When everyone was making a fuss, Simeng felt that the mobile phone in his pocket was vibrating, and the caller ID was Han Mingcheng, Simeng glanced at Zhan Haoyang next to him, and turned his body sideways to the other side.

"Big eyes? I heard Ah Xiong say that you were beaten, were you seriously injured? How's it going? Han Mingcheng's voice looked very anxious.

"No, it's okay, it's just a few punches, how are you hurting, I'm sorry I haven't been seeing you for the past two days."

"I'm strong and recover quickly, you don't have to worry, why are you so noisy there?"

"Oh, wait, they're drinking." Simeng stood up and walked to the door of the hotel, "Are you better?" ”

"Uh-huh."

Although it was no longer as noisy as just now, Han Mingcheng suddenly fell silent and did not speak, Simeng was a little uncomfortable, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Hehe, it's nothing, I just want to hear the voice of the big eyes." Han Mingcheng replied briskly.

Simeng was slightly embarrassed, so he had to withdraw the topic: "How about Haiyan going to you yesterday?" Didn't make a fuss, did you? ”

"Ha, let's talk about it, yesterday she beat the drum here with us, and the old lady downstairs almost had a heart attack, and she will go back to her hometown today!"

Simeng laughed when he heard this: "Haiyan is always so disproportionate, did he let you be scolded?" ”

"We're going to scold her for her? It's all Ah Xiong's top. ”

"Ah Xiong is really, I also heard Haoyang say that Ah Xiong also came to him to intercede for Haiyan."

"Well, there is...... Someone as powerful as him can also hurt you, it must be painful, right? Han Mingcheng suddenly spoke in a low tone.

"Huh?" Simeng didn't understand what Han Mingcheng said, who was in pain?

"It's okay, big eyes, you can eat, I'm hanging!" Han Mingcheng's tone returned to his old spirit, making Simeng end the conversation without thinking too much.

After hanging up the phone, Simeng found that Zhan Haoyang had been staring at her, as if he wanted to gain insight into everything.

"Han Mingcheng heard about me being beaten, so he called to ask." Simeng had to explain consciously, but Zhan Haoyang didn't say anything, just drank a glass of wine.

The atmosphere was a little weird, Zhang Bochao and Haiyan were excitedly telling how cool they were at noon, while Zhan Haoyang was drinking stuffy wine, Xu Weihan accompanied him, trying to find something to say, but Zhan Haoyang turned a deaf ear.

"Haoyang, don't drink it." Simeng pressed the seventh bottle he opened, and his face had begun to turn pale, which was a sign that he was going to get drunk.

"Hmm. Let's go back. Zhan Haoyang called a waiter to settle the bill.

"No, squad leader, I haven't drunk enough, why did you leave so early?" Haiyan and Zhang Bochao's interest was still very high, and they were very unhappy, Zhan Haoyang had already stood up.

"You drink slowly here, I'll send her back first, she's still hurt." After that, he pulled Simeng out of the hotel, and the pace was getting faster and faster, Simeng couldn't keep up with his big stride, but now his injured leg hurts, and he was almost dragged by him, he looked like he was angry, but Simeng didn't know what made him angry again, was it just because of a phone call from Han Mingcheng?

Simeng suddenly stumbled and almost tripped over, but fortunately, Zhan Haoyang dragged it with his hand, and then he realized that he was abnormal, and asked apologetically: "Is it hurt?" ”

"Nope."

Zhan Haoyang let go of his hand and walked in front by himself, although Simeng tried his best to catch up with his speed, he was still getting farther and farther away, looking at his back as he was getting farther and farther away, a fear suddenly rose in his heart, and Zheng Jiajia's words appeared in his mind again.

"You will eventually be pulled further and further away by some common sense, and your love will not last long."

Could it really be that one day he would really be left in place and watch his back leave?

Simeng felt a chill in his back, as if he had ice on it, as if he was entangled in a terrible nightmare!

Zhan Haoyang's back became looming in the crowd, and a voice in his heart shouted to Simeng: Catch up, catch him! Don't let him go!

So it was really as if he had some kind of strength, he could ignore the pain in his legs, and he could drag his scarred body to run wildly, and Simeng pushed aside the pedestrian and ran towards the back.

"Haoyang!"

Zhan Haoyang turned around in response, and before he could see clearly, a figure threw himself into his arms, and his body took a step back due to the unexpected impact.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Haoyang asked unexpectedly.

"Don't ignore me, are you angry that I answered Han Mingcheng's call? I won't avoid you in the future, don't you be angry, okay? Don't leave me behind! Simeng looked up at the handsome face above her head, a look of surprise on his face, and then turned to gentleness and ...... Suffering?

"I didn't get angry because of that, I was just angry that I would actually hurt you again and again, I thought that unless I didn't want to care, the people around me were like Bo Chao, Wei Han and Jia Haiyan, as long as I Zhan Haoyang wanted to protect the people, they would definitely have absolute freedom and not be harmed...... But you alone have always left me unprotected, and you have been injured worse than you were with that kid, and he must be laughing at my incompetence, right? ”

Listening to the tone of his voice, Simeng could be sure that the complex emotions in his eyes were indeed painful, which made her very distressed, and Zhan Haoyang was all because of her!

