Then I couldn’t help but steal glances at him as he focused on driving.
When he had no expression, he always looked very cold and unapproachable.
Many girls at school liked him, but no one dared to confess.
He was Zack’s roommate.
I often went to Zack’s dorm, and every time I went, Simon seemed to really dislike me.
Even now, although he came to pick me up, his attitude was still cold.
Just now when he shoved me into the car, he used extra force.
My wrist still hurt, with a ring of red marks.
It’s hard to tell that he had been secretly liking me all along.
10:23 Thu, Nov 14 B
I slowly lowered my eyelashes.
Everything in the dream had come true.
But now, because of my changes, many things have also changed.
Would Simon still like me?
If he didn’t like me at all, wouldn’t I be causing him trouble by doing this?
“Back to the dorm?”
Simon suddenly turned his head and glanced at me.
My heart suddenly skipped a beat, and I blurted out,
“Yeah, back to your dorm.”
Simon gripped the steering wheel and snorted, “Zack won’t be back tonight.”
“I know.”
I gripped the edge of the blanket, twisting it tighter and tighter.
“I’m not looking for him.”
The car suddenly braked sharply and stopped by the roadside.
Simon turned to look at me, the frost in his eyes so cold it made my heart tremble.
“Lola, don’t treat me as part of your game with Zack.”
“I’m not…”
