Kuai Chuan is healing the powerful and miserable bosses every day

Chapter 45 ④Sick and withdrawn elder brother (4)

"..."

Wen Jinhuan fell silent.

The two had an unpleasant fight over this topic again.

It should be said that Wen Jinhuan was unilaterally unhappy. She didn't feel that Gu Shiyue was unhappy at all.

A controlled life is too scary.

Wen Jinhuan felt guilty because he was too presumptuous on weekends and couldn't control his eating. He made hot pot and crayfish in one day.

For the next week, I will eat fruit meal replacements.

Wen Jinhuan and Gu Shiyue were in a stalemate because they couldn't go home to live.

Later, Wen Jinhuan made an appointment with him for three chapters, and if he was free on weekends, he would live at home, and it would be more convenient to stay at school from Monday to Friday.

Her attitude was tough and decisive, and Gu Shiyue didn't agree or disagree.

Just like that, Wen Jinhuan went to school.

She sent fewer messages to Gu Shiyue, and after Gu Shiyue finished her work, she didn't see a reply, so she would continue to ask her if she was in class or busy with other things.

Because everyone learned dance, they entered the school dance team.

The person in charge of the dance team is Xue Yimo, who was named the school belle when she was a freshman, and she is currently a junior.

It's Wen Jinhuan's direct senior.

But, for Wen Jinhuan being named the new school belle, the people in the dormitory were worried about being put on small shoes at first.

After they joined, they thought it sounded good, and they didn't have many chances to meet Xue Yimo, and he didn't seem to care who was given the title of school belle.

The most widely circulated on campus is the love between the school flower Xue Yimo and the school grass Meng Jinyan, which was praised by the public as a golden boy and a jade girl, a perfect union of jewels and jade.

The romance created by the collision of art and academia.

The people in the dormitory just finished discussing and envied their three-year relationship.

Not long after, Wen Jinhuan took a cup outside to get some hot water, and when he came back, he heard Yan Miaoying yelling, his voice was extremely excited.

"Ah, ah, Xue Yimo and Meng Jinyan broke up!"

Listening to her tone and her expression, those who didn't know thought they had eaten something shocking.

"how do you know?"

As soon as Wen Jinhuan fetched water and pushed the door in, he heard Mu Shengsheng was also surprised.

"The forum, the school's forums are all discussing, and someone posted on the confession wall." Yan Miaoying held up her mobile phone.

"Show me, show me." Mu Shengsheng didn't even wear shoes, and jumped up and down from her position.

"Let me take a look too." Wen Jinhuan put down his glass and joined in. She also wanted to read this kind of gossip.

In the whole dormitory, Yan Qin didn't gossip or care, she was immersed in her skin care formula.

The breakup incidents posted on the forum are all those chat records and pictures, and there are also comments replied by passers-by who claim to be the woman's roommate.

The title of the breakup in just half an hour was promoted to the first one, and it turned red. It can be seen from the big data that everyone's curiosity to eat melons is the same.

"According to my many years of experience in eating melons, this kind of information is half-truth and half-false, and it doesn't have to be taken seriously." Yan Miaoying was the first to come to a conclusion after reading several posts about the breakup.

As soon as everyone heard it, they dispersed.Each returned to their positions.

When it was about to go to bed, the girl involved came out and responded, admitting that they had indeed broken up.

Yan Miaoying brushed this on the bed and jumped up from the bed, "Damn it! It's true! The breakup is true!"

"Xue Yimo came out and confessed." She continued.

Wen Jinhuan and Mu Shengsheng clicked on the school forum one after another.

"Okay, let's go to bed after looking at it, it will be eight in the morning tomorrow." Yan Qin reminded.

……

The next night, the dance team had a regular meeting.

Captain Xue Yimo attended as the speaker.

Everyone had eaten the melon last night, and Xue Yimo hadn't arrived yet, so everyone was whispering.

When she came, they all looked at her.

Xue Yimo's spirit is not bad, at least not as miserable as everyone thinks after breaking up, and she even put on makeup.

During the meeting, I mentioned the development of the dance team, and smiled at those who made mistakes, asking everyone to continue to work hard. There was a party recently.

Everyone was dumbfounded and shocked.

Although nothing has changed from before.

However, everyone still finds it strange.

"In my opinion, it must be Xue Yimo who first mentioned the breakup. You can see that she is in high spirits, she doesn't look like a breakup." Yan Miaoying rubbed her chin with a see-through expression.

"I guess so." Mu Shengsheng stood up and responded.

"..." Wen Jinhuan didn't respond.

After a while, Yan Qin stood up and shouted: "Let's go, let's eat."

Yan Miaoying cheered, "Alright, let's go eat."

The evening party is scheduled for the day before the National Day. It is a party to celebrate the National Day. The art troupes of each college will put on a show.The dance team of their school-level art troupe will also have one.

In two weeks, the dance rehearsals began.

Wen Jinhuan's dancing partner is a sophomore senior, Cen Lang, who is delicate and cute.

At the beginning of the practice, everyone's rhythm was not very good.

If Cen Lang made a wrong jump, he would stick out his tongue in embarrassment.

Wen Jinhuan had a feeling that she was an older sister with an underage younger brother.

It was only later that I found out that Cen Lang was indeed one year younger than her.

