I pursed my lips and squeezed out a sentence in a half-loud voice: "Be forgiving and forgiving."

Han Mo looked at me with a slight pause, and after coming back to his senses, he picked the corner of his eye: "Do you understand knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger?"

I was stunned, but I didn't expect Han Mo to also see all the curves and curves in this.

It's not that I think Han Mo is stupid, others are fine, judging from the one year I've known him, Han Mo is far from being as direct as he seems, and there are many twists and turns hidden in this person's heart.

I just didn't expect him, a big man, to pay attention to the rights and wrongs between these women. Honestly, even I don't bother to bother with these things.

And Xu Ran did a good job in front of him, if I wasn't a bystander, I wouldn't know that Xu Ran was hiding so deep and so terrifying.

"Forget it, with your IQ, I told you that you don't understand, okay, don't you have to go to class tomorrow night? Let's go back. ”

He waved his hand, and the expression on his face was very disgusted.

I swallowed, trying to swallow the words back.

Since Han Mo thinks I'm stupid, I'll let him think I'm stupid, otherwise he'll have to say something malicious to embarrass me.

I pushed the door, and this time the lock finally opened.

I glanced back at Han Mo, who was looking at me, but his other hand was touching the cigarette.

I pursed my lips and lifted my leg to get out of the car.

It was late at this time, past two o'clock in the morning, let alone a person, and I didn't even see a wild cat.

After taking two steps, I still couldn't help but turn back and walked to Han Mo's car door.

He was squinting ahead, and the smoke came out of his nose and hit my snort as he turned.

I was choked and coughed a few times, but Han Mo looked at me and smiled: "Breath."

During this time, Han Mo seemed to laugh a lot, which made me a little unaccustomed.

Sure enough, people are cheap, and when people treat you coldly, you can't wait to tear off their faces, and now that people give you a smile, you feel that you are still quite accustomed to his cold face.

I sighed in my heart, looked up at the sky without many stars, held it for a few seconds, gritted my teeth and said quickly: "Han Mo, thank you tonight."

His hand holding the cigarette paused slightly, but it was only half a second, and before I even turned to leave, his words came from behind him: "What you said, I didn't hear clearly."

This time, I made sure he had a smile on his face.

I knew he heard it, and when he said that, he probably wanted to make fun of me.

In fact, the scale of my ridicule with my classmates is quite large, but in the face of Han Mo, I feel an unspeakable embarrassment.

"It's nothing, forget it if you don't hear it, it's not early, I'll go back first."

It's a bit of a runaway, but it's better than looking into his eyes.

Han Mo's eyes were terrifying, and after being looked at by him for a long time, I couldn't help but feel weak.

"Fu Yao."

I actually wanted to just run away, but his voice was so clear and loud, and it was rare that the two of us didn't quarrel today, and I didn't want to ruin the atmosphere at the last minute.

Gritting my teeth, I still looked back at him and smiled: "What's wrong?" What else do you have-"

I watched in disbelief at the face that had suddenly come closer, because I could clearly see every pore on his face because of the almost close contact.

The flap of his lips pressed straight down with the smell of nicotine, and I was not prepared at all, and I looked at him with my eyes open as if I had been attacked by a sneak attacker.

Han Mo quickly let go of me, and I was sober when the air returned.

I only felt that my face was red and hot, and I wanted to curse when I saw him, but I couldn't say it when it came to my mouth.

Halfway through, I raised my hand to wipe my lips and squeezed out a sentence: "Why are you like this!"

Han Mo looked at the smile on my face and became stronger: "If you want to thank me, just come to something practical."

“……”

I knew that Han Mo didn't have any good intentions.

This time, I didn't care about him, just turned around and left.

It was really late tonight, I thought Zhao Miao was asleep, and I was careful when I opened the door, but when I turned on the light, I found Zhao Miao lying on the sofa.

I couldn't see her expression, I could only see her shoulders trembling.

Zhao Miao's personality is actually very similar to mine, neither of us is used to showing our emotions in front of people, she can't not know that I'm back, if it was on weekdays, she would have gone back to the room when I opened the door.

But she didn't, this was the first time I saw her like this, I couldn't help but panic, just threw the bag on the ground and rushed over.

But when I walked to the couch, I didn't know what to say, it's not like we usually play around, it would be nice to make a joke.

It's already 2:45 on the wall, and I don't know how long Zhao Miao has been crying here.

After squatting for nearly a minute, I dared to reach out and pat Zhao Miao's shoulder: "Miao Miao, you-"

She didn't look up, and the hoarse voice came from the muffled crack: "Fu Yao, you don't care about me."

I was stunned, looked at her for a while, and finally decided to let her be quiet.

The real discomfort is that you can't say a word.

