"Then Han Mingcheng and the four of them played light music, and they played with them for so many days, I have never heard them play such soft music, so I think it is strange, they say that Ah Xiong has something to say to you, I am even more strange, if you have something to say, what kind of plane are you doing."

"Ah Xiong blushed and said some nonsense, I felt that they were fooling me, trying to get angry, to make them stop, Ah Xiong ran to the drum kit, and there was a burst of banging, as if using all his strength, the sound was so loud that I had to cover my ears, and then Ah Xiong suddenly stopped and said......"

"What did you say?" Simeng was picked to a high place and couldn't wait to ask.

"'Senior Sister Haiyan, I like you! From a long time ago...... my brain was buzzing and I thought I had heard it wrong, but when Xiong saw that I didn't react, he continued, 'Why don't you try dating me?' He was blushing like he was going to be bleeding, and he could see that he was forcing himself to look me in the eye...... Damn, it was his serious look that made me suddenly a little flustered, and I couldn't even figure out what was going on. Haiyan raised his head, covered his forehead with his hands, closed his eyes slightly, and looked very distressed.

"And then, what do you say?" Simeng asked.

"I couldn't figure out the situation at the time, if you were there, maybe it wouldn't be so bad, it's the first time I've been confessed by a boy, and I'm still blushing like that in front of me, I think it's ridiculous and unacceptable, so I punched him hard, knocked him to the ground, and the drum stick in his hand flew far away......"

"You actually hit him? He's confessing to you! ”

"I scolded him, and when I saw him fall to the ground, I scolded him loudly: 'You are brainless, how can I possibly fall in love with you?' Then he went downstairs in a rage. Haiyan smiled, but she looked a little reluctant, Simeng had never seen Haiyan smile so bitterly, she would have a gloomy face when she was unhappy, and she laughed when she was happy, she had never seen her expression.

"Is that really what you're trying to say?" Simeng asked.

"I don't know, I just think it's messy, it's too sudden......"

"You really don't have any feelings for Ah Xiong?"

"What do you mean by feeling? What does it feel like? Haiyan asked Simeng in confusion.

"That's it...... I feel happy to be with him, I miss him when I don't see him, and if I get too close to him, I will blush and my heart will beat faster. ”

"With Ah Xiong? He always taught me to play the drums and bring me snacks, of course I was very happy, and I didn't seem to think about him when I wasn't together, when I was too close to him? When he taught me to play the drums, he usually leaned close to me, and at that time, he only cared about learning to play the drums, so why did he blush and heartbeat. Haiyan recalled one by one.

"Maybe you've always regarded your feelings for him as buddy love, so you haven't cared about it all the time." Simeng still refused to give up.

"Who knows, I think it's a terrible thing to fall in love anyway, and it's not for me. Now I'm so distraught that I don't know how I'm going to see him in the future. ”

Simeng thought of her and Han Mingcheng again, Han Mingcheng didn't know why he still participated in the school celebration, everyone thought it was her credit, only Simeng felt that she didn't do anything, and that kiss became a gap between the two of them.

Simeng has been hiding and refusing to see Han Mingcheng, and Han Mingcheng has only let his four buddies go to the rehearsal because he has to avoid Zhan Haoyang's guidance, and he has been absent, so since that day, Simeng has not seen Han Mingcheng.

Simeng suddenly understood that Ah Xiong had been refusing to let Haiyan know the reason for his feelings, but he didn't understand why he chose to say it even though he had a lesson like her and Han Mingcheng?

Haiyan ate dinner and didn't go back until eight o'clock, maybe she really had nowhere else to go except Han Mingcheng, and she kept watching TV uneasily.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Simeng was already lying in bed and preparing to sleep, and Zhan Haoyang called.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Zhan Haoyang asked.

"How do you know?"

"I'm downstairs at your house."

"I, I'll go down!" Simeng quickly got out of bed, but heard the phone say, "No need, just open the window." ”

Simeng walked to the side of the bed near the road, opened the curtains, and there was indeed a young man in a white shirt standing on the side of the road facing the window, holding his mobile phone and looking up at her.

The streetlights were dim, and the expression on his face was hard to see from a distance, but Simeng felt him smiling, like a warm teenager smiling at the rising sun.

And his breath was close to his ears, not light or heavy, as if spraying into Simeng's ears.

If you want to reach out and grab him.

"Wait a minute!" Simeng turned around and ran out of the room, took a coat and put it on the long-sleeved nightdress, and went downstairs, obviously it was only a few minutes to face each other, she didn't want to just look at him from afar.

"Didn't I let you down?" Zhan Haoyang had already greeted her at the gate of the community, Simeng stood in front of Zhan Haoyang with a smile, saw his handsome face clearly, and felt comfortable in his heart.

