At lunchtime, Wu Jiao ate very little. Although Ai Mengmeng didn't say anything on the surface, she was very worried about her in her heart, so between the first class in the afternoon, Ai Mengmeng planned to ask Liu Xingchen to the water room at the end of the corridor to ask him for something in private. Ai Mengmeng said to Wu Jiao that she was going to the bathroom, and when she passed by Liu Xingchen's seat, she stuffed a note into his shirt pocket, she thought to herself, strange, what's wrong with the senior, why does it look like he can't give up.

Liu Xingchen opened the note, saw the words "follow me", looked up, Ai Mengmeng's figure had disappeared into the classroom, he hurriedly chased out of the classroom, and saw Ai Mengmeng's thin and skinny back until he walked to the end of the corridor, stopped, leaned against the door frame of the water room, stretched out his index finger and hooked him, pursing his fleshy pink lips. Liu Xingchen speculated in his heart, is she going to be with me in the rhythm of rock-paper-scissors? It's really terrible, Liu Xingchen suddenly felt a large piece of his scalp crispy, and his legs seemed to be fitted with prosthetics.

"Senior......

Liu Xingchen refused to enter the water room, stood two meters away from her at the door, and said, "What are you doing?" Final word? ”

Ai Mengmeng smiled ambiguously: "I'll talk about that later, now, I have something I want to ask you, can you come in?" ”

"Let's talk about it here, there's no one around anyway."

Ai Mengmeng said: "This is a very strict thing, it is about Wu Jiao's ......"

"What's the matter, tell me." Liu Xingchen guessed that her topic was always about Wu Jiao, so there was no need to go in and talk about it.

Ai Mengmeng said: "Can you help me check the villain who sent flowers, I want to help my wife take this breath." ”

Liu Xingchen said: "I thought it was, it's easy to check, is the waybill number kept?" ”

Ai Mengmeng suddenly covered her mouth: "Ah, yes, why didn't I think of the tracking number?" ”

"That's because you hate math and ignore numbers when you see them, huh."

Ai Mengmeng said: "But it's useless to have a tracking number, the courier company won't reveal the sender's name to the outside world, right?" ”

"At least you can find the sender's address on the Internet, and it is likely that someone around you made it."

Ai Mengmeng frowned slightly: "Who could it be......"

Liu Xingchen was originally a particularly nosy person, but Ai Mengmeng seemed to be very troubled by this matter, and he had no way to convince himself to stand by, so he said very unprincipledly: "Leave this matter to me, you go back and send me the waybill number in the private chat on the school intranet." ”

"Private chat on the intranet?" Ai Mengmeng thought hard and said, "Okay, I'll send it to you when I get home." ”

It's really devastating, she didn't even know that she could send private messages on the school intranet. "Is there anything else?" he asked. ”

"It's gone."

Liu Xingchen turned around to leave, and heard Ai Mengmeng say behind him: "Senior, when will our final word start?" ”

He didn't look back, and threw out a sentence: "Whatever you want." ”

Ai Mengmeng twisted her chin, and her lips let out a soft "Huh-", looking at his confident virtue, I wanted to say thank you to him just now, but when I looked at his virtue, I didn't say it, hum.

Our cute and unpopular senior has her thick eyelashes hanging down at this moment—smiling sweetly and profusely, and he thinks: Great, I can have a private chat with her.

But this didn't make Liu Xingchen happy for long, the appearance of his mother at noon made him fidgety all afternoon, if Uncle Paul was holding a photo in his hand, whose photo would it be, I hope they weren't looking for Ai Mengmeng.

He really wanted to call his mother and ask directly, but it was easy to make a phone call, the question was whether his mother would admit that he had come to school, with his understanding of his mother, since his mother came secretly, he would definitely not admit that she had come, so it was better to wait and see.

In the evening, Liu Xingchen rode a mountain bike on the road full of worries, and then caught up with a bicycle behind, the boy on the car was Feng Yanbin, who was spurned by Ai Mengmeng more than once, I don't know when Liu Xingchen knew this person inexplicably, and he didn't know how to get very familiar with him, and always bumped into him slightly awkwardly in some abrupt moments, as if this kind of guy who doesn't like to be welcomed often picks you to appear in front of you when you don't want to talk the most.

