The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

The sound faded away.

The screen lit up again very quickly.

When Yan Cong came out of the room, it was already midday.

The living room was empty.

All those people from last night have left.

Yan Cong walked over.

The first thing I noticed was two packets of [Lotus Flower] on the table.

It was the two packets he bought for Liang Rumeng; they were still unopened, and there were two red bills underneath.

Yan Cong stood still.

It took a long time before I finally sat down on the sofa.

He picked up the two packs of cigarettes, glanced at them, and then looked at the two bills.

He was heartbroken when he spent money yesterday.

But now the money has been returned.

He didn't feel much better either.

in the afternoon.

It was time to depart, and Yan Cong sat on the bus.

Outside the car window, the setting sun slowly sank below the horizon.

The shadows of the trees on both sides of the road were stretched very long.

Some people were sleeping in the car, some were watching short videos, and a child cried twice before being comforted by an adult.

Yan Cong leaned against the window, remaining silent.

"Ding-dong."

The phone rang.

Yan Cong glanced down.

It was a message from squinty-eyed.

The first two are photos.

He clicked on it.

In the photo, Liang Rumeng is standing in front of a fake landscape wall.

White T-shirt.

jeans.

Two dragon-whisker-like bangs hung down the sides of her face, and a white jade pendant was attached to her chest.

She looks very well-behaved.

It was also very quiet.

There was no light in his eyes, and he didn't smile.

Yan Cong stared at the photo for a few seconds.

Finally, a string of question marks appeared in the reply.

【? ? ? 】

Squinty-eyed quickly sent a message.

Today, I went with them to the newly built park behind your house.

[These are photos taken by Peng Yiran. I'm sending them to you to take a look!]

Yan Cong replied very calmly.

Okay, sure.

Another one jumped out from the opposite side.

Hey Lao Yan, I'm bringing the three of them over to my house tomorrow, are you coming?

Yan Cong pulled the car curtain closed slightly, and his lips twitched.

I'm already in the car.

【what? 】

Why are you rushing to work? Didn't the factory say we could take a couple more days off?

[Just getting here and leaving?]

Yan Cong stared at the screen, his finger hovering for a few seconds.

They didn't get together.

Did they break up?

Do you still want it?

Yan Cong frowned as he read these words.

Before he could reply...

A new message from Squinty Eyes has arrived.

If you don't want it anymore, then give it to me?

Sorry for the expense, bro (laughs while covering face)

[Let me go upstairs and offer you a foot bath!]

This moment.

Yan Cong's face darkened completely.

He can tell.

This guy is really drooling over Liang Rumeng.

They really didn't treat girls like human beings, like asking about an unwanted item.

"Grass!"

next second.

He typed quickly.

Who said I don't want it?!

[You bastard, stop being so disgusting!]

【Grass!】

Sent.

He immediately blocked the person with the squinty eyes.

Return to the chat page.

Yan Cong looked at Liang Rumeng's profile picture, whom he had just added and hadn't even exchanged a single word with, and realized that he had overreacted.

the other side.

In the park pavilion.

Old Wang and Peng Yiran surrounded the squinty-eyed man, their three heads almost huddled together.

Liang Rumeng sat on the other side.

She pretended to watch the children playing outside.

But her fingers kept gripping the hem of her clothes, twisting it into a ball.

"Wuhu!"

Upon seeing the reply, Lao Wang excitedly snatched the phone.

She jogged over to Liang Rumeng and shoved the screen right in front of her.

"Xiaomeng! It's done! Look!"

Liang Rumeng suddenly turned her head.

The sentence was clearly displayed on the phone screen.

Who said I don't want it?!

Her eyes welled up with tears as she looked at those words.

My heart, which had been hanging in suspense for a day and a night, finally felt a little relieved.

Yes.

The things that Mimi Eyes just said were all dirty tricks that Lao Wang came up with on the spot to try and make the two of them reconcile.

Although it slightly damages the character of someone with squinty eyes.

But for my best friend and my brothers.

Old Wang didn't think it was a big problem.

of course.

No one ever asked the squinty-eyed boy who was huddled in the corner with a blank stare.

"Now, you're not sad anymore, are you?"

Old Wang sat down next to Liang Rumeng and swung his legs.

Liang Rumeng held her phone, still feeling uneasy.

"just in case……"

"What if he's just saying that?"

"Tsk!"

Old Wang shrugged.

"If that's the case, there's nothing I can do."

Liang Rumeng lowered her head.

She would open the chat window every now and then to take a look.

No new messages.

The screen lit up and then dimmed, then she turned it back on.

The camera pans back to the bus.

The sun had completely set, and the bus drove into the night.

Yan Cong's face was reflected in the car window.

He leaned back in his chair, watching the cars outside being overtaken one by one.

He picked up the phone, then put it down again.

Put it down, then pick it up again.

In the chat box, the three characters "Liang Rumeng" lay there quietly.

Yan Cong remembered the two unopened packs of cigarettes.

I remembered the two hundred yuan on the table.

Then I remembered her asking me with red eyes if I could pay for the milk tea first.

If she really is scamming people out of money.

Why keep those two hundred yuan?

If she's really just pretending to be innocent.

Why were you so scared last night?

Yan Cong scratched his hair in frustration.

"oops!"

"Never mind!"

What if she really is an innocent and naive girl?

So last night I really became that kind of scum who forced girls?

Apologize to them sincerely.

Let things take their course.

At least I have a clear conscience.

Thinking of this, Yan Cong opened the chat box and started typing.

[Liang Rumeng, are you there?]

After typing it, he deleted it.

Re-enter.

Um, last night was my fault.

This time, he didn't delete it.

He wrote down little by little.

[It caused you that kind of harm.]

I shouldn't have said things like, "Get out of here."

What's even worse is forcing you to face those things when you don't want to.

I'm so sorry!

[Because it might be a preconceived notion.]

Seeing your best friend like that, I assumed you were just like her.

[It's probably... kind of...]

But now that I think about it carefully, no, you're different from them.

And I almost did that to you, I'm so sorry!

If you feel this relationship can continue.

[Reply: 1]

If you don't want to, then you don't need to reply.

After sending this message.

Yan Cong simply turned off his phone.

He leaned back in his seat, his eyes fixed ahead, but his ears were still waiting for his phone to vibrate.

the other side.

Liang Rumeng has returned home.

She lay alone in bed, hugging her pillow, scrolling through those seemingly melancholic captions.

The instant the pop-up window appeared on my phone.

She sat bolt upright.

Click to open.

After reading that long passage, she hurriedly took a screenshot and sent it to Lao Wang.

[Wang Meifen!]

He replied! He replied!

[How should I reply?! Speak quickly! It's extremely urgent!]