Chapter 11 Kiss the lips over the forehead

When she woke up, she felt different from the position she slept in at that time, and covered her with a quilt. A warm current in her heart slowly rippled in his heart. She looked at Zeyu, who was standing next to the table and was sharing food for them, and smiled slightly.

The asked her if she could eat and if she wanted him to feed it, Zeyu was a little embarrassed when he saw Chun Meng being said by his words, he said. If someone has a little head injury, not a hand injury, you don't have to think about it. I didn't forget to explain Peng Kang's habits to Chunmeng and said that the is like that, he loves to joke, let her not mind, just get used to it. When Chun Meng heard this, the embarrassment on his face disappeared, and he felt that he was speaking humorously and smiled and said, It's okay.

After eating, the was reluctant, all kinds of reluctance, and under Zeyu's powerful "drive", he finally left. The night slowly began to fall silent, and the occasional sound of insects chirping at night could be heard. Zeyu still continued to lie on the table and read a book, sometimes taking out his mobile phone from time to time to play to relieve his boring mood and the fatigue of staying up late at night.

He looked back to see if Chun Meng was asleep, and the moment he looked at her, he suddenly realized that Chun Meng was looking at him stupidly. Chun Meng saw that Ze Yu had made a discovery, and her eyes quickly dodged, and the two avoided looking at each other unnecessarily, which would make the scene even more embarrassing.

Oh, why don't you sleep yet? Zeyu asked her with concern. I slept a little at that time, and I still can't sleep. Oh! That's right. Do you play QQ? Chun Meng asked curiously. At the time when they were studying, QQ could be said to be the most popular chat software, because at that time, there were not so many and all kinds of chat software now. QQ is not only cheap and affordable at your own expense, but also used by the vast majority of people. As soon as Zeyu heard about it, play? What's wrong? Why don't we add to each other, she got up and looked for her phone in her clothes. added Zeyu's QQ number, asked Zeyu if he fell asleep, and let him sleep in bed if he was sleepy, she had been lying down for a day, and she was uncomfortable. Zeyu said that he was not tired, if he was tired, it would be OK to sleep on his stomach on the table, and he didn't have to worry about him, not to mention that he was still a boy. Besides, she is Yang Qian's classmate, and if she can't take care of her, Yang Qian's level is not easy to explain. As soon as Chun Meng heard him and Yang Qian, she interrogated curiously, perhaps because of his good impression of Zeyu.

How long have you two been talking? Why curiously asked her why she asked this? She said that it was nothing, and that she would ask casually, and that if he didn't want to answer, he could leave it alone. She said so, and Zeyu felt that there was nothing to say.

I also met in my first year of high school, and although they were both in Pan'an Town, I didn't know each other before. Feeling her gentle temperament, the two of them began to slowly communicate.

Oh! So that's the case? Chun Meng understood.

Zeyu said that the time is not early, hurry up and rest, so that the wound will heal better, she doesn't sleep, the cells in her body are being consumed, and it is not good for the body for a patient to stay up late. When Chun Meng heard this, she felt that what he said was more reasonable, so she listened to him obediently and went to sleep.

Zeyu sat on the chair, leaned on the table and looked at the quiet scene of the night outside the window, and began to think back to another unattainable girl hidden in his heart, his math teacher Wang Lizhen.

He loved her maturity, her elegance, her long hair, her smile, her every move in her lectures. By the way, there is also a breeze blowing, and the fragrance of her body. In a word. Everything about her, he likes, he is obsessed.

But he just didn't dare to muster up the courage to say it, let alone how he and Yang Qian would break up. Yang Qian is so quiet and pure, and his empathy makes him feel distressed sometimes, he can feel and deeply realize how much of his position in Yang Qian's heart is occupied. Maybe Yang Qian can ignore herself in her heart, but she will never ignore him, how can such a good girl be embarrassed to hurt.

It is said that time is the best way to forget everything, but the process is painful and tearing people's hearts. After Dong Wenfang, who was two years older than him, failed to confess, he had an experience and felt like that. That kind of spiritual pain is not comparable to the pain of **, because he is more devastating and tormenting than **.

