Chapter 68: I Love You. Me too

"Aren't you still going to participate in the program review?"

"What could be more important than you?"

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"How?" Zhan Haoyang saw Simeng stunned and looked at him without speaking.

Simeng said in a trance: "I just didn't expect you to be flamboyant......"

"Idiot! forced me to say it, and said that I was flamboyant! Zhan Haoyang nodded Simeng's forehead fiercely.

Simeng rubbed her forehead, lowered her head and continued to walk forward, and soon a cool big hand took her hand, and the person next to her still stared ahead casually.

It feels so good, like a warm breeze blowing away the gloom of many days, and the daily anxiety is comforted at this time.

It's really nice to be able to get along with him silently like this!

"Actually...... Today I'm going to find Han Mingcheng! Simon pondered his mouth and received a monosyllabic response.

"He insisted on quitting the show, so I wanted to go over and persuade ......"

Zhan Haoyang didn't respond again, as if waiting for her to continue.

He ...... He confessed to me. Simeng said very lightly, and carefully looked at Zhan Haoyang's face, he still didn't have anything abnormal, but the hand holding her shook slightly.

"We shouldn't be friends anymore...... So, you don't have to worry about me being with him anymore......" Si dreamed of that wrong kiss, but she couldn't say anything, she was worried that Zhan Haoyang would not be able to accept it, worried that he would care!

"Oh!" Zhan Haoyang replied, as the end of this topic!

It's already dark, and the street lights are on!

The light fell on Zhan Haoyang's body through the plane tree, and his expression became flickering, and the soft light made him look more vaguely handsome, with a little human warmth.

Simeng was appreciating, Zheng Jiajia suddenly called, and heard Zhan Haoyang say that he had gone home, Simeng could hear the sudden change in the beautiful voice in the microphone, she shouted: "Haoyang, how can you leave like this, practice at night?" What about audits? What about programming? ā€

Zhan Haoyang said: "These are not my jobs, you do it yourself, I am only responsible for being the host on stage!" Then he hung up the phone, and he simply made Simeng a little gloating, I don't know if Zheng Jiajia over there is a smoke from the seven holes? It's very relieving to think about it, haha!

In order to hide her gloating appearance, Simeng lowered her head and kicked the stones on the road, such a time is too precious, forgive her for being selfish and not wanting to be deprived of anything!

I don't know if Zhan Haoyang thinks the same way, he has been walking slowly with Simeng, and he didn't leave immediately when he got downstairs.

"That...... Are you going to take a taxi home? Pretty far, right? Simeng had to find a topic.

"I thought you'd invite me up and sit!" Zhan Haoyang looked at her and said.

"Huh? I—I didn't mean to drive you away, then...... Then ......"

"Idiot, tease you!" Zhan Haoyang patted Simeng's head, and then let go of her hand, "Go up, I'll go back!" ā€

"Oh!" Simeng reluctantly dragged the long tone, watched him go out of the community, and then entered the building and pressed the elevator, and his heart collapsed Why didn't he find the right topic, the atmosphere just now can obviously be used to talk about his heart! Or if you accidentally talk to each other, you can also go upstairs to get to know his ancestors for eighteen generations!

Why did you let him go like this!

I looked up and saw that the elevator was coming down from the fourteenth floor, thirteen ...... Twelve......

Simeng suddenly turned around and ran out of the gate of the community, Zhan Haoyang had already walked nearly 100 meters away, and his thin figure looked even more lonely and sad in the quiet night and in the background of the sycamore and the lights.

"Zhan Haoyang!" Simeng put his hand to his mouth and shouted loudly, and the figure stopped, and it took two seconds before turning around, his expression blurred.

Simeng waved his hand vigorously: "Zhan, Hao, Yang, I, love, you!" ā€

After Simeng shouted, she immediately turned around and ran back downstairs, the elevator just opened, Simeng hid in the elevator and covered her heart with her hands, she could feel its wild beating, almost breaking free from her body.

Finally said it, the three words that had been difficult to speak, finally came out to him!

When I got out of the elevator, a text message came from my mobile phone: Me too!

On the last day before the school celebration, the last big rehearsal was held from two o'clock in the afternoon, and all the participants in the program, including the host and the behind-the-scenes staff, went to the open-air stage at the back to rehearse, so the learning atmosphere in the school was much less, everyone was looking forward to tomorrow's school celebration, and the people in the classroom had no intention of studying, and they were all talking.

Simeng saw the big stage behind him through the window, and the stage was facing the teaching building, so he couldn't see the people on the stage, only the crowd walking back and forth outside.

I don't know if Zhan Haoyang is standing in the center of the stage, speaking beautiful Mandarin, what kind of voice will it be through the microphone? What will he look like on stage tomorrow? After tomorrow, they will return to their normal days, and they will have more time to spend with each other every day, and they will be happy to think about it.

