Chapter 2: Happy Breakup 2

Orange and Xiao Meng are the kind of girls who sing well. They are very good, very good, while Xiaochuan is a girl who can sing out of tune.

So Ogawa is basically silent, while Xiaomeng and Orange are grabbing the microphone.

Orange has to reply to text messages from time to time. Don't look at it and know who it is. Is he still thinking about himself? Ogawa smiled bitterly. Maybe he can't forget her even more.

The phone rang, and Orange was busy singing. She handed the phone to Xiaochuan and asked her to help answer the phone. The room was very noisy, and Xiaochuan opened the door and went out.

"Hey..." Ogawa said gently, and he had already guessed who was the one who was calling.

"Orange..." The other party shouted softly, and then there was silence.

"Is that you?" Sure enough, it was Xiaomei's voice, and Xiaochuan's voice suddenly lowered.

"How could you answer the phone?"

"Orange is busy singing."

"You... Are you all right?" Xiaomei asked carefully.

"Do you think I'll be okay?" Xiaochuan opened his mouth gently, full of bitterness and a little unwillingness.

"Can't we go back to what we used to be?"

"What was it like before? Is it so noisy? Do you want to bully him like that?" Xiaochuan complained slightly and buried his unhappiness.

"..."

"I'll give the phone to Orange." Xiaochuan took a deep breath and pushed the door in.

"Orange, his phone."

Orange was singing and picked up the phone. "I'm very busy. I'm singing. Let's talk in the evening."

The phone was hung up. It was hung up by Orange. There was no expression on Xiaochuan's face. Maybe he didn't know what other expression there was.

"I'll teach him a lesson for you at night and scold him well." Orange put down the microphone and came to Xiaochuan.

"No." Xiaochuan's voice is inaudible.

"That kind of man should be scolded well." Xiao Meng's face was full of indignation.

"Forget it, when did I scold them?" Ogawa smiled bitterly.

"Okay..." Xiao Meng dragged his voice and looked helpless.

Xiaochuan smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about anything. In fact, his heart had been tossed several times.

The phone suddenly rang, and Cannon's music, Xiaochuan took out his mobile phone uneasily. It was a text message, a text message from Xiaomei.

[Are you all right]

[It's okay.]

[It's all my fault]

[You are not wrong, the wrong person is not you]

[I'm lying to you. In fact, I've never liked you]

[...]

[I'm lying to you. I think it's fun to lie to you. You don't have to apologize. The one who lied to you is me.]

[Thank you, I'm sorry]

My hand no longer had the strength to pick up the mobile phone, and I no longer wanted to see the damage he had done to me. Xiaochuan felt so sad for a moment, and he was extremely sad.

Tears are spinning. He raises his head and doesn't want it to fall. Crying is to prove his weakness. I can also be tolerant and smile, can't I? Xiaochuan thought.

Xiaochuan suddenly remembered that one day, he called Xiaomei, just in time when Xiaomei and his roommate were singing, Xiaomei personally ordered "Fairy Tale" for Xiaochuan and sang it to her on the phone.

"I would like to become the angel you love in the fairy tale, open your hands and become wings to protect you. I would like to believe that we will be like in fairy tales. Happiness and happiness are the end..."

So at that moment, Xiaochuan really wanted to cry, and tears circled in his eyes. Maybe Xiaomei moved her in this way, letting her know happiness and what love is.

"Okay, Xiao Yu, sing a "Fairy Tale" for me!" Ogawa pleaded.

"Fairy Tales?" Orange's tone was a little surprised.

"Because he sang this song for me."

"Xiao Yu, sing to me. I think this is the last time I listen to this song. From now on, I will avoid this song. Because there is no one who sang to me anymore. Xiaochuan's rare plea and rare waywardness, Xiaoyu thought about it and did not refuse.

Xiaoyu's voice is very low, not as good as Xiaomei's, but he sings very well. Xiaochuan seems to be reviewing the last warmth and crying in Xiaomeng's arms.

At the end of the song, Xiaochuan also wiped away his tears, "I only cry for him, because this is our song." Xiaochuan smiled and explained to them.

"Okay." Orange looked at Xiaochuan with a smile, with a little more apologies in his eyes.

Ogawa suddenly remembered the song he listened to the other day, "It's a pity it's not you."

Unfortunately, it was not him who accompanied me to the end. We walked together, but we missed the intersection.

The stomachache attacks again, so painful that I can't straighten my waist, just like the pain in my heart. The tears were gone, because I didn't want to cry anymore.

On the way back, Xiaochuan suddenly had the impulse to curse and scold the man fiercely. Dialed his mobile phone, "Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off... I'm sorry..."

He smiled bitterly again. Is he also afraid? Afraid of my reproach, afraid of my sadness?

Or I'm afraid of facing me and Orange, and I'm afraid of facing myself.

"Orange, help me talk to him well and help me say, 'Xiaomei, you are an asshole.'" Xiaochuan gritted his teeth and said that sentence fiercely.

"I will definitely bring it for you. Do you want to scold him well?" Orange said angrily, "I told him not to provoke you."

What did Xiaochuan want to say? His lips were weak. Those words finally swallowed back to his stomach, and his lonely voice was inaudible, "No, I don't want to."

"You... All right..." Xiao Meng opened her mouth and soon became silent.

"I'm sorry..."

"It shouldn't be you who are sorry." Orange said.

"Isn't it just a man? There are better ones." Xiao Yu suddenly opened his mouth.

"Yes, it's just a man."

Xiaochuan laughed and laughed loudly. He couldn't see the expression clearly in the night. In fact, his face was full of loneliness.

My stomach hurts again, and it hurts so much that it is difficult to walk. Xiaochuan just said gently, "Orange, accompany me to the hospital."

"Good."

"What's the pain?" The doctor on duty at night in the school hospital has always been the only one. Xiaochuan is so familiar that he can't be familiar with it anymore. Because Xiaochuan is a dull Xiaochuan, he always hurts himself.

"It's colic in the stomach."

"What's the matter?"

Xiaochuan's voice suddenly lowered, "I didn't eat at noon, and I ate something cold. My old stomach is sick."

The doctor's voice suddenly raised a little, with a little reproach, "The stomach disease doesn't eat well, and it's cold."

"I..." Xiaochuan suddenly felt happy. Even if he was scolded, he was happy. He smiled a little more, and he was a little moved.

"Okay, prescribe the medicine, go back and take the medicine on time. If you don't take good care of yourself, you should be in pain.

Ogawa smiled brightly, answered the doctor's words, and walked back with Orange.

When he returned to the dormitory at night, Xiaochuan behaved normally. No one found Xiaochuan's depression, and no one found Xiaochuan's sadness. After taking the medicine, my stomach still hurts. A trace of it is tossed back and forth, and the pain on my body dilutes the pain in my heart.