"Hey, I don't think that classmate Su Yan the kind of person to step on two boats at once."
Cheng Xingyang spit, "Did you forget Brother Jiang has to go to hospital because of alcoholism?"
The man sighed as he thought of Brother Jiang's decadence and madness last night that he had never seen before.
"I'm just saying that it isn't possible that there's a misunderstanding?"
"Have you seen Brother Jiang's heartache for this woman? Besides, I have always felt that Brother Jiang's eyes weren't that bad, right?"
The man casually said, and Cheng Xingyang frowned.
He watched Su Yan's back disappear by the corner of the stairs.
Cheng Xingyang suddenly strode forward toward the building.
The man said, "Hey, where are you going?! Aren't you going to see Brother Jiang?"
Another friend said, "I guess he went to find classmates Su Yan?"
"Most likely."
#Sophomore classroom 2 and 3's doorway#
Su Yan just shouted a report and ready to go in.
Suddenly, Cheng Xingyang's voice came from behind. "Su Yan!"
She paused and looked back.
At this time, the teacher and the group of students all looked over.
Cheng Xingyang took a notebook and a pen, torn off and shoved into Su Yan's arm.
There was no laughter in his moldy eyes, and looked at her. "This is his mobile phone number."
Su Yan glance down at the note in her hand and then a slight smile appeared on her face.
The wind blew her hair on her shoulder.
She said in a soft voice, "Thank you."
Cheng Xingyang nodded, said nothing, and went back the way he came from.
As soon as Su Yan turned around, she saw everyone was watching her.
All are curious, whose phone number is on the book in her hand?
The teacher tapped on the desk, "Well, let's move on."
Su Yan returned to her seat and sat down, looking at the note in her hands, a string of messy numbers.
She twitched softly.
By the end of the class, before a crowd of students could some around to ask questions, she had gone out with her mobile phone.
She dialed the number on the note.
There was no answer from the phone for a long time.
After a while, she dialed for the second time.
The second try's beeping also sounded for a long time.
She looked at the note and stared for a moment.
The phone was finally picked up before she put down the phone.
A hoarse voice mixed with an impatience sounded out, "Who?"
Su Yan stood at the corner of the corridor, and said softly, "Jiang Ran, it's me."
After she spoke, there was no movement heard over the phone for a long time.
Su Yan thought he didn't hear her.
Then she obediently added, "I am Su Yan."
After a long time the opposite's voice was heard hoarsely, "What's the matter."
"Your umbrella is still with me, how can I give it back to you?"
She couldn't hear any emotions from the opposite person. "Don't want it, just throw away."
Su Yan paused. "Oh, okay."
She agreed obediently.
She wanted to ask if she had said something hurtful to him yesterday.
But listening to his voice, it seemed like he didn't want to talk to her.
They fell silent.
Su Yan held the phone and said, "I have nothing else to say."
The other party said lightly, "En."
Su Yan held the phone and hung up. Then stared at her cellphone for a while, then put it away and went back to class.