Stuttering Big Boss's White Moonlight

31

There was sunshine in the corridor in the early morning, and it was not very cold.

Cheng Chu raised his eyes and looked at the young boy's neat and clean new hairstyle. Little stars appeared in his eyes: "Wow, Gu Miao, you have cut your hair."

Her hands gently tugging at Yu Yan then let go.

The girl's words are like a small hammer, easily chipping away the ice in Gu Miao's eyes, and a slight warmth gradually filled the corners of her eyes.

Gu Miao couldn't help but look back at her.

In the morning light, undisguised admiration filled those peach blossom eyes that were soaked in sunlight.

His heartbeat was so fast that he couldn't help but redden his ears, coughing lightly as a cover, and lowering his eyes.

"Yesterday, it was cut."

Cheng Chu looked at him, her peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons: "It looks good."

Yu Yan on the side watched the conversation between the two and couldn't help but look at this "Gu Miao" who was obviously familiar with Cheng Chu.

The morning light reflected in the corridor, so that the old winter school uniform on his body was slightly white, and his tall nose was framed with lifeless black-framed glasses, and his skin was sickly pale.

But the young man has handsome eyebrows, his eyes are slightly bright when he looks at the girl, and his gloomy temperament is suppressed a bit.

Almost between lightning and flint, Yu Yan noticed this young man's little-known cautious thinking about Cheng Chu.

There was a slight discomfort in the corner of my heart, Yu Yan couldn't help but interrupted, "Cheng Chu, let's go."

After he finished speaking, his eyes swept across Gu Miao, revealing a strong hostility.

Gu Miao couldn't help frowning, and those dark eyes looked at the remaining words coldly, revealing a touch of thick coldness.

Yu Yan turned around, ignoring his eyes, and said to the girl next to him: "Let's go to class soon."

The morning sun outside the window was covered by thick clouds, and a few cold winds penetrated the corridor.

Gu Miao's hand dropped slightly on his side, and his heart was a little strange.

Their classroom is not on this floor, so it is only natural to go together.

The cool breeze seemed to blow into his heart for an instant, blowing away the slight sourness in his heart.

He lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, without saying a word.

The corridor was very noisy, and the people in front of the red list not far away gave me a look.

Amid the noise, Gu Miao heard the girl Qing Lingling's voice.

"You go first."

He looked up incredulously.

The clouds outside the window were swaying and shaking, and the bright morning light finally passed through the shelter and spilled into the congested corridor.

In the bright morning sun, the girl raised her head slightly and said to Yu Yan: "I have left something in Class 3, now I'm going to get it."

Yu Yan was a little disappointed and said "Oh", with some unwillingness in his tone: "Then I will go first."