Chapter 117: Uneasy
"Pak~"
While the two of them were silent, a small voice came from a distance, and I forgot to look in the direction of the sound and found nothing, thinking that it must be the wind.
"Let's go back, it's so cold here!"
I said to him, and then hugged myself with both hands to indicate that it was really cold.
"Let's go!"
He laughed, and I smiled when I saw his smile, and it felt like we were back to the time when we were just friends.
Before entering the classroom, I heard bursts of laughter from the classroom, probably acting in a sketch. When I watched their rehearsals before, I thought they were very creative and funny, and listening to the laughter of the classmates, I thought it worked well.
"You go in first, I still have some business, I'll go in later."
Before entering the classroom, I suddenly remembered that if Zhou Yu saw me go out for so long and go back with Zhao Nan, he would definitely be in a bad mood again, if he was in a bad mood, it would be me who suffered. So I asked Zhao Nan to go in first, and I would later.
"Good!"
Zhao Nan gave me a knowing expression, then replied with a word, and walked into the classroom with his not-so-steady steps.
I walked over by myself, rubbing my hands together to keep warm. Finally, at the end of this sketch, sneaked into the classroom. But when the cat came to his seat, he found that he was not in the classroom at all, where did he go at this time? I looked up at the opposite side and found that Yan Qingchen's position was also empty, and I had a trace of doubt in my heart, but I dispelled it in an instant. Thinking that he might go out for something, he will be back later.
After two more songs, a poem recitation, and a dance, he still didn't come back, and Yan Qingchen didn't come back either. Feeling a little worried, I picked up my phone and sent him a text message: Where are you? Why haven't you come back yet?
I held my phone and waited for his text messages until the end of the party, and he neither came back nor texted me back.
"I would like to announce that the 2007 New Year's Day party is over."
I didn't have the heart to watch the next show, and I didn't react until the host announced the end of the party on it, it was so late. What the hell did he go out for? Why didn't Yan Qingchen come back? Are the two of them together? Didn't Yan Qingchen like Zhao Nan?
A series of questions came at me, and I panicked, and I didn't know why I was thinking about it at this time.
"Xiaomeng, let's go!"
Zhang Yue patted me on the shoulder, and I came back to my senses.
"Oh, good!"
I followed her out of the classroom in a trance, she was very excited tonight, even after the party was over, she was still humming a song in her mouth, and she didn't notice my strangeness at all.
"Zhang Yue, did you see Zhou Yu tonight?"
When I was about to get to the school gate, I grabbed her and asked eagerly, wanting to get some useful information from her.
"No, you sit behind me, how can I see it. What's wrong? Did you quarrel? Why didn't he go all the way back with you? ”
"Nothing, let's go first!"
Looking at her puzzled look, I guess she really didn't see it. So I said hello to her, and before she could react, I left first.
When I got to the side of the road, I managed to get a taxi or two. After getting in the car, I couldn't hold back any longer, took out my mobile phone and dialed Zhou Yu's number.
"Doodoo"
The phone rang a few times and it was connected, but no one was there.
"Hey, Zhou Yu, are you there?"
I asked cautiously.
"Hmm~ in."
After a long while, a long sigh was heard, then his voice was heard. But there was a coldness and strangeness in his voice that I had never felt before.
"Did something happen? Why did you go back first? ”
I plucked up the courage to ask him again.
"It's nothing, I'll come back first if I'm a little uncomfortable."
He said lightly, and there was no emotion in his voice.
"Oh, then you should rest early."
"Good! Toot beet"
He replied to me perfunctorily and hung up the phone, listening to the short and rapid "beep" sound on the phone, I had a momentary dread, and there was an inexplicable sense of fear in my heart. It was only for a moment that I forced myself to compose myself, thinking to myself: he must be uncomfortable, which is why he is so strange. But I want to think about it, but I always feel that something is wrong.
"Xiaomeng is back!"
As soon as I opened the door, my mother's voice came from the living room.
"Hmm!"
I replied lightly, changed my shoes and walked to the living room.
"How? Have fun today? ”
Maybe I had a problem with my attitude just now, my mother quickly asked with concern, looking at the worry in her eyes, I sorted out my mood and put on a smiling face.
"Of course I'm happy, but I'm too tired and busy."
"Oh, I'm tired, when I'm tired, hurry up and pack up and go to sleep, tomorrow is New Year's Day, you can have a good rest."
When she heard me say that I was tired, and when she saw my smile again, the worry in her eyes immediately dissipated, and she quickly urged me to wash.
"Good drop, Mother!"
I said mischievously, and then went into the toilet to wash, looking at myself in the mirror, the smile I had just piled up immediately collapsed, and I looked bitter and hateful.
"Why are you worried so much, isn't he just unwell, maybe tomorrow will be fine, and the surprise prepared for him tomorrow is the most important thing."
I said to myself in the mirror, but when it came to tomorrow, I came to my senses, quickly washed up, and accompanied my mother into the bedroom after soaking in the corner.
I've already told the clerk at the cake shop that I'll come and make the cake early tomorrow morning, and when I look at the scarf knitted next to the pillow, I think he'll like it. Not to mention the cake, this scarf was secretly knitted every night, and it took me several nights to knit it. The blue I chose was the same as the gloves I gave him last time, although the color was simple, but it was made of pure cotton, so it should be very warm to enclose. Thinking about him wrapping around me, carrying the gloves I gave him, riding a bicycle, carrying me, the corners of my mouth unconsciously went up.
When I woke up in the morning, I found that my pillow was still wet, and it seemed a little unlucky to have such a dream at this point in time.
"It's just a dream, it should be fine!"
I did it, wiped the tears from my face, and comforted myself. I picked up my phone, pressed the unlock button, it was 7 o'clock in the morning, I had an appointment with the clerk at 9 o'clock, I had to clean it up quickly.
After I washed up briefly, I opened a cake making book that I borrowed before, and studied it first, otherwise it would be a lot of time later. I read the book for a while, and when I thought it was almost time, I went out and walked in the direction of the cake shop.