When she woke up again, she was sitting in the classroom, the sun was shining, the insects were chirping, and there was a stout hundred-year-old tree outside the window, the branches were overwhelming, full of scattered flowers, and the wind blew down on her desk, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers.

Zhan Haoyang was sitting next to him in a clean white shirt, looking at her gently with his face up, he stretched out his hand, plucked the white flowers that fell on her hair, played with them between his fingers, smiled at the corners of his mouth, handsome as an immortal.

Such a beautiful picture made her cry happily, and Zhan Haoyang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, leaving a cold body temperature.

"Idiot, what are you crying about?"

"I just dreamed that we broke up, and you won't pay attention to me anymore."

"That's a dream, idiot."

"Will you leave me, then?"

Zhan Haoyang smiled and opened and closed his lips, but Simeng couldn't hear any sound.

"What do you say? Haoyang, I can't hear it, what are you talking about? Simeng stared anxiously, but Zhan Haoyang still opened his lips silently, and his smile was still so good-looking.

"I can't hear you, Haoyang." Simeng shook Zhan Haoyang anxiously, but Zhan Haoyang was like a shadow and couldn't grasp it at all, suddenly his body spread out like a flower, and the white flower he was holding in his hand fell on the desk.

"Haoyang! Haoyang! Simeng woke up screaming, a layer of sweat on his forehead, the room was gray, and the light from the street lamp shone in through the window, allowing Simeng to identify that it was his bedroom.

Simeng stared at the window for a while, thinking back to the dream just now, I don't know if it was the reason for the first drunkenness, my brain was still a little confused, and my eyelids were sore.

After a while she turned her head, only to be shocked to find a man sitting on the chair next to the bed, and she was only frightened to move and did not scream, because, even in the low light, she could recognize the person at a glance from the vague outline.

He was wearing a white shirt that was easier to distinguish in the dark, and Simeng was sure he was looking at her, and they were looking at each other indistinctly.

Simeng tentatively stretched out her hand, because it was too unreal at this time, and she was afraid that it was still a dream, and he would disappear when she touched it.

She cautiously stretched out her hand to the figure, her hand trembling for fear that the shadow had been sitting there motionless, like a statue, and at the moment she was about to touch him, Simeng stopped her hand and burst into tears of fear.

"Haoyang ......" Simeng heard his voice tremble, but the black shadow did not answer.

Simeng got up, sat opposite Zhan Haoyang, and looked at him for a long time, this was the first time she faced him up close after two weeks of separation, she saw Zhan Haoyang's eyes rolling, he was indeed looking at her.

"It's so sad not to be without you, although I have been angry with you, but I still have the illusion that you will come back every day...... If you don't think you love you enough, then I don't love anyone either! ”

Simeng grabbed the edge of the bed tightly with both hands, leaned forward slowly, Zhan Haoyang's face slowly approached in the dark, and then approached, until it touched his cold lips as before, the lips trembled slightly, and slowly moved under Simeng's clumsy gnawling, and finally a pair of powerful arms hugged her body tightly, Simeng fell from the bed into Zhan Haoyang's arms, she knelt on his lap, tightly clinging to his body.

Zhan Haoyang's kiss slowly became violent, he used his hot and wet tongue to pick at Simeng's teeth, lingering with her tongue, his hot snort pounced on Simeng's face, hot, itchy, Simeng wrapped his arms around Zhan Haoyang's neck, catering to his kiss, tears flowed into his mouth, it was a salty taste.

In the quiet bedroom, there was only the lingering sound of saliva kissing and the heavy gasping of the two people, and Simeng changed from kneeling to sitting on Zhan Haoyang's lap, until the two of them were tired and panting.

Simeng was lying on Zhan Haoyang's shoulders, his necks were close together, and he could hear the sound of his heartbeat, in the silence of the two people, Simeng's eyelids gradually became heavy, but his mouth was still muttering his name, telling how much he missed him in the past few days.

"Idiot, wait for me!" Zhan Haoyang's voice was slow, as if he had disturbed the person in his dream.

Simeng also heard vaguely, and responded softly, and finally stopped talking to herself, and fell asleep.

The next day, she was woken up by the piercing alarm clock, Simeng covered her forehead with a headache, and after her consciousness gradually woke up, she suddenly remembered the kiss with Zhan Haoyang last night, she sat up suddenly, looked around, but everything was the same, nothing changed.

She stumbled barefoot into the living room, still unable to find any signs of him being there, and ran to the bathroom again, staring at her lips in the mirror, but where would there be traces of kisses.

Simeng covered his head in a daze and recalled the events of last night carefully, but at that time, due to drunkenness and drowsiness, his mind was not very clear, and now he thinks about it like a dream.

But his kiss was so real, and I could still think of the feeling and temperature of intertwining with his tongue.

When she came back to her senses, Simeng found that her hand was caressing her lips, and immediately ran back to the room with a red face and called Haiyan for verification.

"Haiyan, how did I get home yesterday?"

