"Jia Haiyan, you fierce man who doesn't know the severity!" Han Mingcheng turned his face sideways and gasped.

"Is there an air conditioner? How did you end up living in such a hellish place? It's not even Simeng's house! Haiyan seemed to be making a fuss and flashed his hands to fan his face, while visiting Han Mingcheng's room, in fact, there was only a bed, a table, a bedside table, a wardrobe, and there were medicine boxes, bandages, school bags, and school uniforms on the table.

"This was rented by me and a few of my classmates to practice guitar together." Han Mingcheng replied, and then reacted, "The house with big eyes? ”

"Hah! Do you know how to play the guitar? Simeng hurriedly diverted the topic and asked.

"yes, I used to drink with my friends and play the guitar when I was bored." Han Mingcheng arched his head, because his movements were a little fast, he felt so much pain that he had to sit up slowly, his body was wrapped in bandages, layer after layer, only his arms were bare.

"Are you okay? Does it still hurt? Simeng nervously stepped forward to help him.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's just a skin injury, it'll be fine in a few days."

"I don't really know if to say 'I'm sorry' or 'thank you' to you."

"Hah! Since I don't know, the big eyes will cook a delicious meal for me. Han Mingcheng smiled and signaled that Dream was closer, and whispered: "Ah Xiong, that guy doesn't know how to cook, he buys and eats, and I haven't eaten much this day." ”

"Ahh That's right, I'll do it right away. What are you going to eat? Simeng looked happy, as if he had finally found a way to redeem himself.

"Are pork rib noodles good? You ask Ah Xiong to go out and buy ribs. Han Mingcheng showed expectant eyes, like a child who hadn't eaten for a long time.

"Well, okay, you wait for me."

Simeng hurried out of the room, Haiyan was already sitting on the sofa, her feet on the table, holding melon seeds and snacks to eat, and the boy named Ah Xiong was serving her tea and pouring water, sitting on the side stiffly, as if Hai Yan was the owner of the house and Ah Xiong was the guest.

Simeng asked Ah Xiong to buy ribs and vegetables, and he went into the small and simple kitchen he pointed out to prepare for cooking.

Before the noodles were ready, Haiyan had already run to the kitchen several times, either to taste some soup or to nibble on a piece of pork ribs, so Simeng simply made more and everyone ate together.

After it was done, Haiyan and Ah Xiong began to eat very unceremoniously, Simeng went to Han Mingcheng's room with noodles, he was lying on the bed and playing the game on his mobile phone, and when he saw Simeng coming, he immediately sat up.

"Wow, as soon as the big eyes came in, I smelled the fragrance, it was so fragrant, and the saliva flowed out."

"Let's eat it quickly, but it's still hot." Simeng put the bowl on the bedside table and immediately pinched her earlobes with both hands.

"It's so hot, you should let Ah Xiong bring it, that guy doesn't care about anything when he sees you coming."

"Hehe, hasn't Ah Xiong been taking care of you, I've only been here for a while, of course I have to come."

"Yes, you've only ......been here for a while," Han Mingcheng repeated Simeng's words in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I'll come to see you tomorrow." Simeng immediately comforted.

"But it's only for a while." Han Mingcheng's voice was very low, looking like a sad child, thinking of comfort but really didn't know how to say it, can you say that I will always be with you? Obviously this is a lie, can you rest assured, there will be a girl who will take care of you in the future, but what is this like, it seems that only lovers who have broken up will say such lines, right?

At this time, Han Mingcheng suddenly raised his head with a smile and said, "Look at what stupid things I say, I'm glad that my big eyes can come to see me." The smile is still as bright, but a little less angry.

Han Mingcheng ate three bowls of noodles in a row, until he couldn't eat anymore, Simeng packed up the dishes and chopsticks and said goodbye to Han Mingcheng.

"It's late, Haiyan is already asleep on the sofa." Haiyan has always had the ability to eat and sleep.

"Jia Haiyan originally had the ability to sleep when he was full." Han Mingcheng really thinks so.

"Don't say that about Haiyan, she's tired too, right?" Although Simeng and Han Mingcheng have the same opinion, they always have to stand on Haiyan's side in front of outsiders to fight for her face, right? After all, she is such a person who wants to save face.

"You're coming back tomorrow, aren't you?" Obviously, Han Mingcheng didn't care about the question of whether Haiyan wanted face or not.

"Well, I'll cook something for you tomorrow."

"Okay, you let Ah Xiong send you back, I don't worry about you alone."

"Don't worry, I'll take a taxi back, I'm worried about the lack of a bus."

"I'll see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

"Big Eyes ......"

"What's wrong?" Simeng stopped and asked.

Han Mingcheng stared at her seriously, and she was embarrassed to see it, so she suddenly laughed and said, "Thank you for coming to see me!" ”

"Silly, you are injured for me, I should come to see you." Simeng smiled slightly, and then waved his hand, "I'm really leaving, remember to change the medicine on time." ”

Simeng closed the door of Han Mingcheng's room, and saw Haiyan lying on the sofa and falling asleep, the sofa was not long enough, so she put her feet high on the edge of the sofa, without the image of a lady, Ah Xiong stayed next to clean up the table, saw Simeng come out, glanced at Haiyan and asked in a low voice: "Are you leaving?" ”

"Yes, Haiyan really sleeps indiscriminately, I'm really embarrassed." Looking at Haiyan's sleeping position, Simeng was about to blush for her.

"Where, it's fine." Ah Xiong scratched his head and said.

