Wangzai Milk Candy

This week is Friday, after class, everyone in the class is gone.

Siming said very politely, "Sit down."

Sure enough, Zheng Yibing cried so much in the morning, probably because he was scared, so he didn't dare to ask his parents and teachers to make things worse, so he came to Siming honestly.

Zheng Yibing glanced at Xia You who was present with a guilty conscience, and quickly said: "If you have something to say, hurry up, I will go home soon."

"it is good--"

Before the words fell, there was an untimely sound in the classroom.

Everyone followed the sound and looked back. Ye Mu was still squatting and hiding in the last row, beside the book that he accidentally dropped.

Ye Mu smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, you guys go on, go on."

Siming said: "If you want to hear the front, don't hide behind."

After hearing this, Ye Mu rushed to Xia You's side, and asked Xia You with interest, "What are you doing?"

Xia You shook his head.

Siming said solemnly: "You know the reason for that slap this morning, right?"

Zheng Yibing took a deep breath, bit her lower lip and said, "I know."

Siming knocked on the table and said, "I slapped you, if you feel wronged, you can pay it back, I won't fight back."

Zheng Yibing was taken aback by her words and froze in place.

Seeing that she was terrified, Siming didn't bother to pester her anymore, and said, "Since you don't feel wronged, then apologize. Apologize to Xia You, not to me."

Zheng Yibing didn't move, Siming said coldly: "You should know what you did."

Zheng Yibing trembled when he heard this, and reluctantly turned to Xia You.

She whispered, "I'm sorry, Xia You, I'm really sorry."

Xia You wanted to go over and touch Zheng Yibing, but she still made up her mind and said, "I don't accept your apology. You did something wrong. Why do you want everyone to think that you are the victim?"

After saying this, Xia You's hands couldn't help shaking, she didn't know how she summoned up the courage to say these words.

Sim Ming also looked at Xia You in surprise, she never expected Xia You to reject Zheng Yibing's apology so resolutely.

Is this still the cowardly Xia You who dared not resist?

Even Ye Mu who was on the side looked shocked. The girl in front of her, who looked quiet and spoke softly, did not expect to be so tough.

But Xia You's stubbornness was only temporary. After saying these words, she quickly dodged behind Siming, tightly clutching the corner of Siming's clothes, and forcibly calmed her breathing.

Zheng Yibing stood where she was. Xia You's answer was really beyond her expectations. According to her understanding, the most troublesome thing was Sim Ming. Xia You, even if she apologized perfunctorily, Xia You would blame herself for a long time.

Although he couldn't swallow this breath, Zheng Yibing still chose to calm down, and said with a slight cry: "Xia You... I... It's my problem... I didn't mean it... I'm sorry... I'm really sorry... I hope you can accept it. my apology."

After all, he bowed pretendingly.

Xia You suddenly felt that what she said just now was too serious, and said apologetically, "I...I accept your apology, and I also want to say sorry to you. I was also a little angry just now, so my tone was not very good."

"Xia You, do you really forgive me?"

"Ah."

After finishing speaking, Xia You quietly looked at Siming, who was caught by Siming.

Siming laughed, "Don't look at me, you can make your own decision on this matter."

Even though this incident is over, Siming is still worried, and is still very wary of Zheng Yibing.

The three of them were walking on campus, and Xia You asked, "Little Ye Zi, are you walking home or cycling home?"

Ye Mu looked left and right, pointed to himself, and asked uncertainly, "Are you calling me?"

Siming patted Ye Mu on the shoulder, "Little Ye Zi, who else could it be if it wasn't you?"

"Hahaha, it's embarrassing for someone to call me that all of a sudden."

Siming said proudly, "How is it? What a cute name, it suits you very well."

"Then I'll call you Youyou from now on." After finishing speaking, he lowered his voice nervously, "You are much gentler than Siming."

Siming frowned, showing disgust, "Then how do I compare with An Tingnan?"

Ye Mu touched his nose and said unnaturally: "You...he...he is better than you."

Siming held his heart in a gesture of regret, "It's all right, I'm going to make a mistake."

Ye Mu hurriedly defended himself, and stammered, "An Tingnan and I are... that is... a pure friendship... just like... just like you and Youyou..."

Siming hugged Xia You and asked, "Then can you two hug?"

Ye Mu was dumbfounded.

Siming kissed Xia You's cheek again, and asked, "Can you two kiss?"

Ye Mu was completely speechless.

Siming smiled and said, "So, we are different."

"Ye Mu, let's go."

An Tingnan appeared out of nowhere, as if he had been waiting for a long time, his expression was a little tired.

Siming was still holding Xia You, and both of them secretly giggled.

Siming asked curiously, "Are you on the way?"

The result was a bombshell.

"Well, we live together."

This is what An Tingnan said.

Siming and Xia You looked at each other and saw the "fire of gossip" burning in each other's eyes.

But no one continued to ask.

Finally, in a weird atmosphere, the four said goodbye to each other: "Goodbye, happy weekend."

In order to allow students to study at all times, the school specially set the monthly exam on the day before the sports meeting.

The notice came suddenly, and the students complained incessantly.

For a time, the entire teaching building was filled with a heroic atmosphere of "like facing an enemy".

In the cafeteria, Xia You was still racing against the clock to read a book, and the food on the table did not move.

Siming grabbed her book and ordered: "Eat obediently!"

Xia You clasped his hands together and begged, "Si Ming, let me finish the analysis of the last big question, and I promise to eat."

"No, let's eat first. If you don't eat, you don't have to discuss anything."

Xia You saw that Siming was determined not to give her the book, so he obediently picked up chopsticks to eat.

Siming rummaged through her schoolbag for a while, took out a can of Wangzai milk, and put it on the table.

"This is a reward for you to eat well."

When Siming said this, his tone was very similar to that of a kindergarten teacher trying to coax a child, which made Xia You smile with crooked eyebrows.

"Si Ming, do you still remember that I like to drink this?"

"That's natural. I can remember your affairs clearly."

Xia You put down his chopsticks and said, "Si Ming."

"Well, what happened?"

Xia You smiled and asked, "Why do I feel that you are raising a child?"

Siming replied calmly, "Raise a child? Raise you?"

"Yes."

Siming opened the jar of Wangzai's milk and handed it to Xia You, "It's okay, if you can't find a job in the future, I will continue to support you."

Xia You didn't speak, just bent over with a smile.

Siming looked at her, puzzled: Is it so funny?

The author has something to say:

I have to say that art comes from life. When I was in junior high school, a girl was slapped in the face. The specific reason is unknown, but the final result is that the girl who was slapped apologized to the girl who hit her, and even paid some money. Qian, and it was also heard that the parents of the beating girl also divorced because of this incident. As for the reason, I don't know.

Therefore, try not to have conflicts. If there are conflicts, you must seek help from teachers, parents or police uncles in time. It is very important to protect yourself.