Chapter 1887 Strategy Game Otaku

"Yan Gui..." Feng Guang read his name once and then closed her mouth again. It was not that she had nothing to say, but when she read these two words, she would think of herself. That's how she called Lu Zhiyuan, and now, the memory of Lu Zhiyuan is like the biggest irony to her.

Yan Gui was very quiet. He was quietly waiting for Fengguang to say something. Maybe if Fengguang just kept silent, he would have the patience to wait.

After a long time, Fengguang finally spoke again and said, "I don't have anything to say to you anymore, so let's just say goodbye here."

He followed her and said three words with a little panic and caution, "I'll give it to you."

"unnecessary."

"You... go back alone, I... don't worry..." His voice was broken, as if he still couldn't say all these words completely.

Feng Guang couldn't help but stopped again. She looked at him strangely, "You...are there any problems with your speech?"

It can be said that she asked this question very carefully, for fear that he really had some problem and her words would hurt him.

Yan Gui slowly shook his head. His voice had a unique and charming hoarseness, "I... don't like... talking..."

Because he hasn't spoken to anyone for a long time, he is not as proficient as normal people when speaking sentences that exceed three words.

Feng Guang's curiosity was inevitably aroused, and she asked: "Then why don't you like to talk?"

"A waste of effort." He gave this answer without hesitation.

Feng Guang was speechless for a while, then she blinked again, thinking that this man might have some quirks, "Since you think it's a waste of effort, why are you willing to talk to me now?"

Since he is a strange person, he should carry out his strangeness to the end.

Yan Gui was silent for a while, seeming to be thinking about what he wanted to say. Time passed slowly. When he saw the scene and was about to turn away impatiently, he grabbed her hand in panic and said, He blurted out without thinking, "I'm afraid if I don't speak... you will leave..."

This was probably the longest sentence he said, but the most fluent one.

She paused, and when she looked at him in surprise, her brain was still a little unable to react.

Yan Gui lowered his eyes to look at her. The light in his eyes moved slightly, just like the stars in the night. It was darker and seemed to be more able to attract people's consciousness. He whispered again, trying hard. He said, "I'm afraid... you will leave..."

"What will happen if I leave?" Feng Guang lowered her voice unconsciously. She still remembered that when she met him for the first time, he only lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, not caring about anything around him. By this time, the fact that he was socially anxious was so obvious.

He seemed to have something special about him, and she wasn't sure yet about this specialness.

Yan Gui slowly held her wrist tightly. The breeze blew the leaves and let the sun shine on his body. Dressed in black, his whole body was bathed in the sun. This was not contradictory. , making him seem to have come from a painting.

He said: "I'm afraid... if I don't catch you... you will... be snatched away by other men..."