"I just discussed the rehearsal of the show with the teacher, so I stopped by to see you! You haven't slept yet? ”

"Getting ready for bed." Simeng lied.

"Well, then I'll go back, I'm exhausted, and I'll go back to school early tomorrow." Zhan Haoyang's exhaustion was fully revealed, and Simeng had never seen him so spiritless, so although he was very reluctant, he still sent him downstairs.

"Haiyan, they said that you worked so the school celebration for me?"

"Or else?" Zhan Haoyang leaned on the elevator and squinted, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Don't be too forced, in fact, I just look at you standing on the stage." Actually, I hope you can accompany me more, but Simeng didn't say it.

"Well, it's just that in the past few days, the first time you can watch the show I host, it can't be too bad, and it's the thirtieth anniversary, so you always have to work hard."

"Then you go back and rest early."

Yes, it's just these few days, and there are only the last five or six days left, and as soon as these days pass, it will return to normal, so just bear with it!

Zhan Haoyang patted the top of Simeng's head lightly and said, "I'm leaving, I have to review well when I'm not there." ”

"Hmm." Simeng nodded, the temperature on her head almost made her cry with excitement, they hadn't had such close contact for half a month! It's a temperature and feeling she'll remember to get through these last few days.

On the weekend three days before the school anniversary, Ah Xiong suddenly called Simeng in a hurry, saying that Han Mingcheng must quit the performance and asked her to go to Han Mingcheng's residence to persuade him.

When Simeng arrived in a hurry, the boys were helplessly spinning around the living room, and Hai Yan was banging on the door of Han Mingcheng's bedroom and yelling and scolding Han Mingcheng for not being able to make a living, and he was about to escape.

"What's going on?" Simeng asked.

"At the beginning, we kept it a secret from Ah Cheng and didn't tell him that Senior Haoyang had accepted the host, and today he went to the school rehearsal to know about it, and he came back without even participating in the rehearsal, and if he didn't go to the rehearsal for the last two days, the show would be deleted!" Wang Peng explained anxiously.

The youngest Wu Fei pitifully pulled Simeng's shirt and said, "Senior Sister Simeng, you should persuade him quickly, otherwise the rehearsal for so long will be in vain." ”

"I'll try."

Simeng pushed away the irritable Haiyan and knocked on the door: "Han Mingcheng, it's me, can I come in?" ”

It was quiet inside for a while, and then the door was opened a crack, and when Simeng squeezed in and was locked again, Haiyan outside was even more fierce, and the door was slammed with a shocking sound: "Wow, I actually locked Simeng in alone, how can I explain to the squad leader?" ”

Han Mingcheng lowered his head and sat on the bed, his hair was rubbed very messily.

"I can't accept standing on the stage and being pointed at by him, so I don't need to be persuaded by my big eyes." Han Mingcheng's voice was very low, and listening to it made Simeng's heart tighten.

"So just give up your and your four brothers' masterpieces and let your brothers' efforts go to waste?"

"The four of them can perform as well."

"But you're their main force, and if you don't have you, they'll lose a lot of morale." Simeng stopped in the closest place to Han Mingcheng to improve his verbal attack, but Han Mingcheng deliberately didn't overdo it, still not admitting defeat and said: "When I was injured, they practiced very well. ”

"Are you really going to be so selfish as to disappoint them for the sake of your feelings?"

"It's love that's too selfish!"

"......" Originally, Simeng wanted to make Han Mingcheng obedient by saying ruthlessly, but he didn't expect to be shocked by his words.

"If you like someone, you become desperate, because he got you, so I just don't like him! Every time I see him, I am reminded of how incompetent I am. ”

"Yes...... But it's not Haoyang's fault......"

"Don't call that person by name so affectionately in front of me!" Han Mingcheng interrupted Simeng's words with a shout.

Simeng's mouth shape was fixed on the "wrong" pronunciation when he was still speaking, "This will make me hate him even more, I have been reluctant not to provoke him, but I can't suppress my dissatisfaction with him, and it is getting stronger and stronger." ”

Hearing him say that he hated Zhan Haoyang, the anger in Simeng's heart slowly floated up, and he became short of breath: "I never knew you were so willful, if you hate Haoyang, then just hate it with me." Simeng turned around and walked out of the room, and the people outside were surrounding the door, and he didn't react for a while when he saw Simeng suddenly come out.

"Senior Sister Simeng......" Wu Fei called.

"I can't persuade him, so I'll go back first." Simeng lifted his backpack and walked out.

"Simeng, why are you so angry?" Haiyan followed her out uneasily.

"Whew! Just watching him care about his own feelings and not care about the life or death of his friends, I was very angry. And the hatred he had when he talked about Haoyang.

