Hearing He Youyou's words, He Qing froze, and she raised her head to look at Zhou Cheng again.

Finally, she recognized the girl who had been at the door of the cafeteria a few days ago.

"Huang Lei, she is my sister's friend, let her go."

"Sister? When did you pop up with a sister? Huang Lei was puzzled, but fortunately he was very obedient and waved his hand, and then his accomplices obediently gave way to a way.

Zhou Cheng didn't hesitate at all, she picked up the umbrella on the ground, walked to He Qing's side, and sheltered her from the rain.

"Thank you, He Qing."

He Qing avoided her gaze and said lightly, "Don't thank me." ”

"Where are you going? I'll send you there. "Zhou Cheng has always been gracious.

He Qing wanted to refuse her kindness, but Huang Lei was entangled and asked, she was very annoyed, seeing that time was running out, she grabbed Zhou Cheng's arm and asked, "Can you lend me the head rope?" ”

Zhou Cheng readily agreed, loosened his hair, and handed over the head rope.

He Qing tied up her wet hair, and from the outside, it was impossible to tell that her long hair had been deliberately destroyed.

The two got on the bus, and Zhou Cheng saw Huang Lei's reluctant gaze from the window of the car, and asked curiously: "Does he like you?" ”

He Qing patted the water stains on the schoolbag and replied, "Sort of." ”

"Did you get your hair?"

"It's not."

Hearing such an answer, Zhou Cheng was happy and confused, happy that this was not He Youyou's doing, and what was confused was that besides He Youyou, who else would bully her?

Obviously, He Qing didn't want to say anything more after replying to this sentence, and Zhou Cheng didn't ask any more.

After a while, He Qing raised his head and asked, "You don't have to send me, I'll get off the train from the Nanhe platform." ”

"It's such a coincidence, I also got off the train from Nanhe Station, and my family leaned on Nanhe." Zhou Cheng smiled and said, "What are you doing there?" ”

She remembered very well that the He family was in the west and the Nanhe was in the south.

He Qing lowered his head and touched the bulging schoolbag, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, I made some moon cakes to give away." ”

Zhou Cheng's eyes were a little more admiring, when they were teenagers, they all relied on their parents' hands to feed their stomachs, but they didn't expect He Qing to make moon cakes.

When he was about to arrive at the station, He Qing took out the lunch box from his schoolbag, took out a mooncake, and then handed it to Zhou Cheng at his side.

"You can taste the bean paste filling."

Zhou Cheng was already hungry, so he took the moon cake and opened his mouth to take a big mouthful, full of bean paste flavor lingering on the tip of his tongue, which was very delicious.

"He Qing, you are so powerful." She praised vaguely, He Qing carefully closed the lunch box, put it in the schoolbag, and said a little shyly, "Where, it's not amazing." ”

After getting out of the car, Zhou Cheng hadn't finished eating the moon cake in his hand, He Qing took the umbrella and held it up.

A cool breeze blew in her face, Zhou Cheng's hair floated into the air, a little messy, she reached out to grab her bangs, but she saw a tall figure by the Nanhe River.

He was holding a black umbrella, half of his face was covered by it, only his pointed chin was exposed, and a pair of thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and his patience was obviously exhausted.

"Zhou Cheng, you go back first." He Qing handed the umbrella to Zhou Cheng, then ran out of the umbrella and ran towards the boy.

The boy who heard the movement raised his umbrella slightly, revealing a pair of indifferent and detached eyes, which were full of moisture.

Zhou Cheng's hair was messed up by the wind, and he still had the last bite of moon cakes in his mouth, and his cheeks on one side were bulging, which was a little funny.

Zhou Cheng watched He Qing walk under his umbrella and take out the lunch box from his schoolbag.

Han Yu glanced at Zhou Cheng, a little familiar, but he couldn't remember clearly, but it was not difficult to guess that the school uniform of Chongyang High School should be an alumnus.

He Qing's voice pulled back his thoughts, "Brother Shen, I've been delayed for a long time, right?" This is the mooncake I made, thank you for helping me last time, I found the meal card. ”

His gaze fell on the lunch box, and he said lightly, "What's polite, it's all fellow countrymen." ”

Zhou Cheng couldn't hear what they were saying, but her intuition told her that their relationship was extraordinary.

Are they in love?