Chapter 12 That Summer

Kong Jiayang and I started a cold war.

He didn't have the right time to make it, and I wouldn't go back to my parents' home to avoid leaving any talk, so we two living people were under the same roof, but there was no communication.

This is also good. I originally planned to be more affectionate with him in front of my elders, and we were just roommates who had a bad relationship at other times.

I often hear Kong Jiayang calling someone in the room. He speaks to the people on the other side with a gentle tone, and he can chat for a long time after talking.

I will put on my headphones and do my own thing silently.

At the end of July, Xiaoshang found me and begged me to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him.

The high school where Xiaoshang works is my alma mater and is famous for its strict school spirit and solid faculty.

He was about to enter the third year of high school, and his study task was urgent, and all the students in their second year of high school were delayed until the end of July.

Before the holiday, a routine parent-teacher meeting is held.

Xiaoshang’s parent meeting is usually held by Zheng Xingfan. This time he said miserably that his brother is so famous that it is inconvenient to attend. He also said that Brother Jing can’t go if he has something to do, so he asked me, the sister, to take some time to go there.

He acted helplessly and asked me for help as if he was desperate.

I took a leave and went.

After arriving, I sat in his seat and glanced at Zheng Xingfan's face.

Xiao Shang smiled with a successful smile. He asked Zheng Xingfan, who was wearing a mask, to sit next to me, and emphasized: I will sit alone at this table, you two sit here, it's okay.

He was fooled by him again!

Because there were other parents around me, I lowered my voice and called his daimyo viciously: Shang Lian!You really don't want to live anymore!

Xiao Shang didn't care about my threat, so he made a face at me and ran away.

The head teacher came in and the parent meeting officially began.

The stage is emphasizing the importance of the whole year of senior high school. Zheng Xingfan was holding a pen and writing something seriously in Xiaoshang's notebook.

I looked at him curiously and saw that he was writing...my name in strokes and strokes.

It has edges and corners, and the pen is sharp and sharp.

His eyes shifted to his face, his eyes were extremely focused, as if he was carving some exquisite work of art.

My heart tightened and pretended not to see it.

After the meeting, it was dinner time, and Xiao Shang was yelling that he was hungry again. Zheng Xingfan found a small shop near the school, which was a restaurant I often went to when I was in school.

I haven't come for a long time, and the restaurant has been renovated, but it's still the boss lady.

Xiao Shang and I sat on the side, and Zheng Xingfan sat opposite us. He seemed to be in the memory, and he slowly spoke suddenly: I used to work here, do you still remember?

His words uncontrollably brought me back to that summer, and I met him for the first time here.

The old air conditioner with the cold wind, the at a loss, the aggressive classmates, and the boss lady who said good things.

Xiaoxi asked me before why I was so persistent with a man. I had never seen me condescendingly and chasing someone for so long, and even a bit like licking a dog. It was really not my style.

I think it is probably because I have a good impression of all those who leave everything behind and pursue dreams with passion, and it just so happens that the appearance and temperament of one of the boys are very consistent with my aesthetic taste.

So I was extremely stubborn to get it.

I knew Zheng Xingfan was asking me, but I looked at Xiaoshang with my face and waited for Xiaoshang to answer.

Xiaoshang acted as a blender again, was stunned for a moment, then patted his thigh and said with a smile: Of course I remember Ah, brother, you said before that you worked here for a while before signing a contract with our company. Did you forget?

Zheng Xingfan's eyelashes drooped, and he never mentioned this again.

Before leaving, Xiao Shang took out his cell phone with great enthusiasm and wanted to take a photo of us to commemorate it.

He said he wanted to post it on Weibo to show off, after all, his brother is now famous and is now such a commemorative moment.

The child is a little vanity, and it is normal to attract attention. I didn't disappoint him, but he was not allowed to photograph me, because he was worried that something would happen again.

He agreed, found an angle, and framed himself and Zheng Xingfan into the picture. Later, the photo was posted, and I noticed that my left hand was also in the mirror.

He also wore a wedding ring on his left ring finger.

Zheng Xingfan is very popular now. In addition to the clips in the show, there are very few photos of Zheng Xingfan’s life leaking on the Internet. Now he can attract a lot of attention even if he makes a little trouble.

So not long after Xiaoshang's two photos were posted, the topic of Zheng Xingfan's life photos became a hot search, not very high, but it also attracted more people's attention.

I got home at around 10 o'clock in the evening and saw that there were no Kong Jiayang's shoes in the entrance hall. As if to answer my doubts, a phone call happened to be in.

On the other end of the phone is Chen Zhou, who has not been in contact for many days. He asked a very strange question: Are you driving now?

While changing my shoes, I replied: No Ah.What's wrong?

There was a noisy voice over Chenzhou, and he continued: I have something to tell you, let go of what you have in your hands first and listen to me.

After hearing what he said, my heart suddenly rose and a terrible thought suddenly emerged in my mind.

Sure enough, I heard him say the next second: There was a car accident in Jiayang.