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

Yan Cong stared at the number for a long time, feeling a tightness in his chest.

He raised his hand and pinched his cheek.

"Is this true?"

"hiss……"

"Really?"

Yan Cong looked down and glanced at it again.

The explanations, the incoherent apologies, and that thirty yuan and eighteen cents were all there.

It doesn't look like acting at all; no one could portray such a disheveled state.

a long time.

Yan Cong's lips moved slightly, and he muttered to himself.

"Does this count as...?"

"One basic attack, and you baited out the enemy's ultimate ability?"

This doesn't sound quite right.

But that's indeed the truth.

He was just a little late.

She gave all the sense of security she could offer.

Yan Cong stood in the hallway and remained silent for a few seconds.

He then stopped typing.

He opened a video call.

"Beep beep beep..."

The moment Liang Rumeng's phone screen lit up, her body trembled violently, and she almost dropped the phone.

Wait until you can see the caller ID picture.

She hurriedly grabbed her phone back.

She wiped her face haphazardly, but when she finished, she found that tears were still falling. So she pulled the blanket up, leaving only half of her face exposed.

Then, she pressed the call button.

The screen lights up.

Yan Cong frowned.

"Um?"

Where are they?

"Ah! Yes! Yes!"

Liang Rumeng quickly moved her face into the camera's view.

Her eyes were red, and there were still tears on her face. She was extremely anxious.

It's as if if you delay explaining for even a second, you'll be left behind.

Yan Cong looked at her like this, pursed his lips, and felt an even greater tightness in his chest.

"I was just carrying my luggage upstairs."

"I didn't see the phone."

Liang Rumeng was stunned for a moment.

Finally, a glimmer of light appeared in those bloodshot eyes.

"Is that so..."

Her voice was very soft.

After they finished speaking, neither of them said anything.

Through the screen, one stood in the hallway, and the other huddled in bed.

Eyes wide open.

Nobody knew how to continue the conversation.

Finally, Yan Cong spoke first.

"that……"

"You still offer companionship services?"

Liang Rumeng's body tensed up immediately, and she quickly shook her head.

"I used to do it, but I don't anymore!"

As she spoke, her voice grew softer and softer.

"I won't do it anymore."

"Please...please don't be angry, okay?"

Yan Cong twitched the corner of his mouth.

"I'm not angry."

"Don't cry."

"Waaaaah..."

That was such a blunt way of offering comfort.

Liang Rumeng, who had been holding back her tears, burst into sobs.

"Yan Cong, I'm sorry."

"I really didn't mean to last night."

"I'm not ready yet."

I didn't mean to reject you.

Yan Cong's expression changed little by little as he listened.

really.

She was genuinely afraid; she wasn't just stringing him along.

It wasn't intentional to make him feel bad.

Last night, he misunderstood people.

Yan Cong raised his hand to cover his forehead and muttered a curse under his breath.

"I'm a complete scoundrel."

"besides……"

Liang Rumeng cried intermittently.

"Also, I really deleted all my chat companions."

"From now on, I'll talk to you alone, okay?"

"I've given you all my money."

"Please don't leave me..."

Yan Cong's fingers stiffened.

He minimized the video window and scrolled back to the chat history.

That transfer is still there.

【30.18】

Yan Cong looked at the number, and his eyes suddenly stung.

A breeze blew through the dormitory hallway, carrying the damp smell of cement.

He suddenly turned his head and rubbed the corner of his eye with the back of his hand.

"I……"

His voice lowered.

I want you.

"Why wouldn't you want it?"

"Waaaaah..."

The screen on the other end shook.

Liang Rumeng cried even harder.

"Very good……"

"Waaaaah..."

"Very good……"

The video starts to speed up here.

that night.

The boy sat on the stairs outside the rented room.

The girl was curled up on her bed in her room.

The two people, separated by hundreds of kilometers, talked a lot.

Yan Cong said that he grew up without parents and lived with his grandmother.

Liang Rumeng said that her parents divorced and she was raised by her grandmother.

Yan Cong said he wanted to learn weapon crafting.

I want to make a lot of money.

He wanted to get his illness cured and get back on his feet before his grandmother completely forgot about him.

Liang Rumeng hugged her pillow and listened attentively.

No one laughed at him.

I didn't ask him what gave him the right.

She simply typed her reply very carefully.

【I trust you.】

You will definitely succeed.

Yan Cong stared at that sentence for a long time, stunned.

Much later, he raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eye.

"Thanks."

Liang Rumeng's eyes crinkled into a smile.

"It's okay."

"I'm your girlfriend."

"I should have been on your side from the start."

That night, they handed each other their past little by little.

No one laughed at anyone.

No one managed to escape.

He talked about his poverty, his fears, and his desire to make something of himself.

She talked about her family, her inferiority complex, and why she was afraid to get close to others.

The boy spoke clumsily.

The girl listened attentively.

Only after the conflict was resolved did they truly begin to date.

During that period.

Yan Cong always smiles when he goes to work.

He laughed while cutting the meat.

Laugh while eating.

His coworkers teased him, asking if he'd found money on the street, but he just laughed.

When Liang Rumeng goes to school, she also stares at her phone and smiles foolishly.

There were people and things she disliked at that school.

But all it takes is Yan Cong sending a single message.

Have you arrived at school yet?

She can be happy for a long time.

Yan Cong would write down the things she liked in her memo.

I like grass jelly without peanuts.

I don't eat cilantro.

I want to go to the Ferris wheel.

I want to make handmade rings.

I want to receive a bouquet of flowers.

Liang Rumeng said she was fat.

Yan Cong immediately sent a voice message.

"Where have you gained weight?"

"That's called baby fat!"

"The chubby ones are the cutest, they're so soft and juicy to bite into."

"If you dare to cut your hair, I'll chop you up!"

"Also, arrange the dress as soon as possible."

"But it can only be seen by me!"

Liang Rumeng was rolling around in bed laughing while holding her phone.

After laughing, she blushed and scolded him for being shameless.

But after scolding me, I secretly opened the shopping app and looked at dresses for a long time.