Holding the wrong fake young master to favor without knowing it

of. "Yan Qingyuan really admired him, what else could Gu Hanhai do wrong? He really wanted to know.

Yan Qingyuan took the initiative to take the plate and went outside the restaurant to eat. While eating, he said to Gu Hanhai who was standing behind him: "I just said, what do you think? You are a smart person, you must know that this is a good opportunity Right? I also really want to be a classmate with you, and it will be easier for me to study well if you help me study."

Yan Qingyuan noticed that Gu Hanhai hadn't said a single word from the beginning to the end.

Puzzled, he wanted to turn around and take a look at Gu Hanhai.

However, his eyes were covered, preventing him from turning around.

Yan Qingyuan: "?"

Yan Qingyuan only felt that the back of his head seemed to be leaning against Gu Hanhai's chest, and Gu Hanhai's hand covering his eyes seemed to have changed into a pair of gloves, which were filled with a faint smell of lavender.

On the top of his head, something seemed to touch his hair, Yan Qingyuan thought it was Gu Hanhai's fingers at first, but the touch was fleeting.

It was as if he had never been touched.

Yan Qingyuan was very confused and couldn't help asking, "Gu Hanhai?"

"it is good."

"kindness?"

"Yan Qingyuan."

Gu Hanhai's voice was very soft, but he could hear it clearly, Yan Qingyuan thought, if he had bent down, why did he feel that Gu Hanhai's voice was close to his ears?

"What's wrong?" Yan Qingyuan reached out to pull away the hand covering his eyes.

There was a faint sound, as if being crushed by the air.

"Thank you."