"You don't remember? Oops, it's dirty in here! Haiyan seems to be busy checking hygiene.

"Yes...... Did Haoyang send me back? Feed? Haiyan? ”

"The rabbit cub lets you sweep it, less verbose! Hey, what did you say? ”

"It's nothing, let's talk about it at school."

Simeng sighed, looked at the phone that hung up, and put it back on the bedside, with a new phone case next to it.

Simeng's eyes widened suddenly, because the mobile phone that Jiaojiao gave her the day before yesterday was still on the phone case, so the mobile phone in her hand was ...... With a golden shell and a wide screen, Simeng was so shocked that she wanted to scream, this was the mobile phone that Zhan Haoyang used for her.

So, he really came yesterday and the person who kissed her was really him?!

Would you like to give us a call and ask? But how to say?

Why? Will he show up? Why did he kiss her?

Is the misunderstanding cleared up?

Simeng sat on the edge of the bed and thought about all kinds of possibilities, and finally decided to go to school to talk about it.

I couldn't wait to rush to the school gate, a black sedan stopped in front of me first, Simeng made a detour, and the door was opened by the driver in black.

Since he was beaten by the man in black, Simeng has been very concerned about such a person, so he glanced back, and this time he saw Zhan Haoyang getting off the car and Zheng Jiajia walking down from the other side.

Although it has been rumored in the school that they pick up and deliver the car every day, Simeng is the first time to witness it, even if both of them are wearing school uniforms, but a white shirt, a small blazer and a short skirt, it is also full of aura, and the students passing by are all admiring, maybe this is already the scenery of the school once a day in the morning and evening.

Zhan Haoyang saw Simeng when he got off the bus, and the two stood with each other, neither of them taking a step forward.

Simeng really wanted to find something different from his expression to prove that what happened last night really existed, but Zhan Haoyang didn't have any expression, just looked at her coldly, like he was looking at a stranger.

Simeng's lips moved, but he didn't have the courage to ask under his expression.

"Haoyang, let's go." Zheng Jiajia grabbed Zhan Haoyang's arm, walked in front of Simeng with his head held high, and when he passed by, Zhan Haoyang gave her a light glance, sad and piercing, Simeng felt that her slightest illusion was shattered in his eyes.

Simeng followed the two of them far away, although there was some indescribable distress, but his eyes were still like being attracted by a magnet, sticking to Zhan Haoyang's back.

Last night's kiss, and today's eyes, replayed in her mind over and over again, is this really the same person? Was it really a dream last night? Still is...... The farewell kiss he gave her?

"Hey! You're in the wrong classroom, haha! A girl's shrill voice brought Simeng back to his senses.

She actually followed Zhan Haoyang into the classroom of class six, and the people inside laughed, and Zhan Haoyang was also looking at her.

Simeng ran away with a red face, feeling that she was really embarrassed and thrown home, and in the eyes of others, she would definitely think that she was still pestering Zhan Haoyang.

"Hey, Simeng, what did you call me to ask me just now?" Haiyan greeted him and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just a dream to share with you."

"What kind of dream? It's a sweet dream, right? ”

"Well, I finally know what sweet dreams and cruel reality are." Simeng lay down on the table in frustration.

"Isn't it? Last night...... Nothing happened...... Something special? Haiyan looked at Simeng's face carefully, wanting to find some traces of "special", but Simeng's decadent appearance was completely no different from usual.

Anyway, yesterday, she and Jiaojiao carefully arranged to get Simeng drunk, and then called the squad leader to ask him to pick him up.

Although the class leader is a "wanted" figure in the outside world, he still quickly appeared wearing a mask, his anxious demeanor, and the neat action of putting the words in his mouth and walking away with the words in his mouth, definitely not like nothing will happen.

Of course, for this task, she was still severely criticized by the head of the exhibition class, I thought it was worth it to match them, why does it look completely useless now?

"Special, huh? Oh, it seems that someone seriously said goodbye! ”

"Farewell? Did the squad leader say goodbye to you? Right? Haiyan shouted in surprise, and the eyes of the whole class were attracted by her.

Simeng raised his eyes and glared at her: "You did it yesterday, right?" ”

"Hey...... Hey...... Who knew it would be like this, I didn't expect it to be like this. ”

"Just now they went back to school together, please don't do this again in the future, I think it's embarrassing, like I'm throwing a hug into my arms, and he is still indifferent, it was originally what I said about breaking up, he must have wanted to punish me......" The more Simeng spoke, the more uncomfortable he became, and he couldn't help but burst into tears, Haiyan immediately admitted his mistake when he saw this, and repeatedly promised that he would never look for Zhan Haoyang again.

After such a humiliating thing, Simeng didn't want to see Zhan Haoyang again for the first time, she thought that he must be laughing at her, obviously discarding him but still drinking in the dark, and took the initiative to kiss, and was dumped by him now, right? finally got out of his bad breath, and it can be regarded as two clear.