God, he's a paranoid

Chapter 242 Men's Trench Coat
"Didn't you come up to get things?" Gong Hanjue reminded behind him.

"Oh." Gu Youran finally recovered, "My room is over here."

Gu Youran said as she opened the door of her room.

It's a small room. After moving here for a few months, Gu Youran has never lived here once.

It never occurred to me that I would be moving away forever.

"Gong Hanjue, sit down for a while, and I'll pack up my things."

Gu Youran opened the lockbox, and put everything into the box one by one. In fact, she didn't need to take many things away, but she had developed feelings over time and was reluctant to throw them away.

Gong Hanjue did not sit down, but leaned against the door frame, his eyes followed her coming and going.

Looking over the things that Gu Youran put away, Gong Hanjue finally couldn't help but speak.

"Gu Youran, do you think these things are missing in the castle?"

Gu Youran understood what Gong Hanjue meant, and looked back at him, "Of course there are many things in the castle, but, Gong Hanjue, there are many things here that have been with me for a long time, and they are commemorative."

"Really?" Gong Hanjue approached her, reached out to pick up a folder, and opened it, "What are these?"

Gu Youran's gaze stayed on the familiar pattern above, and she suddenly stopped what she was doing.

If she hadn't come to pack things, she would have almost forgotten the existence of these things.

She looked at those design drafts with some ecstasy. It was three years ago that she spent a whole night rushing out to apply for a design school, but an unexpected situation happened in the end, and these design drafts could not be used. That's it. Naturally, the bottom of the box was pressed.

But thinking of the days when she worked hard for these things, Gu Youran couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"These are... my dreams."

Until now.

dream?

Gong Hanjue stared at her, not missing the flash of light in her eyes, with an indescribable expression.

He remembered that he seemed to have seen this kind of look at some point, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Starting today, I will confiscate your dreams."

Gong Hanjue closed the folder with a domineering tone that could not be refuted.

Gu Youran was stunned by his words for a second before realizing it, but she remembered his sentence "Your dream is to give birth to me" a month ago, and she couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Gong Hanjue glared at her, turned his gaze, and was suddenly attracted by a black men's trench coat in the closet.

"Gu Youran, why is there a man's clothes in your closet, tell me clearly, whose and why it appeared in your closet." Gong Hanjue walked over and took it in his hands, his face as black as carbon.

Gu Youran didn't understand why, when she saw the clothes in his hands, she suddenly remembered that there was such a dress in her closet, and her brows frowned.

"Don't you think it looks familiar?"

"Why should I look familiar?" Gong Hanjue was puzzled, "Do I know the owner of this dress? Tell me, who is poaching my Gong Hanjue's corner."

Dig a wall?
Gu Youran almost laughed out loud, thankfully he could figure it out.

Facing Shanggong Hanjue's serious face, Gu Youran remembered the origin of this dress.

That was the second time she saw Gong Hanjue, and she was captured by him for no reason and underwent a brutal disinfection. After that, a series of things that disgusted her happened. That was the time when he put this windbreaker on On her in a mess.

She remembered clearly that she took countless showers after returning home that day, and then threw the dress into the trash can.

(End of this chapter)