The girl's eyes widened in astonishment, how could she have thought that she would be rejected so directly.

Since she mustered up the courage to speak, she naturally felt that she had some capital.

However, at this moment, the girl looked at the boy's unwavering face, her cheeks burned, she bit her lower lip in shame, and turned her head and ran away.

The back is embarrassed and anxious.

Han Yueman withdrew his eyes lightly.

In his head, he uncontrollably remembered the back figure who ran away like that after saying goodbye to him just now.

He lost his mind for two seconds, and then he took out his mobile phone.

With slender and fair fingertips, he slowly pointed out a series of numbers, pursed his lips, and pressed the dial button.

After a few beeps, the call was quickly picked up.

Han Yue moved in his heart and put the phone to his ear.

"Hello"

A clear voice rang in his ears, Han Yue lowered his head, did not speak, took a deep breath of the unextinguished smoke between his fingers, and quietly listened to her say hello again.

When the girl on the other end of the phone saw that no one was talking, her voice became a little puzzled, "Hello? Hello? Can you hear me?"

Han Yue listened, and silently exhaled the smoke between his lips.

Still silent.

Gu Zhixia had already arrived at the Internet cafe, and Ben was doing her homework, but when a call came in on her phone, she stared at the exercise book, and picked it up without looking at it.

However, who knew that after the call was connected, no one spoke.

She looked down at the screen.

is an unfamiliar number.

She frowned, put the phone to her ear, and asked again patiently, "Hello? Are you listening?"

When she finished speaking, she seemed to hear a long gasp from the phone.

It was so low that it tickled her ears inexplicably.

Is this... a harassment call?

Gu Zhixia put his eyes on the topic again, wrote a formula on the scratch paper with black pen, and threatened to the mobile phone: "If you don't speak again, I will hang up!"

Who knows, just after she finished saying these words, a "beep" sounded in her ear.

The phone was actually hung up by that person first!

Gu Zhixia lowered her head and glanced at the number again, with a puzzled expression on her face.

What are you doing!

...

Han Yue glanced at the phone that he had pinched off, as if he could think of the girl's depressed expression now.

The corners of his lips twitched in wicked interest, he straightened up, let out a sigh of relief, turned around and smothered the cigarette in the groove on the trash can.

Just as he was about to turn to leave, a whistle sounded behind him.

Followed by a familiar and lazy voice, "Hey boy, what are you hanging around here, get in the car?"

Han Yue turned to look over.

When saw the black Bentley's window, the man was about to stretch out half of his body.

His elbows rested on the edge of the car window, and his hair was obviously carefully groomed, which complemented his three-dimensional and deep facial features, making him even more handsome and moving.

He casually tilted his head and looked at Han Yue, his expression a bit idle and casual.

Han Yue glanced at him lightly, walked over, opened the rear door directly, and sat in unceremoniously.

"Hey, what's the matter with you stinky boy, take your uncle as a driver?"

Han Senyu turned his head, not in a good mood.

But Han Yue ignored him at all, leaning back, his two long legs spread apart at will, and narrowed his eyes.

Like a grandpa.

Han Senyu didn't get angry when she looked at it, she just hummed and said, "I'm still dragging it on, roll to the front and sit for me."

Han Yue didn't open his eyes, but his dark brows were lightly wrinkled, whether he was dissatisfied with his tone, or he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Immediately after that, I heard this person urging again: "Come to the front quickly, uncle finally sees you once, how can you talk to you when you sit in the back?"

Lazy tone, with a bit of cynicism.

Han Yue raised his lips angrily, and said in disgust, "Who wants to talk to you, drive your car."