Simeng didn't expect him to confess so abruptly, and it was the first time he saw a boy crying so sadly.

Zhang Boning used to cry for her in his hometown, that was when she was very sick or a little injured, he would cry tears and snot, wow, crying like a child, several times more ugly than her open crying, Simeng was often amused when he saw it.

And Han Mingcheng's crying made Simeng feel sullen in his heart, and his throat was sour and speechless, he likes it like this, isn't this just like she likes Zhan Haoyang?

Sometimes she feels painful because she can't get close to him, and she feels that he is far away and uneasy, and she is like this, so she can understand this feeling too well.

Simeng walked closer to Han Mingcheng and put his hand on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry, Han Mingcheng, I don't know what to say...... You're going to have a better ......."

Han Mingcheng's shoulders finally calmed down slowly, and he buried his face in the palm of his hand and shouted:

"Yu Simeng ......"

"Huh?" It seemed like he had called her name for the first time, so Simeng felt a little abrupt.

"Sleepon ......"

"What...... Is it? ”

"I want to kiss you!"

"Huh?"

Before Simeng could react, Han Mingcheng suddenly turned sideways, grabbed her hand on his shoulder, and with a sudden force, Simeng was pulled forward by this force, just a momentary action, she lay on Han Mingcheng's body, and her lips kissed the corners of Han Mingcheng's mouth.

Han Mingcheng grabbed Simeng's hand with one hand, and wrapped his other hand around Simeng's waist to bring her closer to him, and he moved his head and completely covered Simeng's lips with his lips.

Simeng was stunned, feeling that his body was no longer his own.

His lips were different from Zhan Haoyang's, Zhan Haoyang's lips were cold at first, while he was fiery, and there was the taste of tears, he held Simeng's lips in his mouth, sucked and kissed affectionately, and then stretched out his tongue to lick it.

Simeng violently pushed Han Mingcheng away, stood up in horror and glared at him.

Han Mingcheng's expression distorted, as if he had touched his injury, and before Simeng could speak, he lay down first, covering his head with the quilt with his back to Simeng: "I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... Will you go back today? ”

Simeng's brain was still blank, and he didn't know what to say, should he scold him angrily or slap him? Or do you want to break off your friendship with him from now on? What should I do in such a situation?

When she came back to her senses, Simeng was already standing downstairs at Han Mingcheng's house, she wanted to cry a little, she didn't understand why it had become like this, why things seemed to be getting worse and worse, shouldn't she go up again? How should I face Han Mingcheng in the future? How to face Haoyang? What would he think when he found out?

Distraught Simeng didn't know where to go, it was only four o'clock in the afternoon, she didn't want to stay at home alone, Zhan Haoyang might go back late tonight, maybe she wouldn't see him today.

Miss him so much!

Suddenly, the thought of him became even stronger, why did it become like this? Will Haoyang leave angrily when he finds out?

No, don't! I miss him so much, I want to see him right away!

Simeng took the bus to the school, the school was very quiet, there was not a single student in sight, the doorman uncle on duty was dozing off in the doorman's room, Simeng went up and knocked on his window, the doorman uncle raised his head in a fog and yawned.

"Uncle, can you open the door?"

"Oh, Zhan Daxiao's girlfriend, do you have a show to rehearse too?" Uncle asked, rubbing his eyes.

"No, I'm here to see them rehearse."

"Uh-huh, the school grass has been in and out with the school flower recently, have you broken up?" The janitor on duty on the weekend may be too bored, and finally meets a student who has nothing to do, and starts gossiping.

"We didn't break up, they were just rehearsing for the school anniversary." Simeng was a little unhappy, "Please open the door!" ”

"Okay, go find your boyfriend, what's wrong with being so anxious, chatting with your uncle?" The uncle reluctantly pressed the remote control to open the door.

Simeng thanked him and walked inside, the multimedia room was half the height of the other floors, and the appearance was a little strange, the entire floor only had two doors at each end, and the rest of the walls were long and large windows, which were covered by blue curtains all day.

Today, I saw that the windows were opened, and all the curtains were half opened, and I could see some people sitting or standing on the chairs on the stairs inside, holding papers or utensils in their hands, talking about something together.

The door was closed, and Simeng slowly pushed open the large wooden door, which was somewhat heavy, and saw that the podium, which had been removed from the lectern and other obstacles, had become a stage that was not small, and there were three people performing sketches on it, and two teachers and students who looked like school officials were sitting in the first row watching the instruction.

So what about Zhan Haoyang?

Simeng looked carefully for another week, only to see two people standing on the other side of the podium who were almost sticking together, the boy looked down at the manuscript, the girl stretched out the manuscript in her hand, leaned over and pointed to what to say, and looked up at the boy with a peach blossom smile as she spoke, this situation was very similar to the scene seen at Zheng Jiajia's birthday party that night.

"Sister!"

Hearing the crisp cry, Simeng finally looked away from the two people, Jiaojiao quickly ran down the stairs, and came up to hold Simeng's hand: "Sister, why did you come here?" ”

"I'm too bored at home, so come and see." Simeng tried his best to sweep away the unhappiness in his heart.

