It was just before the evening self-study time, and there was no one else in the toilet.

Afraid that Meng Qingge would misunderstand him, Han Zhe hurriedly let go of his hand and said solemnly: "If you hate me, it's because I accidentally bumped into your secret. So now that I'm in the women's bathroom, you're the only one who knows the secret, and we're even. ”

"Neurotic!" Feeling speechless at Han Zhe's actions, Meng Qingge frowned and scolded and wanted to go back to the classroom.

At this time, Han Zhe suddenly pulled her into the toilet cubicle and closed the door of the cubicle.

Meng Qingge thought that he was going to do something again, and just wanted to struggle, but saw him put his hand in front of his mouth and made a silent movement.

Meng Qingge was stunned for a moment, and heard someone outside enter the toilet.

Afraid that others would find out that she was alone with Han Zhe in the women's toilet, Meng Qingge had no choice but to shut up.

In the quiet toilet, the peeing sound of the girl in the next room is particularly clear.

Although they were all girls, hearing this voice in front of Han Zhe, Meng Qingge's face couldn't help but start to get hot.

When he looked up, he found that Han Zhe on the opposite side was also crimson.

"Now we are friends in distress. Hiding in a small cubicle, Han Zhe whispered.

Meng Qingge glanced at him, powerless to refute for a while.

Knowing that Meng Qingge was most afraid that others would know that she had something to do with her, Han Zhe raised his eyebrows with a smile and threatened roguely: "If you don't agree, I'll open the door and go out now." ”

After finishing speaking, Han Zhe was about to open the door.

Meng Qingge hurriedly stopped him and said in a panic: "I promise you!"

said that they were friends, but the relationship between the two people has not changed much.

Meng Qingge asked Han Zhe not to deal with her in front of people, otherwise he would break off the relationship, and Han Zhe had no choice but to agree.

If you want to say that the only change is that Meng Qingge used to be alone in the classroom after school, but now there is one more Han Zhe.

Accompanying Meng Qingge in a daze for several nights, Han Zhe supported his chin with his hands and said boredly: "Did you use to be in a daze every day at school?"

"If you're bored, you can go. If Han Zhe took the initiative to leave, Meng Qingge would simply ask for it.

Wanting to let herself go again, Han Zhe glanced at her, and said angrily: "You can't be gentle with me, how can you say that we are friends now, and we are not polite at all." ”

"You had to stay, I didn't ask you. Alright, I'm going home, you can do it yourself. Meng Qingge ignored Han Zhe's 'pitiful' eyes, packed up his desk and prepared to go home.

"It's so late, it's not safe for you to walk at night as a girl, let me send you home today, right?" Han Zhe pulled Meng Qingge's schoolbag and pretended to be pitiful.

Obviously, Meng Qingge didn't eat this, she slowly pulled back her schoolbag and reminded Han Zhe: "What you promised me is, our friendship only exists when there is no one in this classroom, and when we go out of this door, we have nothing to do with each other." ”

"Ruthless and unjust, you!" In Han Zhe's crying, Meng Qingge walked out of the classroom alone.

All the way home, Meng Qingge's mood was inexplicably good, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she seemed to feel that going home was not so uncomfortable at this time.

It's a pity that good things are always short-lived.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, Meng Qingge heard the shouting and scolding from upstairs: "I won't get a divorce, you bastard, I will haunt you to death!"

Without thinking about it, he knew what was going on, Meng Qingge immediately ran upstairs and rushed into the house.

As soon as I entered the house, the inside was turned upside down.

The furniture that was already left was now in tatters.

Meng Qingge's mother bit the man's hand tightly, and the middle-aged man kept pulling her hair in pain.

Seeing that Meng Qingge had returned, Meng Qingge's father hurriedly shook off her mother and said angrily: "You crazy woman, I was really blind to marry a woman like you! Let me tell you, I am about to receive a big project, do you know how much that project is worth? Look at the life my daughter is living with you now, if I were to die soon, I would save my children from living." ”

"Don't think I don't know your wishful thinking! What for the good of my daughter, you are for the sake of that vixen, afraid that I will sue you for alimony. I tell you, if you want to be beautiful, I won't get a divorce if I die. Meng Qingge's mother had already burst into tears, and her eyes were full of hatred when she looked at Meng Qingge's father.

"Then you can take your daughter to live a poor life for the rest of your life, I won't give you a penny, I see who is not happy when I see it. Knowing that today was another trip for nothing, Meng Qingge's father straightened his clothes, glanced at Meng Qingge in a hurry and left.

Meng Qingge stood at the door, looking at all this like a farce.

She didn't say anything, but the hand at her side clenched into a fist......

After observing it all day, Han Zhe concluded that Meng Qingge was in a bad mood, because no matter how much he looked at her, she didn't react at all.

You must know that usually, as long as he does this in front of people, Meng Qingge will give him a murderous look.

After holding it for a day, and finally waiting for everyone to leave after school, Han Zhe sat down in front of Meng Qingge and said with concern: "What's wrong with you, are you in a bad mood?"

