Gray was basically facing away, and Shaida couldn't see his face clearly, not knowing what kind of expression he was. But he didn't move, he didn't refuse, and the girl hung the scarf around his neck.

He wore a light gray soft cashmere coat with a white scarf around his neck, making him almost merge with the snowy sky.

Shaida felt as if her heart had suddenly stopped, and her blood had run out of fresh oxygen, as if she was about to suffocate to death.

What's wrong? Such a feeling!

The appearance of those two people standing together, as beautiful as a painting, how can it make people feel so uncomfortable?

Shaida had never experienced such a mood before, so she was a little overwhelmed for a while, thinking that she was suffering from some sudden illness, and she felt as if she was dying.

She couldn't move, and watched as the beautiful girl looked up and spoke to Gray, and a smile became sweeter and sweeter on her face.

Never before had she seen a smile like this on Aviana's face, and it seemed strange to her, but it was charming.

It's beautiful......

Shaida heard her heart sighing, but two tears rolled down her unconsciously.

She watched as Aviana turned and walked out of the garden side by side with Gray, and the two of them exchanged a word or two from time to time, which looked wonderful.

It's cold......

Suddenly I felt a little cold, but I felt some numbness in my body, and even my mind was a little numb. Can the cold wind wake up? Shaida walked to the bench where Gray had been sitting at that time, and sat down, ignoring whether the chair was covered with a layer of snow.

I don't know how long I've been sitting here, and I don't know what I've been thinking about sitting here. Everything was silent, as silent as death.

If it weren't for an umbrella suddenly stretched overhead, she didn't know how long she would have been sitting.

When she looked up, she saw that it was Gray Fantacia holding a large black umbrella, staring at her with a frown.

"What's the matter with you?" His voice was unusually stern, "Why are you sitting here dressed like this?" ”

Dressed like this?

Shaida looked at herself, only to realize that she was only wearing a practice suit, covered with a velvet sports jacket. She came by running, and she didn't feel cold when she ran. Originally, I wanted to use running as a warm-up, but when I got to the practice room, I could go straight to practice after a simple activity.

As a result, everything was forgotten!

It's strange, and I don't seem to feel cold.

Gray reached out a hand, grabbed hers, and pulled her up with a force.

Under this contact, his face changed slightly.

The slender little hand in the palm of the hand was as cold and hard as an ice cube, and it seemed that the whole person was frozen through!

No wonder when she first saw her, her lips were pale and blue, as if she had taken poison.

Before going out, he said that he was going to practice, so why did he come here in a good manner? It's inexplicable!

A wave of anger swelled from the bottom of Gray's heart.

In any case, whether you are homesick, have nightmares, or encounter anything that doesn't go your way, how can you dress like this and sit here? What should I do if I freeze to death?

But what I saw seemed to be frozen, and the pale and wooden-like appearance was imprinted in my eyes, somehow making people's hearts feel like pins and needles, and there were bursts of tingling.

The girl stared at him blankly and did not speak.

There was a little emptiness in his eyes, and there was some grievance.

Gray didn't understand what was going on, but he knew her character, and no matter how hard it was, he never saw her become like this.

The anger that had arisen from his anxiety vanished suddenly, and he sighed, threw the umbrella in his hand on the ground, and untied the white scarf from his neck, which he was about to wrap around her neck.

Unexpectedly, the girl's eyes, which had been dumbfounded, suddenly flashed, and changed from panic to extremely strong reaction.

She snatched the scarf from Gray and threw it back at him, hitting Gray in the chest with a hard snap.

Gray was so stunned by her that his scarf fell to the ground and he didn't bother to pick it up. Shaida suddenly came to her senses, as if frightened by her actions, and looked at Gray blankly, not knowing what to do.

What am I doing? Shaida asked herself.

Are you angry? Or - sad?

But what are you angry about, what are you hurting your heart?

The person in front of him is a noble person in his life, a person who selflessly helps and cares for himself, and he is too late to respect and be grateful, so what qualifications do you have to ask him for anything? Who is qualified to do such a thing to him!

Is it because he treats himself well and has done a lot of things for himself, or because he inadvertently knows some of his secrets, that he thinks he is different, and he thinks he can be pampered and proud?

Gray...... He is such a person, his heart is actually very soft, and he is kind to help everyone!

Now he's the teacher here.,It's not her Xia Yida's teacher alone.,It's all the freshmen of the North Capital School Park.。 He doesn't belong to anyone, but to everyone.

And he has his own life, his own choices, how he wants, he only admires and supports, only looks at him, and blesses him......

But why does blessing make people so sad?

Gray was surprised to see the guy who had just beaten himself in a frenzy, and suddenly tears welled up, and tried to wipe it with his stiff fingers, as if he was very embarrassed.

What the hell is going on, as if I've been stimulated by something.

Suddenly, there was a feeling that as long as she didn't have this kind of hurt expression on her face again, she could do whatever she wanted.

Gray lowered his head and began to unbutton himself one by one.

Shaida instinctively resisted, but wrapped him in her own coat without saying a word.

The warmth swept over at once, making Shaida's eyes black for a while.

The gray coat was short to medium on Gray, but it was almost knee-high when wrapped around Shaida. The soft cashmere is light and warm, and the temperature of his body, and his breath.

Don't do that! Shaida screamed in her heart.

It's so warm, it's so wonderful, it's so nostalgic! No matter how restrained you are, people are selfish, and in this way, people will selfishly want to monopolize it!

Restraining one's selfishness was painful, painful, painful to the point of breathlessness—something Shaida had realized deeply for the first time in her life.

"What's wrong?" Gray asked softly as he tightened his hands around the collar of her coat and lowered his head.

Shaida shook her head vigorously, looked at him, and shook vigorously again.

Gray couldn't figure out her thoughts, and he was a person who didn't like to force others, so he sighed helplessly.

He grabbed her frozen arm, slipped it into his coat, buttoned them one by one, and then stooped down to pick up the scarf and umbrella on the floor.

In the moment, even Gray's hair and eyelashes were covered with snowflakes, and his entire portrait was set with diamonds.

He didn't ask any more, just put up the umbrella again, and stretched out a hand, and very naturally took her over and leaned against him.

The temperature passed through his body, and the sound of his heartbeat.

"Stop practicing, come home with me." Gray said in a very small voice.