The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Huo Yan was startled and was about to help Gu Weimian up.

"Click."

The bathroom door opened.

Ning Quruo came out of the bathroom with a towel hanging on her head.

Four eyes, no, six eyes met.

Gu Weimian half sat on the ground, looking up weakly and helplessly, looking like she was begging for something from the man, or telling something.

What was it like?

Ning Quruo had a flash of inspiration in her mind, like a resentful woman who had been abandoned, begging her beloved man to change his mind.

It was also at this moment that Gu Weimian's body suddenly burst out with huge potential, and immediately stood up.

The air was quiet.

Ning Quruo coughed lightly and pulled off the towel, "I haven't finished washing yet." With a "bang", the man was so scared that he hid back in the bathroom. There was silence in the ward. Gu Weimian: "..." So Ning Quruo still saw it, and he misunderstood? But it was just an accident, and they didn't look like anything, right? They were obviously getting along normally... They were just chatting, and she accidentally fell! She stood up bravely by herself! What on earth did Ning Quruo imagine? He actually hid back in the bathroom for this, and what was originally nothing became something! With a "click", Ning Quruo returned to the ward. He quickly moved towards the door of the ward, passing Gu Weimian and Huo Yan, "The papers, the papers... Yes, I, I remembered that there are still some papers that I haven't done. He suddenly opened the door of the ward and was about to get out, but his footsteps suddenly stopped again. Ning Quruo turned his back to the two people in the ward, his lips moved for a moment, and finally hesitantly began to speak, "Huo Yan, my sister is still sick now, don't go too far." After he finished speaking, he didn't stop, closed the door, and left quickly.

His face with exquisite features was full of frustration.

He walked quickly all the way, almost jogging.

His eyes were red a little bit.

...

In the ward, the two people were speechlessly embarrassed.

Gu Weimian even heard the sound of crows flying over her head.

"Cack--"

Her brother really has a crazy brain circuit!

Gu Weimian took a deep breath, turned around and wanted to chase after Ning Quruo and teach her a lesson.

But she turned too hard, and this time, her feet twisted and she fell again. Her fingers grasped the armrest of Huo Yan's wheelchair with some weakness, "Help me up."

She commanded Huo Yan, domineering and looking down on everyone.

Unfortunately, she waited for a long time, but did not wait for any help from the man.

Gu Weimian felt the excruciating pain in her ankle, but she didn't notice it at first.

It wasn't until a minute or two later that she noticed it. She was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the man with difficulty, "Why don't you move?"

Huo Yan was a little absent-minded.

"Huo Yan?"

"Hmm?" The man's reaction was obviously half a beat slower.

In Gu Weimian's eyes, this was obviously intentional neglect.

Gu Weimian looked at the man's condescending and leisurely face, and was so angry that smoke came out of his head, "Help me up!"

He looked at her patiently, "Does this posture make you uncomfortable?"

"Of course!"

The man was silent, but he still didn't mean to help her up.

He just looked down at her quietly, with a slightly distorted focus of his vision, and I don't know what he was thinking.

Gu Weimian's face fell, and his lips were pursed, "What do you want to do?"