'I like you'

Four handsome Song characters are neatly arranged on the white paper, which makes the hearts of those who look at it flutter.

Gao Zimo stretched out two fingers and gently clamped the paper and put it in his pocket. He turned his head to look at Su Luo, and his hand touched her face, brushing her cheek as Su Luo's heart raced.

The skeletal hands were propped up on the pure white wall, supporting the weight of Gao Zimo's half body, and he slowly approached Su Luo, and a cold mint fragrance surrounded her.

And Su Luo's amber eyes widened in a trance in this sultry aura, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her heart beat faster.

She approached Gao Zimo as if bewitched, and the light was shining, her face was as clear as a beautiful jade, and her light-colored soft lips fell like a dragonfly on the corner of his mouth.

Gao Zimo was surprised by this appearance in an instant, and his eyes as deep as a sea of bitterness stared at Su Luo's amber eyes.

The thrill that can almost penetrate the human heart shines straight into the depths of the soul through a pair of beautiful eyes.

Su Luo almost felt that there was nowhere to hide under this gaze.

In a moment, abandoning flesh and blood, she truly felt that she and he had realized a soul eye on the same plane.

"It's so likeable. Su Luo couldn't bear to look at him, busily avoided his eyes, and muttered a low word. She pushed Gao Zimo away and said in a dumb voice, "A classmate is here." ＂

Gao Zimo snorted lightly, glanced at Su Luo, who was flushed with red on his face, picked up his French book and looked again.

Su Luo was annoyed and annoyed by Gao Zimo's attitude, took out a book in pure Spanish on his desktop, opened it and read it.

Gao Zimo raised his eyebrows, he was naturally worried about whether Su Luo could read or not, but what he didn't expect was that Su Luo, who he thought would hardly be exposed to Spanish, would actually read it with relish.

Gao Zimo frowned, and a gray color appeared in his eyes, did he think too much? How do you think Su Luo shouldn't be able to read Spanish.

Perhaps, she was self-taught.

After thinking for a moment, Gao Zimo's Qingshan-like brows gradually spread out. His white thumb snapped to the next page and gently flipped open.

At this time, the students of Class A had already arrived at the classroom one after another, and their eyes subconsciously looked at Gao Zimo's position first, and when they saw Su Luo, they all felt a kind of amazement, and when they noticed Gao Zimo beside her, they became amazed and scared.

The school grass that used to be just an iceberg in the plot turned into a demon after blackening.

Gao Zimo raised his eyes, and his eyes inadvertently swept over the boy, and the boy immediately retracted his gaze, pulled out the stool in his seat in a panic, and shrank his whole body to read.

Gao Zimo retracted his cold eyes, inserted his thumb into the next page, and opened it.

Yes, he was never a good guy.

Before he met Su Luo, his hands didn't know how much dirt they had touched.

Though......

Gao Zimo glanced at Su Luo, who had chestnut hair, eyebrows like Yuandai, delicate eyes and nose, and pink lips like cherry blossoms and soft lips suitable for kissing, and secretly thought in his heart, although he has not changed now, even ...... More shady thoughts were generated.

He thought, he wanted to save the girl next to him, who made him happy every inch of it, in the most perfect way.

Either way.

Gao Zimo stared at Su Luo hotly, her hand holding the book clenched a little, and Su Luo seemed to feel something, she turned her head and showed a smile.

That smile is like a peach blossom blooming in the spring sunshine, bright and dazzling, flashing directly into the heart.