Feng Yanbin looked excited every time he saw Liu Xingchen, even on the cold way from school, he shouted loudly against the north wind: "Xingchen! How are you alone, what about them? ”

Liu Xingchen reluctantly opened his mouth against the swishing north wind to answer his boring and undisciplined question: "I don't know." ”

"Do you want to go to hot pot with me? I seem to have enough money with me today! ”

Thinking of it, Liu Xingchen suddenly remembered the troubled incident that happened in a hot pot restaurant around the aristocratic school a year ago, when Feng Yanbin fell in love with a girl from the aristocratic school, so he ran over there on the weekend, and this girl has actually been secretly in love with Liu Xingchen, in order to buy prizes for the class on the New Year's Day party, the teacher divided Liu Xingchen and this girl into a group, and this girl naturally took Liu Xingchen to participate in the hot pot banquet invited by Feng Yanbin, in order not to let Feng Yanbin misunderstand the two of them, Liu Xingchen also deliberately asked his cousin to meet, so the four of them sat in the hot pot restaurant. Feng Yanbin threatened to invite everyone to have a good meal, in fact, a broken hot pot seems to have never eaten it, at that time Liu Xingchen felt that this threat was too copycat, but since he was the senior of a civilian high school, he took care of it, Liu Xingchen didn't think too much, but his cousin who was quite tall was not so tolerant, she ordered a lot of seafood and expensive shabu-shabu, and the final result was that the owner interceded with the boss with a red face when checking out, Liu Xingchen usually didn't have too much money on him and couldn't help much, It is even more impossible for my cousin to help, in fact, the meal fee that day was only seven or eight hundred, which is not very high, how could Feng Yanbin only bring three hundred yuan and threaten to invite everyone to have a good meal, to put it mildly, he still had something wrong with his own brain, and that girl kicked him because of this trouble.

If he hadn't mentioned this pot himself, Liu Xingchen would have really forgotten about it, hehe, Liu Xingchen turned his head and said, "I have to go home for dinner today, but it doesn't matter, we can make an appointment next time, you can save a few more days." ”

Feng Yanbin said heartlessly: "Okay, next time I bring those two cuties, I'll invite everyone to have a good time!" ”

Liu Xingchen finally understood a little bit, the reason why he looked excited when he saw him was because he found that he was always surrounded by beautiful eyebrows. For this kind of annoying ghost who lets himself play the role of eating with the cuties, Liu Xingchen no longer saves face for him, and said to him in a fit of anger: "They all have boyfriends." ”

"Huh?!" Feng Yanbin stared at a pair of small mung bean-like eyes and opened his mouth wide, and the image was like a three-quarter round player in a game of eating beans.

Liu Xingchen stepped up and pedaled a few times, wanting to leave him behind, otherwise it seemed as if he was going to be eaten by him as a bean.

Feng Yanbin quickly revealed a head from his side with the amazing catch-up force in the game: "Who are their boyfriends?" ”

Liu Xingchen was silent and tried to ride a bicycle.

"I think that tall girl has a special temperament, what do you say!" Feng Yanbin commented on Ai Mengmeng very unfamiliarly.

Liu Xingchen thought to himself, hate it, why do these boys with ventricular hypertrophy fall in love with Ai Mengmeng? Alas, I really can't think about it, do you also have an enlarged ventricle? Staying with this group of people with their heads in the water will turn into fools, so Liu Xingchen pedaled the bicycle desperately, pedaling desperately, until only the sound of the swishing wind was left in his ears.

After returning home, Liu Xingchen's ears were blown red by the wind, and the chairman's wife hurriedly came over and covered her son's ears with her hands on tiptoe: "Son, it's so cold outside today, why don't you wear a hat...... Huh? What about hats? ”

Liu Xingchen stuffed the schoolbag into her arms, pushed her away, and sat on the sofa in the foyer to change her shoes: "I didn't feel cold." ”

Mom took out a cap from her schoolbag and said, "Tsk, how can this work, what's the use of wearing a cap in winter, tomorrow Mom will buy you a beautiful little hat, oh." ”

"You don't need to buy it, don't you have a lot of them at home, I don't wear them because I don't feel cold."

