"no……"

A trembling voice with a deep sense of grievance.

Gu Zhixia lowered her head, like a child who did something wrong, clutching the corner of her clothes helplessly.

Han Yue's eyelids drooped, his face as cold as snow.

He raised his legs, as if he didn't want to listen to her meaningless excuses, and he was about to leave as soon as his long legs took a step.

Seeing this, Gu Zhixia panicked even more.

Without waiting for the boy to pass her by, she turned around and rushed over, threw herself into the boy's arms, and hugged the boy's waist tightly.

The faint smell of tobacco seems to have penetrated into my heart, not annoying, but surprisingly reassuring.

Han Yue's waist tightened and his body suddenly stiffened.

In the dark eyes, emotions surged silently.

He closed his eyes deeply, and his thin lips moved slightly, as if he was about to push the girl away.

However, after the fingertips touched the girl's shoulder, she clearly felt that the girl was trembling slightly.

A low sobbing sound came from my heart a little bit.

Han Yue's fingertips froze, and his lowered eyebrows trembled fiercely.

she cried.

Han Yue took a deep breath, resisted the urge to hug her, and pursed her lips.

However, the girl seemed to know his weakness and started calling him over and over again.

"Acheng...Acheng...Acheng..."

Gu Zhixia buried her face in his arms and called him sullenly.

Han Yue's Adam's apple rolled, and his indifferent expression collapsed at this moment, revealing an undisguised distress.

"Acheng, I really don't dislike you"

"Trust me okay?"

"Acheng..."

Gu Zhixia sobbed and explained, even with a hoarse voice.

"do not do that……"

Han Yue opened his mouth in a hoarse voice, and there were stars in his cold eyes.

Gu Zhixia curled her mouth uncontrollably. After sniffing, she raised her head, opened her red eyes, and looked at the boy pleadingly: "Acheng, give me some time, please? I will prove it to you. of"

"I will never leave you again"

"Don't give up on me, okay?"

The girl's eyes were very red, the corners of her eyes were wet, and the broken hair on her forehead stuck to her cheeks. She had to sniff every now and then to prevent her snot from crying.

It really doesn't look good.

Han Yue lowered his eyes dazedly, looking at the imageless little face crying in his arms, but his heart was soft and messy.

In her impression, Gu Zhixia rarely cried.

When it comes to small things, she likes to act coquettishly with him and complain to him, but when she really encounters trouble, she is tougher than most girls.

He looks soft and tender, but he is proud of his bones.

He felt sorry for her like that.

But when she was crying now, he seemed even sadder than her.

The boy's clear eyes seemed to be filled with mist, and a clear moving expression appeared.

And the girl in her arms seemed to be able to read him, but at this moment, she begged him softly.

"Acheng, can you trust me?"

Soft and waxy voice, very nasal.

The eyes that have always been watery, at this time, really seem to be raining, and the tears keep falling down.

"Stop crying..." Han Yue frowned and spoke in a low voice.

She was about to push her hand away, but the ghost slipped onto Gu Zhixia's face, wiping away her tears indiscriminately.

Hot tears, hot palms.

As a result, the girls cried even more fiercely...

He wiped her tears, and he couldn't even keep up with her falling down.

Han Yue: "..."

The boy's brows and eyes were helpless, and he said in a hoarse voice: "...I promise you can't do it?"

Gu Zhixia grabbed his hand, and while crying, she asked, "Do you promise to be my boyfriend?"

"..."