The better Tang Qian lived in the class, the less happy An Ruyi would be.

Because An Ruyi had framed her, the entire law school classmates invisibly isolated her, did not talk to her, and even deliberately or unintentionally mocked her. In the huge classroom, An Ruyi wanted to sit in the front row and listen carefully to the class. There was obviously no one sitting there, but the girl next to her just refused to let her sit.

However, Tang Qian would smile gently and look innocent and kind: "Or why don't you sit here?"

Every time this time someone stands up for Tang Qian.

"What do you care about her? It would be strange if you don't get bullied with such a good temper."

"Don't pay attention to her, you forgot about the last time she framed you?"

"You are so kind, you are bullied by others!"

"A girl like her still has the face to stay in school!"

"That was not something that was asked by my parents kowtowing, I'm ashamed!"

An Ruyi lowered her head, under her round glasses, her eyes were filled with tears.

Everyone said that Tang Qian was beautiful and well-educated.

All farts!

Tang Qian deliberately pretended to be kind and generous, so she made her dirty?!

Tang Qian is obviously a murderer! She is extremely evil and has no forgiveness! She killed someone and broke a corpse and did such a cruel thing, but no one knew about it!

Faced with other people's indignation, Tang Qian just smiled softly, looking kind and tolerant.

Since Gu Mingchuan told him last time that An Ruyi and Zhou Chuyang might know each other, she has asked someone to check the relationship between the two.

It’s very interesting. These two people were in the same school when they were in junior high school. After graduating from junior high school, An Ruyi returned to her hometown to go to school. In order to get into Binda, she repeated her studies for a year.

Then why frame her?

Tang Qian felt that An Ruyi still liked Zhou Chuyang.

There may be two situations to frame her. First, Zhou Chuyang instructed her, and second, An Ruyi knew that Chuyang Hotel was down and bankrupt, which was the reason for her and she held a grudge.

But no matter which one it was, An Ruyi had been blacklisted by her.

It's still a long time, everyone can play slowly.

When the Sissi Entertainment Media Studio was initially named, Wei Ning was puzzled. Why did the studio use the small name of an Austrian queen in history?

For this, he also joked with him: "You can't use this name because it is said in history that Princess Sissi is beautiful, right? Then I think you are better with your own name. After all, in terms of appearance, you are not bad either."

Gu Mingchuan was helpless and joked: "What am I doing with my own name? It seems so narcissistic."

Wei Ning patted his shoulder and laughed: "Brother Chuan is as low-key as ever."

Until later, he saw Tang Qian and saw Gu Mingchuan standing obediently in front of the girl, without the cowardice he was when he was young, nor the precocious and deserted he was now. He was like an ordinary boy facing the girl he liked, his eyes were full of admiration and he followed the girl all the time.

He whispered to her: "Sisi."

Wei Ning only realized that all his efforts were for that girl.

Wei Ning is the editor of Gu Mingchuan. He is in his early thirties, 1.78 meters tall, wearing gold-framed glasses, and is well-dressed and elegant. As a gold medal editor of JJ, he has many well-known authors, and knows many editors of publishing houses, more famous screenwriters, and directors of media companies...

The studio is located on the 12th floor of the central building of Bincheng. Every inch of land is valuable, white-collar workers gather, and the rent is quite not cheap. Many large companies are there and the working environment is very good.

Gu Mingchuan provided funds to guide the overall operation direction of the studio, and Wei Ning was responsible for recruiting, distributing tasks, and leading the team to complete tasks.

Recently, the studio bought a large number of good online novels written by them at low prices. The authors were not very famous, and they only took them for a thousand or eight hundred yuan, and the most expensive one was more than ten thousand yuan. Then they used the Internet to hype these ordinary novels, waiting for the film and television companies to come up, and then there was the capital to negotiate with them...

Gu Mingchuan is full of time arrangements, and he takes important classes every day, accompanying Qianxi to class, going to the studio, and completing the comic "The Way of Relentlessness".

When Tang Qian heard him call, she knew that he had opened a studio. She thought it was a painting studio. She didn't ask in detail, but just said to him: "If you are busy, you don't have to accompany me."

He quickly explained: "I am responsible for not being busy or not."

In his heart, it would be good to be able to stay with her for an extra second.

The city was closed with heavy snow in January, and the world was vast. It was the exam week, and Tang Qian was in the library. Although there was heating, her exposed hands were still very cold, so cold that she couldn't concentrate.

She looked up at the boy who was drawing on the hand-painted board opposite the computer, and was a little jealous.

I found that he was like a fish in water after going to college, and he just wanted to draw every day. However, he was forced to go crazy by various cumbersome legal provisions.

Because of the heat, the boy took off his down jacket and put it on the chair beside him. He was wearing a navy blue sweater, which made his eyebrows and eyes deep and his eyelashes were very long and dense.

Why is she cold and he still hot? It's so unfair.

As if he felt the other person's gaze, Gu Mingchuan looked up at her, with confusion in his eyes, not knowing what was wrong with her.

