Almost at the same time as the doorbell rang, Wu's mother, who was sleeping very lightly, trembled her eyelids and said sullenly, "Huh? ......" roared, slowly lifted his heavy eyelids, and subconsciously fell his confused gaze in the direction of the door.

Lin Zhaodi bit her lip tightly, took a deep breath, and had to walk towards it quickly, opening the door.

"Qian, Miss Qianmeng, why are you here?"

She lowered her head and whispered, not daring to look up at the other person.

Murong Qianmeng just glanced at Lin Zhaodi casually with disdain, stretched out his hand to push her away a little, and then entered the room in a hurry.

Mother Wu, who was still sitting on the sofa in the living room, listened to the movement outside the door, and knew that it was Murong Qianmeng who came, frowning, rubbing her old eyes that were still a little dizzy, and inevitably muttered uneasily.

In fact, Mother Wu hid what happened in the villa in the past two days from everyone, and didn't tell anyone, and originally planned to quietly guard Lu Xiaoran for a few days, thinking that when his stubbornness passed, she would think about how to help match the two children.

But I didn't expect that under such circumstances, Murong Qianmeng would come!

"If Miss Qianmeng knew that the young master tortured himself like this for that ugly girl, how sad would she be, what should I do?

This kid really shed too many tears for the young master, so he still has to find a way to hide it......"

Mother Wu murmured in a slightly anxious voice.

This side slowly got up from the sofa, and was secretly thinking about what suitable reason to send the other party away, Murong Qianmeng had already run away and came to her side, as usual, more affectionately than her own granddaughter, and reached out to hold her arm.

"Mother Wu, I heard that Xiao Ran and Xiaoman are separated?"

Before Mother Wu could sort out what she wanted to say, Murong Qianmeng nervously asked about the matter between Lu Xiaoran and Yao Siman first.

Mother Wu was stunned for a moment.

Although I don't know what's going on, it seems that the other party already knows something!

Seeing that she couldn't hide it, Wu's mother looked at the beautiful girl in front of her with some pity, and she was inexplicably relieved.

After all, telling a lie is still a tiring thing after all.

At this moment, Wu Ma no longer had to deliberately pretend that nothing happened, and completely leaked the worry on her face, and the next moment, thinking of Yao Siman, Wu Ma subconsciously stomped the crutch in her hand three times in annoyance, and sighed: "Hey! What a sin! The young master was miserable by that ugly girl! ”

"What's wrong?" Murong Qianmeng's heart tightened.

It seems that Lu Xiaoran's current situation is much worse than she can imagine!?

This made her feel an indescribable discomfort in her heart!

Mother Wu choked up, and for the first time in the past few days, she opened her mouth to spit out all kinds of boredom and worries in her heart:

"The young master has locked himself up in his bedroom since he came back on Friday night.

No, it's still upstairs.

Miss Qianmeng, haven't you seen the young master like that in the afternoon......"

“......”

Thinking that as long as Murong Qianmeng saw Lu Xiaoran, she would know everything, so Wu Ma simply told the other party everything she saw with her own eyes.

Murong Qianmeng listened to Mother Wu's narration of the details, and at the same time, under Lin Zhaodi's unbelievable gaze, she stubbornly cut her own fingers with her nails, and hated it in her heart.

She secretly thought: Is Yao Siman's ugly monster really that good? Obviously he had done such cruel things to him, and he was still thinking about her, even at the cost of torturing himself!?

"Miss Qianmeng, I originally wanted to ask you to come over and persuade the young master, but ...... I'm afraid you'll be sad that I'll hide it from you. ”

At this point, Mother Wu paused, turned her head and looked deeply at the direction of Lu Xiaoran's bedroom upstairs, and then returned her gaze to the face of the girl in front of her, holding her green white jade hand with hope, "Miss Qianmeng, the young master has grown up with you since he was a child, and the relationship should be good."

Now that you are here, go up and persuade him. ”

"Well, Mother Wu, I see. Then I'll go up and see how it goes! Murong Qianmeng nodded, withdrew his hand, and hurriedly walked upstairs......

At the same time, in the classroom of the fifth class of the first class of junior high school, Yao Siman and the four of them had already done their duty work in the classroom.

Jiang Yuechan and Xu Yanchang were the first to leave the classroom.

Yao Siman stood in the classroom and looked up at the alarm clock on the wall, it was only half past five.

Thinking that there were still about thirty minutes left before Xiao Wang came to pick him up, and there was still plenty of time, Yao Siman was not in a hurry to leave, but looked at Tong Minkun's seat thoughtfully, his eyes were full of thousands of emotions, and his heart was surging with endless lingering and restriction......

She didn't want to leave, she didn't want to leave the classroom that seemed to have the aftertaste of Tong Minkun immediately, she just wanted to be able to stay here quietly by herself for a while, a little longer.

"Sister Xiaoman, the duty is done, why are you still stunned and don't take your schoolbag? Let's go? We're all in this together! ”

Just as Yao Siman was in a daze, Yang Yangyang's immature voice suddenly resounded in the classroom, recalling her soul that was drifting farther and farther away.

The girl glanced at the little boy who was smiling and waving at herself at the front of the classroom, and after recognizing that the other party was not Tong Minkun, she was stunned for a while, and in the next moment, a very thin layer of mist rose from her eyes very uncompetitively.

Yao Siman suddenly had a feeling of being discarded and forgotten by the person he loved most in his life.

Xiao Kun, who used to accompany her into the classroom almost every day when she was in school, and always accompanied her out of the classroom when she was out of school, now seems to have lost all contact with her, and has left her alone in this empty classroom.

She didn't have time to resist, she only felt that there were thousands of sad feelings in her body, and finally strangled her heartache.

For her, this is probably a kind of pain from the eighteenth layer of hell, as if it is endless, endless, and people cannot die or live well......

In the next second, Yao Siman took a deep breath and wanted to pretend to be indifferent, but this time, when he raised his eyes again, there was still a wasteland under his eyes.

The girl who had lost her always best camouflage ability had no choice but to turn her back and casually say to the little boy who was waiting for him behind her: "You go back first, I still have some business, I'll leave later." ”

Yang Yangyang thought back to the seemingly sad expression she had just seen on Yao Siman's face, but when she was still sad and sad because of the scandal between her and Qiuyang today, she was a little overwhelmed.

He knew that he was stupid, and he was afraid that he would not be able to comfort her, so he thought about it again and again.

Suddenly, he smiled mysteriously, patted his little chest firmly and confidently and said: "Sister Xiaoman, you look the best when you smile, with me, you won't be sad, wait, I'll give you a surprise tomorrow!" I'll go home and get ready! ”

After speaking, Yang Yangyang grabbed the shoulder strap of his schoolbag with both hands and ran out of the classroom in a hurry.

Yao Siman was instinctively stunned, and turned his head to look at the empty classroom for some reason, and couldn't guess for a moment what strange ghost ideas Yang Yangyang, a little guy who didn't know what he was thinking all day, came up with.

"The best laugh?

Well...... Quint used to say the same thing......"

The murmur fell, and the girl recalled Yang Yangyang's undisguised concern, and the mist in her eyes gradually stopped, and there was finally a trace of warmth in her desolate heart, and she suddenly thoughtfully pressed the corners of her lips with two index fingers, trying to artificially put herself in a state of smiling.

"Hey...... Forget it, I can't laugh. ”

The girl shook her head and sighed, put down her hand, glanced sadly at the already deserted classroom, closed the front and back doors, and then turned around and walked to the last row of seats by the window of the classroom.