When his hand was empty, the boy's fierce voice slammed down.

Gu Zhixia was stunned for a moment at first, and then, without turning her head, she told the truth about what she was thinking, "No, no, I just want to bite you!"

What's wrong with a cell phone?

She said it so heartlessly, and after Han Yue heard it, a trace of depression flashed in his clear eyes.

This guy really dares to say anything.

Still just want to bite him?

Why can't she go to heaven.

Han Yue's face darkened, and he immediately patted her on the forehead. With a vicious expression on his handsome face, he whispered, "Don't think about it!"

"I can bite you if you want, Laozi?"

"Next time you dare to touch my mouth, you will die"

He slapped his head and covered his face and slammed them all at Gu Zhixia.

Gu Zhixia felt a suffocation in her heart.

Obviously he was the first to bite.

How dare this man speak to her?

However, no matter how fierce or unreasonable the person he likes, he can only get used to it. Gu Zhixia thought so generously, so he nodded with a good temper, "Okay, I will listen to you."

"You're acquainted." Han Yue lifted his thin lips, his noble and glamorous eyes, and gave Gu Zhixia a condescending look.

Immediately, she pulled her whole body up from the seat and commanded in a low voice, "Go back."

"Eh"

Gu Zhixia was pulled by him without warning, and his body staggered forward involuntarily.

At this moment, the lighter she had just stolen from Han Yue's pocket was suddenly thrown out.

With a bang, something fell to the ground, and the delicate silver lighter, after rolling on the ground a few times, stopped in the sight of the two of them.

Gu Zhixia: "..."

Han Yue: "?"

Done.

These are the two words that popped into Gu Zhixia's head immediately after seeing the lighter.

She blinked and looked at Han Yue, who had a blank expression next to her.

The boy was obviously a little confused about the situation.

The lighter on the ground looked the same as his own, but if it was his, why did it fly out of Gu Zhixia's pocket?

Han Yue's expression gradually became a little more subtle.

After his eyes stopped on the lighter for a few seconds, he slowly put his hand into his school uniform pocket and touched it twice.

no.

Not only is there no lighter, but also the box of cigarettes he just bought...

Han Yue narrowed his eyes, and the tip of his tongue touched his cheeks with interest.

Under the long and thick eyelashes, a pair of dark and beautiful eyes looked at Gu Zhixia faintly.

Seeing him looking over, Gu Zhixia immediately covered his pockets with a guilty conscience, and took two steps back.

This move, everything needs to be said.

This stinky girl...

He asked her to take out a mobile phone, but she was able to take out his cigarette case and cigarettes, which was really getting better and better.

Han Yue's eyes flickered inexplicably, one hand was in his pocket, and the other hand stretched towards her, "Bring it."

"Bring it now, I reluctantly don't settle this account with you"

He said this casually, but his momentum was somewhat strong and unresistable.

Gu Zhixia bit her lower lip, covered her pocket tightly, and said with a bit of stubbornness on her delicate and fair face: "I won't give it to you"

She really felt that Han Yue's smoking addiction was a little big.

Ten times she met him, and eight times he would smoke.

I'm only seventeen or eighteen years old, and I'm smoking so hard now, how can I still get it in the future?

When she thought about it this way, she felt more and more that she should persuade him to quit this thing.