She has little monsters in her pencil case

"This is how to do ah!"

Sang Wan sat on the ground, leaning against the wall of the stairwell behind her, and said in a somewhat dejected voice.

Just 10 minutes ago, Sang Wan, who was skipping class, and her classmate at the same table were ruthlessly locked on the rooftop by the dean.

She and classmate Liang Bing waited in place for a while in a cautious manner, and did not go to the door to have a look until they were sure that the dean had completely left.

Sang Wan pushed open the iron door of the roof a small crack, and confirmed the current situation.

First of all, the door of hope was not locked, but perhaps to prevent some bad cat from running up again, the dean hung the lock on the lock.

In this way, although the door can be easily opened from the outside, the people inside don't want to go out at all.

Sang Wan sighed and turned to look at Liang Bing behind him.

"My phone is in the classroom."

Liang Bing shrugged.

"Me too."

Okay.

Now it's not even possible to find someone to rescue.

The two had no choice but to go back to where they were and find countermeasures.

Although the scenery in front of her eyes was still beautiful at the moment, Sang Wan inevitably felt bored, so she simply sat down on the ground and expressed her sorrow.

Liang Bing didn't care too much about her image, she followed Sang Wan and sat next to her, and heard the other party's worries and answered them.

"Every day at 12:30 noon, the cleaning lady will come to clean the roof. We came out at 10:30 and stayed for half an hour. Now it is around [-] o'clock. We can go out in about an hour and a half."

"Wow!"

Sang Wan looked at Liang Bing in surprise when she heard the words, and she couldn't even care about her frustration, "You know it too well, don't you also discover this by accident?"

Liang Bing raised his eyelids and glanced at her.

"This? Just use your little brain and you'll know."

"cut!"

Sang Wan turned her head angrily and muttered, the man was calling her stupid again.

"I'm not stupid!"

"Yes, yes, you are not stupid, you are just a little slow."

So dull that some things have already been said so clearly, and I don't know who the person I want to bring is.

"Humph!"

The dull Sang Wan didn't understand the thoughts of the people around her at all, so she gave a soft snort in dissatisfaction.

But as soon as the sound fell, she suddenly thought of something else, and when she retorted, she turned around and became the most concerned issue now.

"Does your head still hurt? Isn't it uncomfortable now?"

"I am fine."

Liang Bing shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

Then she looked up at the osmanthus branches and leaves swaying in the wind in front of her, sniffed the light fragrance in the air, and gently curled the corners of her lips.

Speaking of which, this is the second time she has seen this kind of scenery, and it was not in this building or in such a situation at that time.

But it's also this season, and it still has something to do with the person beside her.

Liang Bing remembered very clearly that it was a certain day in September, not long after the start of the second year of high school.

That day, Liang Bing simply skipped class and went to the rooftop to seek peace because he was unhappy.

But I didn't expect to see such a scene of flowers on the roof of the second-year teaching building by accident.

At that time, Liang Bing already had other thoughts in her heart. With a good memory, she also remembered that a certain person liked the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus very much, so she thought that she must bring that person to see it if she had the opportunity.

Thinking of that person now, my mood, which was not very cheerful, improved a lot.

Liang Bing breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to let go of the unhappiness in her heart and turn to leave.

But at this moment, Liang Bing, who turned around and was about to leave, stopped.

When she was leaning against the parapet on the roof, she happened to see what was happening downstairs when she turned around, and then she was attracted, and couldn't leave even a step away.

Although Liang Bing was located quite a distance from downstairs, she still recognized one of the parties at a glance.

Because that is the person she has hidden in her heart for a long time, and she can recognize him no matter how far away he is.

So Liang Bing stopped completely and looked downstairs.

Not peeping, just out of worry and curiosity.

Because you have to know that it's class time, and this is not the first time Liang Bing has seen this scene.

Speaking of which, why were you attracted to her in the first place?

Probably because the sun was not very good on the day when I accidentally ran into this same scene for the first time.

And she smiled sadly.

now.downstairs.

The man was standing by the school woods, in a hidden place, talking to a man.

Even though they were far away, Liang Bing could tell that the conversation didn't seem to be going well. The two of them were calm at first, but in the end the more they talked, the more intense their emotions became.

The always gentle and good-tempered person even stretched out his hand to push the man.

Liang Bing upstairs was a little surprised when he saw this scene.

She knew that the girl she liked was always gentle and rarely lost her temper with others.

So in the end how sad it is, that person will be like this.

The man was pushed away like this, the girl kept looking at the man's back stubbornly, and Liang Bing looked at her from upstairs.

After a while, Liang Bing didn't see the girl move until the figure of the man disappeared completely.

She slowly squatted down on the spot, hugging her knees, her shoulder blades trembling slightly.

Because of the distance, Liang Bing saw nothing but sound, but she knew that the other party was crying.

At that moment, the distress in my heart quietly rose, as if I was pierced by glass shards, and I was caught off guard again.

Liang Bing knew that he was a victim, he was a victim, and he was very happy.

She thought she never wanted to see this man cry again.

Because I can't bear it.

Later, maybe it was because of fate, even though Liang Bing was in a hurry to get off, that person had already left.

There was only one anxious person left, standing where he was and smiling wryly.

Memories are silent, no one knows.

Sang Wan, who was sitting next to Liang Bing, felt relieved when she saw the other party shake her head.

But he still said thoughtfully, "You probably didn't sleep much in the infirmary just now, do you want to take a rest? I will lend you my shoulder."

After speaking, Sang Wan smiled and patted herself on the shoulder.

Liang Bing raised his eyebrows and looked at the person next to him, his heart skipped a beat and he hesitated.

"This is not very good."

"What's that."

Sang Wan returned indifferently, "You are a patient in the first place, besides, we are so familiar, so don't be cautious with me."

"So familiar..."

Liang Bing looked at her quietly, and smiled for a while, "Then, all right. Thank you."

The other party was so frank that he couldn't tweak it.

After saying this, Liang Bing took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose. After hesitating for a while, he tilted his head slightly.

Gently and cautiously, she leaned on Sang Wan's shoulder.

Because he was too nervous, and because he was afraid that the other party would be affected, Liang Bing didn't dare to use any force when he lightly leaned on the other party's shoulder.

But even so, the temperature and warmth of that person still hit me lightly, which made people's heart beat, and made people feel extraordinarily beautiful.

Sang Wan felt the weight of the person next to her leaning on her shoulders and smiled softly. She simply leaned her head against the wall behind her, closed her eyes, and felt the wind blowing and the pleasant fragrance.

"Actually, once in a while it seems pretty good."

"That's good."

Leaning on her shoulder, Liang Bing replied lightly.

You like it.

In the sun, in the breeze, in front of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

They cuddled together lightly, and when the wind blew, Liang Bing's short hair brushed Sang Wan's neck lightly, a little itchy.

What does it feel like.

Sang Wan closed her eyes and wrinkled her nose slightly.

Hmm... It's not an annoying feeling, it's a good feeling.

At the moment when Sang Wan closed her eyes and thought about it, no one expected that a thief quietly appeared.

The little thief was quite nimble, and "swished" out of an unknown corner, and jumped neatly onto the wall of the rooftop.

With a fish in his mouth, he paced around triumphantly.

Just showing off in front of Liang Bing's eyes, he made eye contact with her.

Liang Bing saw it, but didn't make a sound. He just raised his finger to his lips and smiled lightly.

Lie.

Don't bother us, little one.