Chapter 231: My name is Untitled
On the first day of school after the New Year, the atmosphere in the class was tense and depressing, and there was no joy and relaxation that had just experienced the New Year's holiday. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the same time as the teacher put away the holiday homework, he sent down a large number of papers and exercises, reported to the school in the morning, and started the school exam directly in the afternoon.
The opening exam came too suddenly, no longer leaving two days alone like last semester, but directly arranged in the afternoon for three days, and the classes of the first and second years of high school were alternated, interspersed with exams.
The first class of the second year of high school and the first class of the first year of high school are paired classes, and so on, in fact, to put it bluntly, the good class and the good class break up the group examination room, and they are afraid that the backward students of the bad class will disturb the good students' answers.
During the lunch meal, Sun Cong'an hugged Hao Huidan and cried: "It's over, I was obsessed with a set of campus comics a year ago, more than 100 copies, I just finished reading the finale yesterday morning, and then I slept until today, and now my mind is like paste, what should I do during the exam?" β
Hao Huidan was much calmer than him, pinching his chopsticks and pulling out his favorite food from the dinner plate, and said while eating: "It's just the beginning of the exam, and you won't be classified, you are the first in the exam this time, as long as you get to the front in the final exam, there will be no impact." β
Sun Cong'an had an admiring expression: "You are really calm enough." β
Hao Huidan took a sip of juice: "If you don't think so, there is no other way, I went back to my hometown with my aunt for the New Year, and I only came back the day before yesterday, and I accompanied her to buy and shop yesterday, and I didn't have time to do the rolls issued during the holidays." β
When Zhang Jing heard this, she raised her head violently: "Huh? Did your class confiscate homework today? β
"Accepted." Hao Huidan bit her chopsticks: "I didn't pay it, so the teacher said that I would let my aunt come to school in the afternoon." β
"What?" This time, even He Anan was surprised: "Why haven't you mentioned such a big thing?" β
Hao Hui Danle: "What a big deal, isn't it just looking for parents, it's okay, my aunt has been here several times this semester, and she knows the way." β
Sun Cong'an gave a thumbs up to Hao Huidan: "Really good!" After that, you will be my sister, and I decided to mess with you. β
Hao Huidan pouted: "Hurry up, I don't want to be your sister, I have a crush on you, if we two become sisters and brothers, then won't I be completely out of play?" β
Sun Cong'an replied without thinking: "Otherwise, you won't be able to play." β
Hao Huidan continued: "Then who has a play?" β
"Huh?" Sun Cong'an shut up and was silent, and the corner of his eye secretly glanced at Tang Ming, who was sitting quietly on the side.
Although Tang Ming was still sitting beside him, he was obviously much colder, not taking care of him as diligently and thoughtfully as before, and no longer stirring up a topic to tease him from time to time.
Sun Cong'an glanced at him, lowered his eyebrows, and his temples thumped as soon as he thought of what happened that day.
At the party the day before the holiday, Sun Cong'an drank himself, he didn't expect that he would be drunk, in fact, he was not drunk, he just couldn't open his eyes and his head was dizzy, but his consciousness was still there.
Sun Cong'an has never hated his excessive alcohol consumption so much, and even such a thing as using alcohol to kill his sorrows will not work for him.
Sun Cong'an didn't get drunk to death, so he clearly knew that Tang Ming secretly kissed him that day, the key was that he was drunk at the time, and his brain responded with a cramp.
Except for a kick in the door, after everything else that should be done and what should not be done was done, Sun Cong'an remembered in hindsight, damn, what about the others?
He didn't go through his brain at all, and asked Tang Ming in a daze, which directly exposed the fact that he was still conscious.
"From Anγγγγγγ" For a long time, Tang Ming called him in a low voice.
Sun Cong'an didn't dare to answer, feeling ashamed.
"You're upset?" Tang Ming's voice was hoarse, and it sounded particularly seductive.
Sun jumped in his heart, biting his lip and not speaking.
"Cong'an, I know you're awake, things are already like this, and there are some things I didn't want to make clear so early. I'm going to ask you now, can't you really accept me? β
Tang Ming's voice couldn't hear the emotion, it was flat and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations, but this extraordinarily abnormal tone showed that he was not calm at this time.
Sun Cong'an regretted dying, for the sake of his upset just now? Confused, his heart was pounding, and he squinted his eyes at Tang Ming.
Sun Cong'an was extremely depressed, he thought that he could simply and directly refuse, but when he thought that Tang Ming would avoid him from now on and drift away from him, he couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth.
βγγγγγγ I amγγγγγγ On the spur of the momentγγγγγγ Sun Cong'an said incoherently: "In this matter just now, neither of us suffered a loss, we were both happy, so we just used each other's hands to make a (sound), but in fact, it was nothing." β
His always sharp tongue is useless at critical moments.
"Let's just assume that this didn't happen, how about turning the page?"
Tang Ming, who had been listening to him quietly, suddenly raised his voice, and the expression on his face was extremely distorted for a while, obviously forcibly suppressing the emotions that were about to rush out.
Tang Ming raised his voice hoarsely and stared at Sun Cong'an: "This matter has already turned the page in you?" β
Sun Cong'an swallowed his saliva, feeling that Tang Ming would be able to tear him apart with his bare hands in the next moment.
"So, what else do you want to do?" Sun Cong'an pursed his lips, and was stared at by Tang Ming's gaze, nervous and weak-hearted, and a little at a loss.
"Okayγγγγγγ I understand what you mean, so do as you say. After Tang Ming said that day, he put on his clothes and left.
Sun Cong'an looked at his departing back, his heart suddenly twitched, he reached out and pressed it, it hurt, he looked down, stunned, he went too far with alcohol just now, he didn't pay attention, and now he was shocked, he was scar physique, the bottom of the skin was still white and tender, and there was a dense layer of red spots under his eyes, and the color of his chest was already a little darker.
"Damn, it's a dog!" He scolded, the tip of his heart shrank violently, and an extremely complex emotion rushed to his heart, not happy, not unhappy, he didn't understand, he felt sour and astringent, and a little bitter, as if he was pinched by someone and squeezed his heart, which was extremely uncomfortable.
As long as he thought of this, Sun Cong'an wanted to slap himself to death, and he also wanted to call Tang Ming to death directly.
Today's start of school is the first time Sun Cong'an saw Tang Ming after the party that day, this person should talk and smile, and look at everything as usual, but he just feels that there is a very thick wall between the two people, which can't be pierced or picked up, so he can't go up or down, and he doesn't stand embarrassed or embarrassed.
Although Tang Ming never mentioned the events of that day, Sun Cong'an knew that if some things were not mentioned on the surface, it did not mean that the page was really turned over. (To be continued.) )