The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

In his heart, Wen Chen was like pure white snow, so how could he possibly do bad things?    

Gu Huaiyu casually tapped twice on the table with the tip of a brush, and she was slightly conniving helplessly. "There are some things that you can't remember even after I told you many times. Then I can only emphasize it once more."    

"Wen Chen, you don't have to be courteous with me."    

He said earnestly, "You can ask me to do anything or do anything. You can order me around as you wish. Of course, you can also use my portrait as you wish."    

"I'm not worried that you will do anything bad, because you are very good. You are my brother, and my brothers are worth unconditional trust."    

He was still smiling when he spoke. His amber pupils were still clear and beautiful even with his back facing the sun. They contained a gentleness and tolerance that could not be melted.    

His tone was lazy, but his words were serious.    

Wen Chen looked at him and suddenly wanted to say something to him.    

He didn't like the word "brother." He wanted to become Gu Huaiyu's only lover.    

He pursed his dry lips and retracted his gaze. He used his index finger to gently write on the table. The paused drawing was very serious, but because it could not show any traces, it made it difficult for the only audience to recognize him.    

Gu Huaiyu barely managed to recognize the last word "you." "What did you write?"    

Wen Chen retracted his hand and said indifferently, "I'll tell you in the future."    

Gu Huaiyu could not help but find it funny. "Then why do you have to write it once now?"    

Gu Huaiyu did not get an answer before the professor started his lecture.    

Wen Chen looked at Gu Huaiyu's profile and muttered faintly, "Because I can't hold it in anymore."    

What he wrote was, like you.    

After the two classes were over, Gu Huaiyu brought Wen Chen to another classroom.    

Along the way, he met the counselor and gave him an application for joining the party, asking him to write it before Friday.    

The third and fourth lessons were dual-language lessons. Gu Huaiyu's head hurt the most because he completely did not understand what the teacher was saying.    

To him, English was a lullaby.    

Gu Huaiyu yawned quietly, thinking that the pronunciation of this teacher was completely incomparable to Wen Chen's.    

With this thought, she could not stop herself. Wen Chen's voice was better than her teacher's, and Wen Chen's patience was also better than her teacher's. Wen Chen would even repeatedly explain things that he could not understand... Wen Chen was too good.    

Gu Huaiyu could not help but peek at Wen Chen. The youth was currently lying on the table and sleeping lightly. Sunlight shone in from outside the window, making Wen Chen's skin seem as if it was transparent.    

Wen Chen faced him, half of his face pressed against the back of his hand. He looked even colder than when he was awake.    

His breathing was thin and long. It was unknown if he was having a good dream or not, but his eyelashes would occasionally shake very lightly, inexplicably making Gu Huaiyu's heart itch.    

Just looking at it, Gu Huaiyu couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.    

Reaching over, she wanted to help him lift the hair that was stuck to the corner of his eye. She did not think that just as she touched it, the person in her dreams seemed to have seen it and seized the opportunity to grab his hand and pull it in front of her.    

Her head tilted, and a large portion of her face was buried in his palm.    

Feeling the soft eyelashes sweep to his palm, Gu Huaiyu's body instantly froze.    

This... Between brothers, it was very normal to help each other.    

Gu Huaiyu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but her body was still very stiff. He did not notice that his heartbeat had become chaotic for a second, and he also did not notice the person who originally thought that he was already sleeping soundly. The corners of his mouth rose slightly imperceptibly.    

Gu Huaiyu originally could not listen to it, but now that his hand was resting on Wen Chen's pillow, warm breaths continuously scattered on his wrist... Gu Huaiyu was even more unable to listen to what her teacher was saying.    

His other hand propped up his chin, his gaze involuntarily landing on Wen Chen.    

He thought that it was time for him to find a girlfriend. Otherwise, he wouldn't have had that kind of dream just because he helped Wen Chen apply medicine.    

Gu Huaiyu thought in boredom, he wanted to find a gentle one. A smiling one with pretty eyes, fair skin, and a pretty one... He looked at Wen Chen again. Gu Huaiyu had yet to realize that her ideal shape was the same as Wen Chen's, and he thought that if he wanted to be single, then... He also had to help Wen Chen find one, or else Wen Chen would be all alone. He was also worried.    

However, he didn't know what kind of person the president liked.    

Gu Huaiyu stared at Wen Chen and blinked.    

Then, he was targeted by his teacher.    

"That student in the last row, restrain yourself a little. This is the class. Wait until class is over before sprinkling food on your target."    

Bang!    

Gu Huaiyu's face instantly turned red. Under the ambiguous gazes of the students, he looked at Wen Chen in panic. Seeing that he still hadn't woken up, he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.    

"Teacher, you've misunderstood. We're brothers, true brothers!"