Chapter 92: A belated confession

The road was much more deserted than when she first went, with few pedestrians and quiet street lights, but she didn't hesitate at all when she thought about Zhan Haoyang, and she didn't run to play in the corners of her hometown at night, so Simeng quickly entered the ten buildings in the opposite community.

It was only when she stood in front of the door of Room 905 again that she suddenly realized that she couldn't find out through the closed door, whether Zhan Haoyang was in it or not, and who Zheng Jiajia saw? This layer of mystery made Simeng scratch his ears and cheeks in a hurry.

She paced back and forth in front of the door, pacing so much that there was really no other way, so she put her ears close to the door, hoping to hear something, it was silent inside, maybe she had already slept, just downstairs she saw that the lights in the house were on, but this does not rule out that Zhan Haoyang has the habit of turning on the lights when he sleeps!

The left ear heard to change the right ear, during which he didn't forget to cough and shout to light up the faint voice-activated lamp that was not very sensitive, and he really couldn't hear a sound, Simeng lay on the cat's eye and looked inside, luckily he could have the ability to resist the cat's eye, and the fact must have failed.

"Are you there?" Simeng put his face against the door and muttered quietly, "Zhan Haoyang, are you inside?" It should be there, right? Well? Exhibition, Hao, Yang? ā€

"In!" A cold voice suddenly sounded behind her, and Simeng, who was concentrating on feeling Zhan Haoyang's existence through "thoughts", jumped up screaming in fright, and then she saw the person she had just called standing behind her, with a smile in his eyes, quietly as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"You, you...... Why are you standing here? Simeng asked, pointing at him and stammering.

Zhan Haoyang looked at her, then looked at the iron door clinging to her back, and said, "You came to me?" ā€

At this time, the door next to him opened, and a tall and thin boy came out, looking at his age should be more than twenty points, he raised his eyebrows and showed a ruffian smile and said: "Little brother, it looks so good, it's really different, drive one away and come another one so quickly, why don't you give this to me too?" ā€

As he spoke, he touched his chin and looked at Simeng: "Looking at this, it's much easier to deal with than the previous one, just be a good person to the end, buy one get one free......"

"No!" Zhan Haoyang made a decisive decision and said lightly, "This is my girlfriend!" ā€

"Your girlfriend?" The boy was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped, and he looked at Simon again, and sighed regretfully, "Little brother, you look good, but this vision is not good, you can't look at the last girl so beautiful, I thought there were many fairies, alas!" He shook his head.

Simeng didn't know why just now, so he didn't speak, and he was still judging in his heart that this person might be the person Zheng Jiajia said that his body shape and Zhan Haoyang were embarrassed, but after listening to this guy's speech, I found that he was indeed more than 108,000 miles different from Zhan Haoyang, not only in appearance, but also in taste and vision!

So she snorted, and said in a gentle and mocking tone: "Presumably the big brother's girlfriend must be a very beautiful big beauty, maybe younger than me?" But I don't know which beautiful woman has a better eye than my boyfriend! ā€

"You ......" The boy was angry by Simeng's words, puffed out his eyes and glared at Simeng, a slightly chubby face poked out from behind him, pulled the boy in, and said, "You have been resurrected, go and fight monsters!" ā€

The tall and thin boy entered the room angrily, and muttered unconvinced before leaving: "It's really not good!" ā€

The chubby boy was about the same age as him, and said with a smile: "Sorry, I'm sorry to disturb." He turned around and went in, leaned out again, gave Simeng a thumbs up and said, "Little sister, you have a good mouth, my buddy doesn't have a girlfriend yet!" Ha ha! ā€

Then the door slammed shut, and the corridor was finally quiet again!

Zhan Haoyang, who was watching the excitement on the side, looked at Simeng with a hidden smile on the corner of his mouth, and Simeng realized that his situation was a little bad, and he just said something like "my boyfriend", and when Zhan Haoyang looked at him like this, his cheeks quickly became hot.

As Zhan Haoyang slowly approached her, her brain raced, thinking about how to get out.

"That...... I—I should go back! ā€

"What did you come to me for?" Zhan Haoyang was already standing only half a meter away from Simeng, looking at her with his head slightly down, Simeng's heart was pounding, and he lowered his head to think of a reason.

"That's it...... It's ......"

"Huh?" Zhan Haoyang kept his arm on the wall, Simeng could sensitively feel his snort spraying on the top of her head, her hair wanted to stand up like a touch, and couldn't stand the pressure of his height at such a close distance, Simeng moved to the side against the wall.

"Oh, because I didn't make it clear when we just separated, I just wanted to confirm it."

"Confirm what?" Zhan Haoyang also moved over, and also used one arm to "wall-knock" Simeng, Simeng's cheeks turned even redder, and she felt like she was being held in his arms, which made her heart beat breathlessly, and she could only move to one side again.

"You've given up on me completely, and you...... Why didn't you go back with Zheng Jiajia? She finally glanced up at him, and saw his dark eyes hurriedly lowered again.

