Chapter 277: Not feeling well
Le Yao's house is not far from Fang Yuan's house...
For some reason, Berlin feels like it's a long road.
Is it because I can't find an excuse to communicate with Le Yao?
Still is...
Is he actually trying to escape?
Oh, yes...
Think about how easy it is to face it, how easy it is to make a certain decision in your heart... A piece of cake.
But how hard it is for my heart to move...
It's Fang Yuan's brisk face... Berlin could understand something from his actions and expressions. He may have a lot on his mind, but as far as he is concerned, his idea should be to exchange a few words with the greetings of his classmates in Berlin in the name of coincidence.... The rest, of course, is left to Berlin. Go freely, go freely...
arrived at the door of Le Yao's house.
Berlin knocked on the door...
"Who?" A familiar voice came from inside.
Berlin was stunned, and looked at Fang Yuan, this was not Le Yao's voice, Fang Yuan was stunned, "Could it be that Le Yao is crying hoarsely in her throat, Le Yao's voice is very good..."166
The corners of Berlin's mouth twitched, he looked at Fang Yuan, and said, "This is not Le Yao's voice, it's ....."
Berlin just wanted to open his mouth to explain, the door opened, and Zhang Mei, who was wearing braids, stared at Fang Yuan with a dark face, "I'm sorry, my voice is not good." ”
Fang Yuan was dumbfounded... He looked at the very familiar girl in front of him, but no one came out for a while. opened his mouth, pointed at Zhang Mei, ahhh The gaze for help is obvious... In this regard, Berlin could only helplessly say, "Zhang Mei, our class, have you forgotten?" It's only been two years, and she often walks with Le Yao at that time... Haven't you been in contact with her before? ”
Fang Yuan said in a trance, "Ah, I remembered, it's her... I forgot the name. I said, no wonder... It feels like a classmate. ”
Zhang Mei was dissatisfied, "The classmates of three years can't even shout their names, what about the classmates?" ”
The resentment can be heard clearly from two meters away...
Fang Yuan smiled dryly, "Isn't it too long since we met?" I haven't seen you for so long, no one can recognize it, I don't believe you look at Berlin, he's the same as me, he didn't recognize you at first.. Actually, I'm very impressed with you...."
Fang Yuan tried to quibble, but his quibbly was pale and weak, Zhang Mei said lightly, "When people came over from Berlin a few days ago, they recognized me..."
“.... Ahem, don't care about the details, by the way, is Le Yao here? Let's take a look at Le Yao's..."Fang Yuan smiled and changed the subject. Zhang Mei answered, and as soon as she said, "Yes...", Le Yao inside the door said, "I'm not feeling well today.... I'm sorry, Fang Yuan... Can I come back in a few days? ”
She heard a sound of rejection.
The three of them looked at each other... Berlin and Fang Yuan were stunned, Zhang Mei was inexplicable...
"Uh... If so, then let's go... Berlin. After eating the closed door, Fang Yuan was silent and looked at Berlin.
Berlin stared into the hut. He could clearly see Le Yao sitting on the sofa from inside the room....
She lowered her head and looked at her clenched fingers...
The room was as dark as he had come, with the curtains closed. The dreary air reverberated in the room and never diminished...
Berlin knew that she wasn't feeling well, she just didn't want to see him. The voice answered Fang Yuan, but didn't mention him... Of course, the reason is clear at a glance, it is the ending caused by the words of the last chat...
"This..."Zhang Mei wanted to speak....
Berlin interrupted what Zhang Mei wanted to say and said, "Okay... I see...."78 Chinese.com
Zhang Mei frowned...
She stared at Berlin ...
Noticing her gaze, Berlin was stunned... It was a special kind of questioning look. Don't... Did Le Yao inform Zhang Mei about the two of them? I think so.... Otherwise she wouldn't have looked at her like this....
But at this time, how can he stay? Is it embarrassing to force all four people to stay? It's not just him and Le Yao....
If it were two people, he would naturally not leave.
Thinking of this, Berlin could not respond to Zhang Mei's question.
He turned and walked away ....
Strangely, the pace is extremely slow... I want to step on the ground, but it seems that time has stopped, and I can't fall down....
This is....