Han Yue was so entangled, so nervous that his whole body was stiff, and he didn't know what to do...

Until the girl put her chin on his shoulder, faced his neck, and said with a wicked smile, "I'm touching you now, too."

"You are not clean"

"Do you want me to put you in the trash can?"

Han Yue: "..."

Why did he hesitate just now and didn't push her away immediately!?

The boy's ears became more red, he gritted his teeth, and pushed the girl with his eyes closed, but the man in his arms seemed to be very difficult to entangle, with two hands hanging around his neck, like a koala.

Can't push it away.

Han Yue's heart heaved violently, and even a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. He has always been calm and self-contained, but it was rare that he showed a bit of annoyance, "Are you a hooligan? Let go!"

"Do you still despise me?" The girl tilted her head and smiled wickedly at a distance from him.

Han Yue turned his face away, his thin chin and neck formed a very clear and beautiful arc.

The girl rolled her eyes and hugged him tighter.

Han Yue forgot to breathe again, paused for a long time, his face was red and white, and his tongue was knotted: "...no...no..."

"Are you still throwing away what I gave you?"

"...You let me go first, hurry up" The boy almost stiffened into a wooden board.

"It's wrong," Gu Zhixia said with regret.

Seeing that she was about to move again, Han Yue gasped, "...don't throw it away!"

"Then I touched your stuff..."

"Don't throw it away!" Han Yue gritted his teeth.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Gu Zhixia nodded, without going any further.

"good."

She spit out a word, then let go of him with a smile, and took a step back.

As soon as the fragrance in his arms was pulled away, Han Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing Gu Zhixia saying that he was "good", the boy's eyes twitched twice. In order to avoid her making trouble again, he could only pursed his lips, gave her a sidelong glance, turned away from her with a cold face, and returned to his seat.

But……

As soon as he got to his seat, Han Yue looked down at the desk and couldn't help but froze again.

In mind, thought uncontrollably of the scene where she just sat on it, casually, talking to him...

Han Yue's ears returned to normal temperature and burned again.

Gu Zhixia saw him bow his head and said nothing, and only thought that the boy was disgusting her.

Glancing at his mouth helplessly, he took out a wet towel, walked over, and carefully wiped the boy's desk.

"Why don't you just sit for a while, what's so expensive, let's clean it up for you, I just bought this paper towel, it smells so good, it's guaranteed to be fragrant after wiping it off..."

Han Yue pursed his lips and glanced at her sideways, not knowing if he listened again, anyway, as always, he didn't speak.

After the girl wiped clean, Han Yue saw that she clapped her hands with satisfaction, and looked like she was done, and then she reminded: "It's about time for get out of class, go back soon."

When the girl heard this, she frowned at him and shoved the tissue into his hand in dissatisfaction, "Am I just embarrassing you like that?"

Han Yue looked at the tissue in his hand, frowned, and said grandly, "The influence is not good"

Gu Zhixia: "..." Isn't she just saying that she is shameful!

"just go"

Gu Zhixia pouted, dropped a sentence, turned around and left.

Seeing this, Han Yue let out a sigh of relief.

But, within a second, the girl suddenly folded back again, Han Yue's heart suddenly hung up again, and he looked at the girl vigilantly.

"You are not allowed to throw the table away secretly, do you hear me?" Gu Zhixia turned to stare at the boy and said domineeringly.

Han Yue looked reluctant, lowered his eyes, returned to his cold and indifferent look, and said in a low voice, "I see."

Gu Zhixia was naturally a little unconvinced when he was like this, he paused for two seconds, picked up a pen beside him, and wrote a small word "Xia" at the corner of his desk...