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Chapter 39 High Cold School Belle: I'm Sorry, I Just Want to Study 39

Chapter 39 High Cold School Belle: I'm Sorry, I Just Want to Study 39
"Ensemble?" Gu Mo stared at him, "Didn't you have your partner, you can definitely ask her to dance with you, that would be more effective."

"He said he wasn't jealous." Heller smiled gloatingly.

"I didn't." She calmed down instead: "And your matter has nothing to do with me, I just hope that I can keep a distance from you."

"Distance? Negative distance?" He blew gently in her ear ambiguously.

"Please show some respect."

"Respect?" He pondered for a while: "Miss Gu, if I remember correctly, you have discussed my size with others before."

"I apologize." She looked directly into his eyes: "Is that okay? I was wrong that time, so since we hate each other, it's better not to have any intersection."

"Who said we hate each other? Don't you see that I have a crush on you?"

"No."

"In our place, if we like a girl, we will overcome all obstacles and come to that girl, expressing our love for her unabashedly."

"Expression?" She seemed to have heard some joke: "Is it your 'negative distance'?"

"Of course." He approached again, trapping her between him and the tree behind her: "I can still show my sincerity with my own actions."

"Rogue!" She was furious: "You don't play hooligans here, and go to your Li Jiaojiao if you want to do anything. Now, please stay away from me, immediately, immediately!"

"Cough." He moved a little further away, but still refused to let go of her: "I have nothing to do with Li Jiaojiao. It was Morris who fell in love with her and wanted me to help her out. I have completed the task, go on I'll have nothing to do when I get down."

"That has nothing to do with me."

"It doesn't matter." He smiled rascally: "Are you going to play tricks? We have a bet, and you must accompany me in the ensemble performance."

"Okay. I will do what I promised, now you can let go?"

"Starting tomorrow, see you in the piano room at eight o'clock every morning."

"No rehearsal required, I..."

"No." He stood up straight and looked at her condescendingly: "My performance must be perfect, so it must go through repeated grinding and rehearsal."

"...Eight o'clock is too early, we..."

"Seven o'clock." There was no doubt in his tone.

"Eight o'clock is eight o'clock, goodbye!" Anyway, there is only one week... After weighing the pros and cons, she compromised again, and at this moment she just wanted to escape from his clutches as soon as possible.

"Goodbye? Where are you going?"

"Go back to the bedroom."

"But you don't want to go back, let's go around."

"How do you know I don't want to go back? I really want to, very much!"

"This road is the opposite direction to your dormitory. According to my understanding, you are not a road idiot."

"..." After the lie was exposed, she was still unreasonable: "I walked around, and now I'm tired, so I have to go back."

"Tired like this?" His palm brushed against the top of her soft hair, and there was a hint of pampering in his movements: "But I'm not tired yet, let's go, walk with me."

"I want to go back..."

"Don't refuse." In order to prevent her from escaping, he interlocked his fingers with her, which seemed to be intimacy but was full of coercion and authority.

She drooped her eyes reluctantly behind him and was dragged away by him, secretly wondering what he was thinking.

This man is too difficult to understand, everything about him seems to be buried with secrets, dangerous but has a fatal attraction.

However, she didn't want to know his secret, she just wanted to be a quiet passerby.

(End of this chapter)

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