"You're here to find the grass of the university, right? Zheng Jiajia sticks to him all day long, and eats together every day. Jiaojiao suddenly became angry, and her eyes looked in the direction of Zhan Haoyang and Zheng Jiajia.

Simeng also saw that they were reading the manuscript one by one, and the classroom was too chaotic to hear the sound, and he never found Simeng at the door.

"Sister, have you signed up for the show?" Jiaojiao suddenly asked eagerly.

"Nope."

"You can also sign up for a show, so that you can rehearse with the school grass every day, and it won't make Zheng Jiajia so proud." Jiaojiao said with an idea.

"But I don't know anything, and I've been busy tutoring lately."

"That's right, it's true that there are very few high school juniors who participate."

Jiaojiao's participation in the program was a dance rehearsed by more than a dozen girls in the class, so Simeng, who was pulled up by Jiaojiao, was quickly surrounded by the dozen girls, and Jiaojiao proudly introduced to them that Simeng was her sister.

"Hey, I've heard of the name for a long time, and today I finally have a chance to get to know each other."

"It's just that Jiaojiao is so stingy, and I have always refused to call you out."

The girls chattered for a while, and Simeng could only smile and nod in agreement.

"I heard that you were injured a while ago, okay? That group of senior sisters is really crazy, but now they were beaten by Haiyan senior sisters, not to mention, most of them were dropped out of school. ”

"Hurry up and let Senior Sister Yu Simeng sit down, she must be very tired standing with an injury." The girls pushed Simeng to a seat and sat down, and then chatted around her seat.

"Among them, Liu Qingmei has long been a celebrity in the school, and she once chased the school grass for a while, her family seems to be a bit petty, and she was not expelled, you have to be careful with her in the future."

"I heard that Senior Sister Haiyan cleaned her up a few months ago, and she was a little more settled."

"Really? How did I hear that Zheng Jiajia secretly cleaned her up? It seems to be threatening something. ”

"Now only Senior Sister Zheng Jiajia dares to be with Xiaocao openly......" As soon as the girl said, she was stopped by the girl next to her, and then the girl caught her and said: "Jiaojiao scolds her every day when she sees her, and she is upset for you when she sees her with Xiaocao." ”

"Eun, yes, yes."

What do you mean by that? "Three women in one play", the dozen or so women can be imagined, this situation is a bit like a star encountering fans, Simeng is difficult to deal with, can only keep a smile, nod, nod.

Regarding the last time she was beaten, the school handled it cleanly, posted an announcement to expel two girls who were estimated to be the least powerful in the family, and the other two were persuaded to transfer to another school, only Liu Qingmei was recorded as a major demerit and stayed, but what Simeng heard was not because of her family's petty bourgeoisie, but because her parents were divorced, the family was very poor, and she enjoyed the national subsidy for poor students because of this incident and was removed, and her mother came to the school and begged hard to stay.

"It's about to be withdrawn, the school grass has broken through Zheng Jiajia's obstruction." The girl standing at the top suddenly said that she seemed to have been observing the situation over there, and if there was anything unusual, she would report it immediately, and the girls immediately disbanded and evacuated.

"Sister, I won't bother you." Jiaojiao patted Simeng's shoulder and went to the back to find her classmates.

Zhan Haoyang strode to Simeng's side: "Why are you here?" ”

"Can't I come over?" Simeng remembered the intimate scene between him and Zheng Jiajia again, and his heart became unhappy.

"It's just strange that you didn't say you can't, it's better to rest at home if you're injured." Zhan Haoyang sat down next to Simeng.

"I'm recuperating at home, so I won't see you close."

"What?"

"Hmph, nothing." Simeng twisted his face to the side, but he began to scold himself in his heart, please stupid, are you playing petty? What kind of vinegar jar is it rare to meet?

"Are you angry?" Zhan Haoyang looked at Simeng and frowned, "What did I do wrong?" ”

"No...... How's the rehearsal going? Simeng turned his head, knowing that he was making trouble unreasonably, so he restrained himself from thinking about it, Haoyang He was just practicing with her, he was innocent, he had already worried about such a situation before he participated, how could he still embarrass him?

"There's nothing wrong with compiling a good manuscript, as long as you can roughly memorize it when the time comes."

"You're going to have to memorize it?"

"Stupid, it's not like I'll memorize all the speeches, as long as I'm familiar with them, I just have to remember which sentence to say on stage when the time comes."

"Oh, that's right." Simeng looked at Zhan Haoyang's side face, remembering the unhappiness with Han Mingcheng just now, she felt sad again, why would she refuse the boy who liked her so much, and liked this Zhan Haoyang, who always made her feel that there was a distance, would he also like her like Han Mingcheng? Will he also cry for not being able to be with her? Will he miss her because he doesn't have time to meet after class?

They hadn't sat together and talked for so many days, but he was like no one, she missed him so much, and he had such a normal reaction to seeing her.