Because of Gu Yingxue's phone call, Gu Zhixia's original sleepiness completely dissipated.

Gu Yingxue is arrogant and arrogant, and has always been disdainful of lying.

This also shows that the unclear words she just said were not threatening or scaring Gu Zhixia, but what she really knew.

If Gu Yingxue said anything else, Gu Zhixia wouldn't care at all. But unfortunately, she mentioned the boy she likes in her words.

Han Yue...

She couldn't care less about anything about him.

Gu Zhixia lay on the bed after taking a bath, her thoughts became more and more serious...

1999.

After Xiao Yang got Han Yue's affirmative answer, his aura instantly became gloomy.

The surrounding air pressure seems to have dropped several degrees.

Han Yue quietly leaned on the back of the sofa.

He had taken off the school uniform jacket that was originally on his body and put it on the backrest.

He put one arm on the back of the sofa, and with the other hand, he threw the unopened can of beer with a heavy heart.

A well-defined face, under the flickering light, became more and more handsome and deserted.

The atmosphere of the two of them was wrong at first glance. Zhao Miao and the others couldn't figure out the situation, so they went to sing next to them.

As soon as they leave.

Xiao Yang was quiet for a while, and a cold smile appeared on his evil face, "She came to Anyang, shouldn't she come back to find you to get back together?"

If so, he promises not to allow that to happen.

When she left, he knew best what the hell Han Yue had become.

Now, how could it be so easy for Han Yue to repeat the same mistakes?

Han Yue's movements paused slightly, his eyebrows drooping slightly, looking a little dejected, "I don't know"

"She said to chase me again"

Xiao Yang snorted, and there was a faint mockery on Qinggui's face.

Immediately, his eyes fell on him, and he tilted his head and asked, "Then what do you think?"

Han Yue was silent for two seconds, then opened the beer in his hand with a "squeak", his eyes were deep and clear, and after a long time, his thin and cool lips said in a low voice, "I don't think much of it."

"You still like her"

Strongly affirmative statement.

Xiao Yang stared at him, almost coldly piercing his innermost feelings.

Han Yue put the beer to his lips and took a few sips casually. The slender and clear eyes were as deep as ancient pools, with a few indescribable coldness hooked.

"So what"

A deep, mellow voice with a sullen look.

Then, the boy added in a low voice:

"It doesn't stop me from hating her"

A thin and cool sentence, with an undisguised loneliness.

After Han Yue finished speaking, he raised his head slightly and poured a few sips of wine into his mouth.

The fine black hair swept the boy's eyebrows and eyes, and at the slender neck, the boy's Adam's apple rolled silently, and his temperament was abstinent and cold.

Xiao Yang looked at him, his thin lips moved slightly, just as he was about to educate him again, who would have expected, at this moment, the door of the private room was kicked open with a "bang".

This movement, there is no one but Yan Qiqi's mother-in-law!

Xiao Yang looked at the door, but it wasn't her!

I haven't seen each other for a month or two, the little girl's face has become more round and white and tender, and her eyes are black like grapes, black, and blinking, very agile and compelling.

At this moment, the girl was holding an extra-large cup of milk tea in her arms and walked in swaggeringly.

Her pink lips were holding a straw. After taking a big sip, she began to pouted and complained, "Didn't you go to dinner?! Why did you come here again!"

"I'm starving to death..."

Xiao Yang listened to Yan Qiqi's broken thoughts, and the coldness on his face instantly turned into a smile.

The evil eyes, when the girl walked in front of him, were very wicked and pulled Yan Qiqi over.

Yan Qiqi was taken aback by her tugging, and was startled.

"Wow!"

"Bastard Xiao Yang! Be careful with my milk tea!"

Worrying that her baby milk tea was spilled, Yan Qiqi's heart was hanging, her face wrinkled, and she nervously protected the milk tea.

He didn't dare to resist, but was forced to be pulled by the boy to the seat next to him, and then sat down.

"Qiqi, Dad wants to kill you, come and hug."