sunny place

The weather was so good, my mother kept urging Hangping to go out for a walk, not to stay at home all the time.

"Don't you often hear about that classmate who eats? How about asking him out to have fun?" Mom is preparing for today's cooking class.

"Xiangyang, he is very busy, he has to work part-time on weekends~" Jiang Hangping flipped through the book in his hand, not wanting to move.

"By the way, Mom, I want to learn how to do that?" Jiang Hangping suddenly remembered something, and stood up.

"What are you studying? I have a cooking class today. Mom, I am also the busiest on Saturday and Sunday. Go out for a walk and don't make trouble at home." Mom continued nagging.

Well, it's good to go out for a walk.There is a coffee shop I frequent, which has a lot of books to pass an afternoon.

Jiang Hangping tidied up, ready to walk over and take a walk.

Not far away was the coffee shop, he glanced in casually, this figure. . . . . . .Yes, Xiangyang?

He wanted to knock on the window excitedly, but he didn't expect to meet Xiang Yang by chance. Does he not have to work today?

After approaching, Hang Ping was stunned.

Who is this girl?

What about the pretty girl, Xiang Yang's face is blushing?What are they talking about?It seems that, very speculative, this girl has been laughing, speaking so fast, I can't read what she is talking about. . . . . . .

Jiang Hangping stared blankly for a while, then turned and left silently.

Strange, the sun is not warm anymore, the wind seems to be suddenly strong, obviously it is almost summer, how can it cool down? ! ! !Is it going to rain?Wear less, it's a little cold. . . . . .

"Why did you come back just after you left the house?!" The mother looked at her stunned son wonderingly.

Jiang Hangping didn't answer, he went back to his room and closed the door with a bang.

"Jiang Hangping, did you see Li Xiangyang?!" It was Li Yan.

Jiang Hangping shook his head, "Looks like he went to the toilet", he pointed out.

"This bastard, he kindly introduced my sister to him. He made my sister cry for a long time. I must settle the score with him!!!" Li Yan gritted his teeth.

"Hey, just say I'm better, and you won't listen." Zhou Zhen added fuel to the flames with a strange rage.

"Please, my sister asked for him by name~" Li Yanbai glanced at him.

"Forget it, let's have lunch first, and settle the score with him later!" Li Yan said bitterly.

"Goodbye, Hangping!" Then they greeted politely, and the two left.

"Hangping!!!" Li Xiangyang came in from the classroom door, and jumped in front of Jiang Hangping.

"Here, note! I didn't sleep today!!! I'm doing well!!!"

Jiang Hangping took it, flipped through it, and smiled wryly, this guy is as messy as ever.

"Let's just sit here and eat today. This seat used to be my exclusive seat. The teacher couldn't see me if I was late for bed or left early!" Li Xiangyang sat down behind Jiang Hangping.

Jiang Hangping turned around and took out the lunch box.

"What's for dinner today?!" Li Xiangyang looked at him with bright eyes, full of expectation.

"Oh, it's a burger."

"Wow!!!! It's great!!!! Long live the burger, long live, long live!!!!" Li Xiangyang couldn't wait to open it, and took a big bite.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious!!! Long live your mother too!!! Mom's cooking is so delicious!!!!"

"Well, Xiangyang, what have you been doing this Sunday afternoon?" Jiang Hangping swallowed, while deliberately introducing the topic casually.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Li Xiangyang's face seemed to stiffen.

"Oh, that Sunday, part-time job, full-time job, what else can I do besides part-time job?!" Li Xiangyang's face was still smiling.

Jiang Hangping's heart sank, why did you keep it from me?Not a friend?Don't want to share with me?

"Hangping?!" Li Xiangyang's face moved closer

"Oh" Jiang Hangping came back to his senses.

"Why are you in a daze~"

"It's okay, I'm done eating, I want to read the notes, you eat slowly..." Hang Ping turned around, opened the notes, and pretended to read them seriously.

Li Xiangyang sat behind him, lying on the table.His hair gently touched Jiang Hangping who was sitting in front.

"That Hangping, actually, something happened to me that day. Forget it, I won't tell you about it. You will be unhappy. I like to see you smile. You look really good when you smile. From now on I will Just tell you happy things, okay?"

"You are so kind to me, you give me such delicious food every day, except for grandpa, you are the best to me! You have to smile more, be happy, because I didn't have parents before, when I was young, I often Being ridiculed and bullied by my classmates, I cried at the beginning. I don’t understand why they bullied me. I don’t have parents and my family is poor. It’s not my fault. Later, I figured it out. , to laugh, to live happily! How can we control what other people think and say? We know that we are not wrong, so that’s fine.”

While scratching the table with his fingers, Li Xiangyang babbled. He was embarrassed to say these things to Hangping face to face, but he wanted to say that he hoped that Hangping would be happy.

"Xiangyang, did you speak just now?" Jiang Hangping suddenly turned around.

"Sorry, I can't hear the voice from behind, did you speak just now?"

"Ah?!!! Oh, that, um, it's nothing, I didn't say anything, it's nothing important, it doesn't matter if I didn't hear it... No, I didn't say anything, I was singing, hehe, practice singing Practicing songs..." Li Xiangyang scratched his head, blushing shyly.

What, so many provocative words, it's useless. . . . . . .No, even if you kill him, you can't look at the other party and say it again. These words are too embarrassing, so let's just pretend not to say them. Anyway, this is what I want. Li Xiangyang must protect Jiang Hangping! ! ! !

Just now he clearly felt a warm breath on his back, Xiang Yang, what did he say?

When I asked other students what they were talking about before, those people were also like this, "It's okay, it's okay, if it's not important, it doesn't matter if you can't hear it."

It was at that time that people felt that he was troublesome. Slowly, everyone would avoid chatting with him, so as not to have to say it again to him.

Xiangyang, are you the same?

Do you think I'm troublesome? ? ?

If it's not important, I want to hear it too, I want to hear it. . . . . .