Han Mingcheng didn't seem to know that he was in trouble, and he would still talk to Simeng with a smile during the health inspection every day, and Haiyan would always come over at this time and forcibly drag him away.

"Big eyes wait for me after school in the afternoon, and I'll take you to a fun place." Han Mingcheng was dragged out and turned back and said.

"Simeng is not available!" Haiyan directly helped Simeng refuse.

"Big eyes must wait for me!" Han Mingcheng was dragged out of the classroom by Haiyan and was still screaming, and Simeng could only wave his hand sympathetically.

Zhan Haoyang began to step on the preparatory bell to enter the classroom again, so he didn't know that Simeng had an appointment in the afternoon, Simeng still went home late every day, and Zhan Haoyang refused to take her to play, so he was bored and tight, so he agreed to Han Mingcheng's appointment in his heart.

It's just that during the recess, Haiyan La Simeng came out and said seriously: "Simeng, you'd better not date Han Mingcheng." ”

"We're not dating, we're just out of bore."

"Even so, it would be even worse if the squad leader knew about it."

"He didn't take me to play, so I can't find someone else? What's wrong? Simeng stubbornly raised his head, he had been snubbed by Zhan Haoyang recently, and he was in a bad mood, and he also wanted to go out for a walk.

Hai Yan shook his head and said helplessly: "Alas, sometimes I think you are smart, and sometimes you are not as good as me, I advise you not to be with Han Mingcheng in front of the squad leader, and don't let him see you in the same frame." ”

It's not that I didn't feel this thing, Zhan Haoyang didn't seem to like Han Mingcheng very much, and he felt a little bit from that time when he was looking for Jiaojiao, but he was bent on looking for Jiaojiao at that time and ignored it, and the matter of picking up love letters was even more obvious.

But what will they do? She and Han Mingcheng are friends, and when she is most spurned, Han Mingcheng stands by her side to encourage her, and she can't be ungrateful and ignore Han Mingcheng.

After school in the afternoon, Han Mingcheng took Simeng to the video game city, Simeng only came in to see it in the process of looking for Jiaojiao, and only felt dazzled and lively, this time Han Mingcheng taught her to hang dolls, throw basketball, ride a motorcycle, exciting and happy, and swept away the unhappiness of being angry with Zhan Haoyang recently.

"I've always been unhappy when I see big eyes lately, so I want to bring you here, and I often come here when I'm not happy, just have fun." Han Mingcheng said while sitting on a motorcycle in the video game city.

After experiencing the last time he picked up the letters, the school spread the news that she and Zhan Haoyang had a stiff relationship, so he wouldn't not know that he insisted on competing with Zhan Haoyang, but the facts told him that their strength was so disparity, if it weren't for Simeng's help, he might end up embarrassed by the difficulty of snatching those letters.

Fortunately, she chose to help him, but she also offended Zhan Haoyang because of this, so whether it was to please her or to atone for guilt, he should take her out for a break.

"Thank you, I'm in a much better mood." Simeng patted the motorcycle he was riding, and his expression was indeed a lot happier.

"No wonder you boys like to come to this kind of occasion." She said again, she suddenly thought of Zhan Haoyang, who often clubbed, and wondered if he was also in a bad mood.

Simeng shook his head and smiled bitterly - why do you like to think of him so much now?

Han Mingcheng saw her subtle changes, patted Simeng's shoulder, pretended to be relaxed and said loudly: "Then let those troubles come and go as fast as our pocket money, and we won't stay for a second." ”

"Can you do it?" She looked back at him.

Han Mingcheng smiled and didn't answer, about his troubles, these amusements could only temporarily paralyze his nerves, and when he walked out of here, he would still remember the fact that she couldn't belong to him, and he couldn't win that person.

They took the same bus home, Han Mingcheng got off in advance if he needed to transfer in the middle, and before leaving, he gave Simeng a note, with a mobile phone number on it, and a sentence:

"Anytime, you can dial and turn on your phone at any time."

Below the note is a big smiling face, drawn like a ghost, and noted in parentheses: Bad drawing, don't be surprised.

Simeng laughed, thinking that he was really a bright and interesting person, and would always give her a little comfort when she was sad.

As soon as I got home, the phone in the living room rang at the right time, and Simeng took it.

"Big Eyes is home?" It was Han Mingcheng, and there was still a chaotic voice around him.

"Yes, just arrived, what about you?" Simeng said as he looked around to make sure what kind of thing wasn't pressed on the monitor.

"Get off right away, remember this number!"

"Okay, I remember."

Simeng hung up the phone and suddenly realized that although Han Mingcheng gave her the number, she didn't tell him the phone number at home, how did he know? immediately thought that he and Jiaojiao were classmates, and they seemed to have a good relationship, so it made sense.

After figuring it out, Simeng was about to leave, and the phone rang again.

"What else?" Simeng asked.

The other party was silent for a second and replied, "It's okay." ”

"Hah, what are you calling again? You won't be home so soon, will you? Simeng thought it was funny, and the phone was hung up decisively.

