Chapter 157

There was a trace of wordless bitterness in the corner of Mantou's mouth. She opened her mouth and didn't know how to answer this question. She used to like it, but now she doesn't like it. What's the reason.

To be honest, steamed bread can't answer at all.

"Are you empathizing?" Bitter or steamed bread alone, ah Zheng's heart is not particularly taste.

Always feel originally belongs to their own things, as if slowly disappeared, that feeling is like eating a marshmallow in the heart, stuffed in the throat, want to swallow, want to vomit out, extremely uncomfortable.

"I didn't empathize, we didn't love at all."

When ah Zheng heard the reply from Mantou, he was stunned and lowered his eyes.

"Yes, we haven't been in love yet! It's all my fault, but I want to ask you, if master he Yu didn't appear, now I'll tell you, will you be with me? "

Steamed bread did not answer this question, but said calmly, "unfortunately, there is no if."

A Zheng smell speech a Leng, pursed a mouth, forced to smile to nod.

He took a deep breath. The man didn't flick his tears lightly, but he didn't feel sad. He felt that his eyes were moist. Ah Zheng looked up at the sky, and the moonlight still gently sprinkled on the face of steamed bread, which made the whole man look more beautiful and gentle, but such a person didn't belong to him.

"Steamed bread, I hope you can be happy more than anyone else in the world. I hope master he Yu will treat you well." Ah Zheng grabbed the shoulder of steamed bread and looked excited.

"Master he Yu and I are not together yet. Brother Zheng, don't talk nonsense. I think you will be happy too."

"Well, you'd better take this necklace. It's a gift from my brother to my sister."

Ah Zheng really wants to be happy with steamed bread, but when she thinks about the happiness of steamed bread without him, she still has some pain in her heart. She's afraid that he Yu can't give what steamed bread wants, and that he Yu is not good at steamed bread. He Yu's reputation is not very good before, and he Yu has always been in a cluster of flowers. Ah Zheng is also afraid that he Yu just wants to be with steamed bread I don't really like steamed bread.

"No, brother Zheng, I don't think it's good. We are not together. I can't accept your gift."

"Steamed bread, you must not think so, even if we can't be lovers, but we are still friends. Today, I still hold the last such idea and want to express it with you. It's a pity that you really don't like me, but I still wish you happiness!"

The corner of Mantou's eyes is slightly moist. Once upon a time, she really liked ah Zheng, but as time goes on, this feeling may be getting farther and farther away.

"Brother Zheng, don't do this. I'm sorry for you."

"Can I give you a last hug? I held you when I was a kid. "

Mantou and a Zheng grew up together. When they were teenagers, they had contact with each other and always took good care of them. Later, Mantou went to the army, and a Zheng followed mu Chenhao.

Steamed bread didn't accept the necklace in the end, which made ah Zheng's heart more bitter. He didn't tell steamed bread that he had prepared the necklace for a long time, but he didn't give it to steamed bread. Because he mustered up his courage, he really liked steamed bread. Every time he saw steamed bread, his heart would cheer. If he didn't see steamed bread, he would miss it, but Yes, it's too late, because of his own non confession, because of his cowardice, so a Zheng lost an opportunity to be his favorite person.

And such an opportunity will never come back.

After she turned around and left, Mantou began to cry. The feeling was self-evident. Mantou didn't know what adjectives to describe her mood and how to tell her about it. She still felt that she was sorry for ah Zheng. Although she said that she had never been with ah Zheng, they had taken photos of each other.

The next morning, he got up in the clear sky. It's rare that one day when he got up in the clear sky, mu Chenhao was still sleeping quietly beside him. The time of school was usually early. He was going to school at seven o'clock in the clear sky, because he had to do morning exercises at 7:30.

Looking at the man in his sleep, the clear sky carefully observed, long eyelashes, tightly closed eyes, let the clear sky play heart, evil interest extended his hand, pinched mu Chenhao's nose.

After mu Chenhao's nose can't breathe, he will take his mouth to breathe. It's funny to think of the clear sky.

However, mu Chenhao has been keeping his eyes closed. Seeing that qingkong hasn't woken up, he wants to stay with qingkong for a while. Then he doesn't open his eyes. Unexpectedly, the little woman around him dares to play tricks on others. Cheng Hao suddenly opens his eyes and looks at Xia qingkong, which gives qingkong a fright.

"Madame is very naughty today."

"You are not asleep!"

The prank happened to be caught, and the face of the clear sky was slightly ruddy, and he vomited his tongue.

"I just want to be with you a little longer.""You do this every time. I've been a pawn for several times. Hum!"

Mu Chenhao shakes his head helplessly. The little woman in front of him is really pushing an inch. It's clearly his prank. Now it seems that mu Chenhao is wrong. He turned over and pressed the clear sky under him.

"Tell me what I do every time."

"Talk about sleeping! Get up. I'm going to be late for work. "

"It's OK. If you're late, you'll be late. It's important to do what you like."

"Son of a bitch, get up quickly. I'm really squeezed by you!"

Mu Chenhao couldn't help laughing when he heard the speech. He shook his head helplessly and got up from qingkong. It's seven o'clock now. Today, he is going to school at 7:30, so he really can't get up. Qingkong quickly brushes his teeth and washes his face. After a simple wash, he goes out.

Steamed bread has been waiting for the clear sky at the gate. As soon as I got on the bus, the clear sky noticed that steamed bread's eyes were red and swollen.

My face is swollen like this. Damn, I cried all night last night, right? Did ah Zheng say something to Mantou last night? How did you cry like this.?

So the clear sky asked, "steamed bread, what's the matter with you? Why are your eyes so swollen? "

"I'm fine." Steamed bread just barely smiles and shakes its head.

Steamed bread is not willing to say that the sky will not ask more, after all, this is a private matter of steamed bread.

This kind of thing is very sad for steamed bread. She doesn't know what it is. She just thinks that a period of time has passed and many things can't go back.

He also wants to find someone to say something to vent his emotions.

"Young granny, ah Zheng told me last night."