Early the next morning, Zheng Beili woke up early.

In the quiet dormitory, she sat up from the bed alone, thinking about the dream she had just had.

In the dream, she happily attended her brother's wedding and returned to school, but Lin Hanmiao took another girl's hand and walked past her.

She grabbed Lin Hanmiao and asked, Lin Hanmiao looked at her with disgust, saying that it was his girlfriend who accompanied him on his birthday.

"What a mess this is." Zheng Beili frowned, reached out and rubbed his forehead.

It turned out that even if she used the reason that he didn't like birthdays to comfort herself, she still felt that she had done something wrong in her heart.

Got up lightly to wash, and then sat in the seat, Zheng Beili put on makeup for herself, and instantly felt much better.

After glancing at the time, it was estimated that her mother had finished making breakfast for her brother who was in high school, so she quietly slipped out of the dormitory door to make a phone call.

"Mom, can I stop going tomorrow when my brother gets married? I might have something going on this weekend..."

"What's the matter? If you have a class, why don't you take a leave of absence? Your aunt hasn't seen you in a long time, and she misses you so much. Besides, your brother has been so good to you since he was a child, you said you were going to come, and now you suddenly regret it! ”

Zheng Beili pursed his lips and could only agree: "Okay... I know. ”

There was no class this morning, and I should have been able to catch up on sleep after the morning exercise, but the school held a basketball game for each class of freshmen, and I insisted that the freshmen who did not have classes go to the playground to gather.

Zheng Beili followed behind Zhou Wanqing and Chang Shuning, holding her mobile phone to send a message to Lin Hanmiao.

Lin Hanmiao didn't reply to her, she pouted and clicked on the game, and at a glance she saw the three words in the game next to Lin Hanmiao's avatar.

Zheng Beili immediately took a screenshot of the picture, and was about to send a message to question, but after editing it, he suddenly deflated.

"Why is he always a liar..."Zheng Beili muttered softly, and walked a few steps quickly to keep up with the pace of the two people in front of him.

When he came to the playground, Zheng Beili immediately looked around, trying to find that familiar figure.

There were many and mixed people on the playground, and although they basically stood together as a class, Zheng Beili still didn't see him until his eyes were sour.

Maybe I haven't seen the notification in the class group yet. Zheng Beili thought, talking to his roommate and looking around.

When Li Boyang and Wu Xuyang came one after another, Lin Hanmiao still did not appear on the playground.

Zheng Beili opened her phone to check the time, and when the phone screen lit up, she instantly saw an unread WeChat message.

"I'm sorry, I just woke up."

Zheng Beili only felt that the anger in her heart was about to burn her head, and her head was so hot that she couldn't help laughing.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Wanqing asked curiously.

"I messaged him in the morning and he didn't reply, but I saw him playing. Just got back to me, saying that I had just woken up. Zheng Beili said and wanted to laugh again, "It's the first time I've seen such a person." ”

Zhou Wanqing and Chang Shuning glanced at each other, looked at Zheng Beili, and didn't know how to speak.

"Why are you still laughing? Aren't you angry? Zhou Wanqing asked hesitantly.

"I'm angry, but I was a little crying and laughing by him." Zheng Beili put away his smile and sighed.

"If he doesn't reply to your messages while playing games, forget it, and lie to you that he is sleeping, shouldn't you ask him what he means?" Chang Shuning twisted his eyebrows, feeling a little incredible.

Zheng Beili agreed casually, and then turned on his mobile phone to ask Lin Hanmiao if he was still coming to the playground.

"No, I'm done with Wu Xuyang."

Zheng Beili put his phone in his pocket in annoyance, staring at the turf under his feet sullenly.