Simeng shrugged his shoulders helplessly, put down the microphone, and then realized that something was wrong, the voice just now didn't seem to be Han Mingcheng's, and Han Mingcheng's character would not hang up her phone without saying hello like this.

Checking the caller ID in a panic, the familiar number flashed in her mind like a bolt of lightning, it was Zhan Haoyang's number!

Since the last time he called, she had secretly written down the number.

Oops!

Simeng immediately pressed the call back button, and was hung up with a few beeps over there, and was hung up again when he dialed it again, and Simeng turned from panic to anger, and kept dialing that number.

Jiaojiao came out of the bedroom and saw it, and said mockingly: "What, I'm tired of being played with by the school grass?" Ignore you and still post it upside down? ”

Jiaojiao's words seemed to stab her weakness, Simeng dropped the phone hard, went back to her room, angry and angry, she kept walking around the small bedroom, while thinking about the purpose of Zhan Haoyang's call, obviously he didn't bother to pay attention to her in the past few days of the cold war, why did he suddenly call her back?

Could it be that I made a mistake?

About half an hour later, when Simeng had confirmed her suspicions, the phone in the living room rang sharply again, almost instinctively, she got up from the bed and ran to the door to listen to the movement.

The aunt, who was watching TV in the living room, answered the phone and quickly came over and knocked on her door, saying in a cold tone, "Your phone." ”

She usually rarely calls Simeng's name, and rarely talks to Simeng, and everyone lives away from it.

Simeng smiled happily, then regained his composure, opened the door and walked slowly to the phone.

"Who?" She asked in what she thought was the coldest of voices, to let the man know that she wasn't unfamiliar with his calls.

"Come out for me!" Just listen to this tone and know that it is Zhan Haoyang, it is never appropriate, regardless of the occasion, and I don't know how to be polite!

But it sounded good.

"Why should I go out?" Simeng deliberately grinded his patience, who made him not answer her call just now.

"Why don't I call you downstairs?"

"Don't, I'm losing to you!" Simeng hurriedly deducted the phone, this guy whose legend is like a devil and reality is like an iceberg, no one dares to guarantee that he will not really do such a thing.

Simeng said to her aunt, put on a thin jacket and went out in her strange eyes, Simeng was in a good mood in the cold wind and smiled, after a few days of cold war, that guy was finally coming to bow his head to her, sure enough, he was a guy who bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard, thinking that everyone would revolve around him!

Seeing that he came so sincerely, if his attitude is good, let me forgive him.

Zhan Haoyang was wearing a gray coat, standing next to the tram, his figure looked even more slender, his hair was swayed to the side by the wind, and the street lamp hit him a little softer.

Just when he got closer, he found that his face didn't look like he had come to reconcile, his eyebrows were frowned, his eyes were sharp, and his thin lips were opened before Simeng approached, and he made a displeased voice: "Idiot dares to hang up on me?" ”

"What? You're hanging up on me, aren't you? I called you so many times and didn't answer? "The people who were still fantasizing about resolving the contradictions and easing the Cold War just now actually asked the teacher as soon as he opened his mouth, and Simeng was also angry.

"I'll take the last one, and you're hung up!" Speaking of this, Zhan Haoyang's face darkened a little again, and he originally decided to ignore her when she thought he was that kid, but the frequent harassment still made him spineless to answer the phone, and then, he was actually hung up!

"Is it~? I didn't hear it, so why don't you call back again? At that time, I only heard Jiaojiao's cynicism, how did I know that the phone was connected, but so to speak......

"Did you hear it all?"

"Hear what?" Zhan Haoyang asked.

"What Jiaojiao said......"

"You hung up as soon as the phone was answered, what did she say?" In order to avoid her embarrassment, he lied, and it was because he heard that she was "upside down", so he came to see her no matter how angry he was.

One is to vent anger, and the other is to deny that sentence.

"If you didn't hear it, you're here to scold me for hanging up on you?" Simeng glared at him dissatisfied.

"What? Isn't it a big deal to dare to hang up on me? Zhan Haoyang's face became angry again, his open coat was blown by the wind, and inside the coat was a low-necked cardigan, revealing a long white neck, and Simeng felt cold when he saw it.

"Why don't you button up your clothes, it's so cold."

"It's uncomfortable!" As if sensing Simeng's gaze, Zhan Haoyang twisted his neck unnaturally, seeing his action, Simeng, who had no intention of speaking, hurriedly removed his eyes from his neck, and a burst of heat surged on his face.

Really, who made his bare skin stand out a little in this slightly cold season, especially now in the dim night around him, that snow-white complexion, especially eye-catching, just unconsciously, just stared at it.

In this momentary awkward atmosphere, you should say something, right?

"Take the bus on such a cold day, and wait for the weather to warm up before riding."

Zhan Haoyang actually thought about it seriously and snorted, "Hmm." ”

Simeng was slightly stunned, thinking it was an illusion for a while, but it was so clear, all the noise and anger seemed to drift away with his words.