Mom said, "Mom knows that you are afraid of crushing your hairstyle, so Mom will buy you a hairstyle that only buckles your ears?" ”

Liu Xingchen thought about it, Ai Mengmeng sometimes rides a bicycle to school, although she wants to throw the broken car into the basement, but seeing that she has ridden it later, maybe she needs a good-looking hat, thinking of this, he raised his head and said: "Mom, tomorrow you can buy me a warm earmuff without decoration, remember to wear no decoration." ”

"Okay!" Mom warmed his ears with both hands and pressed them against his cheeks: "Yo, it's cold." Mom was about to put her hands on his face, but he pulled him away.

"Mom, can you not always be like this, didn't the teachers say it at the parent-teacher meeting, stop treating us high school students as little children, it's time to have a sense of keeping pace with the times." Liu Xingchen stood up and overtook his mother.

Mom smiled and said, "Mommy knows, Mommy knows." ”

Liu Xingchen carried his schoolbag upstairs: "Don't come and disturb me before eating." ”

"Got it, good son, remember to drink two sips of water first!"

"Hmm."

Liu Xingchen walked into his room, locked the door, turned on the computer as soon as possible, entered the school intranet, and saw if Ai Mengmeng had sent him a private message. As a result, this lazy guy was not online at all, he thought, maybe she hasn't arrived home yet, maybe she forgot about it, maybe she won't talk privately...... Alas, Liu Xingchen hesitated with the class address book, wanting to call her home, but she was afraid that her parents would be misunderstood for asking questions when they answered the phone, so they could only sit in front of the computer and wait.

Uncle Paul came up to ask him to eat, and just as he was about to ask Uncle Paul something, he invited Uncle Paul to the room, but Uncle Paul's mouth became quite strict, pretending to be as casual as his mother, Liu Xingchen began to suspect that this was what his father meant.

After dinner, Liu Xingchen ran upstairs without delay, closed the door, and sat in front of the computer. Ai Mengmeng is finally online, the avatar is a big question mark, the homepage is still blank, only a private chat request is flashing, Liu Xingchen excitedly clicked to accept, and saw a rather primitive private chat text dialog box, Ai Mengmeng sent the waybill number, and it was written "Please" and then it was gone. Goo-dong. Liu Xingchen suddenly felt that he was a little choked after eating too fast just now, and poured himself a glass of boiled water in a trance. After about ten minutes, a dialog box came back from there, and it was still the tracking number and please, and then it was gone.

Idiot Ai Mengmeng.

Liu Xingchen pursed his mouth and replied to her with a cold, emotionless/colorful message: Received, you're welcome.

Ah, has the haunting "private chat" come to an end? Liu Xingchen, who was extremely disappointed, almost didn't sleep all night. The next day of class, the whole day was almost depressed, and when I came home from school in the evening, my mother took out a fashionable and handsome warm earmuff from a coffee-colored shopping bag.

Liu Xingchen thought, he is so ridiculous, how could Ai Mengmeng accept his gift for no reason.

So this good-looking earmuff lay in Liu Xingchen's wardrobe and became a pitiful little who was snubbed by His Majesty along with many hats.

It's Monday again, it's time to change careers, Liu Xingchen and Ai Mengmeng are one by the window and the other by the wall, just separated by the middle three lines of classmates, as if providence, such an unsuccessful unrequited love is really inspiring.

Annoying, listening to the teacher's lecture is like a mosquito humming in the ear. In the afternoon, Ai Mengmeng stepped on the preparatory bell and walked into the classroom, Liu Xingchen found that her eyes were red and her expression was extremely lonely, as if something bad had happened. During the last self-study class in the afternoon, I listened to the gossip of the classmates who said that a strange woman had found Ai Mengmeng today and didn't know what was going on.

Liu Xingchen couldn't sit still at that time, missed half of the self-study class, and rode home on a flying bike