The car stopped at the gate of the community, and Simeng woke up Han Mingcheng.

Like a weak patient, Han Mingcheng straightened up and said to the driver, "Master, you wait for a while, and send this girl back later." ”

"I'll send you up!"

"No, it's so late, and it's hard to explain when you go home with big eyes."

"No, actually, I'm ...... right now"

"My friend came to pick me up, so don't worry about big eyes! Let's get off! ”

At this time, a boy ran over, came up to help Han Mingcheng get out of the car, and asked anxiously: "Ah Cheng, what's going on?" Who hit you? ”

"Don't ask." Han Mingcheng waved his hand impatiently, but accidentally planted it forward, but fortunately the boy held on: "I actually hit you so hard, and beat you like this......" The boy gritted his teeth and said.

"Actually, it's all my fault, Han Mingcheng is because I ......" Simeng stood next to her and explained, but Han Mingcheng interrupted her and said:

"Big Eyes, you should go back quickly, it's late."

"But your injury, how can I walk away like this if you are so badly injured for me?" Sleepm is firmly opposed.

"Didn't you already send me back? Now that my friend is here, you don't have to worry. Han Mingcheng grabbed the boy's back, and the boy immediately said: "Yes, I am here, Ah Cheng is my brother, I have taken care of him when he was sick before, you can rest assured." ”

Simeng then shifted his gaze to the boy, looking at the face was quite familiar, where should he have seen it.

"You can't trust me, right?" The boy saw that Simeng had been staring at him, so he asked.

"No, no, it's Han Mingcheng who was injured too badly......"

"Don't you see that he can still stand, the bones are not broken, and everything else is easy to do, just sleep a few times, hehe."

Han Mingcheng also smiled weakly and said: "Because I have big eyes, it will be inconvenient for me to heal, people will be shy!" ”

"When are you still laughing?" Simeng said with a smile and a smile, seeing that they were so resolute, he had to give up.

She finally glanced at Han Mingcheng worriedly, smiled reluctantly, turned around and got into the car, then suddenly remembered, stuck her head out of the window and said, "Han Mingcheng, thank you!" ”

"Hehe......" a reluctant smile disappeared as soon as the car started to leave.

"That's why you've been depressed lately, right?" The boy muttered, and then he felt a weight fall on his shoulder, and the person holding him lost all strength in an instant, and slid down his body......

The next day, Simeng was woken up by the alarm clock, and a cramp in her stomach reminded her of the unreal experience of the previous afternoon, as if she had just woken up from a nightmare, she recalled the process all over again, and then remembered to call Han Mingcheng.

The call was answered by the boy who answered Han Mingcheng last night, saying that he had given Han Mingcheng medicine, he had been sleeping, and the boy had also asked for leave to take care of him there.

After all, it was a boy, and it was not convenient for Simeng to take care of him even if he went, and he knew that he was not very seriously injured, so he decided to go to see him after school in the afternoon.

Simeng had been thinking about how to explain to Zhan Haoyang about going to see Han Mingcheng, in view of the disturbance caused by the last absence incident, she didn't want him to know about Zheng Jiajia beating her.

Just as she was thinking about it, a beautiful water cup was placed on her table, which she had bought for him on the day Zhan Haoyang caught a cold.

Simeng looked at Zhan Haoyang suspiciously, Zhan Haoyang's eyes were a little dodgy, and said, "The hot water you just received, use it to cover your stomach!" ”

Simeng was rubbing his aching stomach, and said thank you and covered it, saying that this Zhan Haoyang was really careful.

Zhan Haoyang said again: "There is brown sugar in it, you can drink it when it is not too hot!" ”

"Brown sugar?" Simeng reacted for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have misunderstood something, and hurriedly defended: "No, it's not what you think...... I...... I just have a stomach ache alone......"

Zhan Haoyangfeng frowned slightly: "Don't tell me you ate too much at noon!" ”

“……”

Simeng struggled and finally decided to seek help from Haiyan, when she told Haiyan about the situation, Haiyan's expression instantly became bad, and her ass couldn't sit still and rushed out: "Ya's slut, see if I don't kill her!" ”

"Kill whom?" Zhan Haoyang came in from outside the classroom and happened to bump head-on, and Simeng secretly pulled Haiyan's sleeve.

Haiyan sighed for a long time before saying, "You are a fan." ”

Zhan Haoyang didn't have any intention of meddling, so he easily walked over to the side.

"Why don't you tell the squad leader and let your boyfriend help you get revenge!" Haiyan said.

"You don't know how good the relationship between his family and Zheng Jiajia's family is? I think he can't do anything with her even if he knows, he can only be embarrassed! Forget it, just say if you want to help me after school in a while? ”

"Is that kid really that badly injured?" Haiyan was suspicious, her eyes glanced at Zhan Haoyang, and she seemed to feel that she was too sorry for her idol for helping Simeng, but because Simeng exaggerated Han Mingcheng's injury to the point of almost being crippled, she found a reason for herself, "If it's true, for the sake of taking me to play on my birthday, I should also go and see his pile of rotten bones!" ”

So after school in the afternoon, Haiyan secretly encouraged Zhang Bochao to take Zhan Haoyang to the game, and she found a reason to accompany Simeng to buy girls' things, hearing her say this, Zhan Haoyang was naturally associated with Simeng's stomachache, so he didn't ask more.

