It was her favorite gift, the only gift her father had given her.

Wu Junbi has the best relationship with her, and she knows very well the importance of this music box to Song Shanmei, so she hurriedly excused herself, "Shanmei, how can I want this?" Hurry up and keep it! ”

Song Shanmei pressed Wu Junbi's hand, "Junbi, don't be polite to me." No matter how important it is, it's just a toy, how can it compare to our friendship? ”

"And, I know, you're going to need it too." Song Shanmei said, "Take it, whenever you're unhappy, just open it and take a look." ”

"In the fluttering and raging wind and snow, the lights will make you feel warm. The music will also make you feel at peace. Song Shanmei said.

Wu Junbi's eyes were red, and she almost cried. She bit her lip, didn't say anything more, and put the music box into her school bag.

"Turn around and call me." Song Shanmei smiled and waved at Wu Junbi.

Wu Junbi glanced at her again, then turned around, stretched out her left hand and right hand, supported the two old men respectively, and walked into the distance.

……

"Okay, call me." Song Sun-mi was still sitting in the school cafeteria. At this time, there are not many people in the cafeteria, and it is very quiet.

After Wu Junbi left, she never contacted her again, and she didn't even have a phone call. Song Shanmei always thinks, nothing will happen to Wu Junbi, right?

Or does she want to completely break off contact with the past and start a new life?

Thinking like this, Song Shanmei was much more relieved.

Song Shanmei raised her head and looked out through the glass window.

Outside, the weather wasn't so good and a little gloomy.

Song Shanmei felt that tears were about to fall from her eyes. She quickly stood up and went to the bathroom. The cool water, slapped on her face, she felt much better, raised her head, tried to face the mirror, and showed a smile.

"Come on, Junbi!" Song Shanmei looked at the mirror on the wall and said, "Come on, Shanmei!" ”

Song Shanmei adjusted her mood, walked out again, and returned to her original seat.

Across from her seat, there was an extra boy.

Song Shanmei was stunned.

The boy was holding the bowl of porridge he had just finished drinking, took a sip, and while twisting his head, he was engrossed in looking at the book in his right hand.

The boy is very delicate, dressed very plainly, and at a glance he knows that he is not a child of a rich family.

Could it be that he thought that there was no one at this table, and someone left half a bowl of leftover porridge, so he left? That's why you came to drink the leftover porridge she drank?

Song Shanmei hesitated slightly.

He must have been hungry to do this.

Song Shanmei got up, went to the window, made another bowl of porridge, put it in the tray, went to get four small steamed buns, made a plate of cold dishes, and brought it over.

However, until she sat down, the boy never looked up at her, but was concentrating on reading.

What a good boy who studied hard.

Song Shanmei smiled slightly, full of kindness, and pushed the tray in her hand in front of the boy.

The boy raised his head strangely and glanced at Song Shanmei, his eyes full of puzzlement.

"For you." Song Shanmei said, "Are you hungry?" ”

The boy, with a look at neurosis, glanced at Song Shanmei, took the book in his hand, got up and left, and at the same time, scolded in a low voice: "Neurotic!" ”

"Don't try to get close to me because you think I'm good-looking! I hate women the most! The boy, looking at Song Shanmei, said again, just took the book and walked out of the cafeteria quickly.

Song Shanmei was stunned for a long time. She turned her head, only to find that on the seat next to her, Hao Ran had half a bowl of unfinished porridge, and there was also a small plate with leftovers.

Song Shanmei suddenly understood and blushed. She knew she was sitting in the wrong place.

The boy was not as pitiful as she thought.

"Well, I must be sentimental." Song Shanmei said, "I scared the little boy." ”

While talking to himself, he smiled embarrassedly, but fortunately, no one else noticed.

She returned to her original table, collected the plates from both tables, and sent them to the plate recycling office. When I turned back again, I saw the boy again.

He was blushing, standing at the table he had just made, looking embarrassed and stubborn.

Song Sun-mi was embarrassed, so she didn't speak. She didn't want to be misunderstood.

She pulled out the plastic bag she had just pulled and prepared to pack the meal.

The boy said, "Don't pack it, keep it, I'll eat it all." ”

"Huh?" Song Shanmei looked at the boy strangely.

The boy looked a little cramped, "I just forgot to put away the plate." When I came back, I saw that you were helping me collect ......."

"I just remembered that when I came here with food just now, I saw you sitting at the next table, drinking porridge." The boy said, "You just left again, and when you came back, you sat at the wrong table. ”

"Our tables are very close and we bought the same breakfast, so I think you may have misunderstood......" The boy said, his expression a little cramped.

Song Shanmei breathed a sigh of relief, since the words were all spoken, she had nothing to be embarrassed about, and looked up and said, "I'm sorry, I was abrupt." However, please don't mind, I have absolutely no intention of belittling you and giving you charity. ”

"I'm just, because I'm reminded of some old things......"

She continued to clean up and poured all the steamed buns into a plastic bag.

The boy watched Song Shanmei's movements and said, "I said, I will eat them all." ”

Song Shanmei raised her head, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm not angry or anything. ”

"Since you're not hungry, why do you have to eat it all for the sake of my face and spoil yourself?" Song Shanmei said, "This didn't fulfill my good intentions. ”

"And I don't have the money, so I will cook when I see anyone." Song Shanmei said, "These things are enough for me to eat for lunch." I don't have to, for the sake of losing face, slapping a swollen face and becoming fat. ”

As she spoke, Song Shanmei poured the side dishes and porridge into the plastic bag respectively, put them in her hand, looked at the boy, and smiled easily, "Just now, I hope you will forgive me for my recklessness." ”

"No, no need to ......" the boy stammered.

"However, you also have to apologize to me," Song Shanmei said, "You just abused me." She looked at the boy with a smile on her face and eyes in her eyes.

The boy was even more cramped, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Apologize, it's not that hard." Song Shanmei said, "Come, tell me, yes, no, get up!" ”

"Do you have to be like this?" The boy looked a little angry.

"Of course." Song Shanmei said, "You either run away like this, or you apologize." ”