The room was covered in black, and Han Ningmeng felt like she could not see her five fingers.
I sighed slightly, feeling very confused.
Just now, what they said was actually right.
But she always feels so awkward, what should I do?
Han Ningmeng bit her lower lip tightly, not knowing what to do, but she always has to face this matter.[
With her eyes open, she didn't know what to do, and slowly fell asleep until dawn in the morning and her phone rang...
"Hey..." The voice was still confused!
"I'm already downstairs of you, get up quickly and wash it down!" Fu Haoran's voice was gentle and doting.
"Ah, why are you here? I...I feel a little uncomfortable today. I...I don't want to go to class anymore!" Han Ningmeng was scared and lied.
"I won't take you to see my parents!" When Fu Haoran heard Han Ningmeng's words, he knew what the hell was thinking.
Han Ningmeng felt a little guilty: "I, I don't mean that, I am... I am true!"
Han Ningmeng didn't dare to say anything more. She knew that what she was thinking was definitely not able to escape Fu Haoran's heart.
"Okay, come down quickly!" Fu Haoran's tone revealed helplessness.
For Fu Haoran, yesterday, she saw through Han Ningmeng's thoughts.
From when Han Ning Meng dreamed of escaping, he knew that she must have had grudges in her heart.
"Really?" Han Ningmeng was afraid that Fu Haoran would not keep his word.
"You don't believe me!" Fu Haoran said angrily.
Han Ningmeng seemed to feel that Fu Haoran was really angry this time and didn't dare to say anything more. She could only please: "I, I don't believe you, but I... I'm afraid!"
"You...ah... forget it, let's not say it anymore!" Han Ningmeng felt that nothing is useful to say now.
It's better to get up quickly and it's more practical to go downstairs.
"Let's come down first!" Fu Haoran sighed slightly and said with a distressed sigh as he heard her helpless voice.
"Yeah, I understand!" After Han Ningmeng finished speaking, she hung up the phone, then got up and washed up, and went downstairs!
Going downstairs, Fu Haoran approached, and his warm big hands grabbed her hand tightly: "Is it cold?"
At this time, it was already late autumn and the temperature was dropping little by little.[
"With you holding my hand, I won't feel cold!" Han Ningmeng smiled at him.
Fu Haoran also smiled and said, "Let's go, get in the car first! I've bought you breakfast!"
"Yes!" Han Ningmeng didn't dare to see Fu Haoran. She felt guilty and felt that she didn't know how to face him.
When he got to the car, Fu Haoran handed her breakfast: "Send you to school!"
"You came to me just to buy breakfast for me and take me to school?" Han Ningmeng felt a sense of warmth and touching that could not be said in his heart when he was holding the simmering breakfast in his hand.
"The main thing is to see you, because I miss you!" Fu Haoran's soft voice floated in her ears, making people feel very comfortable.
My eyes were slightly red, my eyes felt a little wet, my throat was choked, and my nose was sore...