Chapter 17 is him
"But I don't know where to look, Han Mingcheng knows where Jiaojiao likes to go." Simeng said embarrassedly.
Zhan Haoyang finally stopped his gaze on Han Mingcheng's face for the first time.
"She likes to go to the nearby 'Wind and Rain Milk Tea Bar', the 'International Internet Café City' on the construction road, and the 'Leap Play City'." Touching the cold sight, Han Mingcheng involuntarily opened the * generation, and then actually comforted Simeng, who couldn't bear it, and said: "He always rides faster than us." ”
After saying that, he scolded himself in his heart for "really seeing the hell", this person's aura really deserves his reputation, and it is said that no one dares to look at him for more than three seconds!
Then looking at the backs of the two who had left in the dust, Han Mingcheng was so angry that he crumpled the leave slip and threw it into the trash, with a trace of despair in his heart: Why is it him?
Zhan Haoyang's memory is very good, he took Simeng to the places Han Mingcheng said and looked for them one by one, he didn't ask anything, just took her to walk inside, she didn't make a sound, he didn't stop.
She seemed to be very unaccustomed to such a place, and kept frowning, following him closely, her eyes and neck were flexible and constantly turning, and finally found her target in the smoky Internet café, her eyes shining brightly, and she called out happily: "Jiaojiao." ”
Jiaojiao was playing dazzling dance in a crackling manner, looking like she had a grudge against the keyboard, and she was a little surprised to see Simeng, but was quickly replaced by more disgust and impatience: "What are you doing here?" Stop bothering me, okay? ”
"I'm coming to you to school, and I'm sure I won't bother you if you're at school." Simeng's tone was pleading.
"Who are you? Why should I listen to you? Jiaojiao continued to play the game without raising her head, and her mood became more irritable because she kept pressing the wrong button.
"I'm not at ease when you come out alone......"
"Smack!" Jiaojiao couldn't bear to drop the keyboard and stood up, and was about to have a seizure, but saw Zhan Haoyang, who was standing behind Simeng, who looked particularly abrupt, as if her momentum was frozen, and her anger had been replaced by surprise in just two seconds.
"School grass?"
Zhan Haoyang's cold eyes turned slightly, and he glanced to the side from her face.
"Go back to school, Jiaojiao, let's talk about it when we go home, okay?" Simeng continued to plead.
Jiaojiao looked at Zhan Haoyang on the side again, it seemed that he was out of the way, but the momentum was hard to ignore, I didn't understand why he was with the hillbilly in front of her, the two of them were in the same frame, it was simply the most incongruous picture.
In the end, she took a deep breath and had to go out of the Internet café, she didn't want to ruin her image in front of the school grass.
"Tablemate, can you please help me bring Jiaojiao back to school?" Simeng once again sincerely asked Zhan Haoyang, and pointed to the bus stop sign not far away, "I'll go over there to take the bus." ”
"I'd better go take the bus." Jiaojiao looked at Zhan Haoyang's tram and said, it's not that she wants to cheapen Simeng, but that all the students in the school know that there have been no girls other than Zheng Jiajia behind Zhan Haoyang's car, and Simeng has been burned to this day after sitting once, she doesn't want to make the same mistake.
"You ran away halfway and made her look for you like crazy?" Zhan Haoyang said tepidly, Jiaojiao lowered her head, didn't dare to look at his eyes, and cautiously got on the tram.
Simeng sat on the rest bench at the bus stop, drooping her hair, the recent encounters appeared in her mind like a movie, and she could bear the rejection of outsiders, but the coquettish practice that had become a family made her very sad.
Her nose soured, and she sniffed hard, the tears only blurring her eyes before stopping.
"Alas—" She let out a long sigh and leaned her head back against the stop sign, staring at the sky with empty eyes, until she saw Zhan Haoyang appearing in her field of vision.
Fang Yuan's gaze focused on his face, and a smile was hurriedly changed to a smile on his face:
"Why are you back again, the bus may be stuck in traffic, it should be coming soon."
Zhan Haoyang supported the ground with one foot, his slightly long black hair was a little messy by the wind, there was a thin layer of sweat on his fair face, and the blue school uniform on his body was still open.
"Your sister told me everything." Zhan Haoyang said.
"She admits it's my sister?" A little light lit up in Simeng's eyes.
"I guessed it, I saw you on the first day."
"Oh." The light in Simeng's eyes quickly went out.
It turned out that he had seen it all the time on the first day at the crossroads of school, and he seemed to know everything all along, or maybe he didn't care about anything, so he wouldn't be surprised that anything happened.
"You're so smart." Simeng actually praised him with a smile, "A bad person like me should be avoided by everyone, right?" If I were your sister, wouldn't you feel ashamed too? ”
It was close to noon, and the sun was everywhere, full of falling on Simeng's smiling face, but it still couldn't hide its bleakness, like moonlight covered with a thin cloud.
Sometimes grief is so honest that humans can't pretend and can't hide it.
Jiaojiao seems to have accumulated her emotions to the extreme to vent, and she didn't come home until late at night, and she went to school as soon as she got up in Simeng in the morning.
She hated Simeng for moving to Zhan Haoyang, and felt that Simeng was deliberately using Zhan Haoyang to press her, which made her feel even more ashamed.
When Zhan Haoyang sent her to school that day, he suddenly asked her, "Why do you hate her so much?" She's supposed to be your sister, right? ”
"She told you?" She wanted to lose her temper, but when she saw Zhan Haoyang's face, she quickly held back, turned her head to look to the side and said, "She's not my own sister, but it was brought by my mother's father who remarried eleven years ago, she and my father are countrymen, she has been living in the countryside and refuses to come, the previous paragraph, because her grandmother still passed away before she transferred to school, in fact, she has always been out of place here, it would have been good to finish high school and take the university entrance examination in her hometown, but she came to this place again......"
Jiaojiao found that Zhan Haoyang had been staring at her, and hurriedly shut up, but he didn't seem to be listening to her, but thinking about other things, so she thanked him and walked to school.
No one would want to spread out their unbearable family affairs in front of their idols, and tell him how they hated this sister who was not related by blood from the countryside, Jiaojiao thought that he must dislike her, all this strange Simeng told him about their relationship!
But she didn't know that Simeng was also painful, and she would also feel embarrassed to be told by Zhan Haoyang that even her family didn't accept her.
At school, she tried to hide the unbearable rejection of everyone, just didn't want to be treated differently by him, and when she asked if he would feel ashamed if she was his sister, he looked at her for a few seconds and said decisively: "I don't have a sister!" ”
In her opinion, this is a positive answer, that is, he dislikes her, but he doesn't want to understand and say it to hurt her.
So the crumbling self-esteem that she had struggled to maintain collapsed, and she began to become depressed.