His throat was as uncomfortable as a fire, and tears fell unexpectedly.

[System: ...... He's on the verge of becoming a white rabbit, and it's the first time I've seen a soft and pretending villain. 】

[Anyang: It may also be a revelation of true feelings. Such a pitiful appearance makes people want to bully even more. 】

An Yang sighed and flexibly turned the pen in his hand, [Otherwise, Miss Ben's early infatuation will be blinded. 】

The system says it wants to keep smiling. Infatuation is impossible to be infatuated, and it is impossible to have it in this life.

This time the cold was menacing, and Gu Zhibai was sick and lay in bed for several days.

During the winter vacation, he was still able to ignore Anyang, but at this time, he realized that he was not as strong as he imagined.

[System: Host!] Gu Zhibai, Gu Zhibai! Here he is, downstairs! 】

Gu Zhibai didn't come to school in the past few days, and Anyang was still thinking about whether to skip class today, so when he heard this, he immediately pretended to pick up his schoolbag.

As soon as she went downstairs to the corner, a pair of tearful eyes fell on her pitifully.

"Nian Nian, are you still angry with me......"

The helpless tone seemed to be that it was him, Gu Zhibai, who had been wronged, not her.

An Yang sneered, raised his feet and left expressionlessly.

"Every year, will you give me another chance? I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong. ”

"You should have pity on me and give me one last chance."

The wheelchair ran over the ground, and Gu Zhibai stubbornly followed behind her, as if he was out of the way, not caring about the eyes of the people around him.

An Yang really couldn't stand his soul-like affectionate title in the back, paused, and looked back with extreme indifference in his eyes, "Gu Zhibai, if you pester me like this again, I will go through the suspension procedures tomorrow." ”

"Every year! What are you talking about! Gu Zhibai's eyes widened in astonishment, he couldn't believe that An Yang would say such a thing, "Don't you want to see me like that?" ”

Even such heartless words can be said calmly.

He suddenly realized that no matter how much he begged this time, Anyang would not come back.

Seeing that An Yang turned around and didn't want to talk to him anymore, Gu Zhibai took a deep breath and wiped away the tears that fell from his face.

It's no longer useful to be pitiful......

"Qi Yanshen didn't tell you, about the death of your parents."

An Yang's body froze suddenly.

"He also sent me that document, although it is vague, but you should not understand it, but I know the reason for it."

Gu Zhibai pushed the wheelchair and leaned to her side, "Nian Nian, I can tell you the truth." ”

"What do you mean," the expression on An Yang's face finally changed, and his eyes looked at Gu Zhibai heavily, "The original murderer has been brought to justice, what is the purpose of you mentioning it now." ”

Gu Zhibai raised his head and saw himself again in her eyes, this is really good......

"I can tell you," he said slowly, leaning back slightly, as if he couldn't see himself clearly.

Just when An Yang frowned and wanted to distance the distance between the two people, Gu Zhibai suddenly stood up strangely.

The warm eyebrows and eyes turned into a rich night, and at the moment when An Yang was stunned, a hand knife slashed at the back of her neck.

The person who thinks about it day and night throws himself into his arms like a hug, and Gu Zhibai's heart comes to life and dances a moving syllable.

"Every year, everyone can ignore me, but you can't......"