Chapter Seventy-Five: I'm Blind
At that time, after evening self-study, he liked to come to her together.
Whether it's sitting in class or going home together, it's always two people alone.
It's just that Yu Huan at that time was not as restrained and dull as he is now, he was lively like a rabbit, with stars under his eyes, and when he saw him, he pounced on him with his schoolbag.
She has never been a quiet little girl, well-behaved is just wearing a skin, flirting with people, her small mouth is crackling, and a mouth is more than he can say.
The evening self-study in the first year of high school in Mingcheng No. 6 Middle School was not mandatory, but there are always some teachers who like to drag the class until the evening to talk about the papers, but it is not too late, and they can be released at more than seven o'clock.
Her third uncle is busy with work, and she is almost alone at home, so Yu Huan often spends a little more time in school.
It's just right, waiting for him to get out of class.
Because the two of them are not in the same class, and the teacher in Gu Jingshi's class often likes to drag the class.
.... It was an ordinary day, because the teacher dragged the class until the end of the third class and self-study class.
"You seem to be late today."
Yu Huan threw away the schoolbag very easily, not containing a few books, but it was quite heavy.
Gu Jingshi raised his hand to take it, and hung it on his shoulder very skillfully,
"Lao Liu is in tow."
If she hadn't let him skip class, he would have come to her a long time ago.
Looking at the time, it was already past eight o'clock.
In the entire corridor, except for the few people who haven't left their class, it is estimated that there are only two of them.
It was already late, and the two of them didn't stay long, Yu Huan closed the doors, windows and lights in the class, locked the door, and followed Gu Jingshi downstairs together.
The corridor was a little dim, he turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone, and a gust of cold wind hit, and Yu Huan unconsciously leaned on him.
The girl's gentle and soft body approached, Gu Jing stiffened unconsciously, and scolded her,
"It's a big night, don't move your hands and feet."
Yu Huan didn't care at all, he put his hand in his clothes pocket around his waist, and touched it along the waistline, his voice was soft and glutinous,
"I'm cold, warm my hands."
He's warm on his body and cold outside.
With such a lack of knowing life and death, Gu Jingshi wanted to strangle her, but when she touched the coldness of the little girl's fingertips, she couldn't bear to let go, so she could only glare at her viciously.
"Wear so thin, you deserve to freeze to death!"
Under the stars, the girl has a smile in her eyes,
"Don't you still have this, you can't freeze to death."
His body is warm, tsk, and his waist is so thin, and he is comfortable to hold.
"Wear me a thicker one tomorrow."
He spoke again.
The little girl decisively refused,
"Don't! It's ugly! ”
The young man sneered,
"It's the same as it looks like it is now."
The girl slammed back sharply,
"Don't you look good, you're still here to provoke me?"
He snorted, his tone was cool, and he was a little dragged,
"I'm blind!"
“...........”
Under the canopy, the sound of fighting gradually drifted away, and the only thing left was the residual warmth of the fingertips.
Downstairs, Gu Jing let go of Yu Huan's hand,
"Let's go up."
If you send it here, there's no danger.
Yu Huan glanced back at him and said slowly,
"Then you go home and be careful."
He shouldn't have lived in this neighborhood, but it was late after all.
Gu Jingshi nodded and smiled at her, it was rare that he didn't say a few words against her,
"Okay."
Under the street lamp, the boy stood alone, watching the girl walk away step by step, until the figure disappeared, and then he would take a step to leave.