This Mind-Reading Technique Is Useless. - Chapter 11
Chapter 11 Burning Hands Gu Shiying is fragrant every day, …
If you still want to count love, your love will die in my hands soon.
Gu Shi welcomed his breath back, but after listening to Fu Huan’s heart several times over the past few days, he was quickly able to calm down and convinced himself not to care too much.
Moreover, Fu Huan is now in his hands, and his love is destined to end in vain.
Fu Huan got the card he drew, glanced at it, his slender index and middle fingers folded the card, and lazily handed it back to Gu Shiying.
“Come on, help me see what you mean?”
Gu Shiying met his no longer indifferent face, now he was a little more emotional, and the corners of his lips were rising.
Laughing fart!
You won’t be able to laugh anymore.
Fu Huan drew the Wheel of Fortune.
Gu Shiying did a strategy today and knew what this card meant.
It actually meant that his love path was very smooth, and that must not be referring to him, Gu Shiying.
But Fu Huan was now very interested in him inside and out, and had to give up his idea. No matter how good the cards were, he would say that the living were dead.
Gu Shiying pretended that the card was not good, shook his head and sighed: “This card says that the person you like in your heart now is not your good fortune. Your good fortune will appear in the future, and that person will bring happiness to your life. That is to say, if you have someone you like now, then he will definitely not prosper you.
Who among Chinese people can refuse the words “defeat you”!
Gu Shiying could not confidently say to dissuade Fu Huan, but the other party certainly had an impact, but he saw that Yang Shuheng, who was usually very optimistic, started to feel depressed after listening to his explanation of the card. He was not usually so sad.
He guessed that Fu Huan would definitely not be able to escape, and his liking for him would definitely waver. Now he just liked him. After counting, the level of liking would drop. His liking would definitely be three minutes hot.
Gu Shiying gave his wit a “yeah” in his heart. The dawn of victory was ahead. He would no longer have to hear Fu Huan’s heart if he accidentally heard it!
The smile on the corners of Fu Huan’s rather invisible lips did bend a little, and his eyelids drooped.
He obviously didn’t believe it. “Is that so?”
“That’s it. If you think I’m inaccurate, just pretend I didn’t say it.” Gu Shiying retreated to advance. He didn’t believe that Fu Huan would really go find someone to recalculate it. He didn’t look like he believed it at first. This thing looks like.
Fu Huan clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at Gu Shiying for two seconds, and threw four words to Gu Shiying: “Oh, I don’t believe it.”
Gu Shiying almost jumped up: Damn, why don’t you believe it!
The person you like is me, and I don’t like you. This is our bad fate, and it will never have a good outcome.
I heard that there is a temple that cuts off the evil fate. I have to find a time to worship myself and cut off the evil fate.
At this time, Yang Shuheng, who had been silent for a while, suddenly said, “I think Ying’er’s calculation seems to be a bit accurate.”
Gu Shiying immediately tried to prove himself: “Yes, have you found out that someone is not good for you?”
Yang Shuheng shook his head: “I didn’t notice that. My friends are very good to me, but recently someone did pull and step on me online.”
Gu Shiying hinted vigorously: “On the Internet, could it be your friends who did it?”
Yang Shuheng: “But I’m not famous either. Why did the other party want to step on me?”
Gu Shiying moved his chair again: “How to pull and step?”
Yang Shuheng showed him his TikTok account: “Look at this, it’s been saying that I deliberately bumped into a pretty hot band guitarist, that I dressed up in someone else’s style, and deliberately marketed the same persona. Damn, there are villains.”
Gu Shiying returned to the topic and said, “Then who do you think would do that?”
Yang Shuheng said affirmatively, “It must be people who dislike me. They may be my black fans, or they may be extreme fans of this guitarist. There are always many people on the Internet who are particularly extreme.”
Gu Shiying: “…”
Yang Shuheng why is so optimistic, the process is right, the conclusion is completely wrong.
Regardless of whether the tarot fortune telling was accurate or not, Yang Shuheng was still affected, Gu Shiying was not accurate, Fu Huanxin still didn’t believe it, the expression on his face was really not rich, and it was more difficult to guess, but he didn’t want to have skin-to-skin contact with the other person.
