Chapter Seventy-Five: You Don't Want to Trouble Her Again, Do You?

After the singing in the headphones was played again, Su Feng opened his eyes and saw that he was almost at school.

After squeezing off the bus, he subconsciously looked at the platform opposite, and there happened to be a bus entering the station. He bent down to untie his shoelaces, slowly fastened them, and looked up at the car that was starting up again.

There were a few students in school uniforms standing on the opposite platform, Su Feng took a closer look, and there was no Zhong Nuanyang.

Su Feng looked at the time, turned around and walked towards the school gate, there were many students at the breakfast stalls on both sides, and he was suddenly hugged from behind after he walked a few steps.

"Sure enough, it's you kid, what's the matter, you came by bus?" Zhuangzi is slightly shorter than Su Feng by half a head, but his figure is very strong, and the pimples on his square face are brilliant at the same time, and a few are even red and shiny.

Su Feng's earphones almost fell off, he reached out and plugged the earphones, and slapped Zhuangzi's head with his backhand: "You want to scare your grandfather to death." ”

"I'm your uncle, say, where did you go yesterday? Release my pigeons as soon as you come back? ”

"Something, you're pretty early today."

"My mother is now leading the graduating class, and she can't wait to pull me up and walk with me every day, what about you, why is it so early?"

"I'm here when I get up." Su Feng took the initiative to get up early this morning to startle his mother, and while she grabbed the fried egg, she asked him if he hadn't slept well last night.

"Why did you ask Zhong Nuanyang last night? It won't be ......" Zhuangzi looked through him.

"Wouldn't it be what?" Su Feng shook his hand off his shoulder with a blank face.

"It won't be...... You're still trying to trouble her, aren't you? Zhuangzi stared at him with a serious face, making Su Feng almost think that he was going to say something exciting.

"Trouble her?" Su Feng looked at him helplessly: "Why am I bothering her?" ”

"That's it, we've all grown up, so don't worry about the little fights in the past." Zhuangzi nodded.

"When have I ever troubled a girl, are you kid funny?"

"Why not? Didn't you hate Zhong Nuanyang the most before, I remember when you graduated from elementary school, you made her cry. The time I pushed her into a puddle, the look in her eyes when she came out, and who she felt like she was going to fight with, I still have a deep image. Zhuangzi sighed with a flat mouth.

"Is there such a thing?" Su Feng paused for a moment, and it didn't seem to be like this in his memory.

Su Feng vaguely remembered that it was because of the heavy rain, and there were many students who did not bring umbrellas at the school gate after school to hide from the rain. He caught a glimpse of Zhong Nuanyang standing in the corner, silently holding a white rabbit toffee, looking at it for a long time, and then stuffing it back into his pocket.

Su Feng had seen her staring at the candy silently in a daze more than once when no one was around, wondering if her parents couldn't afford it anymore after their divorce.

Out of unwarranted sympathy, he turned around and ran to the commissary to buy a large bag of candy and came back. When he walked behind her, he wanted to tease her out of inertia, and pushed it casually, but he didn't expect the soles of her feet to slip, and he fell into the water without pulling it.

As for the scene that Zhuangzi said, he didn't have the slightest impression, he only remembered that he first took a look, and then squeezed in after the surrounding classmates pulled Zhong Nuanyang up, dropped his umbrella to cover her from the rain, and ran out to stop a taxi.

But when he came back in the car soaking wet, there was no one at the school gate, and the bag of sugar was also soaked and damp, and he threw it away.