Chapter 883 Give This Bottle of Perfume to Tongrao
While Gu Yang and Yan Xi were giving away their heads in a fancy way, Cao Cuo and Feng Jue also had a friendly exchange.
They wore more clothes in winter, and they didn't touch any obvious areas when they were sparring, so when they returned to the Internet cafe, both of them looked fine.
When they appeared in front of Gu Yang, the two of them were still chatting and laughing.
Cao Cuo was holding the big orange in his arms and smoothing its fur.
But Daju insisted on getting into Guyang's arms, so Guyang hugged it over.
Feng Jue asked nonchalantly: "How was it? Did you have fun, sister?"
Gu Yang was silent for a moment, "I played all the characters. Then I led my teammates to death for more than ten games."
Feng Jue said: "You can't blame sister, it's your teammates who are too bad."
Cao Cuo nodded calmly and said in a gentle and clear voice: "You have never lost in games with us before. So it's not your problem, it's all your pig teammates' fault."
Pig teammate Yan Xi, who happened to be passing by the bar while backpacking, said: "..."
It turns out you are such a boss Cao!
Gu Yang was also stunned by the two people's peerless double-standard speeches.
She was still somewhat self-aware. She glanced at Yan Xi awkwardly and coughed lightly, "I was the one holding me back."
"It's okay, sister, I'll take you to play in the evening when we get back to school." Feng Jue said, secretly giving Cao Cuo a proud look.
Cao Cuo said calmly: "Invite Gu Jin and her boyfriend, the five of us will form a team."
Gu Yang expressed his expectation, "Okay."
Feng Jue's smile disappeared instantly.
The surname is Cao! Shoveling shit!
There were five people in the team, two couples, and he was the only single person who acted as the light bulb. Don’t you think you are redundant? !
The winter night was windy and snowy, and the branches were bent by the accumulated snow.
The temperature reached minus 5 or 6 degrees Celsius, and most students stayed indoors to use the heater and did not go out easily.
In a remote section of the UW campus near the wall, street lights dyed the snow orange.
After Tong Jiayin saw the message from her brother Tong Sinian, she wrapped herself tightly and went out.
Tong Sinian was standing under the streetlight waiting for her. When he heard footsteps, he turned and walked towards her.
Tong Jiayin hurried over and asked quickly: "Brother, did you get Gu Yang's hair? What's the DNA test result?"
Tong Sinian put his hands in his pockets and shook his head.
Tong Jiayin was excited: "Isn't Gu Yang the illegitimate daughter that mother abandoned at the beginning?"
Tong Sinian said: "The results haven't come out yet. The DNA test results usually take seven working days to come out, and even if they are urgent, it will take three days."
Tong Jiayin felt as if cold water had been poured on her suddenly, and she was a little disappointed, "Brother, you don't know how much my mother likes Gu Yang. She has never praised us so much, but she is so full of praise for Gu Yang.
If Gu Yang was her biological child, she would definitely recognize him. "
Tong Sinian comforted her and said: "There are so many orphans with hemophilia in the world, Gu Yang may not be Tong Rao's child.
Moreover, my father said that Tong Rao threw the child into the trash can as soon as she was born, and he was not sure whether she had hemophilia. "
"However, the Gu family helped find Gu Yang's biological parents but could not find them. If Gu Yang's biological parents were just ordinary families, how could the Gu family's ability not find anyone for so long? It is impossible for her whole family to be dead, right? "
The more doubtful Tong Jiayin becomes, the more she will look for points to support her doubts, and then continue to deepen her doubts.
"Let's wait until the results come out."
Tong Sinian called Tong Jiayin out not to talk about this. He took out a bottle of perfume from his pocket and handed it to Tong Jiayin.
Tong Jiayin recognized the logo on the perfume bottle, which was a brand that Tong Rao liked very much.
Under the street lamp, Tong Sinian's face was in his own shadow, and his voice was low: "Give this to Tong Rao and let her use it."
Tong Jiayin was startled and could hardly hold the perfume in her hand.
The cold wind and snow blew against her face, and her voice seemed to be trembling from the cold: "What is this?"
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Good night, good night~