"Zhi Zhi, dance with me for a while longer, I haven't found the right rhythm." He spoke softly, his eyes were full, as if he was acting like a spoiled child.

Wen Jinhuan nodded, "OK."

For the party, of course she would not refuse.

Two weeks passed quickly.

The school-wide party is coming, it is very grand, as if everyone's carnival night is also a big disco night.

Wen Jinhuan told Gu Shiyue, and Gu Shiyue said that he would definitely watch it, and he would not miss any of his sister's stage performances.

Their performance program is scheduled to fifth.

By the time they performed, the audience's emotions were already burning, and the climaxes continued.

The 5 minute show is over.

The audience followed the music and lights, and turned the audience with high enthusiasm.

The cheers were endless.

What they perform is not soft ballet, but hot hip-hop.

When everyone came down, they made an appointment to wait for the party to end, where to go, because tomorrow will be a seven-day National Day holiday.

Gu Shiyue called, and the phone vibrated. As soon as Wen Jinhuan got off the stage, he got his mobile phone and connected.

She excitedly said: "Brother, have you seen it?"

The person on the other side of the phone let out a "hmm" through his nasal cavity, and had no other emotions.

Wen Jinhuan didn't notice it either, and continued, "We just stepped off the stage, and the people in the team were just discussing where to eat later."

"No!" Gu Shiyue's voice cooled down.

"..."?
"Brother, what's wrong." Wen Jinhuan pouted.

"I'm at your backstage door," he said.

Wen Jinhuan was startled, and ran out immediately.

She was wearing a waistless vest, thin shoulder straps, and irregular black shorts with tassels and holes on the sides.

Her hair was tied high behind her head, and there were some colorful ropes in her black hair. The eyes under the bangs were shining brightly, and there were bright fragments pasted on the eyebrows and the ends of the eyes, twinkling. .

Very spicy, very hot.

It's not at all the same as her previous style.

Again, beautiful.

And it doesn't violate her appearance, it's sweet and spicy, even cooler.

"Brother." she called.

As soon as Sakura's mouth opened, an intoxicating voice sang inside.

Gu Shiyue looked at her, turned off his phone, and ran towards him.

At that moment, it was like being rushed into his unprepared arms by the charming moon.

His eyes were filled with images of Wen Jinhuan.

At this moment, Wen Jinhuan's unique smell lingered around his body and breath.

He always knew in his heart that his feelings for Wen Jinhuan were not so simple and pure.

"Brother, do you look good?"

Gu Shiyue stared at her, and when she spoke, her whole face became more animated. Her simplicity and ignorance made Gu Shiyue feel that her love was distorted.

"It looks good." He looked down at Wen Jinhuan's eyes and replied seriously.

"I mean acting." Wen Jinhuan pouted, thinking that he might have misunderstood.

"They all look good." Gu Shiyue said.

The more Gu Shi thought about the performance just now, the boy next to Wen Jinhuan frowned indistinctly.

The endless eyes are full of unseen changes.

"Listen brother, you are not allowed to wear these clothes in performances in the future, they are too short." Gu Shiyue's tone revealed a trace of reproach.

He brought a thin coat and put it on her.

Wen Jinhuan smiled, stretched out his hand and put on his coat.

"That's what the show needs. How can my brother say that? I don't usually wear it like this."

"..."

Damn it, the soft tone.

"It's good that Zhizhi knows." Gu Shiyue raised his hand to stroke the top of her hair.

"go home."

"But," Wen Jinhuan bit his lip and hesitated, "We were just discussing where to eat, bro."

"It's too late, you're not allowed to go." Gu Shiyue directly refused.

"Ok."

After seven days off, Wen Jinhuan returned home.

Gu Shiyue asked her where she wanted to go, so she deliberately turned down the appointment and didn't open the store.

Wen Jinhuan felt that the National Day was off, and there were people everywhere, and when he went there, he just looked at the heads, so he had no idea of ​​going out.

Moreover, she recently learned to play games, and Cen Lang took her to fly.

That night, Wen Jinhuan was lying on the bed, humming a song and operating the phone with his fingers.

They turned on voice calls to facilitate communication.

Wen Jinhuan operated, just climbed into a house to look for guns and bullets.

"Zhi Zhi, there is someone behind, listen to footsteps." Cen Lang's voice came from the microphone.

"I know, I know, wrap it on me."

Wen Jinhuan stepped back carefully and hid behind a box.

The footsteps became clearer.

Then, a person walked up the stairs, gradually revealing his body.

"tatter"

Wen Jinhuan magnified, held down the gun, and the man fell to the ground with a howl.

"Not bad, Zhi Zhi, you've made progress."

"That's for sure."

"Go, jump out of the window, get in the car, I'll go to another city for you."

"okay."

Cen Lang drove her to another place.

Killed a few more people along the way.

Then the airdrop box was picked up by them.

Running to the finals, Cen Lang protected her.

In the end, their team won.

"Wuhu, we won." Wen Jinhuan cheered happily as he watched the victory screen.

"Not bad, are you still coming?" Cen Lang asked.

"I'm not coming." Wen Jinhuan put down his phone and rubbed his neck, "Neck is sore."

After going offline, Cen Lang sent a private message asking her to go to bed early.

She got up from the bed, turned her head, and saw Gu Shiyue standing at the door, with her arms folded across her chest, her face pale, and she didn't know how long she had been standing there.

(End of this chapter)