I Will Always Love You

Little Rabbit looked at the door of the classroom where she disappeared, only feeling confused.

Cheng Shitong ran out of the classroom angrily, and ran towards the place where he had just quarreled with Gu Ningshu along the way he came.

Even though the winter sun is very dazzling, the cold wind still gives people a sense of chill.

What's more, not long from the beginning of the ceremony, the sky was already floating little by little.

Cheng Shitong ran to the place where he quarreled with Gu Ningshu just now, only to find that only one stool was left in place, but Gu Ningshu was nowhere to be seen.

Huh... how about people? ?

Cheng Shitong couldn't help frowning tightly, looking around, this guy, shouldn't he just throw his stool here? ?

The snowflakes falling from the sky gradually grew, and when her gaze passed over the flowerbed, she suddenly stopped.

In the flowerbed, a thin and tall figure was lowering his head, as if looking for something carefully.

Cheng Shitong was startled slightly, looking at the familiar figure in the flower bed, he suddenly felt as if he had overturned a seasoning shop, with mixed flavors.

His side face is sharply contoured, a pair of jade-like eyes hang down slightly, and his eyes are focused on the ground. On the tips of his black hair, there are patches of crystal clear snowflakes, and his thin and thin body is firmly in the cold wind. Standing.

He should have been searching in the flower bed for a while, and his white and slender fingertips were all a little reddish by the cold wind.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he bent down and picked up something from the flower bed, dusted it carefully, and then put it in his pocket.

Cheng Shitong's nose was sour, he walked forward, and shouted at Gu Ningshu across the flower bed: "We broke up, why are you keeping it!?"

Gu Ningshu's body stiffened, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, slowly turning his head back.

Cheng Shitong stood on the edge of the flower bed, looking at him with red eyes.

"I... uh..." Gu Ningshu didn't know what to say for a while.

"Come out." Cheng Shitong sniffed hard, and said to Gu Ning who was standing in the flowerbed.

"..."

Gu Ningshu hesitated for a moment, but walked out of the flower bed cautiously.

He walked to Cheng Shitong's side, staring at her white and pink face, without speaking.

"Give it back to me." Cheng Shitong reached out to him.

"..."

Gu Ningshu did not speak or move.

"Give it back to me!!" Cheng Shitong stretched out his hand towards him again.

Gu Ningshu sighed lightly, took out the wrist strap from his pocket and gently placed it in Cheng Shitong's palm.

When his fingertips touched her soft palm, he instantly passed a piece of coldness.

Cheng Shitong only felt as if an ice cube had fallen into her palm, and then quickly left.

She suddenly raised her head to look at him. His original white cheeks were as white as jade, but because he had been outside for a long time, he was frozen with a trace of light red.

For such a broken hand rope...is it worth it! !

Cheng Shitong's heart was dull, and the palm of her hand rope was tightened firmly, and then, as soon as her wrist was raised, it was held tightly by his cold hand.

"What?" Cheng Shitong looked up at him.

"Don't throw it away." Gu Ning's eyes drooped slightly, and he looked straight at her, and said indifferently, "It's hard to find."

"Who wants you to find it? You said the breakup yourself!!"