damaged

Chapter 90

Meng Wenjun flipped through the call records on his mobile phone, counting the days carefully.Ever since Zhou Zhou found Irene's house, Zhang Yeqiu only called himself once.

It has been almost two weeks since the last call.

The date of the call actually displayed on the screen of the mobile phone looked uneasy in Meng Wenjun's eyes.

Yang Kangyu caught a glimpse of Meng Wenjun's thoughtful expression, and stretched out his hand in front of his eyes: "What are you thinking about?"

Meng Wenjun came back to his senses and smiled: "No." As he spoke, he put the mobile phone back into his coat pocket.

Yang Kangyu grinned, pointing to the phone that Meng Wenjun had just taken back: "Is there a secret?"

Meng Wenjun shook his head, still insisting on an answer: "No."

Yang Kangyu curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "Cut." He turned his head away and pretended to ignore Meng Wenjun.

But he couldn't help but look at Meng Wenjun's face from the corner of his eye, seeing his dissatisfaction, Meng Wenjun's indifference seemed somewhat uncomfortable in Yang Kangyu's eyes.

Not long after the end, Yang Kangyu still couldn't hold back his temper, and secretly poked Meng Wenjun with his elbow, but looked to the other side, muttering: "Meng'er, let's play together in physical education class?"

Meng Wenjun paused, and said: "I don't know how to play." As he spoke, a few more beautiful characters slid out from the tip of his pen.

Hearing this, Yang Kangyu became interested, stretched out his arm, hugged Meng Wenjun, and shook his pen tip again, poked the index finger of the other hand on Meng Wenjun's face, pinched: " You are skinny and tender, like a little girl, if you don’t exercise, how can you do it?”

Meng Wenjun opened his hand, turned his head away, and said with a smile: "Is it just like you? You are stupid."

Suddenly the eyes met, Yang Kangyu's eyes trembled, and he subconsciously froze.

Meng Wenjun patted his face lightly with the hand holding the pen holder, and the smile on his face became wider because of his cute and stupid way: "Do you think my little girl is stupid?"

"Meng'er, I want to ask you something." Yang Kangyu blurted out with a fever in his head.

The arm resting on Meng Wenjun's shoulder exerted force unconsciously.

"You said."

"If I kiss you, will you hate me?"

"...?"

Meng Wenjun was baffled by Yang Kangyu's sudden question, and he naturally thought it was a joke blurted out by him, and couldn't help the words that matched his joke welling up in his throat.

But the person in front of him, the desire in his eyes was burning like fire.

This doesn't seem like a joke.

Meng Wenjun calmed down the waves in his heart, laughed again, and pushed him away forcefully: "Get lost."

Yang Kangyu was pushed back, but fortunately he grabbed the tables on the front and rear sides, so he didn't fall off the seat. After he stabilized his figure, his heart was filled with inexplicable emotions, and he was silent and didn't know what to do. what to say.

His eyes were lowered, his eyelashes fluttering.

Meng Wenjun pretended to be calm and picked up the pen again, looked down at the half-written question on the table, densely packed with characters, but couldn't find the line of words he saw just now: "Your joke is getting more and more serious. Interesting, I almost believed it."

Pausing for a moment, Yang Kangyu wiped away the sadness in his eyes, raised his head again, showed a bright smile, and said, "Meng'er, you are so heartless."

It became a just right vindication again.

Just a back and forth joke.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Meng Wenjun found the stem of the question that he had read halfway through, the line of black characters interrupted by Yang Kangyu, and sketched the conditions given in the question with the pen he held tightly in his hand.

The questions in black and white are still simple, one is one, two is two, and there is only one correct answer.

There is no need for a lot of self-pity, other than the standard answer written down for the sake of scoring.

All it takes is time and effort to get results.

This is the easiest thing for him.

After finally getting through the math, I look forward to the physical education class.

Even though the sun was at its strongest at noon, almost no one was unhappy to go out.

Yang Kangyu was dragged out early by the partners around him. Before leaving, he still called out to Meng Wenjun: "Meng'er must come down, don't just sit in the classroom all the time!"

Meng Wenjun just smiled, without answering yes or no, Yang Kangyu was taken away like a star by the crowd.

"Hey!"

Meng Wenjun looked around, it was Chen Zhan, with a look of displeasure.

He smiled at Chen Zhan and joked, "I don't have a name?"

Chen Zhan ignored Meng Wenjun's question and looked around. Except for two people, everyone else in the classroom had already left, so he asked, "Is what you said true?"

Meng Wenjun rubbed his sore neck, turned around, raised his gaze upwards, and stared at the ceiling: "If the eldest lady really doesn't believe it, she won't ask me again, right?"

"Trust you for now." Chen Zhan looked at himself in the mirror, and said lightly, his frowning brows relaxed a little.

Meng Wenjun breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You care about the two of them."

After hearing this, Chen Zhan's anger that had just subsided was brought up again, and he yelled: "What is it about the two of them? Zhou Zhou has been with me since she was a child, and she is mine! No one can take her away from me." !"

After saying that, she slammed the mirror in Chen Zhan's hand on the table, and she turned and left angrily.

Looking at the back of Chen Zhan leaving, Meng Wenjun smiled involuntarily. He took two steps forward and raised his hand to pick up Chen Zhan's mirror. Two or three pieces fell out of the frame and landed at his feet.