"No, Han Mingcheng said to me at the end, it was 'someone as powerful as him can also hurt you, it must be painful, right?' I finally understand what it means now, but Haoyang, it doesn't matter, the only person around you is that I am injured, which means that I am the most special to you, just like you said, 'they all guessed how important I am to you', so I'm very happy. Simeng held Zhan Haoyang's two hands, winter had passed, her fingertips were still cold, she clenched them tightly, eager to warm them up.

"Idiot ......"

"It's on the street!" Simeng was frightened and blocked Zhan Haoyang's face with his hand.

"Okay, go back and kiss again."

“……”

Zhan Haoyang's mood was comforted by Simeng a lot better, he accompanied Simeng back to the rental house, sat on the sofa and ate two oranges before going back, and told Simon not to get up to make breakfast tomorrow morning, buy it directly from downstairs.

And Simeng actually felt lost because he forgot to ask for that kiss, and then began to wonder if he had become bad.

The pain tends to be sharpest when you first wake up. The next day, Simeng was woken up early by the pain in her body, she struggled to sit up, checked the bruises on her body, remembered that she forgot to change the dressing yesterday, so she tore off the band-aid on her body, went to the bathroom to shower, and when she came out again, there was actually one more person in the living room!

Zhan Haoyang froze at the position where he had just entered the door with his breakfast, and his eyes looked at Simeng, who came out of the bathroom wearing only a white bath towel, and the water on his body had not been wiped dry, and was flowing down his long straight legs.

Before Hongxia could fly to his face, the man wrapped in a bath towel ran back to the bedroom screaming and slammed the door shut.

"You...... You...... Why didn't you come in without saying a word? Simeng leaned on the door and shouted outside.

"I thought...... You haven't gotten up yet! Zhan Haoyang's words were half a beat slower.

Hearing that there was no sound inside, Zhan Haoyang put down his breakfast and walked to the bedroom door, the heat on his face lingered for a long time: "Angry? ”

"I didn't ...... No, don't come in. Simon stammered, their voices just a door away, and he was standing outside the door, and he could even hear the sound of breathing.

Simeng covered his hot face, returned to the bed, applied a stasis and pain-relieving ointment to the bruised, put on a large band-aid, put on his clothes and made sure that his face was back to normal before slowly opening the door.

Zhan Haoyang was sitting on the sofa, already wrapping the porridge and fried on the table, the two of them looked at each other and twisted their heads away embarrassedly, and sat together silently finishing breakfast.

This has also become the most rare quiet and lonely meal for them in recent times, because since then, Zhan Haoyang has been busy with school celebration planning, program deletion and rehearsal, etc., and he can't get out of his spare time at all, and sometimes he will be called away when he is in class, and the self-study class is nowhere to be seen, and the weekend is directly canceled!

As the time of the school celebration got closer, the busier Zhan Haoyang became, resulting in Simeng not seeing him at all except during class hours.

At the beginning, Simeng ran to Han Mingcheng's place a few times because of the liberation and Haiyan, Han Mingcheng was already alive, but he was still lazy and refused to go to school, and their hut became more lively, especially when Haiyan beat the drum and added a little, the decibels of the sound shook the eardrum pain.

But gradually Simeng began to be distracted during their lively rehearsals, and then she stopped accompanying Haiyan for the reason of studying, and she knew in her heart that she was missing Zhan Haoyang, and this longing was increasing day by day.

Although he would see him in class every day, the learning environment made them have no chance to communicate about other things, and he would always let Simeng study hard, and would give her endless exercises, and their relationship seemed to return to when they were just at the same table, and he seemed to have forgotten that they were in love.

Simeng asked him to ask him about things other than studying, wanted to see his uninhibited smiling face, wanted him to pat her head and call him an idiot, wanted him to accompany her to have a meal, and wanted him to sit on the sofa in her rental house and eat two oranges, but Zhan Haoyang had no time to take care of these things, and he seemed to have devoted himself to the school celebration.

Haiyan and the three of them all said that in the previous two school anniversaries, Zhan Haoyang only went to rehearsal a few days ago, and he didn't care about anything else, but this time he was unexpectedly serious, and he must have wanted to see the best effect for Simeng.

This is the only reason why she can accept Zhan Haoyang to snub herself so much for the school celebration, and he also told her in advance that he was very busy attending the school celebration and could no longer accompany her, and she let him do the school celebration with peace of mind.

But...... But the loneliness in her heart still can't be erased, she doesn't know that Zhan Haoyang has occupied such an important position in her life.

Hearing a knock on the door, Simeng got up from the bed half-dead and opened the door, and it was Zhan Haoyang, who she missed, standing outside.

"Idiot, open the door so late without asking who it is!" Zhan Haoyang frowned, slightly tired.

Simeng realized that it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, and she had been lying in bed for so long since she got out of school.

"Why are you here?" A thousand words, but only this one sentence is asked.