Lao Gong is a crybaby

"Your parents are pretty good."

Tan Minze: "They like you." His tone was calm, as if he didn't care whether his parents liked him or someone else.

"I know, after all, everyone loves me." After speaking, she lowered her head and drank milk, not sure if she was ashamed of her words, or if she really wanted to drink milk.

Tan Minze is not surprised, anyway, this person's narcissism is not a matter of a day or two.

Sang Ran suddenly took out the phone from her bag, tapped it quickly with her fingers, and then looked up at Tan Minze, Tan Minze looked at him blankly, not knowing why.

After waiting for a while, Sang Ran said, "You didn't bring your mobile phone?"

"Bring it."

He understood, "Mute?"

"Ah."

"Turn on the vibration, or I will send you a message, and you won't even know."

Tan Minze took out the elderly phone that was only three fingers wide in his pocket, and pressed the screen to turn on. A huge envelope icon took up almost half of the screen, and there was a small red number "1" in the upper right corner of the envelope.

Sang Ran looked at his mobile phone, his eyes widened in disbelief. Not only did he have a retro hairstyle, but his mobile phone was also very retro, "You don't use the Internet?"

"There is a computer."

Sang Ran: "I'm speechless."

Tan Minze opened the message, and a string of unfamiliar numbers sent a message with only three characters - "little dumb".

Tan Minze smiled lightly and replied "I'm not".

Sang Ran buried her head and replied, "You are."

Tan Minze replied, "No".

Sang Ran, "it is".

After Tan Minze set the vibration, he put the phone back in his bag. Sang Ran didn't receive any new messages, so he looked up unhappy and said, "Why didn't you reply to me?"

Tan Minze held back a few words for a long time, "I'm not a little dumb."

Sang Ran burst out laughing out loud, almost tearing up.

"Is it so funny?" He really didn't understand Sang Ran's smile.

"Funny, who told you to be serious and say that you are not a little dumb?" Sang Ran wiped away the non-existent tears in the corners of her eyes.

Tan Minze: Are you going to cry and say it?

At dinner time, Tan Shuya didn't see Sang Ran and Tan Minze when she went downstairs, so she asked the two adults, "Where are they?"

Tan Xuancheng: "I went out to play, and I won't come back for dinner. I will go directly to school in a while. It is rare for me to drive you off by yourself. After dinner, I will take the bus by myself."

"Prefer boys over girls." Tan Shuya was speechless, cooperating with her would not be her own daughter.

Wu Lingxue came out to smooth things over, "You should take Shuya to school later, it's so hot, it's so uncomfortable to squeeze the bus."

Tan Xuancheng made up his mind not to send her off, "Everyone is crowded, so she can't be crowded?"

Tan Shuya pouted, "I'll call myself later."

"Look, you are still worried about her. Does she seem like someone who will let herself suffer a little bit? I really should learn from Sang Ran, who is hard-working and hardworking. Now I finally understand why many parents always take other people's things. There is a reason why the child said something."

Tan Shuya was irritable, "Okay, okay, you have only met him a few times, and there is only one Sang Ran on the left, and the other Sang Ran. Those who don't know think he is your own son."

Tan Xuancheng snorted coldly, "I really want to have such a son."

"Don't you have a son?" Tan Shuya's words suddenly made the atmosphere awkward. Wu Lingxue ate with her head down and stopped talking. She knew that Tan Xuancheng was always dissatisfied with her son.

Taking Wu Lingxue's mood into consideration, Tan Xuancheng said, "Min Ze is much more obedient than you."

Tan Shuya took two casual bites, then got up, "I'm done."

Seeing her turn around and go upstairs, Wu Lingxue was at a loss, "This..."

"Leave her alone." Tan Xuancheng didn't even raise his head.

The two sat in KFC until after five o'clock in the afternoon. While waiting for the bus at the platform, Tan Minze said, "You should leave first when you arrive at school, and don't sit with me on the bus."

"Okay... who will let my brother spoil you? Making friends is like an underground relationship..."

When the car arrived, Tan Minze went up first and sat in the second-to-last row near the window. Sang Ran invested money and walked over slowly. behind him.

Tan Minze picked up his schoolbag and handed it to him, "You put the schoolbag here, how will others sit for a while?"

Sang Ran is depressed, I think you don't like to be next to other people, so you kindly took the seat next to you, and you're blaming me?

Sang Ran didn't accept the bag either, she leaned back and closed her eyes, "Help me carry it."

Tan Minze didn't listen to him, threw the bag on his lap and turned around.

Sang Ran: "You!"

"Sang Ran?"

Sang Ran looked up and saw two girls from the same class, they greeted him happily, and the two walked over without noticing Tan Minze's existence at all.

"Sang Ran, can we sit next to each other?"

Sang Ran smiled, "Of course." The two girls sat next to him and started chatting with him.

"Your family doesn't take this bus to school, does it? Are you out to play?"

"Yes, I went to my cousin's house to play."

Tan Minze looked out the window quietly, and was relieved to hear that Sang Ran said that he had gone to his cousin's house.

