Chapter 85: Doing Something
Shen Kun is too familiar with Song Song now, after all, he has experienced it once, but when it happens again, the entanglement and joy at that time are gone.
If she hadn't thought about it too much, Shen Kun would have meant something to her.
This would explain the breakfast that was placed on the table in the morning, and his text greetings for several days in a row.
But...... What about white honey?
Song Song doesn't think that just because she didn't appear, Bai Mi doesn't like Shen Kun anymore, it stands to reason that the two of them shouldn't have been mixed together a long time ago, is it time for ambiguity? Why does Shen Kun hurt so much......
"Of course not, but I still want to ask you if you have something to do with me?"
The smile on the corner of Shen Kun's mouth froze, "It's nothing, I just want to ask why you didn't reply to my message?" ”
Song Song sighed in her heart, she didn't expect this person to ask so bluntly, she thought that if she didn't reply to the message, Shen Kun would understand what it meant, it seems that Shen Kun is still too immature and confident now.
"I rarely look at my phone, I don't see the messages you send me."
The perfunctory nature of this sentence was undisguised, and Shen Kun certainly understood a little after hearing it, and the sprouts of love in his heart wilted down as soon as they germinated.
wondered if Song Song didn't like him, but Shen Kun quickly rejected the idea, obviously Song Song got along very well with him, at least he still had a good impression of him.
So where did he lose?
Fang Chenchu?
"My windows haven't been wiped yet, or ...... Next time? ”
The two of them standing at the door of the class were too conspicuous, and the people who came and went were staring at them.
Song Song also saw several classmates in the first class walking over, looking at them and not knowing what to say, she was afraid that they would return to the class to spread gossip and be heard by Fang Chenchu, the fat man's vinegar was not smaller than her, she didn't want to have a misunderstanding because of an impossible person.
Thinking about it, Song Song turned around and was about to go back, when his arm was grabbed by him.
My heart was about to collapse, "If you want to ask anything, ask directly, our class will not be clean in a while, but you are to blame." ”
Shen Kun laughed out loud, "I see that your glass is going to be reflective, it's not enough?" ”
The person who spoke was so weak-hearted, with his neck held his head high, as if he was doing anything I said, playing a scoundrel.
Most of them have already finished their own distribution and hygiene, and now they are all sitting in their seats watching the tugging and pulling of these two, speculating about the relationship between the two.
Only the people in the 308 dormitory knew that these two people were not that kind of relationship at all, and they had eaten Huang Lian all over their faces, and they didn't dare to watch the drama.
Eating people with soft mouths and short hands, these eight words can vividly describe everyone in their dormitory.
If Shen Kun knew about this matter in the future, because he didn't have time to buy 308's roommates, their hearts would be collectively biased towards Fang Chenchu, and when there was a problem in the relationship between the two, he would help them get back together, I don't know if he would kneel on the ground and hug his head and cry.
Yang Zhenzhen came back with a mop, and saw Shen Kun grabbing Song Song's hand, and the picture directly hit her brain, and her tiger body trembled with the shock of "duang".
"Hey, let go, let go, I'm going in!" As she spoke, Yang Zhenzhen squeezed in between the two with her body, and the hand they were holding was also "inadvertently" opened by her with a mop.
Song Song knew what this guy was doing, and looked at Yang Zhenzhen with a smile, Yang Zhenzhen turned his back to Shen Kun, facing her with a suspicious expression, and his mouth was compared, what are you two doing?
Song Song blinked, glanced at Shen Kun, and saw that this person also smiled at her narcissistically, and his heart trembled, it was not her who was doing things, it was Shen Kun who was going to do things.
"I suddenly remembered that the teacher asked you to help me mop the floor just now, and you came with me after you finished wiping the window." As he spoke, he shoved the mop in his hand into her hand.
Song Song was stunned for a moment, and reacted that this was Yang Zhenzhen's reason to help her, "Okay, I'll come over now." He turned his head to look at Shen Kun and looked at him with a little apology, "I'm going to mop the floor, let's talk on my phone!" ”
Shen Kun's expression did not change, and he did not show any unhappiness, and he looked very understanding, "I'll send you a message when I go back, remember to look at my phone." ”
It's better to chat on your phone than to hide in person, it's better to chat on your phone, at least you can excuse that your phone is out of battery and down, isn't this a good reason?
So Song Song nodded decisively, watched Shen Kun leave, and was 'rubbed' by him before leaving.
As soon as Shen Kun left, Song Song breathed a sigh of relief, and threw the mop in his hand back to Yang Zhenzhen's side at once, seeing that she wanted to come over and ask something, he pushed it, "Drag your ground." ”
"......" was indeed crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, and Yang Zhenzhen, who was abandoned after running out, began to mop the floor silently.
It seems that the better the class, the later the end of school.
The third shift is all over the nonsense, ready to get out of school, and the first shift is still doing the finishing touches.
Everyone ran out one after another, those who should go home went home, and those who should go back to the dormitory to sleep, leaving Song Song alone on the desk.
Yang Zhenzhen said that she wanted to stay with her, but she also kicked her away.
Nonsense, I'm waiting for the fat man to do bad things, what's the matter with you staying, waiting for you to videotap?
Song Song thought that neither he nor Fang Chenchu should have that fetish.
"So I'm leaving?" Yang Zhenzhen took a step to test "sex".
Song Song gave her a roll of his eyes, "If you want to go, hurry up, don't look back!" ”
“……”
A person's class is empty, and if you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of the class.
Song Song walked around the classroom again and again, passing the time, his head was a little dizzy, and when he stopped, he could hear a class of teachers assigning homework.
Facing a one-person classroom and a clean blackboard, Song Song felt that he had to do something.
The slender white chalk dropped a little powder and rose and fell in the air, changing the trajectory of the powder with a wave of the hand, and it would choke on the itchy throat when taking a deep breath, and it would not be comfortable to cough non-stop.
The white "color" is drawn, the yellow "color" is the base, the red "color" is painted with a few strokes, and finally two circles are painted with the light blue "color", and a very simple child's face is completed.
Song Song looked at his creation with satisfaction, and his smile lasted less than three seconds before he drooped.
Because the painting is really ugly, it is not as attractive as the painting of primary school students, at least primary school students will add two blushes to play a funny role.
Unlike Song Song, only strange and ugly are painted.
When Song Song was immersed in his new creation, a girl walked in at the door of the class, stopped on the side of the podium, stared at the back of her head, and her face was not good.
"You're Song Song, right?"
"Fog grass!" The sudden sound frightened Song Song's hands, and the lips of the child on the blackboard were stretched infinitely, like a goblin in a horror movie whose mouth can be split to the root of his ear, the kind with a human head.
Song Song covered his heart and slowed down for several seconds before returning to a normal heartbeat.
Then he turned around angrily, "I don't know how to say hello before I speak, who are you......" The unfinished words stuck in his throat.
Song Song looked at the girl in front of him in surprise, his eyes were dark.