250 farewell, He Xiaohan

When she heard that Zhao Jinsong asked her to take care of the flowers and plants, He Xiaohan hurriedly pushed open the door of the balcony, only to see only two pots of cacti standing there alone. She was furious again: "You have two pots of cacti, do you still need someone to take care of them?" They won't die when you get back! ”

The smile came from there again: "How did you know it was a cactus so quickly?" ”

"I ......" He Xiaohan was short of words, annoyed that he could be fooled so easily.

Zhao Jinsong coughed lightly, as if trying to suppress the smile: "By the way, the clock in the living room was remodeled by myself, you listen carefully, its computer sound is different from the general watch, and the sound of the hour time is recorded when my sister was a child when she was just learning the violin, the fingering is rusty, and there are out-of-tune places in the song." ”

After speaking, he quieted down, and everything was telling He Xiaohan that this kind of clock was only available in Zhao Jinsong's house, and this kind of sound was really recorded by himself, and it would definitely not appear in the second place.

Exposed by the lie, coupled with the annoyance and anger just now for no reason, He Xiaohan quickly made a wise decision.

Zhao Jinsong waited for a long time before he heard the sound of "pop" and the sound of the line hanging up, thinking of the blushing and embarrassed appearance of someone on the other end of the phone, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He took a long breath, looked at the starry night sky at midnight, and thought that tomorrow would be a good day, and his mood relaxed a lot. He said to himself: "I really hope that you can live like this forever without worry, and not be affected by me." The house. It's the last memorial left for you. Farewell, He Xiaohan. ”

***

Since then, Zhao Jinsong and He Xiaohan seem to have really become strangers. He Xiaohan never received a call from him again, and the phone number saved in her mobile phone was finally deleted by her own hands on a snowy afternoon. And the key he left behind, the house, He Xiaohan occasionally went back to clean up, but he never met Zhao Jinsong again.

Then, He Xiaohan continued to fall into the endless world of online games. And day by day, he was planning how to pull Qin Wanyan to jump into the pit together.

in-game. Everyone felt that He Xiaohan and Gu Ran were a pair of peerless good partners, and when the two of them were on the dungeon together, they always cooperated seamlessly, ushering in the appreciation of family members.

One day, He Xiaohan was drowsy in class. received a text message from Gu Ran: "It's so cold today." I couldn't find the scarf when I went out. Seeing that everyone else has a scarf belt, I don't know where to lose my scarf, so I am kind to stuff it. The tone was flat, as if it was just small talk.

He Xiaohan resisted the urge to roll his eyes. Gu Ran, how many times have you said this, do you want to hint that I will buy you a scarf? Dream!

Another morning, He Xiaohan woke up and found a text message on his phone, sent six hours ago. "Xiaohan, I miss you very much."

Calculate the time, it should be a text message sent in the middle of the night, He Xiaohan felt a chill in his heart, this guy must have stayed up all night playing games, and he was not sober until his brain was not clear.

One day, when every demon in the bedroom got up from the bed in pain and screamed "frozen to death", He Xiaohan really ran out to buy scarves as if she was nervous, and after shopping around the street all day, she felt that the scarves sold in the store outside were not thick enough, so she bought wool and came back to weave it herself.

When Qin Wanyan returned to the bedroom at night and saw it, she pounced, blinking her eyes and pretending to be cute: "Xiaohan, did you weave it for me?" I only said it was cold in the morning, and you knitted a scarf for me at night, I was so moved! ”

Lin Xiaoxiao picked up a faceless creature and taught a lesson: "Look at that color, if you don't pull a few grays, can it be woven for you?" Even if others don't treat you as a woman, you should treat yourself as a woman, right? ”

Qin Wanyan glanced at it a few times, and suddenly looked at Zhang Nan with a smile: "Zhang Nan, that must be for you!" ”

Zhang Nan was also shot while lying down, roared, and drew a line: "The cliff is not for me!" My mother has always thought of herself as a woman, okay! ”

He Xiaohan coughed lightly, looked at everyone with a smile, and explained lightly: "It's not for you." ”

Qin Wanyan wailed and pounced again: "Xiao Han, are you planning to abandon Senior Zhao and go straight to Xiao San's arms?" There is no better person in our school than Senior Zhao! You want to rein in the precipice, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground! Hurry up and recruit from the truth, who is that junior! I went to slaughter him and sent the ashes to Hangzhou to serve wine for Senior Zhao. ”

"G-U-N-!"

A week later, when Gu Ran in the boy's bedroom opened the bag and saw the scarf, he was stunned for a moment, and then slowly laughed. The efficiency of the day's homework was particularly high, and the afternoon debriefing was also praised by the tutor.

In the afternoon, when he went back to the bedroom, he opened the bag and looked at it, there was a box of mint tea under the scarf, he thought about it, maybe he had a slight cough when he was playing games, and He Xiaohan specially gave herself the mint tea that her mother asked her to bring.

Gu Ran knew this thing and knew that it could cure cough, so his heart warmed, and he quickly opened it to make tea.

As for the scarf, he was reluctant to wear it at first, and kept it at the head of the bed as an ornament......

Two days later, when playing the game, Gu Ran never mentioned the scarf, and after getting off the line, He Xiaohan lay on the bed and took the initiative to send a text message to ask: "Have you taken the thing?" ”

Gu Ran stared at the phone calmly and replied, "What is it?" ”

He Xiaohan was inexplicably stunned, thinking that he had obviously put a bag of things in the dormitory uncle's concierge that day, and personally explained that he must let Gu Ran himself pick it up, it's been two days, it can't be that he hasn't taken it yet, right? Was it taken away by another classmate?!

He Xiaohan hurriedly typed and replied: "The scarf I knitted for you, you didn't pick it up??" ”

"Oh."

He Xiaohan looked at the calm "oh" word on the mobile phone screen and frowned, did he take it or not? To be sure, she asked again.

"Did you take it?"

Gu Ran opened the box and picked up a few mint leaves and threw them into the teacup, put another piece of rock candy, and replied leisurely: "No." ”

The turquoise leaves floated in the teacup, the smell was cool and mellow, Gu Ran took a sip, the bitterness was covered by the sweetness of rock sugar, silky and moistened his throat.

After a while, the phone came straight in: "You really didn't pick it up?" Didn't the dormitory manager look for you? ”

"You didn't look for me." Gu Ran looked at the scarf at the head of the bed, opened his eyes and said nonsense.

He Xiaohan sighed, a little frustrated: "Was that taken away by other classmates?" ”

Gu Ran replied with innocence in his voice, "Probably yes." After answering, he lowered his head and laughed, Gu Ran, Gu Ran, how boring and careful you are. He hooked the corners of his lips, took a sip of tea, and denounced himself in his heart without repentance. (To be continued......)