Zuo Ge frowned and looked at me with disdain. Damn it, you'll never get rid of that thieving habit of yours, will you?!
Eh?
If you want my photo, just say it! Zuo Ge took the towel that was hanging on the back of my seat and wiped his sweaty forehead.
I didn't…I…I didn't want to steal your photo. You misunderstood me! My hands twisted the corner of my clothes uneasily. Why can't I change my image as a thief in Zorgo's heart?! (≧◇≦)
Was that so? Zuo Ge sat down next to me. His handsome face was close to me, and his tone was sharp. Every time he stole my things, he said it was a misunderstanding! What do you mean by misunderstanding?! He was so handsome. The close-up of his face was so handsome!
The closer Zorgo's face got to me, the redder my face became, and my heart beat faster. Erm…I blushed and leaned back, trying to distance myself from Zorgo.
If you really want it, I can consider giving you one. Zuo Ge flicked the hair on my forehead and looked at me with a funny face. The question is, do you really want it?
No, no…Heavens! Quickly get that face away from me! If this goes on, I'll definitely die from my blood vessels exploding!￣▽￣
Zorgo's expression became serious again, his face tense." Try lying again!
Zuo Ge…
Zorgo asked more aggressively, Do you want it? (His expression seemed to be saying,"If you dare to say that you don't want to, I'll blow your head off!")）
I thought-I dragged out my voice. Can I say I don't want to? If I said I didn't want to, Zorgo would say I was lying. If he was unhappy, he would beat me up. It couldn't be helped. It didn't matter if he lied once in a while. Besides, he could get a picture of Zorgo…
He should have told the truth earlier. Zorgo stood up and smiled mischievously. I hate liars! So even if you really want it, I don't plan on giving it to you.
You…you…you never thought of giving it to me from the beginning! I was fooled!" I was actually fooled by this guy. Wow, damn it!
Remember to be more honest next time. Zuo Ge raised his eyebrows and took the coat on my lap while striding to the entrance of the roller skating club.
Silence, silence. I bit my lip and followed behind Zuo Ge. I was silent all the way.
Damn it! When he was about to reach the door, Zuo Ge suddenly stopped and stared at me unhappily. Don't be angry! If you're not afraid of being beaten up, then try being angry!
I…I didn't…
Zorgo interrupted me rudely,"If you don't, stand beside me!"
How could there be such a person…I mumbled and trotted over to Zuo Ge's side.
Zuo Ge casually glanced at my wet hair and said," Don't let anyone touch you without my permission! If I find out, you'll die a horrible death.
I looked up.
Because I hate all dirty things.
…My eyes rolled back and I almost fainted…
I swear, the boy standing beside me must be a demon sent by the devil to punish me. Ah!
A Rainy Day Without an Umbrella
Zuo Ge stood in front of the entrance of the roller skating club and frowned as he looked at the pouring rain. Why didn't he bring an umbrella?
Boom!
There was a muffled thunder and a terrifying bolt of lightning, splitting the dark sky into two halves.
Zuo Ge's handsome side profile was even more defined in the lightning, like a delicate sculpture. He turned to look at me. The obsidian spike between his eyebrows flashed, flashed, and then shone.
I shrunk my neck unconsciously. I…I didn't know it would rain. Oh my god, when did it start raining? He was fine before he came.
The rain was very heavy, and it was pitter-pattering, as if it was going to smash a hole in the ground.
This was the only time! Zuo Ge's tone was cold. Don't let me encounter a rainy day without an umbrella again! Did you hear that?
Yes. I lowered my head and secretly glanced at Zuo Ge from the corner of my eye. I saw that his eyes were looking at a certain place. He was a little absent-minded, anxious, and impatient.
Following his line of sight, a small red dot in the rain was running rapidly towards us. It was getting closer and closer…It seemed that in the blink of an eye, a girl holding a red umbrella was standing in front of us.
The girl closed the umbrella and shook off the rain. Then, she carefully wiped the handle of the umbrella with her sleeve and handed it to Zuo Ge with both hands. Can I? Her face was very red, very red, as if she had put on a thick layer of rouge. She looked expectantly at Zorgo, her black eyes shining with surprise, as if they were filled with morning dew.
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