Chapter 5 Is Understanding and Liking a Thing?

"What are you going to do? Why do you want me to look good? ”

"A friend of mine has a birthday and we're hanging out together."

"Then what am I going to do, I'm not going, I'm going home." After saying this, Cheng Wangshu planned to go home.

"I don't want to stay too long, so I'll use you as a shield, and I can use you as an excuse to leave early."

"Alright then, it's not too late, I'll be home before dark."

Cheng Wangshu's sense of presence among his friends is still very strong, his friends always call themselves small, although Cheng Wangshu is thin but still very well-proportioned, probably because he walks with him, so he looks more and more thin.

"Hey, Song Ran, can you do it! You have to take your little bit with you wherever you go! ”

"Are you really afraid of losing it? Do you want to take it with you when you come out to sing? Hahaha, we have to take it with us when we go out to play, so we just carry it with us to class. ”

Cheng Wangshu didn't refute when he heard this, and showed a bright smile, one is that this is a joke between their brothers, and the other is that they are also telling the truth, since Song Ran has known him, he usually calls himself when he goes out to play, and third, he doesn't think there is anything to say about it, so naturally he didn't have much reaction, and found a corner to open a bottle of beer and drink it secretly.

They had a good time, Cheng Wangshu sat on the side and drank quietly, and she felt that she would be happier if they didn't name themselves and let themselves sing.

"Elementary school girl, you can sing a song too, don't just sit!"

"No, no, I can't sing well, you guys play, I'll eat something. Cheng Wangshu didn't really know how to sing, but he simply felt that it was good to sit quietly and drink and eat snacks.

"Come along, what do you sing, I'll help you order." Cheng Wangshu saw Song Ran looking at him with a smile on his face, and after thinking about it for a while, he didn't squirm much.

"Okay, "Riding a White Horse", the original version will do. Accompaniment is just okay. Song Ran looked at himself with a little surprise, this surprise only lasted for a second, then he shook his head with a smile and went to order a song obediently.

"It's too late to hurt when I'm scarred, that's the clear feeling that guides me to you, no matter whether it's dangerous or not, I have to let go of everything and go with you, as long as I bear it together, as long as you don't let go."

After singing, Cheng Wangshu walked back to his small corner to drink his own wine.

"Song Ran, you have a treasure to hide!"

"Do you see it, you have to keep your eyelids down and look down all the time, for fear that people will run away."

Well, the word "rushed" reminded me of Ling Yue, that gentle big boy was sad.

"Elementary school girl, do you want another song?"

"Don't come, rest your throat, this song is too difficult, you guys play." Although Cheng Wangshu likes to drink, but in fact, the amount of alcohol is not very good, two bottles of beer are a little confused, so she fell asleep on the sofa, and when she woke up, she was already in the taxi, her head resting on Song Ran's shoulder, although she couldn't see his face, she could still feel that his mood was not very good.

"You're awake."

"Well, it's over?" Cheng Wangshu's mind was not very clear, so he asked thoughtlessly.

"If you don't know how to drink, don't drink, how are you going to go home today if it's not for me." Song Ran said a little angrily.

"How did I know that this wine is so powerful, it was originally drunk as a drink." Cheng Wangshu rubbed his head.

"Don't drink next time."

"Got it."

When I got home, it was already dark, and there was still some smell of alcohol on my body, so I wanted to sit downstairs for a while for fear of being discovered by my mother, blowing the cold wind.

"Aren't you going back?"

"I'll go back when you get upstairs."

"I smell of cigarettes and alcohol, sit here and scatter, I'll go up in a while."

"I know."

"Aren't you surprised that I can sing?"

"Not surprisingly, aren't you an art student?"

"That's not it, who am I!"

"I was a little surprised to hear you agree so happily, and then I thought that you weren't a squirming girl, just singing a song, nothing awkward, and I felt that I was a little stingy."

Hearing Song Ran say this, Cheng Wangshu was very happy, sure enough, you understand me, but do I understand you.....

He rubbed Cheng Wangshu's hair, although Cheng Wangshu couldn't see his expression because it was very dark, but the warm temperature of his palms made him feel very relieved, he probably looked at himself with the familiar look with a faint doting smile, Cheng Wangshu thought so.

"Miss Cheng, what are you thinking about?"

"No, I think I should go back, it's a little too cold."

"Go back quickly, don't catch a cold."

Cheng Wangshu is still the same as usual, Song Ran picks him up downstairs every day, and then goes to school together on his bicycle, sitting in the back seat of him, often thinking about what kind of relationship we have now? Friend? Sibling? Schoolmate? Still is......

"Hey, what do you think? If you don't go upstairs, you'll be late, aren't you afraid that your homeroom teacher will be late? ”

"Ahhh Yes! I'm leaving, I'm going to be late. Song Ran laughed out loud at the back of Cheng Wangshu, who was speeding up wildly, then locked the bicycle and hurriedly chased after it.

When Cheng Wangshu ran back to the class in a hurry, he found that there were few people in the class, and Song Ran leaned crookedly on the door frame of the class and looked at him with a smile.

"Song Ran, you big liar, why did you tell me I was going to be late! You look at the watch, it's only what time it is! It's only 6:20 a.m., which one is late! ”

"Miss Cheng, you are quite unreasonable, when did I say that you are going to be late, what I said is, 'Aren't you afraid that your homeroom teacher will catch you late' is that you yourself started to climb up the stairs frantically without hearing clearly."

"You're being unreasonable! Even so, you can stop me! ”

"Miss Cheng, I'm going to lock the car, and when I come back after locking the car, you'll be gone."

"You! You just did it on purpose! Want to see me laugh! ”

"I didn't mean it, but it's so funny to see you angry, I think I can do it on purpose next time. Okay, I'm going back to class, and then. He threw Cheng Wangshu a carton of pure milk, took the schoolbag, and turned to leave.

It's pure milk again, do you really not know that I don't drink pure milk, or you never cared about what I liked, or you didn't care about me at all, so you don't care what I like. Cheng Wangshu thought so.

"I don't drink milk anymore, I really don't understand you, if you don't like pure milk, just tell him directly, just let him stop buying it."

yes, tell him you don't like it! Tell him that you don't like pure milk, why not, because he doesn't know where he is in his heart, and if he says it, he will feel that he is in trouble.