"Is your family too busy delivering food these two days?"

Sang Ran sighed, "Isn't it? I'm still too tired now, let alone, I have to sleep in the car for a while."

"Yeah, go to sleep." The two girls started discussing TV dramas next to each other.

Sang Ran was lying on the back of the front seat, facing the window, her soft hair brushed against the back of Tan Minze's neck, making him straighten up uncomfortably.

Sang Ran took out her phone from her bag and sent a text message to Tan Minze.

"Little mute, lean back and shade me from the sun."

Tan Minze felt the vibration on his trouser legs, lowered his head and turned on the phone, his face was full of helplessness, and replied: "Someone is here."

Sang Ran: "Don't be afraid, they don't know, give you ten seconds, or I'll call your name."

As expected, Tan Minze leaned back reluctantly, and sat inside to avoid contact with Sang Ran's hair again. Seeing his movements, Sang Ran closed her eyes and curled her mouth.

The two girls next to him talked louder and louder, completely ignoring that Sangran was resting, but the more self-forgetful they chatted, the easier it was for him to make small moves.

He moved towards the window without a trace, and the wind outside the window blew, and Tan Minze's hair brushed against his eyes, which was very itchy.

"Huh..." He puffed out his mouth and blew on Tan Minze's neck, causing him to move slightly uncomfortably.

Sang Ran blew again, "Little dumb..."

Tan Minze was overwhelmed by the disturbance, lowered his hair and sent a message, "Can you stop making trouble?"

Sang Ran knew that he was sending a message, and whispered in his ear, "I'm sleeping, so I can't look at my phone." After speaking, "Huh..."

Tan Minze's ears were completely red, and Sang Ran became more and more energetic as he played more and more. He raised his hand and scratched his face, and when he retracted, he intentionally brushed Tan Minze's hot ears. It's not that I just want to laugh.

"Little dumb, you are so cute."

Tan Minze's heart shrank suddenly, and the corners of his eyes suddenly became sour. He really hated it, hated Sang Ran teasing him like this.

Seeing his neck tense and loosen, and the sound of breathing in, Sang Ran was startled. He never thought that he could make people cry just by teasing him like this.

Half guilt and half anger in my heart, it was just a joke, as for...

He leaned back on his seat, eyes closed, expressionless.

When Tan Minze noticed Sang Ran's departure, he couldn't tell whether he was relieved or more uncomfortable.

When the car arrived at the school, the girl next to him gently pushed him, "Sang Ran, it's time to go to school."

Sang Ran opened her eyes at the right time, "Thank you." Tan Minze was still sitting there, waiting for him to leave first.

Sang Ran put her schoolbag on her back, got out of the car after her classmate, and never looked at him from the beginning to the end.

The two walked on the playground in tandem, with a distance of about ten meters between them.

"At the same table!" Lin Xiangxiang excitedly ran up from behind Tan Minze, and accidentally bumped into his shoulder as he passed by, and turned around to apologize, "I'm sorry."

He put his hands on Sang Ran's shoulders intimately, and smiled flatteringly, "At the same table, have you finished your homework?"

"I'm done writing, give me a perfect answer, you copy it according to your own strength."

Lin Xiangxiang punched him on the left chest, "Sang Ran, that's too much."

The two went upstairs talking and laughing. Tan Minze looked at their backs and suddenly felt that this is normal. Sang Ran and him are not from the same world.

He was in the light, and he himself was in the dark.

He doesn't need any friends either, it's good to be alone, he doesn't expect extravagantly, nor is he afraid of losing, he doesn't need to cater to others, and he doesn't need to wrong himself.

When Tan Shuya passed by Tan Minze, she laughed and said, "It's what you deserve." She knew how Sang Ran could be friends with this freak, she was just curious about him, and after spending a day or two together, he must also be bored with him .

Tan Minze paused and stopped at the stairs. The laughter of Sang Ran and Lin Xiangxiang seemed to be still in his ears. He took half a step back with the soles of his shoes. He turned and walked to the garden outside the teacher's apartment. Usually there are no students here, and occasionally there are Teachers passing by downstairs will not notice the person sitting on the stone bench.

Tan Minze unzipped his schoolbag, opened a pack of pineapple-flavored Baji candy, and put it in his mouth. The sweet taste melted away a little sadness in his heart.

Lin Xiangxiang complained while copying homework, "At the same table, I think your handwriting is too ugly. I can't read what you wrote. The teacher who corrected your test paper is a fairy."

"Some copying is good. If you dare to dislike it, if you don't understand it, you must draw it according to the appearance."

Lin Xiangxiang nodded, "It makes sense."

Sang Ran couldn't sit still, "I'm going to the toilet, you copy slowly."

"Oh, go, I agree."

Sang Ran rolled his eyes at the back of his head, he didn't want to go to the toilet, he just wanted to see what Tan Minze was doing, but when he passed Class [-], Tan Minze's seat was empty, and there was no schoolbag in the drawer.

Where did you go?It stands to reason that he should have gone upstairs at this time, is he still angry with him?Where are you hiding and crying secretly?Not so...