Regression (3)
One afternoon, Jiang Fangfang stopped Zhong Nuanyang, who was out of class, she hugged her chest with both hands, bit her lower lip, and stared at Zhong Nuanyang with a pitiful look.
Xu Huanhuan reacted before Zhong Nuanyang, and took a few steps in front of Zhong Nuanyang: "What do you want to do?" ”
The students who walked out of the classroom next to them couldn't help but be curious, and everyone looked at the two of them pointing and pointing, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.
"Isn't that Jiang Fangfang?"
"Why is she stopping Zhong Nuanyang?"
"Could it be because of Su Feng?"
"Shhh, be quiet, Su Feng is really ...... Got it? ”
"I heard that this is the case, don't tell others ......" Then there was a whisper, which caused the people around her to sigh and sigh, and when she looked at Jiang Fangfang again, she was looking at Zhong Nuanyang with resentment.
"Do you have a heart?" Jiang Fangfang's voice was not loud, but the entire corridor was instantly quiet, everyone's ears were pricked up curiously, and some people even held their breath nervously.
Zhong Nuanyang looked at her quietly, and after a while, he turned around to leave as if nothing had happened, but Jiang Fangfang grabbed her arm.
"Su Feng is gone! Aren't you in a hurry? Still in the mood for class? Jiang Fangfang was suddenly angered by her contemptuous attitude, her tone suddenly rose a few degrees, and her eyebrows and eyes became hideous.
Zhong Nuanyang's arm was hurt by her nail art buckle, she endured her heart and wanted to get angry, and turned her head to look at her: "You let go first." ”
Xu Huanhuan also pulled her arm on the side: "What are you yelling, roaring, are you in a hurry?" You're in a hurry, you're trying to find someone to go by yourself, what kind of majesty do you show when you come here? Give me a hand. ”
Jiang Fangfang was torn off by Xu Huanhuan's arm, glared at her dissatisfied, and then continued to stare at Zhong Nuanyang: "It's a shame that Su Feng treated you before, you are a water-based Yanghua woman, you don't deserve to be with him at all." ”
Zhong Nuanyang's eyebrows moved slightly, she glanced at Jiang Fangfang, who was standing on the moral high ground with a little speechlessness, and turned her head and pulled Xu Huanhuan, who still wanted to quarrel, away: "Don't waste time with her." ”
"You wait, when Su Feng comes back, he will see your true face, I will let him see it clearly......" Jiang Fangfang cried as she spoke, the more she cried, the louder she became, and in the end it was heartbreaking.
Zhong Nuanyang in front was just bored, but when she heard the crying behind her, she was inevitably a little touched, she stopped and closed her eyes, retracted her mind, and then pulled Xu Huanhuan to continue walking towards the outside of the teaching building without looking back.
"Are you alright?" Xu Huanhuan felt that Zhong Nuanyang was holding her breath, although she couldn't see it from the outside, she knew that Jiang Fangfang's words still hurt her somewhat.
"It's fine." Zhong Nuanyang took a deep breath, slowed down, and walked together with Xu Huanhuan, falling into deep thought.
"Don't listen to her, she's all farts, if you're not in a hurry, how do she know, if you hadn't stopped her just now, I would have wanted to give her a big mouth."
Zhong Nuanyang was amused by her chuckle, she gratefully grabbed the indignant Xu Huanhuan, and patted her arm gently: "Thank you, but it's not necessary, in fact, I'm very grateful to her, at least there are people who have always remembered Su Feng's affairs, and I'm happy for him." ”
Xu Huanhuan looked at her in surprise, thinking she was joking, but when she looked closely, she found that her expression was very serious.
Zhong Nuanyang found that the police who followed up Su Feng's case recently were not as attentive as before, and she was very worried that after a long time, everyone would slowly forget about Su Feng's disappearance, and even slowly forget his existence. Thinking of this made her extremely uncomfortable, she would text or call the police in charge almost every morning and evening, although the opposite side was impatient because of the pressure of work, but she just pretended not to hear.