Turn the sun into old age

A pair of well-matched teenagers were standing on the stage, humming softly a recent popular ballad song, while Hua Gua was sitting under the stage, but it seemed that she couldn't hear anything all of a sudden.

Suddenly, the image of that familiar figure cuddling with another girl filled my mind.

If a beautiful and cheerful Omega like Zhao Wenyuan took the initiative to confide in her thoughts, few people would be able to resist her charm.

After all, even Hua Jia felt that she was really a very gentle girl.

But the tingling and uncomfortable feeling in my heart has never disappeared in my body, but it has become more and more unbearable as time goes by.

Finally, when reaching a certain point, Hua Gua suddenly stood up, turned around and walked towards the teaching building arguing.

This move startled Wu Jue, who had been thinking about how to confess his love, and watched the slender and thin figure slowly leave, followed by himself in a strange way.

Although the sense of anxiety was faintly stirring in her heart, Hua Jia still couldn't manage to run upstairs to explain it clearly to him.

What if Qing Chenyi agreed to Zhao Wenyuan when he went up.

Huazheng thinks she doesn't have the courage to face his smiling eyes and the words he might say next.

So even though the thoughts in his heart were already firm, he still chose to forcefully bend the route when he reached the stairs, turned his head and went to the sink at the end of the first floor to wash his face.

The temperature in the winter night was already very low. At this time, a splash of cold water made his mind instantly clear.

It was at this time that he realized that the flame of jealousy in his heart had already started a prairie fire, and he couldn't stop the drive.

Wiping off the drops of water on his face, he made up his mind again and turned around to walk towards the stairs, but was stopped by Wu Jue before going upstairs.

Even though the voice-activated lights in the corridor flickered on and off, Hua Jia could clearly see the expression on his face that was half shy and half firm.

"Huajiao, I have something to tell you."

Hua Jia was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what he wanted to say to herself, so she was at a loss and said, "Can I talk later? I still have something to do now."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to go upstairs, but Wu Jue's fiery palm grabbed his wrist.

Wu Jue looked at the pretty young man in front of him with a flustered expression, and his heart beat more and more violently.

Without further hesitation, he stared at Hua Gentian with shining eyes at night, and said seriously: "Hua Gentian, I like you, what I want to ask is, are you willing to give me a chance to pursue you?"

As soon as the affectionate and sincere words came out, Hua Gua was stunned.

He didn't try to break free from the force that was tightly gripping his wrist, and looked at the affectionate young man opposite with his eyes full of doubt and astonishment.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment. He opened his mouth to speak, but found that he couldn't make any sound.

"I......"

"What are you doing!"

As soon as Huajiao uttered a word, there was an angry shout from the stairs next to it.

The two looked back in astonishment, only to see two very long legs slowly stepping down the dark stairs, and then Qing Chen's obviously displeased face appeared.

He sized up the startled two people, and his gaze stayed on the wrist of Huajiao that Wu Jue was holding.

"Let go!" Qing Chen frowned, and raised his hand to separate Wu Jue's clasped fingers one by one, with a dark and paranoid aura all over his body.

Wu Jue confessed to being caught, obviously a little embarrassed, but he still didn't choose to back down, instead, he looked at Qing Chen face to face and said, "Hua Jia didn't let me let go, why are you yelling here?"

Qing Chen was unhappy in the mood, and a coldness flashed in his eyes when he heard the words, and he sneered: "Do you have to be told that you hate you, so you will get away?"

The hostility between the two was growing, and Huajiao was a little irritable, so she ignored them, turned around and left towards the back shed.

"It's all your fault, Huajiao is angry!" Looking at the thin back, Wu Jue burst into anger for a moment, and stared fiercely at Qing Chenyi, who was a little absent-minded.

But Qing Chenyi didn't take it seriously, and after letting go of him, he ran after him.

The lights in the carport were not turned on at night, and it was dark. The party in front of the teaching building was not over yet, and the music and cheers were still ringing.

Qing Chen chased to the carport, groped until the end of the darkness, and saw Hua Jia standing in front of the broken wall with arms folded, looking at the bricks piled up on the ground, as if thinking about how to climb out.

"I'll carry you over." He approached quietly in the dark, and then said softly.

Huajiao's back trembled violently, and then turned around to stare at him vigilantly.

Qing Chen felt a little helpless, and said with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Hua Jia pursed her lips, looked up at him, secretly reached into her pocket and pinched a small piece of fabric, and asked in a low voice, "Zhao Wenyuan confessed to you?"

Unexpectedly, he would ask this, Qing Chen was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Huajiao's heart turned cold for an instant, and then asked again: "Then you agreed?"

Qing Chen wanted to tell the truth, but seeing Hua Gentiana's expression of indifference despite being very concerned, she couldn't help but want to force him once, so she nodded lightly and said, "Yes."

Almost instantly, Hua Gua's clear and beautiful eyes suddenly opened wide, and her voice trembled: "You agreed?"

Sensing that there was something wrong with his mood, which was completely different from his usual state, Qing Chen hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, but saw that the eyes of the person in front of him suddenly turned red, and he stammered and repeated like a bewildered man: "You promised... ..”

"I didn't, I didn't agree." Seeing his tears in his eyes, Qing Chen felt his heart was about to be broken in two, so he quickly reached out and grabbed his shoulder.

He looked seriously at Huajiao's obviously disappointed and sad eyes, and repeated earnestly: "Huajiao, listen up, I didn't promise her, I lied to you."

"You said you agreed!" Hua Gentian's tone rose in vain, with a ferocity never before.

Qing Chen couldn't explain clearly because of this, so he raised three fingers piously to swear to the sky: "I swear, I really didn't agree, darling, my mind is full of you, how can I care about others."

Huajiao's shoulders trembled slightly, and a string of crystal tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

But he listened anyway, half-believing and half-questioning: "Really?"

The soft and wronged voice made Qing Chenyi a little unbearable, and hurriedly hugged him tightly in his arms, and patted him on the back gently: "Of course, how could I be with others."

After listening to his explanation, the trembling child calmed down a little.

When he was quiet, Qing Chen thought of his reaction just now, and suddenly became distracted again.

"You care so much about whether I promise or not, do you also feel that you are tempted by me?"

He said this playfully, but the person in his arms didn't refute, looking closely at the white ears, there was still a faint tinge of red.

Qing Chen became agitated immediately, he carefully circled the thin body of Huajiao, and suddenly his tone became lighter.

The singing at the previous party kept going, and the strong wind blowing all around made this scene look like the only couple left embracing each other in the whole world.

I don't know how long it has passed before Qing Chenyi said softly: "Hey, be good with me, and don't let me worry about gains and losses anymore."

And not long after, that familiar soft voice finally spoke.

"it is good."