Chen Rang's answer made Qi Huan silent for a long time. He felt an unexpected feeling, mixed with a trace of expectations that he had already thought about.

She had said many similar words in jokes before. Do you miss me? I miss you. Don't you want to see me... I never hide my passion for him. She doesn't remember whether she has ever received any responses, but this time, she could hear this answer clearly.

Qi Huan was a little stunned, so he forgot to look away. Chen Rang did not move his eyes from beginning to end and looked straight straight.

"I don't have the cigarette you often smoke, I've changed it."

The door was pushed open from the outside without knocking on the door. Zuo Junhao stepped in as he spoke.

The two of them turned around at the same time. Feeling something wrong with the atmosphere, Zuo Junhao paused slightly: "What, are you talking about something? Why don't I go out first..."

Behind him, Ji Bing, who was following in the door, was holding a lighter in his hand. He happened to hear this sentence, so he stopped.

Qi Huan felt a little embarrassed. Their eyes seemed to be sure that Chen Rang had something to say to her that she could not speak to others.

Chen Rang didn't answer the conversation and reached out.

Zuo Junhao took Ji Bing's lighter backwards and handed it to Chen Rang with Yan. Chen Rang didn't let them go, so Zuo Junhao sat down on the other side of the sofa without hesitating.

"I'm so exhausted, run up and down."

Ji Bing sat beside him, without saying a word, and kept looking at Chen Rang and Qi Huan.

The atmosphere is a bit weird.

Chen Rang didn't care about their gazes, and played with the lighter and cigarettes in his hands. His eyes turned back and he just looked at Qi Huan.

In the end, Qi Huan couldn't hold on. In front of Zuo Junhao and Ji Bing, she couldn't continue to discuss the previous words. Chen Rang was not shy at all. She was so furious that he saw her. She avoided his gaze, pulled the chair and moved towards the dining table, and sat at the table.

"Have you ordered the food? Please urge me." Chen Rang turned his head and looked at Zuo Junhao. The latter said, "I called, I should have come."

Soon, the vegetables and fruits were served one after another.

Zuo Junhao handed the dishes and chopsticks to everyone, Qi Huan waved his hand and said no, "I've eaten it."

"It's okay." Zuo Junhao put a pair of chopsticks directly in front of her, not giving her a chance to refuse, "Eat some more after eating. You are running so urgently, I see that you were sweating on your head when you came in, so add some nutrition."

"..." I don't know if I was sympathetic to her or teasing her.

Qi Huan went to the table in a daze and followed her to eat in a daze. She had a bad appetite and couldn't hold on so much, so she put a bowl of soup and drank it.

While eating and chatting, she asked about their fight this time: "How come you were injured by them? Are there many people?"

When Zuo Junhao mentioned this, he became angry, "No, it was purely an accident."

"Accident?"

He pinched the chopsticks, "Yes. If we weren't here, Chen Rang wouldn't have suffered such a big loss!"

Qi Huan asked with a stick in his arms, "Are you here?" He looked at Ji Bing and Chen Rang, "What's the matter?"

Zuo Junhao was talking loudly, and he seemed to be in a row: "Ji Bing and I left first, Chen asked him to stay at school alone before coming out later. He had made an appointment to meet here for dinner, but on the way here he met Li Mingqi's group of bastards."

His appetite has dropped a little bit: "Chen Rang alone, there are several people over there. We rushed over, and it's still a little late to hurry up..."

"And what, the group fight?" Qi Huan's heart hung high with his eyebrows, and turned his head to look at Chen Rang.

Chen Rang's expression was faint: "No."

"No." Zuo Junhao continued, "Fortunately, there are not many people there, four, Chen Wan can hold on alone. When we arrived, they were not well done. Those grandchildren ran fast, otherwise I would have to ruin them!"

He cursed, "Fuck, I was playing with my vagina before leaving, so I'm scratching such a long hole in my hand."

Zuo Junhao wrapped his left hand in a white cloth, probably had gone to the clinic before coming to have a meal.

Qi Huan frowned when she heard this, "Fortunately, it's because of the injury to your left hand, otherwise it would be inconvenient for you to do your homework and eat."

"It's okay. It's just a small injury, a small injury." As a rare word of care, Zuo Junhao smiled and became arrogant again, as if he was not the one who told the matter about the injury just now.

He picked up the cup and sucked water to moisten his lips. Zuo Junhao changed his tone and complained to Chen Rang: "Brother Rang is the same. If you go with us after school, you will not be able to do this. I don't understand why I have to go to the teacher after school today and say something about not dancing, so I can't stop it..."

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute." Chen Rang interrupted in a deep voice.

Zuo Junhao uttered and stopped talking.

Before she could finish the sentence, Qi Huan heard it clearly, and she stared at Chen Rang in a daze.

