The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

In sight, the man stopped and turned his body to face her directly.

As she got closer, she felt that the expression on the man's face seemed to be particularly soft today, and his deep eyes contained some profound meaning that she could not understand.

But it was fleeting.

When he looked up again, the man had returned to his usual gentle and elegant appearance.

Duan Qianchuan's voice was low and gentle as always,

"good mood?"

Gu Weimian tilted his head, "It's okay."

The headache is fading quickly and it feels really good to be relaxed both physically and mentally.

Duan Qianchuan's eyes flashed with a smile, "It seems that you were in a bad mood last night."

When he sent the first message, he confidently thought that Gu Weimian would definitely reply.

As a result, Gu Weimian ignored him until he sent so many messages.

In the end, he had no choice but to threaten him.

Gu Weimian just showed up.

He said, narrowing his eyes in confusion, "I don't know if it's my imagination, but I always feel that you smile at me every morning, but ignore me at night."

Gu Weimian: "..."

Was she acting that obvious?

Every morning, after much suffering, I finally look forward to Duan Qianchuan, so I am naturally very happy to see him.

At night, Duan Qianchuan's superimposed effect on her basically disappeared, so she naturally became too lazy to deal with Duan Qianchuan.

She really didn't like the feeling of having no control over her emotions.

Just when he was worried that the man might have seen something, he saw that Duan Qianchuan had already walked to his usual seat and sat down.

While waving to her, he said, "Come and sit.

As he spoke, he glanced at the stool, took a cushion from behind his chair and placed it on the stool.

Someone else must have sat on this stool.

It's not necessarily dirty, but I don't want Weimian to come into direct contact with those messy people.

When Gu Weimian heard this, he subconsciously wanted to walk over and sit down.

But before he was about to sit down, he came to his senses and said, "No need."

As long as the headache problem is controllable, she still hopes to stay away from Duan Qianchuan.

Also try to make your emotions more controllable.

From the experiments and records in the past few days, she could probably deduce some of the effects of distance range.

There is no need to be conjoined twins with Duan Qianchuan like the first day.

Of course it can't be too far away.

"I'm going to put on makeup soon."

Duan Qianchuan looked at Gu Weimian standing far away, seemingly helpless, and handed over a set of lunch boxes.

"How about finishing breakfast here?"

Gu Weimian took it suspiciously and opened it to take a look.

Just by looking at it, you can tell that what’s in the lunch box is Fumanlou’s breakfast.

She picked it up and ate a piece.

The wonderful taste is here

It is the craftsmanship of the master Fumanlou master.

Did the man go to Fumanlou to buy it for her?

Looking at the man's smiling features, Gu Weimian's heart softened.

In fact, others are not bad either.

Gu Weimian held the lunch box and slowly sat on the chair.

She ate a few pieces, all of which were her favorite snacks.

Her favorite is of course the shrimp dumplings.

There are shrimps and you don’t have to peel them yourself. I love this snack.

After eating to his heart's content, his favorable impression of Duan Qianchuan also skyrocketed.

In his sight was the man's soft brows.

This expression...well...it seemed like she had seen it on her grandfather's face every time she ate quickly and well.

Grandpa would also say: "Eat more and we Mianmian will grow up."

Gu Weimian felt a chill after replacing his grandfather's face with Duan Qianchuan's.

It looked like I was almost done eating.

The man's mellow voice sounded again, "Yesterday I asked Mark and his team to step up and make a closed beta version of the scarf. Do you want to take a look?"

Good night~~