The next few days were light rain, continuous, just like Song Sihuan's mood, sullen and sick.
She couldn't lift her spirits all the time, and she was weak in everything she did. As soon as she closed her eyes, it was Huang Minghao's aggrieved and disappointed eyes at that time. As soon as she touched such eyes, her heart was pulled.
Maybe it really hit him, so he didn't come to find her for a few days. Obviously, no one should be happy with her, but she always felt that her heart was empty, and something was missing.
rexinwangyoujiaSong Sihuan is looking for someone.
There was still light rain outside the window, and it was still the usual meal time.
She was inexplicably expecting something at this time. Sure enough, someone came to her today. For some reason, it was as if she had regained her senses, and she was inexplicably excited.
Is it him!
Is it Huang Minghao!
As soon as she walked out of the classroom door, she was disappointed.
The monitor was holding a low test paper in his hand, teetering and almost leaning down. The monitor was a boy with a very delicate appearance: "Song Sihuan, you failed the test again in today's quiz."
Ah... that's what happened.
"What's the matter with you recently? You are in a state of dismay, do you want to drop to the 500-level?"
She now opens her eyes and closes her eyes like Huang Minghao. She hurt a big boy who was obsessed with herself, and she felt sorry for it.
"I'm sorry, can I let you pass the exam? I'm so sorry, just study hard..." The monitor is a central air conditioner, and the comforter always likes to touch each other's head.
Song Sihuan was rubbed his hair twice or three times, and did not resist, and gave up a position for the monitor to enter the classroom.
She looked up and smiled in relief, planning to cheer up again. When she looked up, she saw the teenager holding the ice cream ball a few days ago wearing a white shirt and holding an umbrella, standing in the distance and looking at herself with pursed lips.
He was unhappy, even with anger between his brows.
Song Sihuan could feel it.
She quickened her pace, not caring about any light rain and rushed into the rain curtain, wanting to chase the young man's figure. Huang Minghao saw Song Sihuan running over, turned his head and wanted to run away, but his heart was grabbed.
Hiss - my heart hurts so much.
He was stunned for a few seconds, and the girl's soft body was against his back, and her voice still felt like crying.
songsihuanHaohao, I'm sorry, I wasn't...
On purpose.
Before he could say it, he was interrupted by Huang Minghao.
JustinSister Huanhuan, I'm sorry. You already have a boy you like, and I'm still pestering you like this.
JustinI've disturbed you during this time, and I'll never appear in front of you again.
As soon as he saw the boy touching Song Sihuan's head, he was full of jealousy. He wanted to run over to stop him, but he saw that Song Sihuan didn't resist, and she smiled when the boy walked into the classroom.
