Chapter 62 The male protagonist of the school grass is a bit flirtatious 61
"Hey, no matter how I think of this classmate Su Yan, he doesn't look like the kind of person who steps on two boats."
Cheng Xingyang took a bite of him
"Did you forget that Brother Jiang was hospitalized for alcohol poisoning last night?"
The man sighed at the thought of Brother Jiang's decadence and madness that he had never seen before
"Didn't I say what if, what if there was a misunderstanding?
Have you ever seen Brother Jiang hurt a woman so much?
Besides, I always thought that Brother Jiang's vision would not be so bad, right? β
The man said casually, causing Cheng Xingyang to frown.
watched Su Yan's back completely disappear at the corner of the stairs.
Cheng Xingyang suddenly strode forward, in the direction of the teaching building.
The man was stunned
"Hey, where are you going?! Didn't you say to see Brother Jiang? β
There was another friend next to him
"I guess I'm going to find classmate Su Yan, right?"
"Did he listen to what I just said?"
"Yes."
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Su Yan just shouted a report and was about to walk in.
As a result, Cheng Xingyang's voice came behind him.
"Su Yan!"
Tell her to pause and look back.
At this time, the teacher and a group of students in the class also looked over.
Cheng Xingyang casually took a notebook and a pen from the table next to him.
wrote a string of numbers on the paper, tore it off and stuffed it directly into Su Yan's arms.
There was no more laughter in the eyes of the forming eyes, but a kind of scrutiny
"His cell phone number."
Su Yan glanced down at the note in his hand, and then a shallow smile appeared on his face.
The wind blew and ruffled the hair on her shoulders.
The voice was still soft
"Thank you"
Cheng Xingyang nodded, didn't say anything, and walked back the same way.
As soon as Su Yan turned her head, everyone was looking at her.
Or are they all curious, the note in her hand, whose number is it?
The teacher banged on the lectern,
"Alright, let's move on."
Su Yan returned to his position and sat down, looking at the note in his hand, a string of messy numbers.
She clutched it gently.
At the end of class, before a group of classmates gathered around to ask questions, she had already walked out with her mobile phone.
Follow the number on the slip of paper to call out.
The phone rang for a long time and no one answered.
After waiting for a while, she dialed the second one.
The second phone beep also rang for a long time.
She clutched the note and lowered her eyes for a moment.
Just as I was about to put down my phone, the call was finally picked up.
A hoarse voice mixed with impatience
"Who?"
Su Yan stood in the corner of the corridor, his voice soft
"Jiang Ran, it's me."
After she spoke, there was no movement on the other side of the phone for a long time.
Su Yan thought that the other party didn't hear her.
Then obediently added
"I'm Su Yan."
After a long time, the voice on the other side was hoarse
"Something?"
"Your umbrella is still with me, how can I give it back to you?"
I couldn't hear any emotion on the other side
"You don't have to pay it back, you just throw it away if you don't want it."
Su Yan wanted to speak and stopped.
"I...
In the end, I obediently agreed.
She wanted to ask if she had said anything hurtful yesterday.
But listening to his tone, it doesn't seem like he wants to talk to himself.
The two fell silent.
Su Yan held the phone and spoke
"I don't have anything else to do."
There was a sound on the other side
"Yes"
Su Yan held the phone and hung up.
Then he stared at his phone for a while before putting it away and walking to the class.