Meng Qingge shook his head and didn't speak, just sat in his position blankly.

Han Zhe didn't bother her anymore, because although she shook her head, he could see that she was in a bad mood.

Knowing that she just wanted to stay quietly now, Han Zhe accompanied her considerately.

I don't know how long it took, the lights in the classroom suddenly dimmed, Meng Qingge was startled, and subconsciously looked at Han Zhe.

Han Zhe turned on his mobile phone and comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just ten o'clock, and the school is out of power and closed." ”

"It's so late, so let's go home. "I didn't expect it to be so late, Meng Qingge stood up and said.

Han Zhe hurriedly grabbed her and reminded: "The school gate should have been closed, and if we go out now, we will be punished by the guards as a young love." But it doesn't matter, I know there's an iron gate at the back of the school building to climb out. ”

Knowing that Meng Qingge must not be willing to let her name appear on the school's bulletin board with him, Han Zhe pulled her out of the classroom and ran to the back door.

This iron door is not commonly used, and the door is already rusty.

As an athlete, Han Zhe climbed over the door in three or two clicks, and shouted to Meng Qingge inside the door: "You climb according to the pattern on the door, and you will come over in one go, it's very simple." ”

It's really not difficult, Meng Qingge is not a squeamish girl, and she sat on the door with her schoolbag on her back.

Looking at Han Zhe who was looking up and smiling at himself below, Meng Qingge's sadness suddenly came to his heart.

Why is it so hard for her to have a smile that just an ordinary child should have?

When he turned over, Meng Qingge let go of his hands, and the whole person fell off the door.

Han Zhe was frightened, and hurriedly rushed to Meng Qingge and said nervously: "You are not injured, have you fallen and injured yourself?"

It was just a little bit of skin, but Meng Qingge couldn't stop crying.

Silent tears gradually turned into sobs, she cried so much that she couldn't breathe, and she wanted to vent all the grievances of these years.

"Does it really hurt that much? Do you want to take you to the hospital now?" Seeing Meng Qingge crying so much, Han Zhe picked her up and was about to go to the hospital.

Meng Qingge cried so much that she couldn't speak, she just shook her head vigorously, and after a long time, she calmed down and said, "I'm fine, I'm just too afraid of pain, let's go home quickly." ”

"No, I must send you home today, how can I rest assured that you will go back alone. Seeing that Meng Qingge was crying like this, Han Zhe couldn't help her mess around, picked her up and walked forward.

Meng Qingge on his back struggled twice, and then he no longer objected.

Although the young man's shoulders are immature, he is already very responsible.

The tip of his nose was wrapped around the pleasant smell of wormwood, and the softest place in Meng Qingge's heart seemed to be blown by a spring breeze, bringing a burst of warmth.

Not daring to let Han Zhe see his ugliest place, Meng Qingge didn't let him really send him home, but let him put himself down in a high-end community two streets away.

"It turns out that your home is so close to the school, and the environment is quite beautiful. Looking at the high-end residence behind him, Han Zhe's tone was full of appreciation, but there was no envy.

"I'll just go in by myself, it's late, you can go home quickly. Afraid that Han Zhe would see that he was lying, Meng Qingge hurriedly let him leave.

thought that Meng Qingge was shy, afraid that some acquaintances would see him still with the boy so late.

After all, high school students are secretive about the word early love.

So Han Zhe smiled and said, "Then I'll go first, you be careful yourself." ”

Seeing Han Zhe disappear into the night, Meng Qingge finally calmed down and turned around to go home.

As soon as her feet moved, she realized that the ankle she thought was just a scratch was really twisted, and she sat on the ground in pain.

It's still a short distance from home, and it looks like we're going to have a hard time tonight.

In the middle of the night, the beauties were invited, and Annan just went downstairs to prepare to drive to the meeting, but he didn't expect to bump into such an interesting scene.

He leaned on his Ferrari with his hands on his chest, and said with a faint sneer: "Is it really worth it to make yourself suffer in order to be vain in front of boys?"

Hearing someone speak, Meng Qingge realized that there was a man standing in front of the sports car in the shadows, he couldn't see clearly, and his voice sounded very young.

His lies were still exposed, but Meng Qingge didn't care, because as long as that person was not Han Zhe.

Gritting his teeth and standing up in pain, Meng Qingge walked towards the outside of the community with his schoolbag on his back.

Annan pursed his lips and smiled, and said: It turns out that she is still a stubborn little girl.

Opening the car door and sitting in, Annan turned the front of the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the red Ferrari rushed past Meng Qingge like fire.

When he woke up early the next morning, Meng Qingge's ankles were already swollen like steamed buns.

Her mother was still sleeping, Meng Qingge didn't wake her up, and endured the pain and went to school.

It's not that she doesn't want to say it, but she understands from a very young age that it's useless to say these things.

This mother of mine will not care about anything other than quarreling and complaining.