In short, did he believe it?
“I said Ying’er, your coat is really useful. In this broken weather, the rain has dropped ten degrees again. It’s so cold. Lend me a lesson.”
It was sunny during the day on Sunday, and it was so hot that it started to rain on Monday morning. It was so cold that many students did not bring a jacket. Only Gu Shiying put on a jacket to avoid the crowd.
Gu Shiying didn’t feel cold in the classroom, so she took off her coat and gave it to Zhang Zhi.
However, Zhang Zhi wore three consecutive lessons and did not return it to him, Gu Shi Ying fell did not mind, even when going to the bathroom when the wind of rain blew cold to him straight shivering, nose straight itching, out of the bathroom when he sneezed several times.
Gu Shiying sneezed and felt a little dizzy. As he walked, he lowered his head and rubbed his itchy nose. When he turned, he accidentally hit someone.
The other person was quite tall, his nose hit his family’s chest, and the other person held his arm to hold him steady.
Gu Shiying wanted to apologize, but the other party spoke first: “You don’t look at the road when you walk?”
This familiar voice…
Gu Shiying took a quick step back: “How is it you?” It was Fu Huan.
After the baby, Fu Huan touched the skin again!
The voice of his heart that he hadn’t heard for two days surged through his brain like a tide.
[Why stunned. 】
[Fortunately, it was me who bumped into me, this fool. 】
Gu Shiying’s complaint followed: You are the fool!
Fu Huan: “Who do you hope to hit? Hitting me is not better than hitting others?”
Is this comparable? Strangers don’t have such messy thoughts about me, and I’ll hide away okay!
Gu Shiying glanced at him and said in a thick nasal voice, “I don’t want to hit anyone.”
Fu Huan’s eyes were sharp and his ears were sharp, and he could hear the aloofness in his voice: “Where’s your coat?”
He knew that Gu Shiying had worn his coat when he went out in the morning.
“To Zhang Zhi,” Gu Shiying spoke with a nasal voice, as if someone had been wronged by him.
When Gu Shiying was about to bypass Fu Huan and return to the classroom, he saw Fu Huan take off his coat and throw it into his arms: “Wear.”
Then, without explaining anything, he turned around and left.
Gu Shiying was stunned for a moment while holding the coat stained with Fu Huan’s remaining warmth.
For the sake of his coat, he would forgive Fu Huan for calling him a fool for a second for now, and not to have trouble with his own health.
Fu Huan returned to the classroom, and Liang Qi saw that he still had his coat when he went out, and it disappeared when he came back.
He teased with interest: “Give away your coat after a trip out? Who is it?”
“No one.” Fu Huan clasped his hands in front of his chest, reminiscing in his heart the way Gu Shiying foolishly crashed into his arms.
Liang Qi: “Tsk tsk tsk, you have a situation.”
Fu Huan’s eyes darkened as he thought of the tarot cards Gu Shiying had calculated for him: “Do you believe in tarot cards?”
Liang Qi: “Mystery is such a thing. If you believe it, you will have it. If you don’t believe it, you won’t have it.”
Fu Huan: “Um.”
Liang Qi: “Did you believe it? You forget it.”
Fu Huan paused for a second, his eyes drifting a little: “No.”
Liang Qi grabbed the key point and laughed: “If you don’t believe it, you must find someone to forget it. Believe it again.”
Fu Huan bowed his head and flipped through the book: “Whatever you say.”
Liang Qi didn’t have the spirit of breaking the casserole to ask Fu Huan either. What Fu Huan didn’t want him to know, he asked a hundred times to no avail.
Liang Qi: “Go out to eat at noon? A new private restaurant opened in Dongmen. I heard it tastes good.”
Fu Huan: “Okay.” He remembered that there was a drug store in Dongmen.
Compared to being able to have a big meal of Fu Huan at noon, Gu Shiying could only eat in the canteen.
He seemed to have a cold and had no appetite at noon. His usual favorite grilled ribs tasted the same as chewing wax today.
