I cried, I pretended

Song Mingwang couldn't believe his ears for a moment, he blinked and subconsciously let out an ah.

Cheng Wang patted his head gently, motioning him to regain his senses.

I saw him raise one eyebrow, "Don't talk?"

Song Ming asked in awe, "What do you mean?"

"That's what you mean."

"You promised?!"

Cheng Wang pulled his hand away from his, and said in a calm tone, "No."

Song Mingwang's complexion suddenly changed, thinking that he was being tricked, he gave him a vicious look, his eyes almost turned red with grievance.

Cheng Wang seemed to be considering his tone, and glanced at him, "Let me think about it."

"How long?"

Cheng Wang paused, "One week."

"it is good."

Cheng Wang didn't speak again, he didn't eat the cake much, just watched Song Mingwang finish the cake, then got up and put his hands in his pockets, and patted the weeds on Song Mingwang's body casually.

"Let's go."

"Wait a minute." Song Mingwang took the last strawberry off the cake and wanted to feed it to him.

Cheng Wang looked at the strawberries covered with sticky cream, "..."

"This week is my internship period, I have to perform well and strive for it." Song Mingwang frowned and smiled brightly.

Cheng Wang looked at his smiling face, and finally took the strawberry.

The final exam is approaching, and the atmosphere in the class has become different. There are many people who are cramming, and few people are walking around in the classroom after class. Basically, they are reading the wrong papers.

It can be said that only Song Mingwang and Cheng Juan are very leisurely in the class.

Song Mingwang is because he doesn't have to worry about this kind of exam at all, he only worries about getting too high in the exam and hitting the second grade.

Cheng Wang didn't care about the exam at all, and he still looked like he didn't take study seriously.

Song Mingwang looked at it and felt that iron could not be made into steel, and wished he could help him take the exam.

The final exam was scheduled for Thursday, and after the two-day exam, it happened to be the winter vacation. Except for Chinese, the high school exam papers were generally not difficult for Song Mingwang, so Song Yulan knew this and never asked him how he was doing in the final exam.

Song Mingwang is now more nervous about Cheng Wang's answer than the result of the final exam.

"Mingwang, what did you choose for the last question of the multiple choice question?"

Hearing Tian Mengmeng asking himself, Song Mingwang kept his mouth shut.

"I won't say it."

"We two have such a good relationship, don't you tell me?" Tian Mengmeng pretended to be angry and said.

Song Mingwang replied sternly: "But you can't change your answer after telling it. If you make a mistake, it will affect your mood."

Tian Mengmeng thought about it too, he thought Song Mingwang was really so unkind, but he didn't expect that he was really thinking of himself, thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

I think when Song Mingwang first transferred, his EQ was so low that only he was willing to talk to him, and he was completely self-centered. I didn’t expect that now he can consider others. Although it is only a little bit, it has made great progress.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Song Mingwang with kindness. He didn't know how he had become an old father.

Song Mingwang was horrified by his gaze, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that looking at you is much more pleasing to the eye than when I first came here."

Song Mingwang carefully read the meaning of his words, and walked away before Tian Mengmeng finished understanding.

"..."

After the exam, the school atmosphere became much more relaxed. When Song Mingwang returned to the classroom, he saw that everyone was packing their schoolbags and playing around, as if they felt relaxed after throwing away the papers.

He looked around and searched for Cheng Wang's figure, but he couldn't find it. After asking his classmates, he was told that Cheng Wang had gone back.

It is indeed almost the same time before school is over. Anyway, it is a basic operation for Cheng Wang to be late and leave early.

He thought maybe he had another part-time job.

But this time his guess was wrong, Cheng Wang left early not because of part-time jobs, but because his grandma suffered from high blood pressure again.

In the hospital, Li Cheng cut the apple and handed it to the old man on the hospital bed, and then wiped the broken peel on the knife with a paper.

Grandma Cheng looked at her grandson, deliberately lowered her face and asked him: "Did you miss class again? Have you finished the exam?"

"No absenteeism, the exam is over."

"That's good. I don't care about my old bones. Your studies are important, and you haven't slept well these days. You have been taking care of me. You don't need to watch the night in the hospital tonight. Go back early and have a rest."

Cheng Wang didn't bother to dwell on this kind of matter, so he nodded and said, "Yes, I see."

Only then did Grandma Cheng lie back satisfied, and Cheng Juan's cell phone on the bedside table kept vibrating non-stop, causing her to frown: "You pick it up, in case there is something urgent."

Cheng Wang picked it up to see the name on it, he couldn't help being startled, then while answering the phone, he gestured to Grandma Cheng and walked out of the ward.

As soon as he answered the phone, a series of questions came from the other side: "Where are you? Why haven't you answered my call?"

Cheng Wang walked to the window and stood still, without answering where he was, only explaining: "I didn't hear it just now."

Song Ming believed it, but he didn't intend to let him go, and continued to ask: "Then where are you now?"

Hearing this, Cheng Lu frowned slightly, and subconsciously glanced at the ward.

Sensing his hesitation, Song Mingwang was a little unhappy. Once he became unhappy, others would not be happy either.