When I came out of the shower, Zhao Miao had already gone back to the room, the light in the living room was not turned off, and there was a big pool of tears on the beige sofa.

I glanced at Zhao Miao's closed door, and I could only turn off the light and go back to the room with half a ring.

We are all adults, and we have the courage and ability to take responsibility for our own things and all our decisions. Even if you are a friend, you can't interfere with each other's decisions and things.

I respect Zhao Miao, and I can only respect her like this.

I didn't sleep well that night and had a not-so-good dream.

I haven't dreamed for a long time, and it's rare for me to dream of someone like Han Mo.

It's a bloody dream, I dreamed that I fell in love with Han Mo, but he didn't love me, and even connived at Xu Ran to stab me with a knife.

The dream was so real, I was so awakened when the knife came over, the wind outside the window blew in, and the curtains floated in an arc.

The sun was a little dazzling, I couldn't help but squint, and the alarm on my mobile phone rang, it was already eight o'clock.

Zhao Miao and I have a class at ten o'clock.

It was already three o'clock in the morning when I went to bed last night, and I had such a dream, and I didn't sleep well all night, and now I still have a headache.

I thought Zhao Miao had already gotten up, but when I knocked on the door, I only heard Zhao Miao asking me to help her ask for leave.

I don't know if she's still asleep, if she's still feeling bad.

But she wouldn't open the door, and I couldn't just break in.

Before brushing my teeth, I put the rice away, cooked a pot of porridge, and knocked on Zhao Miao's door before leaving: "Zhao Miao, I cooked some pork porridge, if you don't want to eat at noon, drink some porridge."

"I see, don't worry about me."

Her voice wasn't very good, but she was willing to answer me.

"Then you pay attention to yourself, I'll go to school first."

"Go ahead, I'll be fine, I'll get up after a little more sleep."

The willingness to talk to me at least proves that her emotions have calmed down.

It's past nine o'clock, and I'll be late if I don't go to school again.

As soon as I walked downstairs, Zhao Miao's text message came: Fu Yao, I'm really glad you don't love Han Mo.

I was stunned in my heart, and I also knew that there was a problem between her and Zhao Xu.

I have always only half-understood the affairs of Zhao Miao and Zhao Xu.

This text message made me feel a little uncomfortable, what a good Zhao Miao, how did it become like this.

After four months, I didn't expect Su Zheyuan to suddenly debut.

The class was talking about him, and I didn't even know what was going on when I walked into the classroom.

I asked my partner for the final assignment to find out that Su Zheyuan's Weibo was updated last night to promote the new album, and now some places outside have begun to change his posters.

I didn't expect that overnight, Su Zheyuan would make his debut like this.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Wu Xi reached out and bumped into me: "What's wrong with you?" Silly? Didn't you say last time that a company was going to sign you up? ”

This matter is not something I said to Zhao Miao, Zhao Miao and I are outliers in the class, and it is impossible to speak out about this matter to attract hatred. Besides, this matter was not for Han Mo to stir up in the end.

Wu Xi was better to me and Zhao Miao in the class, she told me that this matter was said by the head teacher, and the news that Zhao Miao and I were going to make their debut had spread in the school.

When I think about this, I feel a headache and a little irritable: "The teacher heard that we just went to act as a temporary model."

One of the big reasons why I can talk to Wu Xi is that she never asks too many questions, unlike some people, who are obviously talking bad about me and Zhao Miao to other people one second, and the next second they can pretend to be good and care about me and Zhao Miao, but in fact, they are asking some messy questions.

"Okay, by the way, did Zhao Miao take a leave of absence today?"

I nodded and pulled the sheet music out.

Wu Xi didn't speak again, and the class was in a few minutes.

I didn't have a very good time in these two classes, I didn't sleep well last night, I was very sleepy, and I was worried about Zhao Miao, so I was always distracted in these two classes.

It was almost twelve o'clock after school, so I declined Wu Xi's invitation to lunch, packed up my things and walked outside the school.

There are still classes in the afternoon, but I am still worried about Zhao Miao's situation.

Of course, if I knew that I would meet Sun Hao at this time, I would have chosen to call back to inquire about Zhao Miao's situation instead of going back in person

After all, it doesn't make much use for me to go back, I can only confirm that Zhao Miao is still fine.

You still have to tie the bell, but unfortunately, I'm not the one who tied the bell.

Looking at Sun Hao in front of me, the disgust on my face couldn't be hidden at all.

I'm not a person who can hide my thoughts, Sun Hao has been pestering me for so long, and I finally stopped for a while, but I didn't expect it to be annoying again.

"Okay, Zhao Miao, I haven't seen you for a few days, how do I think you've become beautiful."

I sneered, not wanting to speak: "Trouble let."

"Let? Fu Yao, you are here with me, so you didn't get out of the way. ”