Gu Jingxin's heart surged with an immense anguish, yet he could only suppress it repeatedly. His hands slipped into his pants pockets, and he shook his head gently, almost gracefully.
"Well, goodbye."
Zhou Xingyan turned away, ready to close her car door and head toward the staircase. But just as she was about to close the door, Gu Jingxin reached out to do the same, and their hands unexpectedly touched—one slightly cool, the other slightly warm!
"Goodbye." A tempest of overwhelming emotions raged in Gu Jingxin's heart, his pulse pounding to its limits! He remembered vividly the coolness of her palm, summoning all his strength to appear composed as he greeted her softly.
"Oh, goodbye."
Feeling the warmth of his hand, Zhou Xingyan nodded, masking the blush on her stunningly beautiful face. Then, she turned away and left.
