Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Anya sat next to Leo, her initial calm long gone. Leo held her phone, checking if she had blocked him. Sure enough, he had been blocked!

Just then, a new message caught Leo's eye. Leaning back casually in his chair, he glanced up at his girlfriend, who was clearly distracted and looking guilty. He opened the chat labeled "Bill." "Who's Bill?" Leo suddenly asked in the study room.

A guy sitting nearby, as if answering a question in class, raised his hand, "That's me."

Leo put down Anya's phone and turned to look at the guy who had been studying closely with his girlfriend. "Oh, it's you. Got it."

Anya snatched her phone back, not happy. "Stop snooping through my phone."

Leo let it go, but Anya couldn't focus on studying anymore. She stood up, gathering her things. "Class president, class rep, I have something urgent to deal with. I'll come back tomorrow."

As she stormed out with her backpack, Leo jogged after her, wrapping an arm around her. "You mad?"

"Don't hug me."

Leo kept hugging her. "Didn't you say being in a relationship means hugging and kissing? Now I hug you, and you're not happy."

Anya said, "I just don't want you to hug me right now."

Seeing her anger, Leo changed the subject. "That guy talking with you, one's Bill. What's the other guy's name?"

"Not telling you."

are you mad? I'm not even mad

cared. "Leo,

kiss her and start a relationship was impulsive; otherwise, he wouldn't have regretted it afterward. Now, seeing him

her eyes as she snatched her backpack and ran out of the

her, quickly running to catch up. Outside, with his longer strides, he caught up with her. "What are you thinking? Get

were misty with tears, her lips pressed down in sadness. She shook off Leo's hand, refusing to

to the passenger seat,

heat. Anya, sitting beside him, felt increasingly heartbroken. She raised her arm, covering her eyes, crying in distress. Leo turned

started when he didn't give her the answers and didn't accompany her to the library. "If you're really struggling, I won't look for a job these next few days. I'll help you review.

you're busy, preparing for grad school and job hunting. I don't need you to study with me; I just wanted your attention. But you don't

Upon reaching it, Leo dragged Anya upstairs. Inside, he threw her books on a nearby dresser and, without a word, pulled

the sudden kiss. Leo wrapped an arm around her waist, the other holding the back of her head. Their lips and teeth intertwined as he made her step backward until they reached the edge of the bed. Anya, not daring to move, tried to push him

at Anya, who

pouted, shaking

front of her, and gestured to the end of the bed. "Sit

bed, her hands playing with the hem of her

you means I like you? Does sleeping with you mean I love you?"

pride

looked at Leo, her voice