Chapter 563: A sick beauty dressed as a campus essay (66)

Fu Yue: "..."
What this girl said is weird.
Can't tell whether she praised her or hurt her.
But seeing Murong Wan being stunned, Fu Yue felt very comfortable.
After provoking the dispute, Fu Yue shut her mouth very consciously, then lowered her head, ears pricked up, and ate melon enthusiastically.
Fu Yue was a little dumbfounded.
Unexpectedly, the original character, a simple little idiot, really helped her a lot. This pretending to be a white lotus made no sense of disobedience.
Do more with less.
Murong Wan was scolded and cried. She paled, looking at the situation pointed out by Qianfu, thinking about whether she should simply "faint".
Just when Murong Wan hesitated.
Tang Guoguo next to Fu Yue screamed, her voice trembling, "What's wrong with Nuannuan, don't you scare me?"
Instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the class.
Several girls gathered around, worrying: "Chi Nuan, are you okay, do you want to go to the infirmary first?"
"Yes, yes, if your body is uncomfortable, don't hold on. Go to the infirmary and hold on. Your body is the most important cost. Anyway, your grades are so good, it doesn't matter if you miss two classes."
Fu Yue paled her eyebrows.
She pressed her heart, the blood of her lips faded a little, and her lips were slightly dry and cracked because of lack of water. She tried her best to breathe, her chest rising and falling, and fine cold sweat broke out on her white forehead.
It's not so good at first glance.
Fu Yue shook his head weakly, "No, I'm fine..."
Of course she is fine.
After all...
Because she just saw Murong Wan want to play the trick of pretending to be dizzy, so Fu Yue took her a step ahead.
Murong Wan, who just wanted to pretend to be dizzy: "..."
No matter how thick-skinned she is, she is too embarrassed to pretend to be dizzy. This is too fake. She can only look at Fu Yue with a bitter look and try to kill her with her eyes.
Fu Yue waved her hand weakly, just about to say that she was okay.
As a result, a slender and tall figure stood in front of her, blocking the light, and the familiar cold and fragrant fragrance spread over her.
Fu Yue raised her eyes, and the first thing that caught her eye was the other's beautiful jaw line and the shallow curve of the Adam's apple on her long neck. She blinked slowly, "You..."
Gu Yanyuan leaned down slightly.
He stretched out his hand and gently touched Fu Yue's forehead, and tried the temperature.
The tentacles feel very hot.
Have a fever?
This recognition caused Gu Yanyuan's brows to be frowned, and his gaze at Fu Yue was slightly worried and unnoticeable gentleness.
The young man stretched out his slender arm, pulled Fu Yue up from the seat, bent over and hugged her sideways, walked forward steadily, and said lightly: "I will send classmate Chi to the infirmary, teacher Murong ."
Speak from Gu Yanyuan's mouth.
The words "Mr. Murong" are inexplicably ironic.
After Gu Yanyuan hugged Fu Yue and left.
The slender boy held the delicate little one in his arms, and the comic-like feeling satisfies all the girls' fantasy about the princess.
The classroom exploded on the spot.
The girls stared at Gu Yanyuan's distant back and were reluctant to withdraw their eyes.
Somewhat sour.
"Fuck, fuck, are Gu Yanyuan and Chi Nuan together? Ah, ah, ah, how can they be together? This is incredible, I'm sour."
"I'm sore too, did you see that princess hug you? It's so beautiful! My boyfriend that rookie can't hold me."