Simeng woke up Haiyan and helped her to start walking downstairs in a daze.

Ah Xiong dropped them off from the community and flagged down a taxi.

The matter was originally kept secret from Zhan Haoyang, but it was exposed at noon the next day, because several of them were eating in a small restaurant, and Haiyan, who was eating ramen, suddenly sighed: "This noodle is not as delicious as the pork rib noodles made by Simeng, I see that this restaurant is not far from closing!" ”

Zhang Bochao said: "When did you eat pork rib noodles made by Yu Simeng?" How I don't know. "After all, they almost all go to the Dreamers together.

"Just last night......"

"Haiyan, you can just go down, this side is also very good, haha, we ate at my house last night!" Simeng immediately explained, and glanced at Haiyan.

Haiyan understood, hurriedly shut up and continued to eat noodles.

When the meal was almost over, several people discussed whether to play the game again, and when they talked about the game upgrade, Haiyan said that on her birthday, she helped Han Mingcheng's classmates pass the difficulty and get a delicious meal in return.

"If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have gone to see him yesterday! Seeing him being beaten like that......" was twisted by Simeng's arm fiercely, Haiyan stopped immediately, and seeing Zhan Haoyang's somewhat suspicious face, she stammered and explained: "Actually, I went alone yesterday, Simeng didn't go!" ”

Simeng held her forehead in despair - how could she forget that Haiyan is not only righteous, but also a big mouth!

Zhan Haoyang slowly put down his chopsticks and said expressionlessly: "Say, what's going on?" ”

Simeng had no choice but to tell the matter and the plate, and after listening to it, Zhan Haoyang's face was cold and he didn't speak.

Zhang Bochao knocked on the table and said, "I didn't expect Miss Zheng to be quite courageous!" ”

Xu Weihan pushed him and told him to shut up.

Zhan Haoyang was gloomy, stood up and said, "Let's go." And he led the way.

Everyone looked at each other, but they could only follow along, Zhang Bochao quickly followed Zhan Haoyang, patted him on the shoulder and said: "It's okay Haoyang, Yu Simeng is okay anyway, why don't I go and Wei Han to beat Zheng Jiajia's security guard, and then scare and scare her......"

Zhan Haoyang slapped away Zhang Bochao's hand on his shoulder, and still walked forward without saying a word.

"You won't beat Zheng Jiajia too, right? All right! If you want, it doesn't matter if she's your childhood sweetheart or a girl, I'll find out her......"

"Bo Chao!" Xu Weihan reluctantly pulled back Zhang Bochao, who was babbling around Zhan Haoyang, "It's not too late for us to wait for Haoyang to think about it before we act!" ”

"That's right!"

Zhan Haoyang had a cold face throughout the afternoon, without saying a word, Simeng was so frightened that he was at a loss, I don't know what Zhan Haoyang was angry about, was Zheng Jiajia beating her, or did she go to see Xu Weihan privately, or did she hide it from him?

And all she could do was apologize carefully.

"You're going to see that kid after school?" When school was about to end, Zhan Haoyang finally asked.

Simeng checked his face and said honestly: "After all, he was injured for me, I'm afraid it's not good if I don't go!" I also promised him that I would come and see him today......"

"There you go!"

"You...... Angry? Hearing Zhan Haoyang agree so simply, Simeng couldn't help but be more worried.

Zhan Haoyang sighed, revealing great helplessness and said: "What I'm angry about is that I don't even have a reason to be angry!" This feeling makes me depressed! ”

"He saved you after all!" He said and looked at Simeng, "And my girlfriend doesn't even want to tell me such a big thing!" ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it! I'm just worried about you......"

"I wish I was the one who got hurt!"

“……”

"In the future, you don't have to think about whether I will worry about it, how I will deal with it, and tell me as soon as I have anything!" There is no doubt about what Zhan Haoyang said.

After school, he still took Haiyan to Han Mingcheng's house, and when he came back at the door of his house at night, he saw a person leaning against her door, he was standing in a cloud of smoke, with a cigarette in his mouth, and there were already five or six cigarette butts under his feet.

This is the first time Simeng has seen Zhan Haoyang smoking, and he can't help but be a little surprised, and what is even more surprising is that the time has passed eight o'clock in the evening, and he hasn't gone home yet.

Zhan Haoyang threw away the cigarette, stepped on it with his foot, and said, "It's good if you come back, I'll go back." With that, he walked towards the elevator.

"I'll send you down."

The small space of the elevator still makes Simeng feel a little embarrassed, and he has to find something to say, "Why don't you call me?" ”

"I don't want you to see a wounded man and urge you to come back." Zhan Haoyang said expressionlessly.

"So you've been waiting for a long time, haven't you?"

"Seems to be."

"I didn't know you smoked."

"Well, it would have been two years ago, just occasionally when I'm bored."

The elevator door opened, Zhan Haoyang walked out and said, "Go up!" ”

Simeng also came out, looked at Zhan Haoyang's face again, and asked, "Are you still angry?" ”

"I can't help who let him get hurt for you." Zhan Haoyang said helplessly, his cold expression could see his forbearance of displeasure.

He was accommodating her, he made concessions for her, Simeng was a little unbearable and distressed, gently grabbed Zhan Haoyang's cold fingers, and said seriously: "Haoyang, what I like is you, this will never change, please believe me!" ”

A layer of tenderness passed on Zhan Haoyang's face, like lifting a layer of ice on his face, and the stars flashed in his eyes.

"Well, I believe it!"