Chapter 126 Confession ([-])

It was almost noon, and the sunlight shone through the thick curtains into the slightly dark room. From time to time, there was a breeze blowing in from the window, causing the curtains to flutter slightly.

Light and shadow fluttered with the curtains, making the room flickering bright and dark.

The girl sat on the bed sleepily, half-closed her eyes.

Just waking up from a hangover, she had a severe headache. Zhou Luo raised her hand and pressed her temple, and said in a nasal voice that had just woken up: "I drank a can of wine yesterday, and then I don't remember anything."

"Confession... Probably not, I should have slept all the way."

She remembered that after she got drunk last time, Bai Luofan said that she didn't do anything and just slept all the time, maybe it was the same last night.

Meng Xiangting's slightly disappointed voice sounded from the phone: "Ah? That's all? You didn't take advantage of the alcohol to confess?"

"I think should not be……"

Zhou Luo thought about it carefully, and felt that this possibility should not be very high, but she has been drunk twice, I don't know if the drunk reaction is the same every time, and she is not sure if she slept last night. passed.

Bai Luofan has to verify this matter.

But how to verify this, just ask... Then if she doesn't confess, it seems a bit embarrassing.

Then we can only watch his reaction on the sidelines.

Meng Xiangting was chattering on the phone, Zhou Luo was still a little drunk, her reaction was a little slow, and she couldn't keep up with her escaped thoughts, so she simply lay back on the bed and switched her phone to hands-free.

Just as he was talking, the door was knocked several times, and Bai Luofan's voice came muffled through a wooden door: "Are you awake?"

Zhou Luo said a few words to Meng Xiangting, hung up the phone, got up and went to open the door.

Bai Luofan was wearing a wide white short sleeve, which revealed the young man's thin figure. Under the sleeves were tight and smooth forearms, and he was wearing black shorts underneath—very homely style.

Holding a glass of honey water in his hand, he looked down at her.

"Drink some honey water to sober up."

Zhou Luo took it slowly, touching the body of the cup with her fingers, her palm was warm, and the water in the cup flickered with the movement just now.

"Hungry?" he asked.

Zhou Luo shook his head meekly.

Bai Luofan looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock, "Okay, let's have lunch together later."

"Aunt Ye has gone to work. I'll take you out to eat at noon, so you can clean up."

After explaining, he turned and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Zhou Luo called him hastily.

He turned around again and looked puzzled at the little girl holding the water glass.

The little girl stared at the water in the glass, and unconsciously rubbed her fingers on the wall of the glass.

"what happened?"

Zhou Luo bit her lip and raised her eyes, "Well... I didn't drink on purpose yesterday."

The young man hummed, with a lazy tone and a faint smile, "It's unlikely that you drink on purpose with your capacity for alcohol."

"..."

"Actually, I want to say... I'm broken again." Zhou Luo thought about his choice of words, but in the end he chose the most straightforward one, "So, yesterday I... did you, just... did you do anything strange? thing?"

As soon as the words fell, she subconsciously held her breath, bit the soft flesh in her mouth, and waited for Bai Luofan's answer.

After a few seconds of silence, the boy patted her on the head lightly, "No, you are very good."

"……Oh."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Luo felt a little relieved, and at the same time, she felt a little regretful.

Isn't it said that Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, why she only sleeps.

"Drink the honey water, and tell me when you're done cleaning up."

Zhou Luo quickly regained consciousness and nodded.

The moment the boy turned around, he smiled helplessly.

He knew that this guy would not remember anything when he woke up.

Tsk, run away after kissing, little heartless.

Sure enough, he had to come in person to confess this kind of thing.

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It can be said that every student of Changhe has never loosened the string in their minds since the first year of high school.

The long hours of high-intensity study made these teenagers who were suddenly free feel unprecedentedly relaxed and... bored.

Meng Xiangting: [I'm so bored that I counted the pen refills I used...]

Lin Ting: [Take you out to play? @孟祥婷】

Meng Xiangting: 【Let's go with Luoluo? @ Zhou Luo]

Zhou Luo: [I don't want to be a light bulb...]

The group of the fifth class chatted one sentence after another, but Lin Jingjing never spoke.

Zhou Luo: [Where's Jingjing? 】

It's been a few days since the college entrance examination, and she has seen almost everyone's posts in her circle of friends, which are basically records of going out to eat, drink and have fun, but Lin Jingjing, who always likes to post posts, seems to have evaporated from the world.

The chat records in the group were fixed on the sentence Zhou Luo asked, and they didn't wait for a reply for a long time.

After a while, Meng Xiangting sent a private message.

Meng Xiangting: [An Mu he... passed away, did you know that? 】

Meng Xiangting: [Jingjing may be sad. I contacted her before, but she never replied to me. 】

Zhou Luo read the word "died" several times before he was sure that he read it correctly.She sent a sentence in disbelief.

Zhou Luo: [How do you know? 】

Meng Xiangting displayed "the other party is typing", after a while——

Meng Xiangting: [I saw Lao Ban post a Moments of condolence that day, and deleted it after a few seconds. 】

Meng Xiangting: [And I heard later that he seemed to have committed suicide by taking sleeping pills, and it was too late when he found out the next day. 】

This news came really suddenly, everyone had just visited him in the hospital during the winter vacation, but in just a few months, how could a living boy disappear.

They were only at the beginning of the cross, and the word death was too distant and heavy for them, so that no one thought that the people around them would leave.

Zhou Luo's fingers stayed on the keyboard for a long time, but he didn't type a single word.

This feeling is hard to describe, not only sad, but also an inexplicable sadness.She couldn't help thinking, what if Song Yao made a mistake.

Finally, she sighed and sent a message to Meng Xiangting.

Zhou Luo: [Let's go and see Jingjing together, it's easy to get stuck when you're alone. 】

Meng Xiangting said hello.

The two made an appointment and went to Lin Jingjing's house together.

Mother Lin invited them in and talked about Lin Jingjing's condition.

"She has been shutting herself in the room since she came back, crying all the time, going to bed when she is tired from crying, not eating, drinking all day, how good is that."

Mother Lin sighed deeply.

Zhou Luo and Meng Xiangting looked at each other.

Zhou Luo said, "Auntie, can we go in and be with her?"

"Go, you are all of the same age, maybe she is willing to talk to you." Mother Lin said, "Help auntie to persuade her, this child has been in trouble since she was a child, and if something like this happens, she can't get out of it by herself, no one will no way."

Mother Lin brought the two of them to Lin Jingjing's door and slammed the door panel with her knuckles.

"Jingjing, Luoluo and Tingting are here to see you, can you open the door?"

There was no sound inside, and Mother Lin sighed wordlessly.

Zhou Luo knocked on the door and said: "Jingjing, open the door, Tingting and I will go in and stay with you for a while, okay?"

"Yes, we all miss you." Meng Xiangting said.

There was still no movement inside the door, just when everyone thought it was over, the doorknob turned suddenly, and the door was pushed open by Lin Jingjing.

(End of this chapter)

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