Chapter 50: I Want to Hug You

In fact, at the moment when she first met him, when she knew that he was dressed like this but waited for her for more than an hour on a cold winter night, thinking that he would call her name under a residential building without shame, she forgave him, and she decided to accompany him to try, no matter what the ending, she was also sincerely loved by him.

That's enough.

No, to be precise, it's not enough, the time she spent with him and their emotional dedication are not enough, and she is reluctant to let go!

Before her head broke and her blood flowed, she didn't have the ability to hug him again with her hands, no matter how cruel the reality was in front of her, she couldn't let him go like this!

He is the person she didn't know that she had worked hard for several lifetimes and knocked out hundreds of wooden fish to get this time to fall in love with him once!

He is the person who can't extricate herself from her love for the first time and falls in love for the first time! How can you give up!

"I'm really curious, why did you do this for me if you are so good?"

Zhan Haoyang seemed to think seriously for a while, but his face turned red first, he pushed Simeng's forehead with his palm, and his voice returned to his former spirit: "Idiot, can you stop asking such a question, I don't know how to answer!" ”

Simeng held his forehead and laughed.

Yu Simeng...... I want to hug you! Zhan Haoyang stared at Simeng's eyes and said softly.

Simeng's smile froze on his face, his face quickly flushed, and then nodded slightly.

Zhan Haoyang stopped her shoulders and pulled her into his arms, her careful movements were like holding a baby, her hot face touched his cheeks and neck, it was hot, and it was quickly infected to him.

A few days apart is like leaving half a life, he understands for the first time that missing is such a terrible thing, and for the first time he feels that he can miss someone so much, he saw her unexpectedly in the mall yesterday, he really has the urge to hug her, but the seeds of dissatisfaction buried in the cold war for a few days immediately germinated, and he was dissatisfied when he thought that she had lived under the same roof with another boy for a week.

In fact, after the ghost sent her to be angry with her and was taken away by Zheng Jiajia, he quickly regretted it and went back, he thought it was better to simply say it, even if it was a quarrel, he didn't want to ignore her anymore, but she had already left in the same anger.

was asked by Zheng Jiajia to be busy with this and that, and he dragged it out until he saw Simeng again tonight, and it was on that occasion, the moment Zhan Haoyang saw Simeng, he had only one thought in his heart: It's over!

There was such a desperate feeling, even he was surprised, it turned out that he was so worried about losing her, worried that one day she would never come back!

So seeing Simeng rushing out, Zhan Haoyang instinctively wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Zheng Jiajia in advance, and pretended to talk to Zhan Haoyang's parents, his parents' attention was on them, and he couldn't get out, so when the banquet was about to end, he immediately ran out to find her while his parents were called away by the company's affairs!

That suppressed longing is like being released intensely, wanting to see her immediately!

"Haoyang, I miss you so much!" A soft and glutinous voice sounded in his ears, gently tugging at his heartstrings. Zhan Haoyang hugged the person in front of him a little tighter, "You are not allowed to go back to your hometown in the future, even if you go back, let me accompany you!" ”

"Good!" Simeng's head moved in his arms, "Didn't we say that we would go home next time to see the snow?" ”

Zhan Haoyang smiled silently and said, "After the college entrance examination, you can go back at any time as long as you want, you don't have to wait until winter!" ”

Then the two hugged each other silently for a long time, until Zhan Haoyang felt that he had to go home before they were reluctant to separate, and he had to return home before his parents went home.

Simeng was a little reluctant and sent him to the elevator.

"It would be nice to wait until we graduate." Zhan Haoyang touched Simeng's head and comforted, "We go to the same university, and then work together, and it will be easy to wait for me to leave home!" Today's events won't happen in the future! ”

"Hmm!" Simeng nodded happily, as if his words gave her great comfort and hope, and hearing Zhan Haoyang envisioning their future made her excited, at least proving that he also wanted to go on with her rather than a momentary joy.

The next day, Zhan Haoyang had a very serious cold, kept wiping his nose, and had a fever, unable to study at all, Simeng was very distressed, ran to the infirmary to buy medicine for him, and ran out from time to time to get hot water for him.

Zhan Haoyang fell asleep on the table after taking the medicine, his nose was unpleasant and snoring, Simeng took off his school uniform jacket and covered him, and then carefully admired his sleeping appearance.

This is the first time she has seen Zhan Haoyang sleep with his eyes closed, his eyelashes are like a slender little fan, with his breathing stirring, his mouth is slightly pursed, and his nose is firm, like a sleeping prince, waiting for someone destined to wake him up.

Seeing his lips that were not self-reddened, Simeng fell into a trance, and remembered the appearance of being kissed by him in the New Year, and his face instantly became hot.

At this time, Zhan Haoyang, who had slept for two classes, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Simeng staring at him with a face next to him, his face was flushed, and his first reaction was worried that his cold had infected her, so he reached out and touched her forehead, and her cheeks became more and more red from shock.

So Zhan Haoyang, who was as smart as him, understood what was going on.

"Idiot, what are you thinking about looking at my face?"