Zhan Haoyang moved over again and said, "Oh, I remember someone said that they wouldn't betray me again in the future, but today I forgot about it." ā€

"I ......"

"You can be sure of one thing, that is, don't want to get rid of me in this life!"

Simeng missed a beat in his heart, and then pretended to be calm and said softly: "Then, it's up to you to dump me!" ā€

She also wanted to move to the side and took the opportunity to run away, but was blocked by Zhan Haoyang's other arm, and now she was really sandwiched between him and the wall, he said: "Because I like you, I have no intention of getting rid of you in my life!" ā€

"What did you say?" Simeng looked up in a daze.

"You heard it right, idiot!" Zhan Haoyang stared into her eyes and said.

Simeng's mouth suddenly pursed, her eyes were full of tears, and she said with a crying aggrieved voice: "You never said you liked me!" ā€

Zhan Haoyang was stunned, straightened up and stretched out his arm to her and said with a smile: "If you come up and hug me, I can say it again!" ā€

Simeng leaned against the wall and cried and wiped his tears, and after a while of ideological struggle, he suddenly threw himself into Zhan Haoyang's arms with a "wow", hugged his waist tightly, and cried loudly.

"Idiot, you want the whole building to hear it in the middle of the night!" Zhan Haoyang attached to her ear and said, "Don't cry, hear what I say clearly, I like you!" ā€

"Didn't hear me!" Simeng said with tears in his eyes.

A burst of agitation came from the door next to him, and then the door was slammed open, and Zhan Haoyang quickly pushed the door with one hand to prevent the door from opening violently and touching Simeng.

"Ah, I can't see what I'm squeezing."

"Look at the little brother's flirting skills, learn a trick and we won't be single for so long." A few male voices inside were whispering.

Zhan Haoyang raised his eyebrows, and with a strong arm, he pushed the door shut again with a "bang", regardless of the screams inside, and pulled Simeng into Room 905 next to him.

Simeng looked left and right in the small pitiful room, and Zhan Haoyang said knowingly: "Bo Chao and the two of them have already gone back!" ā€

Originally, Simeng did feel that he had violated Zhang Bochao's intention and had no face to see him, but when he heard Zhan Haoyang say this, he suddenly realized that it was even more inappropriate for them to be in the same room at this time, his cheeks were hot, and he smiled awkwardly: "Then I should go back too." ā€

While saying that he had turned around to open the door, Zhan Haoyang leaned next to him and didn't stop him, but his mouth didn't seem very satisfied: "How many times do you want me to accompany you back and forth this big night?" ā€

"What do you mean?" Simeng paused to ask, then thought of what happened when he appeared behind her just now, and asked with a look of surprise, "You...... You won't be following me all the time, will you? ā€

"It's not enough to follow, but I know that after Zheng Jiajia leaves, you will definitely come to verify it, and greet you at the gate of your community." Zhan Haoyang lowered his eyes and pinched Simeng's somewhat stunned face, and suddenly his hand increased, and he warned, "Don't run out alone at night in the future!" ā€

"Ahh Got it! "Simeng's painful struggle.

"If you don't mind if I sleep with you, I can send you back again." Saying that, Zhan Haoyang raised his head and yawned, muttering, "I'm so sleepy!" ā€

"No, you don't have to send me, you sleep first, I'll call you when I get home!" Simeng said and opened the door quickly, wanting to take advantage of this speed, he couldn't help but Zhan Haoyang retorted, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw three panicked and fleeing backs and quickly burrowed into the room next to him.

"These three boring single dogs!" Zhan Haoyang squeezed out from between his teeth like a low spell, and then went out of the house, holding Simeng's wrist with one hand, and closing the door with the other, "I'll send you back!" ā€

"But if I'm not mistaken, they should have helped you just now. By the way, how did you fool Zheng Jiajia? ā€

Zhan Haoyang pressed the elevator and said casually: "I changed the house number!" ā€

"It can't be that simple, right?" After all, Zheng Jiajia will not be single-handedly in the past, she will definitely bring a large number of people, it may not be difficult to deceive the little girl with ordinary little tricks, and the wave of black-clothed adults she brings with her should not be so easy to fool.

Sure enough, Zhan Haoyang showed an unexpected and satisfied smile and said, "Yo, your brain will also work." Of course, give those three poor men a little benefit in advance, and call the landlord again, don't look at that guy just now, making up lies is comparable to a screenwriter. ā€

Simeng nodded and looked at Zhan Haoyang with admiring eyes: "No wonder Zheng Jiajia didn't have the slightest doubt!" But how did you know beforehand? ā€

"What Bo Chao said!"

"Oh......"

"Ignore what he says, it's fine." Seeing Simeng bowing his head sullenly, Zhan Haoyang comforted.

Simeng looked at Zhan Haoyang's injured hand, and said worriedly: "Zhang Bochao is not wrong, you ended up like this because of me, in fact, I don't know if what I am doing now is right?" ā€

"Then I'll tell you the important principles for dealing with this matter." Zhan Haoyang's tone was gentle, he paused and looked at Simeng and said seriously, "Just don't part with me!" ā€