Chapter 147: Opening Your Heart (2)

He Anan can't comfort people, and he has a headache in his heart, but he doesn't know what to say at this time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info She can understand Fan Xuezhi's mood at this time, knowing that no matter what she says at this time, she looks very pale and powerless.

She stretched out her arm, took Fan Xuezhi's hand, and patted it gently.

Fan Xuezhi raised his head slowly, his eyes locked on He An'an, and his eyes were red a little.

Fan Xuezhi held He An'an's hand with his backhand, his wet palm was cold and damp, he grabbed He Anan's hand and put it on the side of his face, and rubbed it.

He Anan stretched out his other free hand and touched his head, as if comforting an injured big bird, Hu Lu brushed his hair twice: "Okay, just say it, don't worry, the panic in the plug will be filled in slowly." ā€

Fan Xuezhi didn't feel empty in his heart, the piece of rotten meat that he had covered before was pulled off by He An'an straightforwardly, leaving a deep pit in the original place, and it hurt to touch it, but it was not as unbearable as before.

He Anan took a spoon and scooped the ice cream into Fan Xuezhi's mouth: "If you have something in the future, don't always keep it in your heart, how uncomfortable it is to guard it by yourself, you just find someone to say it and let others help you guard it." ā€

The corners of Fan Xuezhi's eyes were red, and he looked at He An'an: "Are you guarding it?" ā€

He Anan glared: "Hey! You are really fat and don't leave outsiders! ā€

"Hmm." Fan Xuezhi grinned, and the previous haze was swept away: "You are not an outsider, you are an insider." ā€

He Anan wanted to refute it in one sentence, but looking at the smile on the corner of Fan Xuezhi's mouth, his heart softened: "It's beautiful to think!" ā€

Fan Xuezhi was happy: "It's not just about thinking. After finishing speaking, he looked at He An'an.

He Anan threatened: "Shut up, you can't stop your mouth when you eat!" She took the crispy crispy ice cream and handed it to Fan Xuezhi's mouth.

Fan Xuezhi took a bite and squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Fan Xuezhi!" A surprised female voice sounded from behind He An'an.

Fan Xuezhi raised his head and was stunned for a moment: "You guys are?" ā€

Xu Jingjing came over with a smile, looked at He Anan first, and then said, "Who is this?" Don't introduce? ā€

He Anan turned his head to look at Xu Jingjing.

Xu Jingjing looks quite white, looks like a girl in the south, with a baby's head that reaches her ears, revealing a slender neck.

She stood on the edge of the table, her hands in the side pockets of her bib pants, and smiled at He An'an with her eyebrows bent.

He Anan nodded and smiled.

Fan Xuezhi glanced at He Yihan, who was following Xu Jingjing, and introduced: "This is He An'an, my friend, this is Xu Jingjing, we are in a compound." ā€

Fan Xuezhi said a word, and directly put the status of the two people in front of him, one is a friend and the other is a neighbor.

Xu Jingjing was noncommittal about his statement, and looked at He Anan with a smile.

He Anan is really beautiful, at first glance it is very eye-catching, and then take a closer look, it is durable, the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the better it looks, especially a pair of eyes, dark and bright, and there is a god.

There is a kind of thing between people called eye edge, and when Xu Jingjing saw He Anan for the first time, he had a good impression of it, and felt that this person had his own eye edge.

She greeted He An'an: "Hello, I'm Xu Jingjing." ā€

When He Anan heard Fan Xuezhi call her name just now, he was still a little hesitant whether the person in front of him was the one in Zhang Jing's mouth, the girl who was punished for being pried into the corner of the wall and beaten, but at this time, looking at Xu Jingjing, who was honest and hearty, knew that it must be this person.

He Anan bent the corners of his mouth: "It's nice to meet you, you can just call me An An." ā€

"Hmm." Xu Jingjing stretched out his hand and pointed to the boy standing behind him: "This is my friend, He Yihan." ā€

He Anan looked seriously at the boy who was standing behind Xu Jingjing, who was obviously taller than Fan Xuezhi.

He Yihan looks very energetic, tall and thin, wearing a white shirt and a pair of light gray slacks, when standing, one hand is in his pocket, and the other hand hangs down naturally at his side.

"Hello." He Anan nodded at He Yihan.

Xu Jingjing looked at the two of them and laughed: "Hey, I just reacted, you actually have the same surname." ā€

He Yihan naturally stretched out his hand and pouted on Xu Jingjing's head: "You react quickly." ā€

He Anan retracted his gaze and looked at the empty table inside, the boss hadn't come out to clean up the table, and asked, "You also came here to eat cold drinks?" ā€

Xu Jingjing stretched out his hand and wiped it on his head: "Ah, it's a hot day, I just want to eat a mouthful of ice." ā€

"Then sit here, the other tables are full." He Anan took the initiative to invite.

Xu Jingjing directly pulled away the chair opposite He An'an, stretched out his head to look at the cold drink on the table, and pointed to the cup in front of Fan Xuezhi: "This is my favorite!" ā€

He Yihan called the boss to order a cold drink to pack, and specially ordered an extra crispy crispy and thin slice cake.

Fan Xuezhi didn't expect that on a hot day, he would have to pack cold drinks when he bought them, and asked, "Don't you eat here?" ā€

Xu Jingjing waved his hand: "No, his friend's birthday today, we are in a hurry to buy gifts, and we will eat while walking." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted his face: "This day is like a fire, roasting people to death." ā€

Waiting for the things to be packed, Xu Jingjing hurriedly left with the things and He Yihan, and when they left, they put the crispy crispy and thin slice cake on He An'an's table: "Please eat." ā€

When He Yihan spoke, he had a faint smile on his face.

He Anan looked at the backs of them leaving, and asked Fan Xuezhi: "Have you heard about Xu Jingjing being punished by the school?" ā€

Fan Xuezhi nodded: "Well, Zhang Jing said it." ā€

Fan Xuezhi also turned his head to take a look, Xu Jingjing was carrying the packaged ice cream and eating it while walking, and He Yihan was holding her arm on the side and protecting the person in the middle of the road.

"It doesn't look like it." After He Anan finished speaking, he lowered his head to unpack the thin slice cake.

"What's not like that?" Fan Xuezhi turned his head.

He Anan took a small spoon and smeared ice cream into the thin cake: "I think she is very good, and He Yihan looks good, not like someone will pry the corner." ā€

As soon as she finished speaking, she was held by Fan Xuezhi.

"What?" He Anan was still holding a cake with ice cream in his hand.

"Don't worry." Fan Xuezhi stared at He Anan seriously.

"What?" He An'an's heart jumped inexplicably.

"Your walls are so strong that no one would want to pry them open." Fan Xuezhi swears by it.

He An'an was beautiful inside, and smiled on his lips: "Really? ā€

"Really." Fan Xuezhi nodded vigorously.

He Anan looked down at the cake in his hand, and couldn't help but snort: "Oops, the ice cream is squeezed out, you can eat this." (To be continued.) )