God, he's a paranoid

Chapter 240 Ring
"Gong Hanjue, can you hurry up?"

Gu Youran shouted loudly.

"Hurry up."

Gong Hanjue raised his whip again, Sisda accelerated, and Gu Youran was blown away by the galloping wind again from his troubled thoughts.

Sometimes it is difficult to do everything possible to let go of the mind, but I did not expect that it can be done easily on horseback.

Gu Youran enjoyed the feeling of not having to think about anything.

Sisda galloped around in the wilderness and came to the side of a small stream. Gong Hanjue pulled the reins, and Sisda stopped.

"Gu Youran, go down and take a rest." Gong Hanjue got off the horse first, and then stretched out his hand to hug her off the horse.

Gu Youran stepped on the soft grass, and there was a clear stream in front of him. Gong Hanjue led Sisda into the stream, and gently stroked his mane, as if to condolence to Sisda for his hard work.

Gu Youran stood where she was, with the breeze blowing on her face, quietly watching everything here.

The sky in the wilderness was extraordinarily blue, the grass was extraordinarily green, and the water in the stream was extremely clear. Sista stuck out his tongue and drank the stream gracefully.

Blue sky, white clouds, grass, horses...

It all seemed so beautiful and peaceful.

She couldn't help taking off her shoes, and stepped on the grass with her white feet, the young grass gently scratched the soles of her feet, Gu Youran held back her smile.

Squatting down, stepping on a few stalks of dog's tail grass in his hands, according to his childhood memory, he made up a few small shapes with ease.

After Gong Hanjue settled Sisda, he frowned and walked over to see her sitting on the grass playing happily.

"Gu Youran, what are you doing?"

"Make things up and play."

"Childish!" Gong Hanjue sat down beside her.

"Gong Hanjue, haven't you ever played? When you were unhappy when you were a child, you would go to the grass and pluck the grass and go back to weave it for fun. Weave all the unhappy things in your heart, and then your mood will improve. You see, Does this one look like a puppy, and this one looks like a rabbit, and this one looks like a monkey."

Gu Youran weaved deftly with her fingers, and each piece of dogtail grass turned into various small animals in her hands.

Gong Hanjue stared at the movements of her hands, and not only frowned.

"What is this?" Gong Hanjue picked up a figure that Gu Youran had made up on the grass, and asked suspiciously.

"ring."

ring?

Gong Hanjue seemed to have developed a strong interest, and played with it in his hands.

"Gong Hanjue, which one do you like?" Gu Youran finally finished knitting the dog's tail grass in her hand, and asked, patting the grass clippings on her hand.

Gong Hanjue glanced at it condescendingly, and his eyes finally stayed on the small ring in his hand.

"This is barely readable."

Gu Youran chuckled, "You like that, why don't I give it to you as a thank you gift?"

Hearing this, Gong Hanjue said unhappily, "Gu Youran, how can someone send a ring or grass to make it, it's too cheap."

Gu Youran said helplessly, "Gong Hanjue, the gift is not about the price, but about the thought."

Mind?

"You mean this ring represents your heart?" Gong Hanjue suddenly looked at her excitedly, Gu Youran was a little puzzled, why would he be so excited about a ring made of grass?

Gu Youran nodded blankly.

"Well, you help me put it on, and I will accept your wish." Gong Hanjue said arrogantly and stretched out his left hand.

Gu Youran looked at the hand he stretched out in surprise, a fake ring made of straw, Gong Hanjue actually asked her to help him put it on?

But thinking that she had never understood Gong Hanjue's brain circuit, Gu Youran no longer struggled, took the ring and put it on his little finger.

(End of this chapter)