There is no way in the world to bear the pain for her, if there is, he is willing to all the torture and pain come at him, let him fight alone, experience it alone, and don't involve the person he least wants to hurt.

He clasped his hands together in the shape of a fist, with his two thumbs against his lips. Looking at the black night sky and the unreachable stars, he prayed silently in his heart, praying for Yang Qian, praying for him and the woman he loved most in his life, Wang Lizhen.

If there are other ways for love to keep Yang Qian from being hurt and being able to be with Wang Lizhen, as long as there is. Even if it is more difficult than learning scriptures from Xitian, he is not afraid to complete it, to protect her (Wang Lizhen) and pray to her (Yang Qian).

The night was very deep and quiet, he was a little sleepy, and he saw that Chun Meng slept very quietly and soundly. He was fine, adjusted the alarm clock on his mobile phone, lay down on the table and began to fall asleep.

The young heart is ignorant, there are sprouts, she will wake up when she encounters the spring rain, quietly, quietly happening without a trace of awareness, like a spring grass, you can't see his little bit of breaking the ground and waking up the growth process, and when you find that the earth has been green that day, you will know that the steps of spring have come.

Chun Meng woke up, afraid that Zeyu was not asleep, so she called him tentatively and whispered. There was no response at first glance. She was afraid that she would get out of bed, and the creaking sound of the bed would wake her up, so she walked up to him gently, and looked at him with a smirk on the table. Look at his forehead, his eyes that have narrowed, and his nose that is neither high nor low, and his lips that look like girls.

She knew that this was unfair to Yang Qian and hurt her a little, she decided, he would not bother him, she would only quietly keep this secret in her young heart, maybe just like that sentence, what you can't get is the best. It was enough for him to give her a dream.

She looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but kiss Zeyu on the forehead, which was an inexplicable contentment for her. With these now, they are already good friends, and this can be used as an excuse to see him every day, without destroying this relationship, quietly staying by his side, keeping the secret of her youth, she is already very happy, with these, she is satisfied.

In Pan'an in April, the night was still very humid, and she was afraid that Zeyu would catch a cold, so she brought her school uniform and draped it on him, so that she could resist the humidity of the night for him, so that he would not catch a cold and feel uncomfortable.

The sky gradually brightened, gray, and the east began to light up blood-red, and the streets and alleys slowly had a lively prosperity during the day.

This time is the best time because it is not only spring, but also the morning of spring. Zeyu's phone alarm clock buzzed to wake up his unfinished dreams. He was just about to stand up and stretch to rejuvenate his body, when he turned his head to find that he had Chunmeng's school uniform draped over his shoulders. He was a little indescribably moved in his heart, feeling that this girl was also quite considerate, smiled knowingly, went to the hospital bathroom to wash up and sober up, and wiped the water beads lying on his face with his own tissue. He suddenly felt a lot more refreshed and refreshed.

He didn't know what Chunmeng liked to eat, so he sold her some soy milk and fritters according to his taste. When he went up, Chun Meng also began to get up and wash, she had the toiletries provided by the hospital, and she got up so early, it was probably a habit to go to school every day.

Zeyu said that he didn't know what she liked to eat, so he blindly bought a little according to his taste. I don't know if she likes it or not, so let her come and taste it.

Chun Meng really feels a little bit, she feels like a little couple, in fact, it's just a thought, she smiled and said that she is not a picky eater, she is a popular taste, and soy milk fritters are still her favorite breakfast.

After eating, after a while, Yang Qian and Peng Kang also came over, Zeyu didn't know that the was coming, probably to see if he had done anything to her goddess. With his thoughts, he must not think of the good of being alone in the same room with men and widows. Yang Qian still looked at him sincerely, needless to say, because her love for him had become habitual. Yang Qian continued to accompany Chunmeng, and he still replaced her at night.

A is a, out of the hospital, he has been behind Zeyu like an interrogation of a prisoner, interrogating every bit of last night, every minute and every second. I couldn't stand being asked by him, Zeyu despised him and said that he didn't have as "pure" thoughts as him, he was a single-celled animal, and he didn't have the pure thoughts of a multicellular animal.

He still kept asking questions like a repeater, Zeyu walked as he walked, thinking about the rest, and didn't bother with him.