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."

books. "Why are you

him to be more jealous, to show he cared.

Leo's decision to kiss her and start a relationship was impulsive; otherwise, he wouldn't have regretted it afterward. Now, seeing him not even a bit jealous when she studied with another guy made her feel

eyes as she snatched

his longer strides, he caught up with

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

dragged her to the passenger seat, forcefully making

ice cream he had bought for her, now melted in the summer heat. Anya, sitting beside him, felt increasingly heartbroken. She raised her arm, covering her eyes, crying in

way, Leo reflected on his actions. It 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. If you still don't get it by

her voice thick with emotion. "Leo, why can't you understand me? I know you're busy, preparing for grad school and job hunting. I don't need you to study

it, Leo dragged Anya upstairs. Inside, he threw her books on a nearby dresser

Leo wrapped an arm around her waist, the other holding the back of her head. Their lips and teeth intertwined as he

looking at Anya, who had stopped

shaking

chair, sat in front of her, and gestured to the end of the bed. "Sit down,

edge of the bed, her hands playing with the

kissing you means I like you? Does

pride surged. "Answer

Leo, her voice