Chu Zimo opened his mouth wide and took a bite of bread, and said inarticulately: "Hmph, people always have dreams..."

didn't wait for her to finish speaking, but she heard Su Han's mouth fill in the gap: "What if you see a ghost?" ”

“… Do you want to die? ”

"Wow, you're still squirting bread crumbs?" Su Han held back a smile and stepped back, looking unhappy or disgusted: "I have to stay away from you, don't spray me in the face for a while, tsk..."

He dared to retreat, Chu Zimo dared to go up, and after coming and going, she successfully blocked Su Han in the most corner of the sofa.

If it weren't for leaning against the wall, Su Han would have sat on the ground right now.

"What's wrong with Lao Tzu spraying bread crumbs? When you are provoked by someone when you eat, don't you spray rice residue when you are angry and fight back? ”

"When I was eating, no one provoked me..."Su Han looked innocent, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who is like you, so unlikable?" ”

Hua Gaoxiang, who had been hanging next to him as a background board, couldn't help it at this time: "Who said that ink is not likable, I like it!" ”

"What's the use of what you like, is she rare?" Su Han immediately choked back, staring straight at Chu Zimo with his eyes, waiting with bated breath for her response.

Hua Gaoxiang also stared at her, and the hands hanging at his sides secretly clenched into fists.

Chu Zimo was stunned for a moment, she didn't know why the topic had come to her, and what was going on with this weird atmosphere at this moment?

was "affectionately stared" by two different types of handsome guys, and it was estimated that ordinary people would be happy to death.

But Chu Zimo is not an "ordinary person", she has always been different:

"Hate the house and the black, do you know the word? Because I don't want to see you, so, even if I don't want to see your friends, I don't want you two to pack a piece and give it to me, it's not rare at all! ”

Chu Zimo left the two teenagers, patted his ass and left.

Leaving Su Han and Hua Gaoxiang looking at each other, they were very embarrassed.

"See, she's not that kind of ordinary girl at all, you treat her well, she doesn't remember it at all, she doesn't remember it at all, she doesn't remember to eat."

Su Han walked in front and said to Fa Xiao not far behind him: "Don't spend too much time on her, it's useless, she doesn't eat that." ”

"Ah Han, is it really just a revenge for you to be so good to Momo?" Hua Gaoxiang stopped, looked at the tall back of the young man in front of him with complicated eyes, and his voice was very soft:

"Are you... Really like her? ”

Su Han paused, turned around and said with a stunned expression, "Me? Really like Chu Zimo? Man, what are you kidding me? ”

"Ah Han, we've known each other since we were in kindergarten, and after more than ten years of friendship, I still don't know you? If you really hate Momo, how can you show such a gentle look to her? You don't look at her with a smile, and you don't care about her. ”

Su Han was silent for a while before he said, "Do you know how good Chu Zimo is?" She is really good at acting, and in order to deal with her, I have to act! Only when the acting skills convince themselves first can they convince others and teach her a painful lesson! ”

"These words, you used to deceive her, but you can't deceive me."

“… No, which eye did you see that I really liked her? Su Han looked annoyed and helpless: "You are only allowed to act on the spot, I want to put a long line to catch a big fish, and you say that I am sincere?" Why? ”

A breeze blew in, blowing up Hua Gaoxiang's soft curly hair, outside the window is the bright sunshine, the natural chocolate brown hair color is shiny and moisturized under the light, and the hair quality is like shooting a shampoo advertisement.

He looked at Su Han with sincere and serious eyes, and said word by word:

"Because I'm a scumbag, and you're not."

Around the corner of the hallway, a figure left silently.

After school, Chu Zimo sat at the station waiting for the bus, and suddenly someone ripped off a headset, and she raised her head in astonishment:

“… You're really ghostly! ”

Su Han stuffed a headset he snatched into his ear, sat down next to her very consciously, and said quietly: "No, I don't stalk you, how can you like me?" ”

"I know you're not at ease, so how can I like you?" Chu Zimo was almost amused by his divine logic, and said in a disdainful tone: "You really think I'm stupid, will you be fooled?" ”

Su Han turned his head to stare into her eyes, and suddenly said with a serious face: "If, I mean if, I didn't treat you well for revenge?" ”

"Then you're probably a masochistic physique, right?"

“…”

"Can you stop acting in front of me tonight, I'm a little tired and don't want to play with you." Chu Zimo looked away from his face and looked into the distance instead, his expression calm with some other emotions.

"I'm tired today, no, I've been physically and mentally exhausted since last night. Is it good to have a truce tonight, and continue to hurt each other tomorrow. ”

Su Han pursed his lips and stared at her face for a long time before he spoke: "You can ignore me, don't care if I'm acting?" Or is my acting already stressing you out, are you a little tempted? ”

"I'm afraid that when I'm physically and mentally exhausted, I can't help but beat you up and sprinkle all my anger on you, the drama spirit!"

“… Which of the two of us is the best actor? Do you dare to say you're not? ”

"I'm a little drama spirit at most, and I'm a cute kind, and you're a big drama spirit, the kind with invincible thick skin!"

“…”

Su Han: Damn!!

Although he wanted to hang someone up and beat him up, Su Han still followed Chu Zimo to the bus.

Probably seeing that she was really out of shape, he didn't sit with her, but sat diagonally behind her.

The road was a little congested, almost half an hour's drive, Chu Zimo kept staring out of the car window, not knowing whether he was thinking about life or in a daze.

The girl's side face is very exquisite, whether it is the tight jawline, or the curvature from the forehead to the bridge of the nose, it is perfect, there is no fat at all, and there is no double chin.

The eyelashes are long and thick, and every time he blinks, Su Han's heart feels like it has been scratched, and it is itchy and numb.

Once Chu Zimo is quiet, she is like a school flower in an idol drama, melancholy and silent, so beautiful that it makes people's hearts move.

Su Han was stunned unconsciously, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Chu Zimo looking at him with a teasing and playful gaze, as if he was laughing at him.

“… Ahem, I'm not stupid at your face, I'm just... It's just a god. Su Han looked embarrassed, and clarified himself in a panic: "I'm not going to think about your face yet, don't be narcissistic!" ”

Chu Zimo looked at him with eyes that saw through everything, and said quietly: "No need to explain, I understand." Oops, after all, I'm so good-looking, isn't it, it's normal for you to stare at my face stunned. ”