"Where...... Nothing, it's just too hot. Simeng covered his hot face with his cool hands, trying to let it cool down quickly.

"It's still hot for me to give me your coat?" Zhan Haoyang returned the clothes on his body to her.

"Uh-huh!"

"Actually, it's okay to say it, I don't mind helping you do it." Zhan Haoyang smiled at the corner of his mouth, his face became more handsome, and Simeng hit him with a red face.

During the lunch break, Zhan Haoyang didn't go out to play because of a cold, but rarely stayed in the classroom for a lunch break, and the whole classroom became quiet because of his appearance, and the sound could really be heard when a needle fell.

The lunch bell had not yet rang, and the students in the classroom were no longer happy, each lying on the table and whispering.

But what's even more weird is that Zhang Bochao, who also feels sorry for Zhan Haoyang, also stayed in the classroom, naturally Xu Weihan and Haiyan didn't go out to play, a group of people gathered around Zhan Haoyang and Simeng, Zhang Bochao didn't know where to borrow a thick coat for Zhan Haoyang, to prevent him from catching a cold again after taking a nap.

The classroom was heated, and surrounded by this group of people, Simeng even felt a little hot.

"Get back to your place!" Zhan Haoyang didn't appreciate it, and his words just drove away the sensible Xu Weihan and Haiyan, who was unwilling to lie down with Zhang Bochao, and Zhang Bochao sat in Li Jiahui's position and was lying back on Zhan Haoyang's table.

"I can't sleep well like this!" Zhan Haoyang pressed his iron fist against his head, which occupied half of his table, and Simeng realized that she was not the only one who was treated so roughly by him.

Zhang Bochao was extremely reluctant, but he was really sleepy, so he turned around and fell asleep.

Zhan Haoyang finally lay on the table with satisfaction, and looked at Simeng face to face, and ten seconds later, Simeng couldn't stand the "electric shock" and turned his face to the other side.

Knowing that he was close to him, Simeng only felt that the deer was bumping into each other and couldn't sleep, and when he turned his head again, he found that Zhan Haoyang had fallen asleep again under the effect of the drug, and his heart was a little more relaxed, and he slowly fell asleep.

In the drowsiness, Simeng felt that something was rubbing the corners of her mouth, and slowly opened her eyes, the first thing that caught her eye was a handsome and somewhat dreamy face, and the corners of that face were still smiling, which was even more charming.

"Idiot, do you sleep so soundly every day?"

After reacting for a second, Simeng realized that Zhan Haoyang was wiping the saliva left on the corner of her mouth with a piece of paper, she sat up straight violently, grabbed the paper in Zhan Haoyang's hand and wiped it herself.

"There was no flow before." Dream's face flushed.

"That's why I'm around?" Zhan Haoyang smiled more obviously, this guy just has a mouth-watering face, but Simeng will not admit it at this time.

Fortunately, Li Jiahui came back at this time, she tried to wake up the person who slept in her seat more soundly than Simeng, Zhang Bochao was shaken up and angry, raised his hand and slapped back: "Damn! What's the noise, didn't see me sleeping! ”

Li Jiahui is not easy to mess with, so she scolded: "Where did you come from?" You're in the wrong place, are you still in my seat? ”

But when she saw Zhang Bochao's very gloomy face slowly raised, she immediately closed her mouth and looked at Zhan Haoyang carefully, and her voice was more than twenty decibels: "Squad leader, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was your buddy!" ”

Zhan Haoyang ignored it with his face, and his eyes kept looking at Zhang Bochao, as if he was waiting for something.

Sure enough, Zhang Bochao stood up in a hurry, the table was slammed by him three times, and a few books on it fell off, and he condescendingly lay in front of Li Jiahui's face and shouted: "Damn!" Isn't it just a broken place, and if it makes noise, my sweet dreams will be smashed for you! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"What a three-eight, crow's mouth!"

This is the moment when Simeng saw Zhang Bochao's most master, especially when she helped her scold Li Jiahui, who had been looking at her horizontally, Zhang Bochao's image instantly became tall in her eyes.

It's just that this tall moment is too short, Zhang Bochao "accidentally" shook his head when he was scolding, and saw Zhan Haoyang, who was watching his performance intently, and his expression just now changed to the hippie smile of the past, and the speed of the change in this painting style made Simeng really suspect that he hadn't woken up yet.

"Haoyang, has your book been messed up by me, I'll give you the whole thing!" Zhang Bochao meticulously put the books on Zhan Haoyang's table one by one, and lay his face on a stack of books to see if they were neat.

"Hey, Zhang Bochao ......" Simeng spoke slowly, stretched out his hand to point, and was interrupted by him waving his hand: "(Sorting out the book for Haoyang) I'll just come." ”

"Haoyang, have you slept well? Is the cold better? It's comfortable to take a nap in your place, and I'll come back later! ”

"No way!" Zhan Haoyang replied very simply.

"That's it, I'll go first!" Zhang Bochao patted the book that he had sorted out in a straight line, and ran away with cheerful steps.