"Me? Crazy, how could I possibly have? Simeng hurriedly pushed open the door of the cubicle, Zhan Haoyang was like a kind of aroma*, and if he got too close to him, he would be delirious, and he always wanted to tell the secret of his heart.

Fortunately, her mouth can always say things against her will, just like when she was a child, even if she cried with her thoughts, she would tell her father that she was happy at home with her grandmother, and she had been trained to suppress her thoughts and say things that were against the other party's expectations.

"Hey! Yu Simeng. ”

"What...... What's wrong? She felt panicked when he called her name, and the way he looked at her seriously with his blushing face now set off a huge wave in her heart.

"Do you really think...... Was I joking last time? Zhan Haoyang pursed his lips halfway, as if he was a little hesitant and determined to ask.

Simeng almost fell into his appearance, completely devoid of the indifference and indifference of the past, it was rare to see him with such a serious expression, she really wanted to grasp it well and keep him like this.

"I just don't want you to do that for me......" Then she waved her hand casually and smiled: "It's all over anyway, I'll see if there are any others." ”

Simeng turned around and walked towards the exit of the toilet, firstly to escape his problem, and secondly, it was really a bit perverted to stay alone in the women's toilet with him, so it was better to go out early, so as not to be embarrassed.

Simeng probed his brain at the door of the toilet for a while, made sure it was safe, and said to the person behind him: "You go first, I'll go out later!" ”

At this time, Zhan Haoyang stood half a meter behind her, his expression was the same as usual, he glanced out lightly, began to raise his legs and walked out, and said, "I don't want to be punished by that old man, I suggest you enter the classroom with me." ”

Simeng stood in place and Sichen for a while, feeling that what he said made sense, with the help of Zhan Haoyang's signboard and being able to enter the classroom without being punished, why not? Anyway, as long as they are not seen by the passing class, they come out of the toilet together.

So at the moment when Zhan Haoyang stopped at the door of the classroom, Simeng rushed over with all his might.

As soon as Zhan Haoyang said a "report" in his mouth, he turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw a girl crashing towards him at a speed of 100 meters, his eyes widened slightly in surprise, and he barely had time to react, Simeng had already rushed to his side, due to the violent inertia, she bumped his shoulder slightly, but quickly stood still, short of breath but pretended to come with him seriously.

"We were called by the head teacher." Although he wanted to laugh, Zhan Haoyang still held his face and calmly explained to the teacher.

"Come in!" Sure enough, it turns out that even the most strict teachers like honor students, and they are unconsciously biased, so the math teacher who is famous for his severity is easily let go.

Through this incident, Haiyan was more optimistic about Simeng and Zhan Haoyang, although he didn't say much, he was still happy for Simeng in his heart, and secretly made a handful from time to time.

For example, he will call Simeng when he goes out to play, put the two of them together when he arranges the seats, and ask Zhan Haoyang to send Simeng home after playing.

Simeng was happy and worried about such frequent contact, she liked to spend more time with him, even if it was just to watch him play games she didn't understand, even if they were playing cards while she sat by and did the exercises, as long as she could look up and turn around when she was tired, she would feel at ease.

But occasionally Zheng Jiajia's appearance will wake her up like a dream, she will see that she is as far away as the Milky Way from him, and know that she can't do anything else except accompany him silently like this.

He is the prince of the stars and the moon.

Zheng Jiajia is the princess of the country and the city.

And she is only worthy of being a maid who pours tea and water.

Such a dream is beautiful, but it is too painful.

It's like falling in love with a thorny rose, even if your hands are pierced by thorns, you still can't put it down.

Simeng also developed a habit, that is, every time she took the bus to school, she always paid attention to the outside intentionally or unintentionally, and there was a little longing in her heart.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and this morning she finally saw that familiar figure in the crowd.

Due to the morning rush hour and a relatively large intersection, buses and non-motorized vehicles are quite congested, Zhan Haoyang straddles his tram and slowly moves in the non-motorized lane next to it.

"Hey! At the same table! Simeng excitedly opened the window and leaned out his arm to wave.

Zhan Haoyang heard the sound and looked over, the tram stopped, and he was hugged and walked forward, he was wearing a winter school uniform, the zipper was very low, and his nose was red.

"It's so early today! It's cold to ride, right? Simeng poked his head out.

"Idiot, get in!" Zhan Haoyang turned his head and yelled at her!

"I'm not cold, I'm not cold!" Simeng thought that Zhan Haoyang was worried that she was also freezing, and shook her head at him with emotion.

Zhan Haoyang was about to scold her again, when someone in the car shouted dissatisfiedly: "Hey, classmate, there is an air conditioner in the car, are you sick when you open the window?" ”

Simeng immediately apologized and closed the window, and Zhan Haoyang gave up when he saw that she closed the window.

She leaned on the window and looked at him with a grin until the road cleared and his car quickly disappeared into the side.

Knowing that Zhan Haoyang had already arrived in the classroom before her, Simeng got out of the car and ran happily to the classroom, humming a small tune in his mouth as he ran.

"Hey, Yu Simeng, help me put it on top!" Passing by some classes, Simeng was always hit by envelopes all the way, of course, this was just a love letter that someone asked her to pass on to Zhan Haoyang on her behalf, and because she had such a purpose, most people were friendly to her.

Each envelope of the love letter seems to have been designed by the girls themselves, with different colors and patterns, and it looks like a beautiful painting.

Each of the messengers asked her to put their envelopes on top, and there was nothing she could do but hold them and throw them in his desk pocket.

