Han Yue turned his head, and in his dark eyes, black light flickered like stars.

As far as the eyes can reach, the girl's white and tender face has a cautious expression, and her watery eyes seem to be able to speak, with anticipation, clear and pure, and the heart trembles when she sees it.

Han Yue stared at her quietly, his deep eyebrows and eyes were astonishingly delicate, as cool as thin snow, but people couldn't guess what he was thinking.

Don't want to give?

When the girl saw that he didn't speak, she couldn't help but feel uneasy in her heart. She was afraid that he would refuse, so she couldn't help but add seriously: "I won't disturb you."

"I promise"

Afraid that he would not believe it, Gu Zhixia also raised her paws, stretched out three thin white fingers, opened her black and white eyes, and looked at Han Yue sincerely.

Looks decent.

It's kinda cute.

Han Yue looked at her with a faint smile in her beautiful eyes.

However, the thin lips still did not mean to speak.

The air was quiet, and the boy neither spoke nor wanted to refuse.

Another two seconds passed.

The light in Gu Zhixia's eyes dissipated little by little, and finally, the hand holding the corner of the boy's shirt loosened a little bit, the curled eyelashes were drawn down, and the voice was very soft: "Okay"

"Forget it"

There was undisguised sadness on his pale face.

Han Yue stared at the little girl who was instantly wilted, and pursed her beautiful lips unhappily. Immediately, his eyes half drooped down in irritability, like a compromise, and he sighed silently.

"so troublesome."

Low voice, hard way.

"Just say it once"

When speaking, the boy frowned awkwardly, as if reluctantly.

Gu Zhixia, who had lowered his head originally, raised his head instantly when he heard the boy's words, and looked at the boy with a look of doubting his auditory hallucinations.

Did she hear it wrong?

He just... What did he mean to tell her?

The surprise came too suddenly, and Gu Zhixia didn't react for a while, until she saw the boy's thin lips move slightly and began to report the number, she suddenly woke up.

Korean-Vietnamese is not very fast, it can even be said to be slow. Although the voice is low, the articulation is very clear.

Can……

"Ah?! Report finished?!"

The girl's face was full of bitterness and hatred.

"I didn't hear the one in front of me! Also! Also! Is it 41 or 47 at the end?"

Han Yue, who only reported it once: "..."

The boy's face was gloomy, obviously angry with her, he glared at her for two seconds, with anger, and said in a cold voice: "I don't know!"

After throwing these three words, he turned around and walked away with a cold face.

Gu Zhixia hurriedly followed, bit her lower lip angrily, grabbed the boy's arm, and said quickly, "Don't go, don't go, report it again, okay?"

The sound is soft.

The boy kept walking and snorted coldly.

"I'll remember this time!" the girl said, dragging the boy to keep him from leaving, she took out her mobile phone and said, "Hurry up, just do it once."

She hangs on Han Yue's arm like a piece of brown sugar, and the boys can't shake her off. What else can I do except slap myself in the face?

Just about to endure the anger and report again.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Han Yue's phone rang.

"let go!"

"I'll answer the phone!"

The boy frowned, looking at the two little hands on his arms very unhappily on his handsome and cold face.

"Oh, I'll switch sides"

Gu Zhixia let go of his arm on his side, then spared half a circle, and took his arm on the other side.

Han Yue: "..."