Chapter 64: Not Love

As the night grew darker, the lights in Jianghe's house were not lit, and the lights in Wang Menglai's house were lit until dawn. On the contrary, Jiang He didn't sleep all night, and Wang Meng buried his head in sleep after he went back.

Because the light was on until dawn, he thought that Wang Menglai must have stayed awake all night, so he followed the sleepless night.

She turned on the light because she was afraid of the dark, afraid of being alone.

When I woke up early in the morning, my pillow was wet, my eyes were swollen, my voice was hoarse, and my mood was still extremely low. I can't even catch the shadow of the slightest sunshine between my eyebrows and eyes, which makes people feel that this is not the previous Wang Menglai.

It was black that enclosed her heart, so impenetrable that even she felt suffocated.

When it was no longer dark outside, she finally got up from the covers, and when she looked out the window, she saw the black curtains opposite.

The light shines on the black, and it seems that the black is milder. Between light and dark, there is more presence.

Walking out of the room, I stood on the balcony and looked at the sky, and saw that the sky was distant and blue, and the side close to the horizon was a warm orange, the orange gradually became lighter, and even the surrounding clouds were like silk, smooth and beautiful. There were clouds far behind the light, not pierced by the light, and it looked out of place. White as snow.

After a short stay, go wash up, make breakfast, and go to school alone.

Usually, the three of them walked together, but they definitely didn't want to see her after seeing Jiang He's boring appearance, so it was better not to get in his way.

When I got to school, I continued to read and make up for what I didn't read.

She was the first to arrive, and the second was Huang Huaiyou.

He put down his bag, crept over to her, and asked, "I called you last night, did you see that?" ”

"I'm sorry, I wasn't in a good mood yesterday and went to bed early." She put down the book, glanced at him hurriedly, and bowed her head apologetically.

With her current appearance, who wouldn't think she had any family changes after seeing it? When she spoke, she had already tried hard to make herself speak in a normal voice, but her voice was too hoarse, and no matter how she spoke, it was like crying.

Huang Huaiyou probably guessed some, but since she didn't want to say it, he wouldn't ask. He had never been in the habit of inquiring into others.

Seeing Wang Menglai's swollen eyes, he returned to his seat and brought her the thermos cup. He smiled and said, "I don't have a hot towel, so let's just take this." ”

Suave and empathetic, it makes people fall into gentleness as soon as they speak.

She blankly took it, "Thank you." ”

Thinking that these eyes really needed a warm compress, she didn't refuse.

The thermos cup is still hot, and it is still a little hot to the touch.

I caught a glimpse of the empty place next to me in the gap, and I felt sad again. I was afraid to meet them, so I deliberately left early, who knew that they would come five minutes later, and there was no one in the class at this time. She left it on for five minutes, and when she felt better, she returned the thermos cup to Huang Huaiyou, and they happened to see it.

It's really hard to say about fate, whether it's good or bad.

That kind of dazzling disgusted look is really disgusting. Even Wang Menglai couldn't stand it. Although he only showed disgust for a second, Wang Menglai was still able to catch it. He hid his deep disgust, and she saw it thoroughly.

When he walked in front of them, Jiang He greeted them with a smile, "~"

"Good morning." Huang Huaiyou walked over with his head and smiled back.

Wang Menglai ignored him, she looked at him for a second, and then saw a second of disgust from him.

Jiang He seemed to be retaliating and didn't look at her.

From the beginning to the end of the morning self-study, they didn't say a word.

Even if Jiang He glanced at her countless times, and countless eyes were indifferent, she didn't care at all. There is no eye contact, and there is no dialogue. No. No, it doesn't. Yesterday, what he said was an expression of contempt. Wang Menglai has pride and cannot be touched.

Under the morning self-study, the game brother at the back table saw that he was still reading after class, and he had never seen him love to read, and he had always brushed the questions. So half-jokingly said, "Do you love to learn?" ”

Jiang He didn't hesitate, he threw the book on the table casually, and said duplicitously, "I don't love it." ”

Huang Huaiyou deliberately looked up at him because of his words.

He knew his duplicity, and when he spoke, although a certain string in his heart was hidden deeply, it still touched it. If you don't run away from your heart, you are hard-mouthed. It's a pity that others don't think that he can portray that kind of psychology well if he wants to express a certain emotion.

The chic movements when throwing the book, the unruly expression, and the eyes are still a little sarcastic and disdainful, revealing coldness. It's the same as Wang Menglai. I've learned the essence of her.

As soon as Huang Huaiyou heard this, he knew that there was a contradiction between the two of them, and it was still very deep. A sunny boy like Jiang He can say such heart-chilling words, and he deliberately said it to Wang Meng.

It's hard to believe, but it's really in his ears.

A lot of eyes let them look at it, Wang Menglai frowned in annoyance, and Jiang He saw it.

And then the fire was big.

I came to see it early in the morning, and it was very unpleasant, this guy himself didn't know how to avoid suspicion, and he didn't care about his image in the eyes of others at all, and he was as indifferent as ever. No wonder no one spoke for her. If these gossips don't hurt her, what is it that really affects her?

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