As soon as Han Yue went out, he turned on the brightest light.

When his vision was clear and he saw the scene in front of him, Han Yue was stunned.

The girl in the pajamas, a petite group, is sitting on the carpet, burying her head in the ...... on the coffee table. Cake?

Han Yue sighed in his heart.

When he entered the house, he knew that she hadn't eaten much, so he put the cake in the living room and didn't put it in the fridge.

But until she went to sleep, the cake on the table did not move.

He was a little angry, and when he came out later, he thought of her being angry with himself like this, and looked at the cake and became more and more depressed, so he threw it directly into the trash.

But now.

She picked the cake out of the trash?!

Han Yue frowned, strode over, and asked in a deep voice, "Gu Zhixia, are you—"

When he got closer, he noticed that the girl's shoulders were twitching.

The latter words are completely forgotten.

The suppressed sobbing, thin and clear, fell in his ears.

Han Yue froze in place.

Gu Zhixia didn't look up, the cake had already been eaten by her.

But she still hung her head, very low.

Stretching out his arm to touch the tissue, Han Yue watched her smoke a few sheets, wiped her mouth very slowly, and then crumpled it into a ball and held it in her hand.

The living room was quiet all the time, only her restrained choking.

Han Yue's eyebrows trembled.

She never expected that she would see the cake that she had thrown away, and then pick it up.

He crouched down, his breath struggling.

Cold white fingers, clasping her shoulders, pulled the person in the direction facing herself.

Gu Zhixia pushed him back.

But he didn't resist him, and he was still stabbed by him.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

A voice with a thick nasal voice sounded choked.

"How do you ......"

His tone was lowered more than once, and it sounded a little hoarse.

It's okay if Han Yue doesn't come.

Right now, Gu Zhixia only felt even more aggrieved, and couldn't help crying, "Why do you want to throw my cake?"

"It's me who makes you angry, what are you angry with it?"

She wiped her wet eyes with her sleeve, but Han Yue stopped her movements, and instead used his fingertips to rub the corners of her eyes very lightly.

"I'm sorry ......"

He couldn't feel guilty.

Especially thinking of the picture of her picking up the cake by herself and eating it while crying, I felt more and more distressed.

"Don't cry"

He whispered and coaxed, and his attitude could be called gentle.

"I'll never throw it away again, I'll pay you a lot tomorrow, okay?"

He looked at her aggrieved and sad expression, and he didn't know what to do.

The boy who has always been indifferent to the bone, at this moment, is panicked to the point of almost embarrassment.

It's late at night, and the snow outside is not only falling heavier, but you can faintly see the fluttering white spots through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

His clasped fingertips, sensing that she was trembling slightly, immediately hugged the person and picked her up directly from the carpet.

She glared at him with red eyes, and her voice was slightly hoarse, "What are you doing?"

"Are you going to throw me in the trash?"

Since he can throw away the cake he bought for himself because he is angry.

Then who knows if one day, because he is angry with himself, he will kick her out?

Thinking about it like this, Gu Zhixia felt more and more aggrieved.

Han Yue pursed his lips and was silent.

He carried her straight into his room, then put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Gu Zhixia sobbed, originally wanted to resist, but there was still his body temperature on the bed, warm, thinking of the cold quilt he went back to, Gu Zhixia took off his coat without a word, and lay down without saying a word.

Rolling over and wrapping herself tightly under the quilt, she buried her face.

Han Yue fell asleep from the other side, probably because he felt that he was at a loss, and his patience was extremely good.

Ignoring the girl's indifference, she moved under the covers, and then went over and silently hugged her from behind.

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