Feng Yan's heart skipped a beat. He never thought that Gu Jue would cry in front of him.
Although it wasn't the kind of crying, this kind of sadness still caught him off guard.
He had always thought that a person like Gu Jue would not understand love.
He didn't care about anything and wasn't interested in anything.
His life was as simple as it could be. If he was happy, he could do anything. If he was not happy, no one could live well ...
Whether it was good or bad, there was definitely a third possibility.
However, he was different towards Chu baiqing. The only person he was interested in was Chu baiqing.
Since he was young, he had always thought about how to bully Chu baiqing and make him cry.
A teacher once said that if Gu Jue used the time he had to study to figure out how to play with Chu baiqing, he would have been admitted to University a long time ago.