When he arrived at the gate of Jingyu Community, Simeng stopped, and after a little contemplation, he asked, "Haiyan, do you know how many buildings Han Mingcheng's house is on?" ”

"Is there any mistake, Simeng, you don't know where that kid's home is?" Haiyan shouted.

"I only sent him here last night, and I forgot to ask for the specific address." Simeng scratched his head with a smirk.

"My friendship with him hasn't reached the point of visiting each other. Forget it, let's go back! Haiyan said that he was about to go back, and it seemed that their friendship was really not very close.

Simeng hurriedly grabbed her, and then called Han Mingcheng.

It was the boy who answered the phone, and when he heard that Simeng was already at the door of the community, he immediately shouted inside: "Ah Cheng, Ah Cheng Simeng is here, and she is already downstairs!" This voice sounded more exciting than the concubine who entered the cold palace and shouted that the emperor was coming.

Han Mingcheng inside said something, his voice was very low Simeng didn't hear clearly, and then he heard the boy who answered the phone say: "Ah Cheng said that he just wanted to sleep, let you come back in a few days." ”

"I'm just going to see how he's doing, it won't be long." Simeng was a little anxious.

"Ah, he's fine, I'm taking care of him, don't worry!"

"What kind of plane? If the guest doesn't come out to greet him downstairs, forget it, and let him turn back like this, giving him face, right? Sleep sleep sleep, it's better to sleep to death! ”

"Yes...... Is Senior Sister Haiyan next to you? The boy inside suddenly asked timidly, but before Simeng could answer, Haiyan couldn't help but snatch the phone.

"Hey, who's you? You answered the phone for Han Mingcheng, what kind of big name did you play, didn't you just take a few punches for Simeng...... You just ask him if he will let us go, if not, you tell him that there is no door to see Simon in the future, and I will not let Simon come again! ”

Seeing Haiyan hang up the phone, Simeng immediately asked, "How is it?" Did you ask? ”

"Cut, sample, that's a must! Let's go! Haiyan threw the phone at Simeng, and strode forward, followed by Simeng bumpily behind.

"What kind of place is this, what era, there is no elevator?" Haiyan complained while climbing the somewhat narrow staircase, this is the most marginal building in the community, it looks a little dilapidated, Simeng can't believe that Han Mingcheng will live here, his sunny face is in stark contrast to the dim staircase, Simeng is faintly sad in his heart.

When he arrived on the fourth floor, Haiyan walked to the door and rang the doorbell desperately, and it took a few minutes for the door to be opened, it was the boy he saw last night, and he said in a panic: "Senior Sister Haiyan!" Such a tall boy was actually submissive to Haiyan, which made Simeng have to re-weigh Haiyan's weight in school.

"Is opening the door so slowly to collect that kid's body?" Haiyan broke in and didn't pay attention to other people's greetings, it was not unusual for no one in the school to not know her with her character.

Simeng entered with a smile on his face behind him.

The room is a small living room, there are two long and short sofas in the corner, a square wooden table, a high and low cabinet, a small TV and DVD player are placed on the high and low cabinets, and there is a slight struggle sound of plastic bags in the forcibly stuffed garbage can, which should have just been hastily cleaned up.

"It's a bit of a mess in the house, hehe." The boy said awkwardly behind him.

"It's okay......"

"Hula!"

As soon as Simeng's voice fell, the stacked discs on the high and low cabinets fell into pieces.

"What?" Haiyan was searching the room and turned back in surprise, Ah Xiong immediately ran over to clean up with a swollen face, and explained embarrassedly: "It's a record...... Didn't steady. ”

Simeng couldn't help but smile and looked elsewhere, Haiyan continued to search the house, whether it was the kitchen or the toilet, she opened it to see, saw that the last bedroom stopped and suddenly pushed it open when it was about to be closed, and then shouted as she entered: "Han Mingcheng, are you pretending to be a corpse, cover it so tightly?" ”

Simeng heard that Haiyan finally found the wounded and hurriedly followed, there was a big bed in the room, with a blue quilt spread out on it, and a guy with his head still showing out in the middle, it was Han Mingcheng.

"I said, what are you doing here, I didn't see the guests coming, you should move." Haiyan walked over and patted Han Mingcheng on the back, followed by Han Mingcheng's scream: "Jia Haiyan, you don't know that I am a wounded, I am seriously injured!" ”

"Who knew you had an injury on your back? I thought my face was swollen. ”

"Can't you remember me?"

"I feel like it's best if you don't die this time."

"Don't curse me for not dying, okay? I just hope that you, the junior, will be sacrificed? ”

"Forget about sacrificing in front of me, if you sacrifice in the hands of Zheng Jiajia, I won't even look down on your corpse!" Haiyan pressed Han Mingcheng's brain with his fingers and pressed it into the pillow fiercely, poor Han Mingcheng made a miserable sound, and he couldn't bear to hear it: "Haiyan Han Mingcheng still has injuries on his body, don't be like this!" ”

Haiyan let go.