Since the vinegar jar was overturned last time, Zhan Haoyang rarely went out during class time, and asked Simeng to supervise every afternoon after school.

He really kept a distance from Zheng Jiajia, only standing one meter away from her every time, if she was close to him, she would retreat, and she would sit next to Simeng when she was free, which made Simeng really feel a lot more at ease.

The rehearsal was not over at the end of the school day, and the road to the back of the school building was blocked, and the students were not allowed to go to see it, but they would be able to see it tomorrow anyway, and it would not be bad for this time, and the students were all going home with excitement, excitedly looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow.

Since he was not allowed to visit, Simeng and Haiyan, Zhang Bochao, and Xu Weihan played cards together and waited for Zhan Haoyang, and after playing for an hour, Zhang Bochao felt bored and threw away the cards and refused to play again.

"It's really going to give me a headache lately, and every day a group of Haoyang fans surround me to ask for a private photo of Haoyang, where do you say I got his photo? Phew, hurry up and finish this damn campus celebration tomorrow, right? Zhang Bochao sat on the table and leaned on the glass looking at the stage behind him.

"Why does Haoyang hate photography so much?" Simeng asked, is it good to be so handsome, any photo can be made into a poster and hung on the wall, but he doesn't allow anyone to take a picture of him, remember the reason seems to be that he doesn't like to watch himself being frozen on a plane, what is the reason? Could it be his strange theory?

"Haven't you heard? Two years ago, a girl posted a photo of the squad leader on the Internet, but it was frantically reprinted and used, some said it was her boyfriend, some used it to coax the girl, and some used it for commercial purposes as an advertising endorsement, which made it uproar and greatly damaged the reputation of the squad leader. Haiyan said excitedly, "It's a storm, many people are trying to find the owner of the photo, the squad leader can't go out for a while, think about it was two years ago when the Internet was relatively not very developed, if it comes out now...... Tsk, you can imagine. ā€

"Isn't it, is it so crazy?"

"It's true, I later found out that the person in the photo is in the same school as me, it's really incredible, and now I have become friends......" Xu Weihan said and shook his head, as if he couldn't describe the feeling in his heart.

"So since then, no one dares to secretly photograph the squad leader anymore, and even if he is brave enough to shoot it, he can only sneak it in the bed while sleeping, haha."

Thinking of a group of girls holding their mobile phones to look at Zhan Haoyang's photos while sleeping, how do I think about it and feel panicked.

At this time, Zhang Bochao jumped down from the table and said with a gloomy smile: "Do you believe it, at that time I knew that I would definitely become Haoyang's best buddy!" ā€

"Cut!" The crowd shouted disdainfully.

In the end, seeing that the rehearsal was not over, the four of them had to leave first, Haiyan sent Simeng home, and sat on the sofa of Simeng's house irritably dialing the TV.

"Haiyan, you don't have to accompany me here, you can play if you want to?" Simeng looked up from the test paper and said.

Haiyan threw down the remote control and said with a little anger: "Where else can I go to play?" Yesterday, Ah Xiong's boy actually confessed to me. ā€

Simon was stunned: "Did they all discuss and confess?" A few days after Han Mingcheng confessed to her, followed by Ah Xiong's confession......

"What was negotiated?"

"No, I mean, Ah Xiong has finally confessed his heart to you!"

"You already knew?"

"Uh...... A little bit, a little bit, what's going on? Did you say yes? Thinking about Ah Xiong's deep affection for Haiyan, Simeng was interested and sat down beside Haiyan excitedly.

Haiyan waved his hand helplessly: "Alas, I don't know what that kid is crazy about, I just wanted to treat him as a buddy, how can I think about it in that direction?" ā€

"So you didn't say yes?"

"Sort of."

"What do you mean? What the hell is going on? Tell me about it. Simeng was so anxious that he wanted to knock Haiyan's head, and poured two glasses of water on the table as a preparation.

Haiyan slapped Simeng's hand away and half-lay on the sofa holding a bag of snacks, she really still loves junk food the most, and said while chewing, "What is there to talk about?" Anyway, the results are clear, and what else does the process say. ā€

"No, this is a very important thing, you should also be serious, after all, Ah Xiong is so serious about you......"

Haiyan didn't know if he was frightened by Simeng's serious expression, although he was still a little disdainful, but he finally quieted down, sat down beside Simeng, and began to say: "I really don't know what kind of feelings that kid has for me, although I know that he is a little special for me, but I don't think much about it." ā€

"Yesterday after school, I sent you to the multimedia to find the class leader, didn't I say to go to Han Mingcheng and play with them? Yesterday they were playing on the roof of the school building, and they just wanted to play drums, but when I climbed up, he was talking to Ah Xiong, and when he saw me going up, he laughed and said something like 'Come on, Ah Xiong', I didn't understand what it was doing. ā€