Because of Gu Yingxue's phone call, Gu Zhixia's original sleepiness dissipated completely.

Gu Yingxue is arrogant and has always disdained lying.

This also shows that the unclear words she said just now were not threatening or scaring Gu Zhixia, but what she really knew.

If Gu Yingxue said anything else, Gu Zhixia wouldn't care at all. But in her words, she mentioned the boy she liked.

Han Viet ......

She couldn't help but care about anything about him.

Gu Zhixia lay on the bed after taking a shower, and his thoughts became deeper and heavier......

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1999。

After Xiao Yang received Han Yue's affirmative answer, the aura in his body instantly became gloomy.

The air pressure around me seems to be several degrees lower.

Han Yue leaned quietly on the back of the sofa.

The school uniform jacket that he was wearing had been taken off by him and put on the backrest.

He rested one arm on the back of the couch and the other, preoccupied with the unopened can of beer.

A well-defined face, under the flickering lights, looks more and more handsome and cold.

The atmosphere between the two of them was wrong at first glance, and Zhao Miao and they couldn't figure out the situation, so they simply went to sing next to them.

As soon as they left.

Xiao Yang was silent for a while, and a cold smile appeared on his evil face, "She came to Anyang, shouldn't she come back to get back together with you?"

If so, he pledged not to allow such a thing to happen.

When she left, he knew best what the hell Han Yue had become.

Now, how can it be so easy to let Han Yue repeat the mistakes of the past?

Han Yue's movements paused slightly, his eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, and he looked a little depressed, "I don't know"

"She said to chase me again"

Xiao Yang sighed, with a faint mockery on his noble face.

Immediately, his eyes fell on him, and he turned his head and asked, "Then what do you think?"

Han Yue was silent for two seconds, opened the beer in his hand, his eyes were deep and clear, and after a long time, his thin lips were cold, and he said in a low voice: "I didn't think much about it"

"You still like her"

A declarative sentence with a high degree of certainty.

Xiao Yang stared at him, almost coldly piercing the deep feelings in his heart.

Han Yue brought the beer to his lips and took a few sips casually. The slender and clear eyes, the gaze is as deep as an ancient pool, hooking a few indescribable coldness.

"So what"

A deep and mellow voice, with a melancholy tone.

Immediately afterwards, the boy added in a low voice:

"That doesn't stop me from hating her"

A cool sentence, with an unconcealable loneliness.

After Han Yue finished speaking, he raised his head slightly and poured a few sips of wine into his mouth.

The fine black hair, sweeping the boy's eyebrows and eyes, and at the slender neck, the boy's Adam's apple rolls silently, and his temperament is ascetic and cold.

Xiao Yang looked at him, his thin lips moved slightly, and he was just about to educate him again, but who expected, at this moment, the door of the private room was kicked open with a "bang".

This movement, except for Yan Qiqi's mother-in-law, there is no one!

Xiao Yang looked at the door, it wasn't her!

I haven't seen it for a month or two, the little girl's face is becoming more and more round and white, and her eyes are as black as grapes, black and slippery, blinking and blinking, very smart and compelling.

At this time, the girl was holding a large cup of milk tea in her arms and walked in swaggeringly.

The pink red lips took a big sip of the straw, and then began to pout and complain, "Didn't you go to dinner?!

"I'm starving......"

Xiao Yang listened to Yan Qiqi's broken thoughts, and the coldness on his face instantly turned into a smile.

The evil eyes, when the girl walked in front of him, were very evil-hearted, and pulled Yan Qiqi over.

Yan Qiqi was caught off guard by her pull like this, and was startled.

"Wow!"

"Bastard Xiao Yang! Watch out for my milk tea!"

Worried that his baby milk tea was spilled, Yan Qiqi's heart hung up, his little face wrinkled, and he nervously protected the milk tea.

didn't dare to resist, so he could only be forced to be pulled by the boy to the position next to him, and then sat down.

"Qiqi, Dad wants to kill you, come and hug you."