Can't think about him anymore
After Zhou Anran calmed down, he went to the bathroom to wash his face. When his eyes were no longer obviously red, he slowly returned to the classroom.
When she approached the back door, she paused for a moment, then walked straight over and entered the classroom through the front door.
But as soon as he entered the door, Zhou Anran's eyes unconsciously fell on the sixth row of the second group for a moment.
His place was empty.
I don’t know if he is with Yin Yizhen.
Thinking of this possibility, Zhou Anran paused again, then lowered his eyes and looked away.
When he returned to his seat, Zhou Anran found that Yan Xingqian was not there.
Zhang Shuxian and Sheng Xiaowen have both returned.
Seeing her come in, one of them immediately turned around and looked at her, while the other simply walked over and sat in Yan Xingqian's seat.
Zhang Shuxian turned around, put her hands on her desk and asked, "Ranran, where have you been?"
"Why are your eyes so red?" Sheng Xiaowen asked with concern.
Zhou Anran was thankful that she had her period today, which gave her a ready-made excuse: "My stomach hurt so much that I went to the bathroom."
"Why is it so serious this time?" Zhang Shuxian frowned.
Sheng Xiaowen: "Since it hurts so much, why don't you ask Lao Gao for a leave and go back to rest tonight?"
Zhou Anran couldn't tell them the truth, but she didn't want them to worry about her, so she shook her head: "It's okay, I'm much better now, where's Xixi?"
"You were afraid of disturbing your classmates, so you didn't let us bring you noodles. Xixi was afraid that you wouldn't have an appetite just eating sandwiches, so I saw some classmates bringing porridge just now. I remembered that I could buy some for you, so I went to the cafeteria to pack it up. I should be back soon." Sheng Xiaowen pointed at the cup on her desk, "Shu Xian also made you a cup of brown sugar ginger tea. I opened the lid and let it cool down a little. It should be ready to drink now."
Zhou Anran's nose felt sore again.
This time it wasn't for him.
"Thank you."
"Why are you being so polite? You've helped us a lot. Last time I had a fight with her—" Zhang Shuxian pointed at Lou Yiqi's empty seat with her chin, "If you hadn't stuffed me with tissues and brought me dinner, I don't know how sad I would have been."
Zhou Anran pursed her lips and smiled.
She picked up the cup and took a sip of ginger tea. The sweet and spicy taste warmed her heart.
Fortunately, she still has so many good friends.
After Zhou Anran slowly drank a few sips of ginger tea, Yan Xingqian also came back with the packaged porridge.
Sheng Xiaowen gave up her seat to her.
There will be an exam tomorrow, and Zhou Anran didn't want to waste their time. While taking the porridge from Yan Xingqian, he said, "I really don't have anything to do. You guys should review first."
Zhang Shuxian then turned around, and Sheng Xiaowen also returned to her seat.
But Yan Xingqian was probably frightened by her red eyes. After she finished the porridge, Yan Xingqian didn't even let her throw away the garbage.
When there were only ten minutes left before the evening self-study class started, Zhang Shuxian suddenly turned around.
She lay on Yan Xingqian's desk, her voice very low, as if she was going to tell a big secret: "I just learned a super big gossip."
Zhou Anran was lying listlessly on the table, trying hard to continue reviewing the history exam points. She really had no mood or energy, and could only barely raise her eyes.