Tang Qian pointed to the clothes opposite: "It's too cold to lend me your clothes to wear."

"Cold?" Gu Mingchuan looked at her incredible.

The library has heating, and he feels quite warm in his sweater. How come he is cold? He won’t get sick, right?

Seeing that he didn't believe it, the girl ran over and put her cold hands into his neck. The hot feeling was passed through the skin on her neck to her hands. She whispered softly, a little aggrieved: "It's really cold."

The cold and squeaky hands made him shudder. He didn't move, letting her keep warm, and curiously said, "Why is it so cold?"

The warm temperature of the boy made her feel very comfortable, but she quickly took out her hands.

Gu Mingchuan held her hands tightly with his two big hands, and was frightened by the cold temperature on her hands: "Why is it so cold? Are you having a fever?"

The boy said, freeing up a hand to touch her forehead, feeling it for a while, puzzled: "No."

His eyebrows and eyes showed natural concern, and her hands were tightly wrapped.

Tang Qian looked down at his caring look and found that she was increasingly dependent on him.

"If you don't have a fever, your hands and feet will easily become cold in winter." She murmured softly.

Once your hands and feet are cold, you will easily feel chills all over.

"I'd brought the hot water bag if I had known it." Gu Mingchuan was upset, cautious, and a little reluctant, "Or why I'll take you home?"

Although I like to be with her very much, I can't bear to suffer in the end.

Everyone was studying hard in the study room, and some classmates were whispering questions. No one noticed the two people in the corner, and they were very close.

Tang Qian could smell the faint fragrance on his body, and could feel the warmth on his body, his care and his likes, and he was always trying to get close.

These are all things she can't refuse.

Actually, they are no different from lovers.

She lowered her eyelids and whispered softly: "Mingchuan, I may like you a little."

Gu Mingchuan's body froze, his eyes widened incredible, and his Adam's apple rolled, and he spoke in a low voice for a long time: "Xiqi?"

I don’t know when he started, but he liked to call her little name, using a very gentle voice, occasionally being unreasonable, making a little teenager bad, and calling her a little princess. The relationship between the two is getting closer and closer. The girls in the class always say enviously, you two have a good relationship.

"I can't stand others being kind to me the most." Tang Qian lowered her eyelids and whispered softly, "I'm a lot of suspicion, and I'm also very cold-blooded in my bones. If you touch my bottom line, I will drive you out of my world without mercy, and use any despicable and sinister way to make you worse than death."

She looked up and looked at him with clear eyes, saying word by word: "Are you willing to do this?"

He may turn against him at any time, but he is just greedy for his gentle care and may never fall in love with him. Will he still accept her?

Gu Mingchuan nodded desperately, and couldn't listen to what she said. In his heart, she was everything about him. He would only do everything he could to be good to her. How could he touch her bottom line?

"You, you..." Gu Mingchuan stuttered nervously, not knowing how to ask.

Is she what he meant?

Yeah?

Tang Qian looked around, but no one looked at them. She lowered her head and her lips were printed on his lips, making a very light look.

"Let's be together."

The boy was frightened by the kiss and his whole body was stiff, his heart beat messy, and his earlobes spread red to his neck.

She kissed him again!

He forgot that he was still holding her hand, so he kept it directly in his heart, fearing that his heart would be beating out accidentally.

His subordinates' heart was beating fast. He stared at her blankly, unable to believe it. Tang Qian laughed and scolded: "I'm so stupid."

After the tense exam week, the winter vacation ushered in.

At night, Xu Simiao ran to the Tang family villa crying for comfort. As soon as he entered the door, he was shocked. The young man with a delicate appearance was wearing gray home clothes, his long legs stretched and overlapped, and sat lazily on the sofa. The girl hugged on the sofa and held a remote control to adjust the channel.

"I'm going! Is this Dachuan? Have you gone for plastic surgery?"

Gu Mingchuan was speechless, with a little alienation in his voice: "No."

"Then why are you... so handsome?!" Although he felt that he had become much handsome in his senior year of high school, he was not as handsome as he looks now.

The most important thing is that his temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes. He used to be handsome, but now he is completely at the level of a male god.

"The university is such a plastic surgery yard! It's amazing! I have to take a photo for Wang Jiayan to see, I'll scare her to death." Xu Simiao took out his cell phone and took a photo at the young man. After sending it to Wang Jiayan, he suddenly said in surprise, "No, what happened to you two? Why are you in Tang Qian's house?! It's dark, lonely man and widow, Dachuan, you beast ah ah!"

Gu Mingchuan turned a deaf ear and peeled the oranges and picked the white silk from the oranges. The girl reached out and he naturally put them on her hands.

He is skillful and natural in his movements, and he is always used to serving him at first glance.

Tang Qian glanced at her: "There is no one at Mingchuan's house, and there is no one at my house. Let's join us to celebrate the New Year."

Her family is so big that she is so lonely alone. Moreover, the two of them are still dating, so who can care?
To be continued...