Zhan Haoyang was already sitting in his seat when he arrived in the classroom today, and he had started to come earlier and earlier recently.

"Hey, it's good to be at the same table! You're running really fast! Simon put the letter on his desk, took off his bag and sat down.

"You threw all the letters on my desk?" Zhan Haoyang asked unkindly.

"yes, I'm a messenger now, and it's good that you didn't reply to me and let me bring it back." Simeng said as he pulled out his book.

"Are you idiot, who told you to bring these letters back?"

"People are also mindful! Throw it to me, and I'm not good at refusing ......."

"Do you see that I need these letters? You bring it back without permission! Zhan Haoyang suddenly waved a pile of letters on the table to the ground in a rage, and his black eyes showed fire,

"But, but I saw that you received letters, and you received letters from two girls in front of me." Simeng was so frightened by Zhan Haoyang that he couldn't understand it.

Once he stood in the campus and received a letter from two girls in front of her, doesn't this prove that he is receiving love letters? Why are you so angry now?

"I've never confiscated it, you pick up all this garbage you brought and throw it away!"

"These are all elaborate love letters from those girls, how can you say it's rubbish? And it's your stuff, and if you want to throw it, you throw it! Simeng frowned, although she had been forcing herself to change the local accent, she always didn't care so much when she was angry and nervous.

"Let you throw it away!" Zhan Haoyang's words were undoubted, everyone in the class focused their eyes on them, in order not to cause more trouble, Simeng had to reluctantly bend down and pick up the letter on the ground, who knew that Zhan Haoyang also threw the love letter on his desk to the ground, and it was Simeng who picked up a letter and threw one, and the rhythm was quite in place.

"Have you had enough?" If you can't finish picking up Simeng, you lose patience.

"Didn't you bring all this? Then pick it up slowly, and then collect it later and let you pick it up like this. Zhan Haoyang continued to throw his love letter as he spoke, much like an uncle arrogantly rewarding and selling singing female RMB.

"Big eyes!" Han Mingcheng suddenly appeared behind Simeng, and the gloomy expression on his face indicated that he had seen the situation.

He pulled Simeng up and protected her behind him, but because of his strength, the letter in Simeng's hand fell to the ground without grasping it.

"Han Mingcheng ......"

Han Mingcheng didn't turn back to respond to her, but changed his smiling face and said directly to Zhan Haoyang: "I'll help you pick it up." ”

Then slowly squatted down and quickly picked up the letter on the ground with two large hands.

The classroom was originally silent because of Zhan Haoyang's anger just now, but at this time, he began to whisper, and some of them stood in their positions and watched the show intently, and the other health inspectors who came in with Han Mingcheng also stopped here.

Everyone had a look of schadenfreude and feigned fear on their faces, as if they were expecting some wonderful performance.

"Han Mingcheng asked me to come, you still have health checks." Simeng went to pick up the letter in Han Mingcheng's hand, but Han Mingcheng held it tightly and didn't return it to her, still smiling on his face: "It's okay to have big eyes, I have big hands, and I pick it up quickly." ”

Soon there were only a few letters left on the ground that Zhan Haoyang stepped on, Han Mingcheng couldn't take them out, Zhan Haoyang's stiff face was as cold as frost, his eyes stared at Han Mingcheng on the ground coldly, his feet seemed to be nailed to the floor, no matter how much strength Han Mingcheng used, he never moved.

This silent appearance makes people feel as if he is quietly brewing some emotions, just waiting for a touch to explode immediately.

"Don't worry about Han Mingcheng." Simeng felt a little sorry for Han Mingcheng, who was still trying to get the letter, he squatted in front of Zhan Haoyang, bowing his head and pulling the letter at his feet.

"It's okay, it's almost ready." Han Mingcheng insisted.

With a crisp sound, the letter was torn, Han Mingcheng slumped to the ground, holding less than half of the letter in his hand, and the other half was still at Zhan Haoyang's feet, Han Mingcheng angrily threw away the fragments in his hand, did not look at Zhan Haoyang, and continued to take the letter at his other foot, and fine beads of sweat gradually oozed from his forehead.

"Enough is enough, Han Mingcheng."

Seeing that the people around him were gathering more and more, Si Meng ended all this quickly, and he didn't understand why Han Mingcheng was so persistent in taking out the letter from the bottom of Zhan Haoyang's feet, he could obviously throw the letter in his hand on Zhan Haoyang's table, and then leave.

The scene was stalemate until the bell was played, Simeng frowned, and gradually became a little impatient, she walked behind Zhan Haoyang, pressed the back of his chair with both hands, and broke it back hard, Zhan Haoyang was defenseless, and lay back suddenly, with his feet off the ground.

Han Mingcheng successfully got the letters, waved the soil in the air, and slapped it on Zhan Haoyang's table.

"Alright, thanks Big Eyes for your help, I'm leaving." Han Mingcheng was still very happy, wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up the health inspection book, and turned around to squeeze out the crowd.

In order to avoid Zhan Haoyang from picking up love letters again, Simeng threw all the letters into the trash can in the back.

"You betrayed me for him!" Zhan Haoyang's face was very bad, and he gritted his teeth when he spoke.

"No, what's the matter...... How can it be considered betrayal? He's helping me, shouldn't I help him? ”

Although Simeng kept explaining to him, this incident seemed to be a big blow to Zhan Haoyang, he was reluctant to talk to Simon for a few days, and he didn't want to see Simon after school, and he didn't allow Haiyan to take Simon to appear in the place where he was playing, which really made Simon feel depressed.