He held up the mirror and looked at himself in the shattered mirror, which was also shattered into many pieces.

Because the physical education teacher asked for leave, the physical education classes of the two classes were combined into one class.

Standing in the queue, Chen Zhan attracted many surprised looks.

"Zhan Zhan, why did you come here suddenly today?" Xiao Hua next to him asked in a low voice.

Chen Zhan snorted coldly: "You don't want me to come?"

Xiaohua quickly apologized with a smile: "What's the matter."

Chen Zhan turned his head, and the science class was standing in the back. Zhang Ailin could not be seen, only Zhou Zhou was standing in the last row of the team.

Zhou Zhou stared straight ahead, avoiding Chen Zhan's frequent gazes.

Chen Zhan sent messages every day, but Zhou Zhou didn't reply. I didn't expect Chen Zhan to be uncharacteristically calm these days, which always made Zhou Zhou suspect that she had other plans.

Hide if you can, and never meet if you can't meet. I didn't expect the two to meet in such a class.

"Okay, that's it. Let's disband, and use the group as a unit to freely practice the content that will be tested at the end of the semester." The physical education teacher gave the order, and the students immediately dispersed.

Chen Zhan ignored Xiao Hua's warm invitation, turned around and walked straight towards Zhou Zhou.

There was no way to avoid it, Zhou Zhou stood on the spot, holding a basketball in his hand, looking at Chen Zhan with a faint smile on his face, and said, "What a coincidence, we are in the same class."

It's been a long time, and I don't even know the news, how can I stand here now, smiling at her as if nothing happened?

The annoyance in Chen Zhan's heart was more than 01:30. The self-esteem in her heart drove her to hold back her grievances. On the surface, she pretended to be domineering, folded her arms around her chest, and said in her usual domineering tone: "Zhang Ailin Woolen cloth?"

Although Zhou Zhou was surprised in his heart, the smile on his face remained unchanged: "She just returned to school, and her body has not fully recovered, so she won't come to physical education class."

Chen Zhan looked Zhou Zhou up and down disdainfully, and snorted coldly: "That's right, how can people like you as an ordinary girl? You are not as good as others in appearance, and are not as good as others in all aspects. You are too ordinary.

I heard that the two of you are in a group, so I came to ask you. I didn't expect that people would not want to practice with you in a group? "Speaking, Chen Zhan laughed to himself.

Her smile is really pretty.

Also really annoying.

Zhou Zhou was neither angry nor annoyed, and followed Chen Zhan: "Yes, who doesn't like Zhan Zhan."

The words were full of sarcasm.

But Chen Zhan couldn't hear it.

"The clothes on you have been worn for many years, and you still don't want to throw them away?"

"Reluctant."

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Your skin condition is so bad that I can't bear to look at it. You can actually look at your face yourself?"

"I am indeed not as good-looking as Zhan Zhan."

Not only can't you hear it, but it's very useful.

Chen Zhan glared at Zhou Zhou and raised his eyebrows: "Since no one is with you, otherwise, you are forced to be with me?"

In Zhou Zhou's mind, the 500 million-word tactful rejection manuscript had already been drawn up, and when he was about to say it, suddenly, a voice sounded beside him.

"Who are you?"

The two looked at the sound.

Zhang Ailin held a bottle of water in one hand, and the bruises on her face had almost faded away, leaving only a faint purple on her eyebrows.She stood beside Zhou Zhou, looking at Chen Zhan in front of her.

"You don't know who I am?" Chen Zhan was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

Zhang Ailin handed the water in her left hand to Zhou Zhou and said, "The one for you is at room temperature."

Zhou Zhou refused to pick it up. He hugged the basketball with one hand and grabbed the ice water in Zhang Ailin's other hand with the other. He pretended to be annoyed and said, "If you feel sick to your stomach, stop drinking ice water. It will be confiscated."

As he spoke, he deliberately glanced at Chen Zhan's face from the corner of his eye.

The anger written all over her face was really funny to watch.

"Okay, I'll give you this too." Zhang Ailin obediently obeyed.

"Hey! I'm talking to you!" Chen Zhan shouted.

It attracted Zhang Ailin's attention again: "You are so noisy."

?

Ever since I was a child, no one dared to talk to me like that?

Chen Zhan blushed with anger.

But she still had to suppress it, with an ugly expression on her face, and said in a tone that she thought was gentle, "I'm Chen Zhan, and you are Zhang Ailin, right?"

"Ah, yes." Zhang Ailin silently watched as Zhou Zhou couldn't unscrew the bottle cap, so she simply snatched it, unscrewed it and handed it to her again.

He didn't even look at Chen Zhan.

"Hey, I have something to tell you."

Zhou Zhou swallowed violently and coughed from the choking.

Zhang Ailin quickly took the bottle in Zhou Zhou's hand, patted her on the back lightly, her eyes were full of concern: "Are you okay?"

Zhou Zhou wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, looked at Chen Zhan, and replied to Arlene, "I'm fine."

"Hello!" Chen Zhan couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, and shouted loudly.

Not only Zhang Ailin looked over, but also attracted the attention of many people around her.

"I like you!"

Chen Zhan stared at Zhang Ailin angrily and said.