On the way back to the dormitory, I just felt my head groggy.
Zhang Zhi saw that he was sluggish: “If I had known earlier, I would have gone back to get my coat. Ying Bao, I’ll go to the school doctor’s office to get you medicine!”
Gu Shiying: “It’s okay. I should be fine after lying down for a while. You can go back and take a nap.”
Zhang Zhi was still worried: “Is it really nothing?”
Gu Shiying: “I should have cold medicine. I’ll just make a blue root later.”
Zhang Zhi: “Well, remember to eat.”
On the way out, he bumped into Fu Huan who was standing at the door with the medicine ready to come in.
Zhang Zhi turned around and warned Gu Shiying, “Remember to take medicine!”
Gu Shiying waved her hand not taking it seriously: “I know, I know.”
Drowsiness came over him, Gu Shiying took a sip of water and crawled back to bed to sleep, his whole body starting to become weak.
Fu Huan boiled the water, removed the cold medicine, and woke Gu Shiying as he was about to fall asleep.
“Gu Shiying, get up and take the medicine before going to sleep.”
Gu Shiying’s head was a little unturned: “Oh, good.”
When he drank the cold medicine that Fu Huan had brewed and swallowed a few pale yellow pills, he realized what Fu Huan had done.
“Thanks.”
Fu Huan took the cup from which he had finished drinking the medicine, and Gu Shiying’s finger was touched by him.
[When you are sick, you are like an idiot. 】
Gu Shiying’s emotion only lasted 0:00 a second.
He snorted and wrapped himself in the quilt: You are stupid, you are stupid!
However, there were two states before and after drinking the medicine. Gu Shiying fell asleep after a while.
Fu Huan went to the balcony to wash the cup, and when he turned around, he saw Yang Shuheng behind his back, hesitating to speak: “You…”
Fu Huan asked him with indifferent eyes, “Is something wrong?”
Yang Shuheng shook his head: “Nothing, nothing, go to the toilet.”
Fu Huan gave up his position to him.
In fact, Yang Shuheng wanted to ask him why he suddenly had such a good relationship with Gu Shiying.
Forget it, I dare not. He always thought that Fu Huan looked quite fierce, how on earth did Gu Shiying get along so well with him.
Gu Shiying’s cold lasted for several days. He brought tissues to class every day and was so uncomfortable.
By the end of the week, however, he was alive again.
Wake up on Saturday morning, no more stuffy nose, no more coughing, comfortable!
After breakfast, he went to 701 to find Zhang Zhi to play. He and Zhang Zhi and others made an appointment to play four-person qualifying today.
After a day of playing, my shoulders are stiff.
When several people were planning to go outside for barbecue, Gu Shiying received a message from Yang Shuheng.
Yang Shuheng: Our band just finished performing at a bar near the school today. Brother Shishi asked if you were coming.
Gu Shiying remembered again that this stone brother had bad thoughts about Yang Shuheng.
Gu Shiying: OK, you can give me your address.
He thought that he had just had a cold, so he went back to his dormitory to add a coat, and when he went out, he bumped into Fu Huan who was returning with a basketball.
Why is this chest so hard? There won’t be any chest muscles!
Fu Huan put his hand on his forehead and pushed him back: “What are you running for?”
[Why does Gu Shiying smell good every day? I really want to hold it and smell it. 】
Gu Shiying took Fu Huan’s warm and scalding hand away: “I didn’t run, I’m leaving first.”
Smell your head, turn around and take cement to seal your nose.
Fu Huan still had the touch of Gu Shiying’s slap in his hand, which was quite hard, and saw that Gu Shiying was hurriedly leaving, frowning slightly and staring at him.
“It’s so late. Who are you going out with?”
Gu Shiying looked up at him: “Yang Shuheng is looking for me to have barbecue. Stop talking, let’s go.”
After it was over he moved from Fu Huan’s side and his figure disappeared within Fu Huan’s field of vision at once.
Fu Huan stared at the palm of his hand for a few seconds, then gently attached it to his forehead.
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