Hearing Gu Nianbai's words, although there were only two words.

But Tang Shan still couldn't believe it.

Is he talking to himself?

Really talking to yourself?

He was actually talking to himself.

He is Gu Nianbai.

Tang Shan slapped her cheeks, feeling like she was in a dream.

Turning her head, she looked at Gu Nianbai's position, and seeing that he had already sat down, she shrugged her shoulders and immediately ran to the supermarket.

I guess I dreamed it, or I heard it wrong.

How could Gu Nianbai, the iceberg, talk to her.

Thinking of this, Tang Shan no longer hesitated, and ran to the supermarket to help Qiao Xueer buy an aunt's towel.

Qiao Xueer was a little uncomfortable, lying on the desk, and didn't notice that Gu Nianbai had returned to the classroom.

She had already let herself forget about Gu Nianbai.

Naturally, at this time, I will not deliberately pay attention to his actions.

And Gu Nianbai is different.

When he sat down, his gaze naturally looked at her.

It was as if something about her was pulling him to look at it.

He knew in his heart that he couldn't forget her.

In fact, he also wanted to explain, but at this time, it was not a good time.

She was seen lying on her desk.

Gradually, his heart was lifted.

Is she uncomfortable?

He was tempted to go over and ask her.

But there are no reasons and excuses for the past, and even courage is gone.

The hands were clenched into fists, because of forbearance, because of patience, and the knuckles were whited......

He looked in her direction, confused.

Soon, Tang Shan bought her aunt's towel and came back.

Returning to his position, he quietly handed it to Jocher.

Joscher took it and put it in his pocket: "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

"Do you want me to help you go?"

"I'm just here for my aunt, not a cripple." Joschel replied, not by implication.

"Alright then, call me for something." Tang Shan seemed to care about Qiao Shier very much.

Hearing this, Joscher nodded and replied, "Okay." Then he got up and walked to the bathroom.

She endured it as hard as she could, so as not to make herself look bad.

She always felt like a gaze was always on her.

But she didn't have the courage to look at it.

Because she was afraid to see his eyes, those amber eyes, let herself sink again, unable to extricate herself.

Supporting his body, he walked out of the classroom step by step and walked to the bathroom.

During this period, only she knew how painful and uncomfortable the physical pain and mental pain were together......

She never knew there would be a time like this, and she couldn't change the outcome.

But she knew she had to look forward and not trap herself in place.

In that case, it will really make people feel distressed and uncomfortable, and even sympathy from others.

And she doesn't need sympathy, she really doesn't need any sympathy.

Feelings are a matter of two people, and no one can force anyone.

She loved, he didn't.

What else can be done, except to let the past go with the wind, there is no other way.

When I walked into the bathroom, I found that my aunt had really come.

Fortunately, it spilled a little bit and didn't stain the school pants outside.

Hurriedly tore open the aunt's towel and put it on.

Put on your pants and stand up.

Suddenly, she didn't dare to move.

The first day is often less frequent, but she is irregular.

And this time, there was some pain in the stomach.

She wanted to take a leave of absence and go back first.

Wash your hands and dry them, then walk out of the bathroom and walk to the homeroom teacher's office.

The head teacher inquired about the situation and saw that her face was really bad......