Gu Zhixia was dragged to the roof of the school by Han Yue.

He seemed to be in a state of anxiety along the way, and the hand holding her wrist was like a firm shackle, tightly holding her, as if he was afraid that she would run away at any time.

Gu Zhixia lowered his eyes and glanced at it, and he couldn't help but feel apprehensive in his heart.

What exactly is he going to say to himself?

She couldn't guess it, and Han Yue didn't give her any hints, so he pulled her here without saying a word.

There was no one on the rooftop, the surrounding area was empty, and the wind was blowing very strongly.

As soon as Gu Zhixia came up, she felt a gust of cold wind hit her face, burrowing into her clothes, and setting off a shiver on her skin.

"Ah Cheng, what are you going to do?"

Han Yue was still dragging her forward, Gu Zhixia looked at the boy's back, and finally couldn't help but ask.

But the boy ignored her.

Gu Zhixia bit her lower lip lightly.

The expression seemed to be a little distressed.

Because no matter how much he thinks, he can't think of what has made him unhappy lately.

It wasn't until they came to a relatively hidden place that Han Yue suddenly stopped.

Before Gu Zhixia could react, the whole person was pulled to the wall, and then the boy was resisted to death.

This sudden distance caught Gu Zhixia off guard.

A faint cold smell hits the face.

Gu Zhixia could only hold her head high in shock, looking blankly at the boy who was lowering his head and was only a stone's throw away from her.

The boy's eyes were as clean and cold and pure as ever, but his gaze was gloomy, with a looming depression.

made Gu Zhixia's heart come together.

The wind around him was cold, but the boys' body temperature was hot.

He used his slender body to cover the girl in the small space in front of him, with a strong posture, but with a bit of indescribable intimacy.

Their breaths were entangled.

Looking at each other, the heartbeats of both sides began to accelerate.

"Ah Cheng?"

Gu Zhixia called him softly, and the hand that was shrunk in his sleeve unconsciously grabbed the corner of the boy's clothes.

Intimate little movements, very well-behaved.

Han Yue's tense emotions seemed to be relieved, but it was only slightly.

He stared at the girl, sexy voice, low, a little depressed, "What the hell do you mean?"

He asked her nonsensically.

The expression was ice, but the tone clearly carried an unbearable pain.

Gu Zhixia was surprised for a second, moved his lips, and his expression was a little confused: "I...... What's wrong with me?"

She asked.

The expression was really innocent.

Especially a pair of eyes, watery, where can you see a trace of falsehood.

Obviously, this is not the case.

She's not innocent.

It was obviously because of her that he wanted to go crazy, and he was uncontrollably afraid of being given up again.

If you can't choose him firmly, why do you want to provoke him again?!

Han Yue's face was pale, and under his always impeccable expression, a trace of fleeting fragility suddenly flashed.

After a long time, the boy's Adam's apple rolled, and after suppressing the surging emotions, he approached her again and asked, "Gu Zhixia, you actually did it on purpose, right?"

Deliberately trying to drive him crazy.

Deliberately wanting him not to be stable.

Gu Zhixia was extremely overwhelmed by his appearance, and said hurriedly: "Ah Cheng, what is it deliberate?" Don't do this, can you make it clear? ”

"Did I do something wrong?"

Otherwise, why show such a sad expression?

She's so distressed.