He didn't act with Zuo Junhao because he went to find the teacher who arranged for him to lead the dance to refuse this matter? Therefore, he left school late, and left alone, and met those who had a grudge against him. He took one to four, making his hands full of small wounds?

Ji Bing saw that after Zuo Junhao said that Qi Huan's expression was wrong. Although he didn't understand what she and Chen Rang were doing, he could tell the difference between Hao Lai. He immediately spoke before Qi Huan and Chen Rang to ease the atmosphere: "Eat quickly and eat quickly, class is about to begin."

He had always had little interaction with Qi Huan, and he talked to Qi Huan for the first time: "Qi Huan, try this, this dish tastes good..."

Zuo Junhao knew that Bazhong had lost his words, and immediately replied: "Yes, eat quickly."

...

Qi Huan had it for a meal, not to mention that he lost his appetite later, so he only drank a bowl of soup in total.

After the meal, the group went downstairs. Zuo Junhao and Ji Bing walked in front and went to check out first.

Qi Huan suddenly pulled Chen Rang's corner of his clothes. Chen Rang stopped and turned around. The two of them stood on the stairs, one in front and one behind, one in height and one in short.

"You're out of school..."

"Zuo Junhao's words are nonsense, there is no need to listen." Chen Rang's voice was as calm as his emotions, and he said before she could finish speaking, "Don't think too much."

It seems to be comforting, but it is hard to explain.

He looked at her for a while, and saw that she didn't say anything, he turned around and wanted to continue down.

"What if I had to think more."

Chen Rang paused.

Qi Huan stood on the stairs higher than him, not moving. He told her not to think too much and told her not to take responsibility on herself.

But what if she just wanted to think more?

She just wanted to think that he left school late to find a teacher and to reject sports meeting tasks. All of this was because he didn't want to dance with other girls. In the final analysis, it was because of her.

The stairs filled the air silently and lurked for several seconds.

Chen Rang turned around, his face still calmly as usual. His eyelashes moved slightly, and his voice was low:

“It’s OK.”

You can think so.

...

That night, the "I like him very much" post bar ushered in new content.

There were two more words in that building—

"I seemed to have picked up a candy."

"As I began to be sure, the people I like finally had that moment when they liked me a little bit."

...

Zuo Junhao, who was walking into the room while drinking water, read the new content posted by Qi Huan in the post bar, and choked with a "pop" and almost kicked the door frame.

Without caring about his toes, he quickly walked to the desk and put down the water cup, stared at the contents of the screen several times, and then called Ji Bing.

There was a sound of water over there, and the mist seemed to be coming through the earpiece.

Zuo Junhao didn't care so much, and he shouted: "Big thing!"

"If you have farts, let it go." It was obviously unhappy to be interrupted to take a shower.

"I'm telling you that Chen Rang and Qi Huan are probably about to become a member of the money they have. You can hurry up and prepare the money."

Ji Bing was silent for two seconds, and then scolded, "Zuo Junhao, are you sick? I'm taking a shower, don't call me and talk nonsense!"

With a snap, the phone hung up.

Zuo Junhao was not annoyed. He thought for a long time and clicked Ji Bing's number and sent a message:

[You have your birthday this week. Before you can call me, call Qi Huan first.]

Half a minute after posting, another one was added:

[There is also that little jasmine girl, two girls are easy to accompany, I will call you together.]

After saying that, I really picked up my phone and contacted Qi Huan.

After Zuo Junhao finished calling, he saw that Ji Bing, who had probably finished taking a shower, replied with three words: "Small things!"

.

Ji Bing's birthday was not just Qi Huan, who received the invitation alone, probably to sell her face. When Zuo Junhao helped convey it, he also asked her to call Min Xue and Ji Mo, who was in No. 1 Middle School but was very unfamiliar with Zuo Junhao and the others.

Qi Huan couldn't help others make decisions, so he asked one by one. Yan Shulong had time and agreed without thinking much. Zhuang Mu hesitated for a moment, and finally agreed, saying, "I might have had something to do that day, but there was no big problem. I just couldn't stay for long. Since he spoke, I'll go and sit there."

As for Ji Mo, she rarely participates in such activities and hesitates more obviously. Qi Huan originally wanted to say that she didn't want to go, but Ji Mo looked at her, but nodded in agreement.

To celebrate her birthday on Sunday night, Ji Bing opened two large bags on KTV, one medium bag and one small bag, which was extremely crowded. Everyone came prepared gifts, and Qi Huan and others were naturally no exception.

Ji Mo followed her and didn't come empty-handed, but before the things were in the hands of the birthday boy, Zuo Junhao took them away.

"Xiao Ji has a good vision. The color of this packaging looks better than others. I bought it for him."

Ji Mo ignored his sage and lowered his head to avoid his gaze.
To be continued...