Han Yue looked out the window lazily as if he hadn't heard her words.

Gu Zhixia raised his head and looked at the boy's clear and sexy jawline, and said to himself, "You must have pushed it"

Han Yue frowned at her, as if afraid that she might misunderstand something, and said in a cool tone, "Yes, I pushed it."

"Who told you to be so annoying?" He stared deeply at Gu Zhixia for a moment, then moved away indifferently

Arrogant tone, revealing strong hostility

Gu Zhixia's fingertips trembled, she lowered her head, and whispered, "Then if you don't look at me, it won't be an eyesore..."

Han Yue sneered: "I only look at you because you are an eyesore"

Such a nice voice, but what he said was like a small knife, sharp and cold

After Gu Zhixia heard this, she turned her head dully and looked out the window.

It seems that he really hates her now.

But it's no wonder, after all, it was she who was clamoring to be with him at first, but then she was forced to be helpless, and it was also her who wanted to break up. No matter the reason, the fact was that she gave up their relationship.

So Han Yue hates her, there are very good reasons

It's good that she can see him often now, but she still fantasizes about getting back with him

Dream about it.

She hooked her lips mockingly, and her whole body was instantly enveloped in a depressing breath.

Han Yue glanced at her, then lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes were well-defined, which well covered the emotions leaking out of his eyes.

After one stop, Gu Zhixia was about to get off in two stops.

She suddenly thought of something, and the look of depression just disappeared instantly, and excitedly grabbed the corner of Han Yue's clothes

Han Yue lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the corner of his clothes, he paused for two seconds, then looked at the owner of the hand, and raised his eyebrows slightly

Gu Zhixia withdrew her hand shyly, with a serious face, "You can leave me your contact information, otherwise I won't be able to give you the school uniform."

After they broke up, Han Yue seemed to have changed numbers, so there was no way to contact him later.

Han Yue seemed to hesitate, but still took out his phone

Seeing this, Gu Zhixia's little face suddenly showed a smile, as if he was afraid of being discovered by the boys, and immediately pressed it down.

While taking out his mobile phone, he pretended to be calm, "I'll add you to WeChat"

Han Yue stroked the screen of the mobile phone with a noble and glamorous face, and then lightly stretched out the mobile phone.

Gu Zhixia quickly scanned the QR code above.

"Ding"

After scanning, Han Yue put away the phone and stuffed it into his pocket again.

Gu Zhixia looked at the page and smiled lightly

His WeChat name is Han Yue, and his head is an oil painting with very light tones and a hazy mood, but it can be vaguely seen that it is the back of a certain girl.

Girl's back?!

Gu Zhixia's smile faded instantly, staring at his avatar for two seconds, then slowly clicked to add friends

I didn't receive a response immediately after adding it, because Han and Yue had just put the phone in his pocket.

Gu Zhixia couldn't help but say, "Remember to agree when you go back."

Han Yue gave a lukewarm "um"

a careless look

Gu Zhi was a little worried, "Don't forget"

Han Yue seemed to miss any chance to ridicule her. Hearing the words, he replied, "I see, it's so long-winded."

Gu Zhixia closed her mouth sadly.

He feels that Han Yue is now expressing disgust for her in every pore

He sighed deeply until he heard the bus's arrival prompt

The Antlers Plaza has arrived.

Gu Zhixia quickly stood up, looked at Han Yue's well-defined profile, and said reluctantly, "I'm going to get off."

Hearing this, Han Yue finally turned his head, and his black eyes met hers.

Gu Zhixia was overjoyed, looking forward to what he could say

As a result, I listened to him in a business-like tone, exhorting: "Remember to wash the school uniform for me."

Ugh.

Gu Zhixia let out a disappointed "Oh"

"If you don't wash it, I'll beat you up and cry"

"..."