in his heart. He just felt like someone had punched him hard in the softest part of his body. His nose was sore and he wanted to cry.
Wiping away tears, Wen Tong reluctantly helped Gu Shaolun change his clothes and left in a hurry.
His steps were a little unsteady, as if he was running away from something.
Wen Tong rarely feels love, so when love comes to her, her first reaction is to run away.
That night, Wen Tong tossed and turned in bed. She thought all night long, how could such a bad person like her be liked by Gu Shaolun?
Are you kidding?
Facing Gu Shaolun's questioning, Wen Tong naturally couldn't tell the truth, and only said vaguely: "The bartender called me... and I brought you back."
Gu Shaolun suddenly remembered that when he first found out that Wen Tong was his classmate, he asked around for Wen Tong's phone number.
The number was about to be received, but he didn't dare to dial Wen Tong, so he had to save it in his address book.
That cowardly look is so stupid.
Gu Shaolun coughed guiltily: "Well, I didn't say anything else that shouldn't be said..."
Wen Tong shook his head first, then hesitated and said, "Well, I said a few things."
Gu Shaolun's heart, which had been half-put down, became tense again, and he asked nervously, "What did I say?!"
Wen Tong said: "You drank too much and talked nonsense about family matters."
After thinking for a moment, she explained: "I didn't mean to listen, I'm sorry..."
Gu Shaolun finally felt relieved. It didn't matter. He was just afraid that he would confess his feelings to Wen Tong under the influence of alcohol.
And then be rejected and humiliated by Wen Tong. If this really happens, Gu Shaolun's deep love will become embarrassing and unbearable, and he will become a ridiculed emotional clown.
Although he knew that everything was his own fault, Gu Shaolun really couldn't afford the consequences.
When Gu Shaolun thought about Wen Tong telling him in person, "She hates him to death," his heart ached uncontrollably, so much so that he couldn't breathe.
Just as he was lost in thought, Wen Tong suddenly said, "Don't quarrel with your uncle. I'll talk to him for you."
After hearing this, Gu Shaolun found it funny and raised his eyebrows: "Why are you helping me, huh? Are you going to meet my dad in person?"
"As a family member, what identity do you use to meet my father?"
Wen Tong stopped talking, and Gu Shaolun realized that he was not careful with his mouth and had gone a little too far in his jokes.
He was afraid that Wen Tong would dislike him even more, so he quickly said, "I was just joking, don't take it seriously."
Wen Tong nodded obediently and said in a gentle voice, "I'm leaving now. You should go home quickly too. You have to go to school tomorrow."
Gu Shaolun asked, "Leaving now?"
He really wanted to keep Wen Tong and let her stay with him longer, but he couldn't find any reason to keep her.
Seeing Wen Tong about to walk out, Gu Shaolun pulled his hair in annoyance. Suddenly, Wen Tong stopped.
A glimmer of hope appeared in Gu Shaolun's eyes.
Wen Tong turned around and said softly, "Your clothes belong to the front desk, remember to pay them."
Gu Shaolun: "Ah..."
Wen Tong turned around and left again, this time he really left, and the door was slammed shut.
Gu Shaolun looked at her departing back, feeling empty in his heart, as if something was missing.
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