Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy: Chapter 647 Song Can\'s Story 【17】
Chapter 647 The Story of Song Can【17】
"Xu Weiran, you have gone too far." Song Can, who had never experienced such a shameful humiliation, burst into tears uncontrollably. She looked at Xu Weiran, trembling with anger
"People like you who pretend to be innocent and innocent, I have seen a lot, don't think that I will feel sorry for you if you shed a few tears..." Xu Weiran reached out and lifted Song Can's chin, and said mockingly, "Tsk tsk tsk, this acting skills That's nice, but I'm not stupid..."
Song Can grabbed Xu Weiran's hand, twisted it hard, and then flung it away. Then he quickly packed up his things, put on his schoolbag, and ran out of the classroom.
Xu Wei grinned in pain and his facial features were almost distorted. He didn't expect this girl who looked so thin to have such strength, and his wrist was about to lose consciousness.
Looking at the money scattered on the ground, Xu Weiran had no choice but to bend down to pick it up.
She wants other people's change, why not his big money?
Too little?
It was still raining outside. Although it was not heavy, it soon soaked Song Can from head to toe.
She stopped running, her chest was clogged with air, as if she was about to suffocate, she refused so many people's help, and made time to earn money with her own hard work, but Xu Weiran actually said that she ...said she...
Think of her as that kind of person.
Did he meet too many girls like this at work, so he felt that every girl was like that?
Suddenly felt that the rain had stopped, Song Can raised her head subconsciously, and saw a sky blue umbrella, "Song Can, don't you have an umbrella?" Jiang Yiqing said and stuffed the umbrella into her hand.
"Sorry, I'm not in the mood right now." Song Can avoided Jiang Yiqing and ran away quickly. She was very emotional now and was afraid of hurting Jiang Yiqing with words.
She is not suitable to go home in this state, because she can't hide her emotions, and she is afraid of being seen through by Lu Weiguang.
Song Can ran all the way to the bridge opposite the school. There was an awning on the bridge, so he couldn't get wet. Song Can stood there, leaning on the railing, overlooking the rushing river under the bridge.
Slowly, slowly, my heart calmed down, I didn't feel so uncomfortable, and I didn't feel any humiliation.
She is just an ordinary person, not RMB, how can everyone like her?
What does it matter that so few people hate her? Why did she bother to let herself down because Xu Weiran denied her efforts with a few words?
What is he, Xu Weiran?
Song Can clasped the guardrail with his fingers, regained his previous self-confidence in his eyes, insisted on being himself, and never gave up trying because of others' misunderstanding. Maybe there will be no chance to see each other after the division. Everyone is just passing by each other. What is he doing.
After a while of self-regulation and self-healing, Song Can was "resurrected with full blood", but it was too late to go back and make dinner for Lu Weiguang at this time, so she ordered a meal for Lu Weiguang.
Song Can went to a nearby store to buy a piece of bread, sat on a chair by the bridge, and recited the text in his head while eating, so that he didn't notice that someone was walking by.
"Under the warm sun, I greet the fragrance, who is the girl, I walked on that small bridge, you play the piano and play sadness, the little girl singing by the bridge, your eyes are flowing..."
"The singing is so ugly!" Song Can turned around shyly, with her back to him.
Why sing this kind of song to her, it is easy for others to misunderstand!
"Why are you sitting here alone?" Luo Chenxi sat next to Song Can, and handed her the drink in her hand, "I'm choking on eating bread, let's drink something!"
"Thank you, no need." Song Can waved her hand and refused, fearing that she would not be able to repay the favor.
"Don't be like this, always rejecting people thousands of miles away. We are all friends, so be casual." Luo Chenxi stuffed the drink into Song Can's hand, "Take it, give it to me, finish it."
Song Can smiled shyly, and gave him half a piece of bread, "It's still raining, why did you run out?"
"I just came out to buy something to eat. Boys, they tend to get hungry at night." Luo Chenxi reached out and rubbed the back of Song Can's head, "What about you? Why are you sitting here alone? Are you in a bad mood?"
Song Can was dumbfounded, and moved away a little, "Luo Chenxi, don't do this, let others see it, and you will misunderstand."
"A gentleman is open and frank, why are you afraid of gossip?" Luo Chenxi raised an eyebrow, "Do you want me to continue singing for you?"
Song Can was drinking a drink and almost spit it out. She smiled and waved her hand, "Thank you, stop singing..."
The two of them sat on the bridge until ten minutes before evening self-study before leaving for school. Seeing that there was no drawing board on Luo Chenxi's shoulder, Song Can was curious, "Where's your drawing board? Last time I saw you, you were still carrying a drawing board!"
"I added a dance class. I have a dance class one day and a painting class the other day. They take turns." Luo Chenxi rubbed the tip of her nose shyly.
Song Canwei was surprised, "Huh? You learn two? Then which one will you take for the art test?"
"Art, general university architectural design needs to have painting skills. Architecture is more based on "birth". It is not from a good school, and it is more difficult to enter a good unit. So I want to be admitted to the best university. major in architectural design." Speaking of her future, Luo Chenxi also looked confident.
"Come on, then you have a good time in class, I'm going back to the classroom." Song Can encouraged, turned around in front of the art building, and saw Xu Weiran walking this way, Song Can left quickly.
Song Can went back to study at night, and saw Lu Weiguang sitting in a wheelchair on the open space in front of the door. She hurried over, "Brother, it's so late, what are you doing outside?"
"I'm not sleepy yet, so I want to wait for you." Lu Weiguang looked at Song Can and smiled.
"Brother, today Song Xi is the girl who greeted you when you opened the video earlier. She gave me a few hundred dollars, but I can't refuse it. I have to keep it for now, and I will return it to her when I find a chance." Song Can told Lu Weiguang Pushing into the house, put the money Song Xi gave her into the diary and put it in the drawer.
"Ah Can, we must work hard with a grateful heart and live up to everyone's help." Everyone has provided them with a lot of help, and we must make contributions to our hometown in the future to repay everyone.
"Don't worry, I not only remember it in my heart, I also write it down in my notebook. I will not forget everyone's help to us. I will definitely study hard. In the future, I will work and earn money. I will repay them double or ten times." " Song Can hurriedly went to boil hot water, and then pushed Lu Weiguang behind the curtain.
After Lu Weiguang lay down, Song Can sat at the table and read a book. Thinking of the heavy wind and rain during the day, she hurriedly asked, "Brother, how did you collect your clothes today? How did you close the door?"
"I saw that the weather was not right, so I hurried to collect it. I can still do these small things myself." Although these things are quite difficult for him, he can try slowly, and he will always do it.
(end of this chapter)