The more Zhu Tao said, the more she felt sad.

"Can't say it? What's there to be sad about? I'm your mother! What can't you say to me?"

Zhu Tao's mother gently hugged Zhu Tao's shoulders, held her in her arms, whispered and comforted her.

The more this happened, the more Zhu Tao couldn't say it, and she kept shaking her head and sobbing.

After all, it was impossible to ask her to say it and ask her mother to apologize.

Anyone with a little filial piety would never do such a thing...

Emotions are still incomparable in front of parents. Although she likes Liao Haomiao to the core, she still can't say such outrageous words...

Zhu Tao shook her head repeatedly, crying and stammering: "No... No... I can't... Can't say..."

"Okay, okay, don't say it... Don't cry, come to eat, I'll cook your favorite dish tonight..."

Zhu Tao's mother coaxed Zhu Tao for a long time before she slowly calmed down and stopped crying.

Then they went out to eat together, leaving the phone in the room...

Messages kept coming, but there was no response...

At this time, Liao Haomiao was sitting in the room, sending messages non-stop, but there was no response. No response...

He stared at the screen of his mobile phone, and his mood suddenly sank to the bottom, and in an instant, he felt extremely bitter...

All his explanations were useless now...

"Ah——"

Liao Haomiao put down his mobile phone, lay on the bed, opened his arms, looked at the ceiling, and his eyes were dull...

The next morning, it was Monday.

Liao Haomiao got up early, packed his things, and prepared to go to school.

When he was about to go out, he saw his mother standing at the door, staring at him, and told him:

"Come home immediately after school! Don't go anywhere else."

"Ah... Got it..."

Liao Haomiao answered weakly, with two dark circles under his eyes, looking very tired.

Since last night, Zhu Tao has not replied to him. No matter how many messages he sent, he did not get a response.

So he didn't sleep well, or rather, he didn't sleep at all...

When he went out, he went to school.

Along the way, he met many classmates who greeted him enthusiastically, but he was not in the mood, and answered in a low voice with a weak momentum...

Classmates asked him what happened, but didn't get any useful answers. They just felt like he was a walking corpse...

When he just walked into the school gate, he suddenly felt a strong impact from behind!

"Bang!"

"Puff!"

This almost knocked him out, and he fell forward, stumbling a few steps before he could stabilize himself...

With such an impact, he didn't even need to look back to guess who it was...

"Damn... Zhou Heng! What are you doing!"

Liao Haomiao spoke first, then looked back and saw the person behind him. It was indeed Zhou Heng.

Only he dared to do this to him, and he had such a strong hand...

It seemed like an elbow strike just now...

Zhou Heng raised his chin, looked at Liao Haomiao, frowned slightly, and asked:

"You don't look very energetic, let me help you to wake up. What did you do last night? Didn't you sleep well? Did you play games all night?"

Liao Haomiao rubbed his back and rolled his eyes at Zhou Heng:

"Do you think I am you? What do you mean by playing games all night..."

"Then what's wrong with you?"

"I.. .”

Liao Haomiao was about to speak, but he saw Yin Mengran beside him.

Because Yin Mengran and Zhu Tao were in contact, he didn't dare to say anything. He was afraid that Yin Mengran and Zhu Tao would contact each other...

"I'm fine...it's just that I may have studied too late."

Liao Haomiao waved his hand, answered casually, and turned around and limped forward...

Zhou Heng and Yin Mengran looked at each other in surprise, wondering what happened to Liao Haomiao...

"Did you...have a quarrel with Zhu Tao?"

Yin Mengran guessed, she thought it should be this reason, otherwise there seemed to be no reason for Liao Haomiao to be in such a situation...

"I don't know, it should be...did they go out on a date yesterday, and then they didn't get along well?"

Zhou Heng didn't know what the reason was, he just suspected.

After Liao Haomiao came to the class, he was also listless.

The classmates talked a lot, but no one

One person dared to ask, they could see that Liao Haomiao was in a bad mood, if they offended him at this time, they would definitely not have a good result, after all, Liao Haomiao's influence was there...

After a morning of classes, the head teacher of Class 1 heard reports from teachers of various subjects this morning,

They all said that Liao Haomiao's condition was not right...

But with his grades, even if he slept in class, it would be considered that he studied too late last night, and no teacher would disturb him,

The head teacher came to the class and saw Liao Haomiao lying on the table, as if he had lost his soul...

"Ahem... Liao Haomiao! Come out!"

"Ah..."

Liao Haomiao suddenly raised his head and looked at the head teacher in front of him with a serious face,

The head teacher saw Liao Haomiao's decadent face and frowned even more tightly,

The class was unusually quiet, and no one dared to breathe...

Liao Haomiao slowly got up, left the classroom with the head teacher, and went to the office.

Arriving at the office,

The head teacher sat on a chair and directly pulled a chair for Liao Haomiao to sit down.

Liao Haomiao sat down slowly, leaned on the chair, looked at the head teacher in front of him, and asked:

"Teacher... May I ask what's the matter..."

"Ask me what's the matter? I want to ask you! What's wrong with you? You look listless. Did you study all night last night?"

Liao Haomiao snorted. How could he think of studying now? It would be better if he could use studying to distract his attention...

But the problem now is that he is worried and has been paying attention to Zhu Tao. He can't study at all...

"No... Teacher, I'm just... not in a good mood. Nothing, I'll have a good rest later, and there should be nothing to do in the afternoon..."

Liao Haomiao explained casually, absent-mindedly. The head teacher was very puzzled.

But she didn't dare to say anything. Students like Liao Haomiao had their own ideas and it was difficult for her to control them...

"Well, if there is anything, tell the teacher. Don't keep it to yourself. If you feel uncomfortable, go home and rest. If you are tired, lie on the table and sleep for a while. I will tell other teachers."

"Okay... Thank you teacher..."

Liao Haomiao returned to the classroom and lay directly on the table. No one knew what happened...

The afternoon passed quickly and it was soon time to go home.

But at this time, at the school gate,

a woman had been waiting here early, anxiously waiting.

Seeing the first student coming out of school, she immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"That... classmate, do you know Liao Haomiao? Do you know which class he is in?"

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