Stuttering Big Boss’s White Moonlight

ll go there for training in the next semester.

Gu Miao’s steps were slightly stagnant, and the summer wind was hot and sticky on his face.

“How long?” His voice was dull.

Cheng Chu said: “It’s almost a semester, and I will be back when the entrance exam ends in December.”

The cicadas cried long and far away, and Gu Miao’s hands trembled slightly, feeling melancholy.

He raised his eyes and looked at the lush camphor trees on the side of the path.

For six long months, when she came back, even the leaves would have fallen.

Seeing that he was silent, Cheng Chu said quickly: “Six months will pass quickly, if…”

She lowered her eyes, her long butterfly-wing eyelashes trembling slightly, finally resisting the shyness in her heart, and whispered: “If you miss me, call me.”

The girl’s voice was clear and sweet, and the sultry temperature around them seemed to have been reduced a bit, and the faint ambiguity in her words made Gu Miao’s heart tight.

His ears gradually turned red, and he pursed his lips, suppressing the shallow joy that surged in his heart, and said, “Well, yes.
If it’s you…”

He lowered his eyes shyly, showing his flushed ears, calmed his mind, and continued: “If you…, you can also call me.”

The last ray of sunset on the horizon disappeared, and the dark night covered his shy eyes, but could not conceal the caution in his words.

He has never been a bold person like Cheng Chu, and perhaps cheering for her at the sports meeting that day has exhausted his life’s courage.

And there are only two of them here, and they are so close, as long as he lowers his eyes slightly, he can see the girl’s clear eyes that can see through all his emotions.

The words “miss me” seemed to have caused a fire that rolled in his heart, making his heart sore.

The dimly yellow street lamp was shining, and Gu Miao still couldn’t say those two words after all.

But Cheng Chu didn’t mind.
She smiled, her eyes filled with joy, and her tone was brisk: “Well, I will call you.”

Gu Miao blushed even harder.

The camphor tree on one side was blown by the wind, and a few leaves fell.