Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 419 The Lost Heroine Is Disqualified in Love (30)

On waking up, how does it feel for the hero to abandon himself?
Gu Ling: "Stunned."

She didn't even remember how she went back to the classroom with Ling Xi, and how she went home alone.

It was only when she was lying on the bed at night that she remembered that there was still an option to make a call, but Han Enchen's phone was undoubtedly turned off.

Could it be that the mission failed?

Gu Ling scratched her little head and couldn't think of a reason, except for Han Enchen's sudden anger, there was no other sign that this guy was going to leave.

In the memory of the original owner, it was clear that he had to wait for the end of the second year of high school, why is it suddenly brought forward now?
543, who hadn't shown up for a long time, finally opened his mouth in a lazy tone:

"Host, your existence is unreasonable. Of course, it will affect the original trajectory of the world line. It is light if the world is not destroyed."

"Then will he come back? I have considered the strategy successful before." Gu Ling was a little dissatisfied.

This is equivalent to the drink in the vending machine. After inserting the coin, half of it is stuck there. Are you angry?
"I will come back, but I don't know when, that is to say, I don't know how long you will stay in this world."

Oh my God.

After staying for these few months, Gu Ling has long been a little bored, and now she feels the fear of being dominated by the gate of fate.

"No." She couldn't sit still like this any longer.

She is going to find him.

So a certain woman rode a bicycle through the streets and alleys regardless of the howling wind, and found Han Enchen's house by chance.

The bicycle wheels creaked, as if they were trying to pull Hui Ling's irregular heartbeat.

Panting heavily, Gu Ling finally reached the door, but she didn't have the courage to ring the doorbell.

She looked at the pitch-black cold house, her heart sank suddenly.

Is he already gone?
I don't know where I borrowed the courage, and no matter whether the neighbors will complain at this time, Gu Ling took a deep breath and was about to shout.

"Han En cough cough cough cough!"

At this critical moment, no one expected that Gu Ling would choke on her own saliva in such a gorgeous way.

The prepared shouts turned into noisy coughs in an instant, and the brewed emotions were carried by the evening wind in the empty streets.

The old dog in the distance seemed to meet a bosom friend, corresponding to her from a distance, and the sound complemented each other.

Han's house was still dark, and the aunt next door was very enthusiastic—crossed out—and impatiently opened the window:
"Where is the little girl, still wandering outside at such a late hour? If you don't sleep, we still have to sleep!"

"Ake, cough, cough!" Gu Ling had lost her ability to speak to some extent, so she could only blushed and waited for the aunt to finish her speech.

She was holding back her cough, and inexplicably thought of the sentence that lawyers often said in court in the Hong Kong dramas they watched when they were young:

"My client has the right not to answer this question."

Thinking about it this way, she is now an innocent plaintiff on trial in court.

A bewildered smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

At this moment, under the dim light of the street lamps, her smile had a mysterious and weird look, which made the aunt shiver and close the window.

"Su Xiaobai?" Han Enchen poked his head out of the window on the second floor, his voice trembled in the thin pajamas, and there were headphones hanging around his neck.

Gu Ling turned her head in surprise, the sense of heroism that had just ignited in her heart was instantly extinguished, and the corners of her mouth collapsed.

"Wait a minute, I'm coming down!"

Han Enchen looked at her face about to cry, turned around and took a coat and rushed down.

Looking at Han Enchen who was helping her straighten her coat earnestly, Gu Ling flashed many words in her mind, but she just stared at the yellow halo on the side of his cheek and said nothing.

Han Enchen panicked: "Why are you crying? Don't cry."

When he was in a hurry, he lifted up his pajamas and wiped Su Xiaobai's face.

Only then did Gu Ling realize that she was actually crying.

What a shame.

She felt that she couldn't lose face by herself, so she broke her throat and shouted: "Han Enchen, you bastard!"

Then she grabbed Han Enchen's shirt and wiped away her snot and tears.

The lights in the street came on one by one, and the old aunt next door poked her head out again gossiping.

Gu Ling raised her eyes and glanced, the expression on Auntie's face was mixed and ever-changing.

With such a big commotion, Han Enchen's parents haven't appeared yet, so it should be because they are not at home—a good chance.

Looking at the aunt's inquisitive expression again, since her uncle and aunt were not at home and the performance had audiences again, Gu Ling narrowed her eyes.

It was too late to say it, and then she said, a flash of inspiration flashed in her ravine brain, and she hugged Han Enchen's thigh and fell to the ground:
"I'm pregnant with your child, but now you want to kick me away!"

(End of this chapter)