Chapter 269: I Don't Hate You

She cried, and he was distressed.

She said she was leaving, and he was so scared that his hand was shaking at the side of his leg.

The phalanges tightened for a moment, then suddenly released, and he slapped his hand heavily on Gu Zhixia's ear, and tightly wrapped his body around her.

A faint smell of wine hit Gu Zhixia's face.

"Gu Zhixia, I don't want to hear that sentence a second time." He calmed down for a few seconds, and his cold voice, because of the girl's words just now, was very unstable, as if he was trembling.

Gu Zhixia couldn't be more sad, her clear and black eyes, because they were soaked with tears, foggy, and her little face was full of tears, like a bullied cat, which made people pity.

Han Yue pursed her lips, and her cold fingertips wiped away the tears that were about to fall from her eyes.

The movements are surprisingly gentle.

Even his eyes were full of pity.

Gu Zhixia sniffed, his mood finally calmed down a little, and his tone was not angry, only sad.

"You hate me, you're not happy to see me, I'm leaving, isn't it just what you want?"

She lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, cowering under him, and as she spoke, she could see a slight downward curvature, and her tone was extremely nasal and nasal.

Han Yue's heart trembled when he saw it, and he was distressed to death.

Don't cry,.

He cursed, straightened up, and suddenly hugged the girl.

One hand was on the back of her head, and the other was wrapped around her astonishingly thin waist. This excessively soft touch made Han Yue dare not use too much force.

Gu Zhixia was slightly stunned, and her red eyes widened in a daze.

It seemed that this was the first time since they met again that a boy took the initiative to hug her.

When his face was against the boy's chest, Gu Zhixia could not only feel the boy's fiery body temperature, but also his powerful and rapid heartbeat.

Jump so fast and so fast.

Did he really hug her?

The girl couldn't believe it, her body was still sobbing because of the fierceness she had just cried, and her eyelashes stained with tears trembled and trembled, like butterfly fluttering wings, full of disbelief.

Gu Zhixia was at a loss.

The boy's low and dry voice had already fallen from the top of his head.

"No nasty"

How can you be annoying, stupid.

He frowned helplessly and sighed.

Gu Zhixia suspected that he was hallucinating.

Can be immediately followed.

The boy said again: "Don't cry, okay?" The hoarse voice, in a trance, seems to have a bit of a low taste.

Gu Zhixia was very unproductive, he gave her a piece of sugar, as if all the grievances could be sweetened into sweetness in his heart.

Biting his lip, he grabbed his clothes tightly, and asked tentatively, "Don't you really hate me?" ”

The soft and glutinous voice is also crying. Cautious, with a little hope, pitiful.

The clothes were pulled slightly, and Han Yue's heart became softer and softer, and it was a soft mess.

He hadn't taken the initiative to hug her for a long time, and his arms were stiff now, Han Yue pursed his lips and responded in a low voice: "Hmm"

There is only one simple note.

But for Gu Zhixia, it was enough.

Holding the corner of the boy's clothes, he turned around the boy's waist, buried his body deep in the boy's arms, and hugged him tightly.

There's nothing warmer than hugging someone you like.

Gu Zhixia was greedy and wanted to hug it a little tighter.

didn't even notice that the boy's arm around her waist was also tightening hard.

Han Yue lowered his head, and in his black pupils, there was only indulgence and satisfaction at this moment.

She's really comfortable to hold.

It is soft and fragrant, and even the hair seems to be sweet and gentle.