"Why don't you talk? Who's next to you? Man or woman?"

Before Cheng Huang could answer, he sneered again and again: "There is a problem, there is a big problem."

Cheng Huang rubbed the center of his brows, a little helpless, and called his name.

"Song Mingwang."

Song Mingwang was unmoved: "Don't think that calling me by my name will soften my heart."

Cheng Wang paused, and then said in a very sober tone: "I remember that we are not together yet."

There immediately fell into silence, so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

It took a long time to remember Song Ming Wangqiang's calm voice: "I see."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and there was a busy tone urgently.

Cheng Wang stood there without moving for a long time, and the people in the corridor all glanced at Cheng Wang intentionally or unintentionally. After all, it is difficult for such a conspicuous person to stand there without being noticed.

After a long time, Cheng Wang finally moved, and he called back, but this time there was no answer.

After turning the doorknob and walking into the ward, Grandma Cheng saw him coming in again, and said with a smile, "Who beat you?"

Cheng Yao didn't answer.

"It's that little doll, I can guess it from your expression, are you reconciled?"

At the mention of this, Cheng Huang's face darkened, he pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

"You two won't be arguing again." Grandma Cheng was a little surprised, and then laughed: "It really is a child."

Cheng Wang called her, Grandma Cheng stopped, and said: "Hey, your character has been like this since you were a child. You are bored and don't talk. Your mother used to clean you up, but she left and you grew up. I don't like to talk anymore."

"Your father was not talkative back then, so I told your mother..."

Cheng Fan's face darkened, and he almost interrupted her sharply, "I'm different from him."

Grandma Cheng was taken aback for a moment, seeing his expressionless cold expression, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it seemed that Cheng Wang still couldn't get out of that hurdle.

So I opened my mouth to comfort him, comforting him and said: "Of course you are different from him, and you don't like men, so don't think too much about it. What happened to your mother and your father back then is all a crime. Hey, I shouldn't have said it." Agree that she will marry your father."

Cheng Wang was standing in the backlight of the window. At this time, the setting sun outside was pouring in and falling on the ward, but most of his body was hidden in the shadow, and the boundary line between light and darkness was clearly distinguished.

Grandma Cheng looked at him suspiciously when she didn't hear him, and called his name.

"Hmm." After a long time, Cheng Wang finally spoke out slowly.

"Rest well, I'll come see you another day."

After walking out of the ward, Cheng Wang took the elevator out of the hospital, and once he got out of the hospital, he called Song Mingwang again, but he still couldn't get through there.

He glanced at his watch again, it was almost dark at 06:30 in the afternoon, which was fine.

Song Mingwang's mother Song Yulan is not at home, where would he go alone.

Thinking of this, he felt a little irritable for no reason, so he took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and lit it, and after a while, curling smoke rose between his fingers. Under the effect of nicotine, he felt that he had calmed down a little.

He returned home absent-mindedly, during which time he called Tian Mengmeng, who had a good relationship with Song Mingwang, and asked him if he knew where he was.

Unexpectedly, he was also at a loss: "What's wrong with Wangwang? He didn't tell me where he went?"

At this point, everyone has gone back to their respective homes after school, how could it be possible to stick together all the time.

"But he should go out, because I just called him to ask about homework and he didn't answer, and he didn't answer the phone at home."

He didn't get the answer he wanted, and Cheng Wang didn't have the heart to say anything to him, so he hung up the phone, picked up his coat and went out.

At this time, Song Mingwang was indeed not at home, but he had serious business to attend to. The birthday present Song Yulan mailed to him had arrived, and he had to go to the post station to pick it up.

As for the unhappiness with Cheng Huang, he actually didn't pay much attention to it.

Because he was originally a person whose temperament came and went quickly, besides, Cheng Wang didn't do anything after all, he just told the truth.

But he was still angry, and would not talk to Cheng Wang for at least two or three days.

The two or three days was estimated by Song Mingwang himself, and it may not reach two or three days. The biggest possibility is that he broke his merits as soon as he saw Cheng Juan.

Song Yulan sent him foreign Lego toys, as well as Christmas tree pillows and other messy gifts, all wrapped together.

They are all things that children like, in line with Song Mingwang's orientation.

I have to say that my mother knows him well.

Before going home, Song Mingwang didn't forget to have a meal near the neighborhood, after all, he didn't know how to cook when he was alone at home, and he usually ordered takeaway or ate out.

After eating, Song Mingwang struggled to move his things into the elevator, and then hugged a few small items with difficulty. When the elevator door opened, he kicked the boxes on the ground and walked out.

The gift box in his hand blocked most of his vision, Song Mingwang couldn't see the road ahead, he could only feel his way forward, when suddenly he saw a pair of shoes protruding from the ground in front of him.

anyone?

Song Mingwang raised his head in doubt, moved his gaze upwards, and when he saw the familiar face, there was a moment of bewilderment on his face.

I saw the man standing there fixedly, obviously he hadn't rested well, his face was full of tiredness, and under the light, he could even see the faint bruises under his eyes.

Song Mingwang was puzzled, why is Cheng Wang here?