Hey, where's her phone? Fingers touch the chalk box, between the eraser and the teaching aids.

I just didn't feel the shadow of the phone.

"Classmate, can you help me take a picture of the podium? I can't seem to find my phone..."Fan Niannian was really a little panicked, her voice was hoarse, and her dry voice had to ask the classmates opposite for help.

"Yes, there is a power outage in our classroom, can you come and have a moment? It's so dark now..."That is, looking at the light, Hu Ziyu is on a video call?

"I'm sorry, Fan Niannian, your phone doesn't seem to be on the podium, do you think about it somewhere else?" A classmate's voice came from his ears, but Fan Niannian's eyes were always staring at Hu Ziyu's right hand.

If nothing else, the phone case with the cat ear pendant shouldn't be her phone, right?

It was around a well-known author in City B, "No, I think I already know where it is!" In the next second, the two classmates also followed Fan Niannian's eyes.

Sure enough, Hu Ziyu was holding a mobile phone in his left hand on video, and he was holding another mobile phone in his right hand!

"Hu Ziyu! What about my phone? Why, now you still learn to take someone else's phone? "I originally had an opinion on Hu Ziyu, but I never thought that the first person to touch her mobile phone would be Hu Ziyu!

"Ziyu, don't return the phone to Niannian soon, Niannian has been looking for a long time and is about to cry..."

Isn't it? This mobile phone is the only link between Fan Niannian and Lao Han, she never allows others to touch her mobile phone, including the closest people around her, if this mobile phone is lost, Fan Niannian will probably go crazy.

"Isn't it just a mobile phone? It's just the wrong one, what's all the fuss, as for being so targeted at people? Oh, I'll give it back! Hu Ziyu's expression was contemptuous, but he felt that Fan Niannian was wrong, tears rolled in his eyes, and his gray face was full of disdain.

"That's it, maybe I'm just busy and forgetting, what's the matter with your friend? A big writer still cares so much about a mobile phone? This can't be a poor writer, right? Fan Niannian heard the voice on the other end of the phone clearly, sure enough, who can play with whom, it's like a bunch of fox friends and dog friends.

Bang, the phone fell in the air, Fan Niannian laughed helplessly, "That's better than a certain eldest lady who needs to repay the loan!" Laughing, the three of them watched Fan Niannian drop his mobile phone.

Of course she can't bear it, after all, that mobile phone is the only link with Lao Han, but she Fan Niannian also needs self-esteem! She's not a lamb to be slaughtered!

"Heh, you're just a writer, aren't you? A little bit of a name is just so swaggering? After all, aren't you still a student at Sedum University? I'm sorry, this paragraph has been recorded, see you if you have the ability to post it! "Drop, the video hangs up!

The helpless expression instantly occupied Fan Niannian's cheeks! It turned out that it was this man who helped Hu Ziyu behind his back, no wonder Xiao Liu didn't get the post done for a while, I really didn't expect this kind of person to have friends!

"Niannian, it's not what you heard, there should be a misunderstanding here, and I don't know why this happened... Niannian, listen to me, it's definitely not what you think..."Hu Ziyu's voice made Fan Niannian feel disgusted.

Not like that? Could it be that? Could it be that Hu Ziyu was forced? Looking at Hu Ziyu's WeChat collection code in the post bar, Fan Niannian walked out of the classroom without looking back.

But it was a coincidence that I met An Qi, who missed a good show, and An Qi, who was carrying a backpack, was holding two pink and tender little fans in her hands, and just wanted to hand one to Fan Niannian, but she never thought that she would be pushed out all of a sudden.

"What's going on? Niannian, the blackboard newspaper is finished? Ran behind Fan Niannian, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally skimming the iron-blue face, "Did you encounter something disgusting again?" Don't be like Hu Ziyu, there are your favorite snacks in your school bag..."

walked all the way back, and the two didn't say a word. An Qi followed Fan Niannian like this, all the way to the door of the dormitory.

"Let's go in, it's all in the dormitory, why don't you go in yet?" Looking at the face that was so aggrieved that it was already red, there were obvious tear stains at the end of his eyebrows, and he said breathlessly: "The phone fell..."

"What? Who fell? Yourself? It is estimated that except for Fan Niannian, her beloved mobile phone is reluctant to let others touch it, let alone watch others break it with her own eyes.

"It can't be the one that Lao Han gave you, right?" What happened to Fan Niannian in high school, Anqi, as a tablemate, had more or less heard about it, and what could make Fan Niannian so precious must have something to do with that man.

"Are you still in touch with him?" The weak one almost approached Fan Niannian's ear and asked, "If you don't want to say it, I didn't ask, but the mobile phone..."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't know!" threw down a sentence, opened the door and lay directly on the bed, and entered the dormitory without saying a word or even giving Angel a look.

The sky is completely dark, there are not even a few stars, and I don't know where the moon is hiding after looking around, and it is estimated that there should be rain tomorrow.

Learning from Fan Niannian's appearance, Angel walked back and forth on the balcony a few times, but she didn't find anything, and she didn't know how to comfort the current Fan Niannian, although she didn't know what happened between her and Lao Han, but Lao Han seemed to be an obsession with Fan Niannian.

It's a feeling that can't be seen clearly.

Walked to Fan Niannian's bed with his legs and walked back, holding a brand new mobile phone in his hand, but he trembled and didn't know how to hand it to Fan Niannian, this should be the most tangled choice in Anqi's life.

She actually wanted to take the initiative to show friendship with Fan Niannian, but in such a humble way.

"Niannian, why don't you use this phone first... I know there is no Lao Han in this, and there is no memory of you and Lao Han, you use it first, and the mobile phone will be repaired slowly..."Speaking of this, even Angel didn't have the courage to say more.

The other people in the dormitory were even more hazy, and they didn't know what was going on. I thought it was Anqi who offended Fan Niannian...

"Anyway, you don't have to use it!" Unable to bear it any longer, Angel opened the door and shut herself out.

And Fan Niannian, who was lying on the bed, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and cried silently, but she was arrogant and didn't make a sound, so she changed her posture and continued to lie down, holding herself with both hands and trying not to make a sound.

It was a memory of her and Lao Han, but it was shattered by her own hands...

The night was so lonely and cold, a cold temperature choked Fan Niannian's throat, the whistling evening breeze rushed to her ears, and the woman sitting on the windowsill looked at the shadow in the glass viciously, her face full of tears and guilt.