Chapter 16

In the end, Jiang Zhihan gave her a string of numbers.

But at the same time, it added: "I don't use it often."

After the girl quickly recorded it on her mobile phone, she bent her eyes and looked at him with a serious expression and said, "I know, I will call you occasionally to see why you asked for leave."

“…”

Jiang Zhihan didn't know if he was speechless or didn't want to talk to her anymore. He looked at her meaninglessly and then turned around.

"See you tomorrow."

Luo Huan reached out and waved at his back, looking very happy.

This has attracted a lot of attention.

The boy never looked back.

The pace seems to have accelerated a lot.

Luo Huanyang smiled and was in a good mood to take the bus home.

On the bus, she was fiddling with the numbers. She searched the Internet for a while and found no black history of registering messages such as Renren Post Bar.

She searched again to make sure she didn't find anything.

It's quite clean.

Luo Huan expressed his satisfaction.

A young man of this age is prone to secondary school illness. In junior high school, several boys who had pursued her were all skinned and had been slutty online.

This made her have PTSD for those boys during that period.

Back home.

Before Jiang Yinmei came back, Luo Guoping cooked in the kitchen. Luo Huan returned to the room and sat on the desk, took a deep breath, and tried to add him on WeChat.

No searches were found.

Luo Huan frowned slightly between his eyebrows and sent a message to Jiang Zhihan.

No reply.

Luo Huan called again, and then he realized that Jiang Zhihan was the one who was in the beginning!

No phone bills charged!

The machine is down!

"Damn, I'm not fooling me, are you?"

Luo Huan felt a little breathless. When he was thinking about how to question tomorrow, Luo Guoping called her to have a meal outside the door.

Luo Huan had no choice but to respond quickly, put down his cell phone and stood up.

It was not until night that Jiang Zhihan remembered such a thing.

There was an old table by the window. After Jiang Zhihan finished writing physics, he closed the exercise book and looked at the time of the phone that was placed aside.

A music phone from Bubugao brand was drawn by Yang Yanjiao when she returned to her hometown during the Chinese New Year a few years ago when she was organizing an event in a furniture city.

She has always been very lucky.

Yang Yanjiao gave it to her son after using it for a few years.

The edges and corners are also worn.

But Jiang Zhihan never uses a mobile phone, so he usually only uses it to see the time.

Thinking of the girl's appearance in the afternoon, the boy's dark and elegant eyebrows and eyes frowned slightly under the light.

Put it back.

Close the book and turn off the lights, get up and go to wash.

Before going to bed, Jiang Zhihan stared at his phone for a long time, and the faint blue light shone on his face.

After a while, he set the alarm clock for the next day and turned off his phone.

Sleep halfway.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes and sighed almost inauspiciously. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, took out the SIM card from the desk drawer, opened the phone and installed it in.

I don't know if I'm frustrated by someone.

The next day, the school.

Luo Huan sat in his seat gloomy and calmly, and early in the morning.

I don’t go to the cafeteria, nor do I go to the small shop.

Guyu, who was beside him, biting the yogurt straw and pinched the girl's tender little face with amusement: "Hey, who has messed with you again?"

Luo Huan reached out and patted her claws off.

"I'm so annoyed, don't pay attention to me."

Luo Huan lay on the table, staring at his phone in a daze.

The white and tender cheeks squeezed into buns.

"Someone really messed with you."

Guyu laughed funnyly, stopped drinking yogurt, and came over to her and said, "Hey, it's not that I'm arguing with Fu Hexi, why don't I tell you?"

Guyu is kind-hearted and willing to give to her best friend, but if she finds out, she might be beaten up by her.

Luo Huan quickly grabbed her and said with a serious expression: "Don't, I had a syndrome a month ago."

Gu Yu reacted for two seconds and repeated with a meal: "...what?"

"That is, my aunt's pre-come syndrome."

“…”

Gu Yu twitched his lips, and he felt glad that there were no boys nearby.

I am also used to this girl's occasional verbal words.

Gu Yu sucked his breath and said, "Well, don't worry, I'll prepare an aunt's towel for you then."

Luo Huan pulled his lower lip silently, stopped talking, and then sighed slowly.

Luo Huan was annoyed all day long.

Why didn't Jiang Zhihan reply to her? He looked at her phone from time to time, and she was almost crazy.

I don't leave after school.

Guyu was frightened to see it, so he pulled her out to relax.

At this time, it is the most lively time at the school gate.

Tokugawa High School is one of the best high schools in the entire city. It is surrounded by school districts, and transportation and life are very convenient.

There are many shops with high cost performance.

Guyu took Luo Huan to the school convenience store to buy food.

Guyu came to the fried goods stall and pulled a plastic bag to put things in it.

Luo Huan didn't want to eat, so he stood beside him with no interest, occasionally looking down at his phone.

There were people coming and going in the aisle, very noisy.

Luo Huan lowered his eyes, bit his lower lip, and suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, he quit the software again, opened the call and dialed the number.

The mechanical sounds were ringing in waves.

Luo Huan's little face jumped colder.

When she was exhausted and was about to hang up the phone, the other side finally got connected.

"Hello."

A clear and slightly tired voice sounded.

Luo Huan was stunned.

The noise around seemed to have disappeared.

There was another feeding sound, pausing, and saying "Hello."

The overly clear voice made Luo Huan's mind tremble, his mind went blank, and he suddenly hung up the phone.

Next second.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh--"

The girl shouted excitedly in the aisle of the convenience store, attracting everyone around her to see.

Guyu was so scared that a bag of wonderful crisp horns spilled most of them, and looked over in horror: "Luo Huan, what are you doing?
To be continued...