Qi Huan heard that Chen had let them fight with the people in the society again, and it was quite a big fight.

Their school people know not much, during the day in the school only listened to a general, and because something for several days did not go to the door to find Chen Rang, has been uneasy.

In the evening, After taking a bath, Qi huan lay prone on the bed with his wet hair draped over him. He flipped through the books, but could not read a word. She tossed and turned, lying on her back, looking at the ceiling, holding the phone in her hand, picking it up and putting it down.

"Aaargh aaargh --"

Put the mobile phone over the head, Qihuan put in front of the eyes to see, tangle for a long time, finally dialed that already memorized phone number.

I didn't answer the first time. She did not give up and tried again.

Just as she was getting ready to dial a third time, it finally picked up.

Chen let a little low voice ring out, a little agitated, with some light tiredness, "feed?"

"Chen! It's me it's me." Qi Huan was very happy.

Nothing was said.

Qi Huan could not hear the sound and thought the signal was bad. She took the phone down from her ear and looked at it.

The signal is full.

She puts the phone back to her ear and unconsciously clasp the sheet with her fingers. "Chen Rang, why don't you speak... ?"

"Say what."

"What were you doing?

"Sleep."

"I woke you up?"

There was a rustling noise on his side.

...

In the dark room, Chen Rang turned on the lamp on the nightstand and, with his back to the wall, picked up a glass and drank water with his head up.

Cool water into the throat, chaos of the spirit of a little more sober.

"I heard you were in a fight the other day?" Qi Huan asked tentatively.

Chen let noncommittal, from the nasal tone of the light HMMM 1.

"Why? What's going on, have you pissed someone off or --"

"Qihuan." He called her name.

Qi Huan was stopped, she should: "huh?"

"You have a lot of time." Chen asked.

"......"

Chen rang is too lazy to talk to others, let alone talk nonsense.

However, to this point, but for the first time did not hang up qihuan phone. Just leave the atmosphere frozen.

Qi Huan was choked for a long time and knew that he could not ask anything from him. But wanted to talk to him more, she could only try her best to change the subject, "By the way, I invited Zuo Junhao to dinner, you really not come?"

He did not speak. She said to herself: "It should be next week, this Sunday one of my friends birthday, we went to the newly opened huangchao Bay singing, so can only postpone......"

"What's it to me?"

"... I just wanted to know if you were coming to dinner."

Chen rang's voice did not rise and fall, "you invite him to dinner, I do what."

"You haven't seen me for so long. Don't you miss me?" Qi Huan made a joke with him.

Chen Rang said, "No."

She smiled, unabashed. "I miss you!"

"......"

The next, the phone was hung up.

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As soon as the bell rang, the classroom began to stir again. Big break, ji Bing a group of people to class eight, surrounded Chen And Zuo Junhao around the seat. When it comes to where to have fun this weekend, opinions are divided.

"To play pool?"

"Have what meaning, every day dozen every day dozen, see all want to vomit."

"How about karaoke?" Someone suggested.

Immediately rejected: "Don't." Chin a lift point to Chen let, "let elder brother don't like."

You're right. Although Chen didn't have much interest in anything, KTV was too noisy and he tended to get irritable after staying too long.

"To..."

Words have not finished, has been silent Chen let suddenly open: "I have no relation."

"What?"

He flipped through his book and casually said, "Karaoke will do."

Several people were shocked, but did not take it to heart, thinking: "Then go to Longgang?"

Just someone want to echo, Chen Rang said lightly: "too far."

The proposer felt the back of his head and wanted to say that Longgang had a good environment, but he didn't say anything.

Ji Bingdao: "There seems to be a new KTV recently. What is it called Huangchao Bay? Longgang far can go there to try.

A group of people glanced at Chen Rang, but he did not respond, did not refuse to nod. Not taking a stand is acquiescence, so the decision is taken.

"Yes, the weekend at The Imperial Bay." Zuo Junhao action team, book a private room immediately.

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Qi Huan saw Yan Shulong after the school sister, very lovely a girl, in front of her darling qiao Qiao, followed yan Shulong shouted huan elder sister.

After she delivered the gift to the birthday boy, she would nest in the corner alone to watch them.

"Happy sister, sing a song?"

The sound reverberated through the room, and the speaker handed her another microphone.

"No." Qi Huan shook his head, "my voice is not comfortable, you sing."

In addition to Zhuang Mu and Yan Shulong, a group of people do not dare to make fun of her. See her lazy smile, leaning on the back of the sofa does not want to move, did not insist.

Qi Huan is bored, pick up the wine cup on the table, drink a cup of belly. She can't hold her liquor very well.

Yan Shulong went out for a smoke and turned around a few times. When he came back, he said, "It looks like the middle school is here, too."

Qi Huan heard and asked: "A middle?"

"Yes. Chen let Zuo Junhao them."

So opportunely, qi Huan came down spirit, "which packing room?"

Yan Shulong recalled and gave a number.

Qi Huan stood up on the spot.