"Senior Sister Simeng, I'll send you down." Ah Xiong also came out and asked Haiyan to go back first, and he sent Simeng downstairs alone.

"Senior Sister Simeng, although I think I shouldn't talk too much, but as Ah Cheng's buddy, I feel the need to tell you for him."

"What's the matter?" Simeng stood still and calmed the unhappiness in his heart.

"Ah Cheng...... Ah Cheng he likes you, you know? ”

"I ...... I feel a little bit of it. "She felt it from the last time she was rescued by Han Mingcheng, especially when she was protected by him, she received so many fists for her, and the kiss that almost fell, even if she was stupid, she should know it, right?

"But you shouldn't know how much he likes you, it should be similar to how much I like Haiyan Senpai, he charges his phone in time every day and waits for your call, he is very happy when he talks about it, knowing that after you have a relationship with Zhan Senior, he buys drunk almost every day, and calls your name every time he gets drunk, once he rushed out to look for you, but he heard that you moved and didn't know where to live, so he squatted on the side of the road and sat for a night, and then he said that even if he was sad, he couldn't bear not to see you, so he went to do a health check, Do you know how much courage it takes to see a girl you like every day when you know that the girl you like is in a relationship with someone else......"

"Enough, don't say it, don't say it......" Simeng stopped Ah Xiong from saying more, she really didn't expect Han Mingcheng to like her to such an extent, indeed, if he didn't like her so much, how could he cover her mouth when Zheng Jiajia forced her to leave Hao Yang, he could obviously take advantage of that time to break up them, he didn't do that, didn't he just know that she would be sad then? And she hurt him so mercilessly just now.

Simeng felt guilty: "Let's go up." ”

On the way back, I met Haiyan and the three boys who were going downstairs with their heads down.

"If we can't practice today, Ah Cheng will simply go crazy and kick us out." Ah Hui shook his head and said.

Haiyan also looked angry, pointed upstairs and said loudly: "Who is rare, a turtle with a shrunken head, what kind of man is it, do you think he will have anything to lose if he doesn't attend school?" ”

"Why don't you go back first, and then I'll persuade you."

"What persuasion, a man like him will fend for himself!"

Ah Xiong quietly handed the key to Simeng, and then said to Haiyan, "Senior Sister Haiyan, why don't we go to play elsewhere?" Just let Senior Sister Simm give it another try? ”

Simeng took the opportunity to go upstairs, leaving Haiyan to be dragged out of the building by a group of boys, and he didn't know what method they used, Haiyan's lion roar quickly disappeared.

Simeng opened the door of Han Mingcheng's rental house, lingered outside the bedroom for a minute, and calmed down before knocking on the door.

"Didn't you all let you all out!" Han Mingcheng said angrily inside.

"It's me."

It was quiet inside.

"I'm in."

Still no sound.

Simeng opened the door softly, the door was blocked by a pillow, and then there was a mess of clothes, the room looked like it had just been ransacked, and Simeng picked up the clothes on the floor and put them at the end of his bed.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said something like that to you, I was out of control for a while, don't be angry, okay?"

Han Mingcheng sat on the bed with his back to Simeng, like a stone Buddha.

"It's that I shouldn't have said that about your beloved boyfriend in front of you, after all, in your heart, I can't compare with him at all!" Han Mingcheng's voice was not angry but sad, it was hard to believe that this painful voice could come out of the mouth of this sunny boy, and Simeng's heart twitched for no reason.

"I didn't mean that......"

"But that's true."

"......" Simeng was speechless, she would indeed say hurtful words to others for Zhan Haoyang's hot brain, she really felt that no one could let her contact the word "love" except Zhan Haoyang.

"But even so, I won't hate you...... No matter what you do, I won't hate you, and I can't hate you......"

Simeng lowered his head and clasped his palm, not knowing how to answer.

"I've tried to give up on you, I know you like him, he likes you, and it's too much to fight with him, but I just can't do it...... I can't do it......" Han Mingcheng lowered his head, as if he wanted to hide in his body, and Simeng could only see the back of his head upwards in the back.

"Yu Simeng, I really like you, I like it very much...... I have heard or seen you with him many times and I want to snatch you back, but you like him, you only show such a shy expression and such a sweet smile when you are with him, I am really jealous of him, even if he is so cold, you still like him, even if he is not considerate of you still like him, during the time when you broke up with him, you had a sad face every day, and refused to pay attention to anyone, I couldn't get any closer......"

"I'm jealous of him all the time, that's why I hate to see him...... I don't want to like you, I'm worried that I won't be friends with you, I'm worried that you'll ignore me, so I'll be your friend and stay by your side, even if I'm beaten for you, I'm happy...... But my emotions will still get out of control for you, I can't control ......" Han Mingcheng was holding back his low sobs, his shoulders twitching.