Chapter 8 Bystander

{Will you suddenly think of me late at night, and then burst into tears and realize that you owe me too much. }
As I said, Jiang Han kept blaming himself.

"Nan Xun, little Nan Xun, you're the best. It's boring to stay here by yourself, so just let me stay with you." Jiang Han kept shaking my arm while talking.

I smiled at her helplessly, and then said, "Jiang Han, it's not that I don't want you to stay with me, but that you only took a noon leave. I want Miejueshi to know that you didn't come back to school in the afternoon. , I guarantee you will suffer next Monday"

With a look of dismay, she continued to play with the buttons on her clothes, looking down like a child who made a mistake.

"Oh, Nanxun. As long as you promise that I will stay in the afternoon and you will take care of me, at worst, I will be criticized next Monday. What are you afraid of?"

I smiled and looked at her. In fact, I really wanted to ask, 'Are you afraid of meeting Wang Yuan when you go back to school?' But I couldn't say this, and it's enough to understand some things.

I smiled and patted Jiang Han's hand, and said with a smile on my face, "Yeah, what else can we silly Jiang Han be afraid of besides being afraid of Wang Yuan?"

Hearing Wang Yuan's words, she became excited, "Huh, so and so is afraid of her."

I just smiled and didn't talk, yes, you are not afraid of him, what are you afraid of if he stutters?
Just like that, I chatted with Jiang Han until the night without saying a word.

But he didn't come after all, maybe something really happened.

"Nan Xun, what are we going to eat tonight? You don't want to starve me to death, do you? You won't be able to compensate me if you die of starvation." She rubbed her stomach that was about to be flattened by starvation with an aggrieved expression.

I smiled, and said with a look of disgust, "If you are really starving to death, it is nothing more than sacrificing my rest time to sit with your family Wang Yuan for a while, but don't worry, I will definitely not let Wang Yuan be alone, waiting for you After the burial, I will definitely find a better one for your Wang Yuan." After finishing speaking, I patted her on the back pretendingly.

It seems to be different from what I expected. I think that when she hears this sentence, she will definitely scold me like setting off firecrackers, saying that I have no conscience.
However, she just smiled, "My baby is very pleased to hear this," and didn't mean to settle accounts with me.

Yes, the current Jiang Han is no longer the Jiang Han who was in the first year of high school, and he is no longer the Jiang Han who only clamored to be with Wang Yuan.

I didn't plan to continue talking to her. A person like me who speaks without thinking through the brain probably hurt her with the next sentence.

I looked out the window at the almost dark sky, and then picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Seeing that there is no unread message or missed call on the screen, I still can't help but feel a little bit of a heartbeat, but it's already expected, isn't it?Maybe, he is really busy, well, it must be.

Seeing me staring blankly at the phone that was about to shut down, Jiang Han was worried that he had touched me.

Afraid that she would be worried, I had no choice but to pretend to be relaxed and smiled at her, "Well, I'm fine. I just wanted to make a call for takeaway, but I suddenly forgot my number." After I finished speaking, I smiled awkwardly.

She looked at me suspiciously, as if she was asking me, isn't she?
Yes, I was so bored that I had to remember the takeaway phone number, how boring it must be, but only Jiang Han is so stupid, and only she believes this kind of mindless lie.

She looked at me with a sullen look on her face, and patted me on the back, "It's okay, you won't die of starvation, I'll call later and ask Mama Zhang to bring some over, tell me what do you want to eat? "

I pretended to be satisfied and nodded, and casually said, "Preserved egg and lean meat porridge, let alone Zhang Ma's craftsmanship is really impatient."

"That's right, don't you look at whose chef it is, can Jiang Han's people be any worse?" After finishing speaking, he looked at me in embarrassment.

Seeing Jiang Han like this finally made me breathe a sigh of relief, and I was still in the mood to joke with me. I guess the mood is not bad, at least it is much better than that day.

Then I looked at her worriedly, and asked, as if I was afraid that dinner would not be settled, "Oh, Jiang Han is so late, after all, Mama Zhang is also getting old, will it be too much trouble for her?"

She beckoned to me, and patted her chest with confidence, "Don't worry, I will have meat to eat with my sister, and I promise to make you fat during the few days you are hospitalized."

I'm not in the hospital, okay?

Looking at that thin body, I really feel sorry for her. Why doesn't Wang Yuan know how to cherish such a good girl?
Maybe Wang Yuan and Jiang Han are really like 'the deaf hear the dumb and the blind see Aegean', that's impossible.

(End of this chapter)

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