"Where are you going?"

"You play! Without looking back, she opened the door and left.

...

Qi Huan stood at the door for a moment and peered through the glass. Zuo Junhao and his gang were in the room, enjoying themselves. Besides the boys, there were also women.

Walking, the light inside and dark, she looked for a long time did not see where Chen Rang.

Only pushed the door open, slowly probe in, squinting for a long time, finally found Chen Rang in the corner of the figure, did not look twice, the next second she was found.

"This his mama who stretch a -- ah, Qi Huan?"

This one brought Zuo Junhao. Qi Huan simply generous door: "good coincidence, you are also here to play."

Zuo Junhao laughed: "Yes, what a coincidence. Your friend's birthday here?"

She nodded.

"Come, come, come, let's sit together." Zuo Junhao quickly greeted her.

Qi Huan did not shy away, but waved her hand politely when he handed her the glass, "I can't drink, and I will go crazy."

"Really, a cup is not enough?" Zuo Junhao smiled and joked, but put down the cup did not force. Her eyes flicked to the corner and she knew it. She bent her lip close to her and whispered, "That guy, he hasn't moved since he came in and sat there, except to go to the bathroom."

Who he was, of course, need not be told.

Zuo Junhao did not pull her nonsense, hanging a smile to go elsewhere.

Qi Huan went to the corner and sat down next to Chen Rang.

Chen's eyelids quivered without looking up.

"What a coincidence that you came here to play today!" Qi Huan laughed until she saw nothing.

He did not answer, the phone screen is multifarious, playing the interface.

"You've been sitting here playing games?" She asked.

"Well."

"It's not boring."

He paid no attention.

Qi Huan stared at him, stared at his screen, the line of sight back and forth.

She's always peeping around, distracting. Chen let pause the game, side head: "something to say."

"I'm fine..." She laughed. "I just want to talk to you."

"......"

Chen rang closed his eyes and continued to play the game.

Qi Huan watched him play for a while and poked him with her index finger. "I'll sing you a song."

He paid no attention.

"Chen Rang?" "She called to him." Stop playing."

Chen let his fingers stop, as if he did not hear.

Qi Huan had to shut up.

He did not speak to her, she was not interested in games, she sat beside him bored, she lifted the glass on the table and drank half a glass.

It tasted a little sweet, but the wine was not heavy. Qi Huan filled it and drank another cup.

She was leaning on the back of the sofa with folded arms, and the sound of singing and talking and playing mingled in the box, a little noisy and a little strangely silent.

Qi Huan fanned her face with her hands and went to the other side to light a song stand.

"Oh, Qi Huan, what to sing?" "Asked the man who was seated at the singing stand, when he saw her.

Zuo Junhao this group of people know her, not to say she chased Chen let catch up, not long ago also a piece of cleaning up Linjiang Road, is also an acquaintance.

Qi Huan gave a name.

The person who ordered the song helped her to the top of the song, and when the song was over, he leaned into the crowd and asked for the microphone.

"No." Qi Huan waved hands did not receive, turned around to jump across the song stage.

A mic and a high stool.

She sat there unnoticed. Everyone was playing, rolling dice, drinking, talking, playing cards.

Prelude sounded, Qi Huan tiptoe on the ground beat lightly. Her voice is slightly low, unlike the general girl's soft voice, but a little hoarse.

Under the dim light, a noisy, she leisurely turn the stool cushion, seriously sing.

It's a light secret love song.

Perhaps knowing that Chen was too busy playing games to listen, she wasn't nervous at all, let alone ashamed.

Sing to the last section, the chorus still left more than half, qi Huan pocket mobile phone suddenly vibrate.

Zhuang Mu called for her.

She got off her stool and gestured to the karaoke man, gesturing to him to cut songs as she walked out to answer the phone.

...

"I depend! Did you get disconnected? ! What a sudden withdrawal! This hasn't been reconnected in half a day? !"

Sitting next to Chen Rang, the boy who played the game with him was so exhausted that he could not help stretching his neck.

Chen rang's mobile phone screen has been parked in the lobby after the exit interface.

He didn't know what he was doing. He was in a trance.

The boy didn't dare ask.

"Well." Chen rang to answer the sound, closed the eyes, the mobile phone light switch off, "don't play, you play."

The big screen on the wall of the private room is still qi Huan's unfinished song. People are crowded in the middle of the glass coffee table to play dice. No one pays attention to singing, so no one cuts.

The font color changes, skimming through the last line of the song.

Only the accompaniment.

Chen lowered his eyelids and, after a moment of silence, turned on the phone with a black screen.

Every day to delete a call record is very clean, qi Huan took the trouble to find him when free, and her last call is noon. She called him and told him a bunch of crap, which he hadn't had time to delete.

His gaze rested on the unmarked number.

Chen rang pursed the corner of her lower lip, lifted her fingers and clicked edit.

He had made a note of the number "7".

Then, without looking at it, put it away.

Qi Huan's number was added to his contact list