"Hmm...... Why are you going back so late? ”

"The last big rehearsal, something went wrong, and then I went to Bo Chao and Wei Han to play with the two of them."

"It's going to be the school anniversary tomorrow, and you're still playing so late!"

"Those two guys haven't eaten and waited for me, how can I not go over? Which are your pajamas? Zhan Haoyang looked at Simeng's cotton nightdress that reached to his calves, and there was a drooling Ahri on his stomach, who looked like a girl at the moment, looking at Zhan Haoyang with shining eyes.

Simeng immediately covered the squinting Ahri with his arms around his stomach, and explained with a red face: "My dad picked out a random one when he bought me clothes some time ago. ”

"Don't you think it looks like a pillar from a distance?"

"What's the matter, it's very comfortable to wear, right? I'm in, you can hurry up and get back in the car. Simeng was a little uncomfortable by him.

"Well, hold your Ahri and go to bed early."

"Uh-huh, Ahri is a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, and he won't laugh at me like you! Be careful on the road and good night! ”

Simeng waved his hand and hurriedly entered the community with his stomach in his arms, and the young man behind him stood in the dim light, smiling at the corner of his mouth.

The next day, Simeng was woken up by Zhan Haoyang's phone call, he was already busy at school, and asked Simeng to hurry up.

Simeng looked at the time and saw that it was already ten o'clock, isn't it strange that Haiyan, who made an appointment to get up early yesterday, hasn't urged her to get up?

So Simeng dialed Haiyan's phone, Haiyan was still asleep, saying that he had insomnia last night, and when he heard Simeng lying about the military situation at half past seven, he immediately hung up the phone and got up.

It's always so vigorous, anyway, this girl will also have insomnia?

The school requires people who don't have a show today to wear school uniforms, because it seems that they have to go to some TV station, and they are required to dress uniformly, which will be better-looking, so Simeng doesn't have to worry about what clothes to wear, so she directly puts on the school uniform and combs her hair into a high ponytail, which is also her consistent way of tying her hair.

The only difference is that it took two minutes longer than usual to wash your face, although you can't wash it again, but we also have to clean it than others.

I don't have to bring books to class today, so Simeng took out all the books in his schoolbag and stuffed two bottles of drinks and two pieces of bread into it.

Zhan Haoyang must have not eaten when he went to school so early, but because he didn't like to eat milk and bread, Simeng went to the place where he sold breakfast and bought two baskets of xiaolongbao.

When I arrived at school, it was almost eight o'clock, Haiyan started to urge Simeng one by one, Simeng went straight to the open-air stage on the playground behind, where a large number of people were already standing in the dark, and there were two teachers holding loudspeakers to direct the line, so that the students in each class sat together, arranged horizontally and vertically.

The students were bustling to find their places, groups of enthusiastic people gathered together, and the students holding class signs were also crowding each other like headless flies to find their place in the class, not to mention how lively the scene was.

The stage was unexpectedly extravagant and grand, with a table more than one meter high, spacious enough to stand up to 100 people, a row of tables paved with red cloth on top of it, and a row of stools, which were supposed to be used for school leaders to speak.

The bright purple curtain swayed with the wind and sparkled with shining stars, like the silver thread sewn inside, with a high ceiling on it, hanging ribbons and other good-looking decorations, and a big red banner on the outer edge of the ceiling was a big line of yellow characters "Hongyao High School Thirty Years Anniversary".

Simeng blinked his sour eyes, looked through the crowd again, and couldn't find where his class was, so he called Haiyan.

Because the venue was too noisy, Simeng had to shout to answer the phone,

"I'm giving you a place in the front, the squad leader asked you to sit in the front, where are you?" Haiyan was even more noisy, the sound of the teacher's horn popped out of the earpiece, and Simeng covered his other ear and tried to hear it clearly.

"What do you say? I can't hear you! Simeng shouted into his phone.

"Simeng, I'm here, on stage!" Haiyan's voice instantly became super large decibels, Simeng covered his ears and looked at the stage, Haiyan stood on the edge of the stage in a small way, waving vigorously with one hand, and shouting with a loudspeaker in the other: "Come here, Simeng, where are you?" ”

Sweat! Feeling that the playground was a lot quieter for a while, Simeng hung up the phone and squeezed over, and deliberately covered half of his face with his hands so as not to cause any commotion.

stumbled all the way to the front of the stage, only to see that the surface of the stage was as smooth and bright as a layer of glass.

Haiyan jumped down from the stage and said, "The squad leader is impatient to wait, so I'll go backstage to find him when I call you." ”

"How do you go backstage? Come with me. ”

"I ...... I'm not going, you can see the entrance at the back of the stage. Haiyan looked a little reluctant.

"The stage is so big, there must be a lot of people backstage, I'm afraid I can't find it alone, come with me." Simeng took Haiyan's hand and dragged Haiyan to the backstage.