She has little monsters in her pencil case

The sky is overcast.

The small roads in the countryside covered by woods are also more gloomy.

What Mr. Suo Xing said is correct, the place to go is not far away.

Sang Wan and the others had just walked over 500 meters when they saw the small dilapidated temple that the teacher mentioned earlier.

Unfortunately.

Not to mention the unexpected situation in the sky, just seeing that it has been cloudy all morning, it should be expected.

The result really did not disappoint, when Sang Wan and the others were still 50 meters away from the small temple.

Tick.

Raindrops inadvertently fell on the forehead, slightly cool.

It is an early warning to guests on the road.

In the next second, a torrential downpour came, and the bean-heavy raindrops fell on them, completely dousing the two people in the middle of the road.

Standing in the pouring rain, Sang Wan suddenly wanted to laugh, not knowing whether she was destined for Liang Bing or for the rain.

Just when she was thinking about it.

Suddenly, a coat with residual warmth accurately covered Sang Wan's head, slightly heavy, covering Sang Wan's sight.

Someone's cold voice resounded in the rain curtain beside him.

"What are you smirking at, why don't you hurry up and hide from the rain."

There was no umbrella in Tao Zhiyi's workshop, and Liang Bing picked up the jacket when he went out in the morning to see the bad weather.

I didn't expect it to come in handy.

The other party only had such a warm thing, but he gave it to himself without hesitation.

This unintentional move made Sang Wan's eyes light up, and he was stunned for a moment.

A thought in my heart that I had just snuffed out was like a small bud stirring, trying to break out of the ground in vain.

"Don't be dazed, hurry up and go."

It was the people around him who interrupted Sang Wan's thoughts.

Liang Bing saw that this man was still thinking in the rain after laughing, feeling a little helpless.

Then he raised his hand to grab the dizzy man's wrist, and with a little force, he dragged Sang Wan to a small temple not far away to hide from the rain.

The small temple is actually not broken, but it is a little dusty due to the frequent visits and visits, and it looks a bit old.

It's not spacious, it's the size of a room.

When the two panicked passers-by broke into the temple against the rain curtain, they added a bit of popularity to this quiet place.

Liang Bing has a good sense of propriety, and sometimes he is extraordinarily polite.

Once inside, she let go of Sang Wan's wrist.

After her movements ended, no one spoke in the room for a while, only the sound of rain was heard, and there was some silence.

In the end, it was Sang Wan who spoke to break the silence in the house.

"Thank you for the coat, but why me?"

Liang Bing shrugged.

"Friendly classmate."

Believe in you.

Sang Wan sneered inwardly.

He raised his arm and looked, because the clothes didn't fit well, even the cuffs where his hands weren't exposed, he opened his mouth muffled.

"But you got wet again, how can I feel sorry for that."

She used it again, Sang Wan still remembered the last time it rained and Liang Bing caught a cold.

After speaking, I wanted to take off my coat and hand it over.

Liang Bing waved his hand, indicating no need, and said with a smile.

"Are you embarrassed? You were very embarrassed when you squeezed me last night."

"Humph!"

Sang Wan gave her a very dissatisfied look at the other party's vicious repetition of the past.

"Don't worry, it's not that fragile."

Liang Bing pursed her lips and chuckled, knowing exactly what Sang Wan was worried about.

Then, not wanting to burden her, she deliberately changed the topic, walked to the open window of the small temple, watched the rain outside, and spoke.

"I don't know when the rain will stop."

Sang Wan stood there without moving, her mind was still entangled in the matter of the coat, she said casually.

"I guess it will be soon, the rain here always comes and stops quickly."

"Ah."

Liang Bing responded softly, watching the heavy wind and rain outside, suddenly remembered something.

One thing that she kept a secret for a long time, but Sang Wan should know.

It just so happened that there were only the two of them at the moment, so it was suitable for a detailed discussion.

Liang Bing looked sideways at the rain curtain outside the house, not at Sang Wan, and his tone didn't even fluctuate when he spoke.

"Two weeks ago, on Friday, Lu Yang asked me to deliver his love letter to you."

"Eh?"

Sang Wan was a little surprised, she didn't think about the coat anymore, and immediately looked up at Liang Bing by the window.

The rain outside the house is clear, falling between the hazy green leaves like fog and dreams.

Liang Bing stood by the open window, surrounded by fierce wind and rain, at a glance, it seemed as if she was melting into the rain in front of her.

Sang Wan was fascinated by the scene for a moment, and then realized that it was a little funny.

"Ah! That's what you're talking about, I know."

"Ok?"

Now Liang Bing was surprised, and looked sideways, "How do you know?"

However, the more Sang Wan thought about it, the more amusing she became, and she covered her lips with joy.

"I see. It turns out that's the case. It's really absurd."

Liang Bing couldn't understand her thoughts and feelings at the moment, and frowned.

"What are you laughing at?"

She was surprised that Sang Wan was also surprised, and looked at Liang Bing helplessly.

"You really don't know?"

"what do you know?"

Sang Wan laughed again.

"My college bully, the whole school is rumored that Lu Yang sent you a love letter, you, the person involved, don't know?"

What the hell is this talking about.

Rao was always as calm as Liang Bing, but he couldn't help feeling speechless, "Nonsense."

Then he shook his head and explained, "It was Lu Yang who asked me to hand over the things to you that day, but there was an accident on the way, so it was delayed."

Sang Wan blinked, a little curious, "What accident?"

Speaking of this question, Liang Bing felt a little embarrassed and rubbed his nose.

"I was planning to give it to you the next day, but I didn't expect that the pen leaked ink when I got home, and the letter was stained black."

It's so dyed that you can't see a single word.

If Liang Bing did this, it would really be unfair to her.

Before she had time to play tricks, she was preempted by Jianjian.

I remember that day, when Jianjian saw Liang Bing really put the letter in the bag, she was really afraid that she would just give it to Sang Wan and make the marriage happen with her own hands.

So immoral things can only be done by it.

With a flash of inspiration, the letter was ruined.

When Liang Bing returned home and took out the unrecognizable letter from the stained bag, he felt a little headache, but also secretly happy.

Of course, I also tried to save it later, using various physical methods to try to restore the letter to its original state.

Sang Wan chuckled listening to her explanation.

"Saved for two weeks?"

Ok.

Only one week.

The remaining week was deliberately delayed by myself.

But when she said this, she seemed very cautious.

So Liang Bing just shrugged his shoulders without answering.

I thought to myself.

Yes, I am narrow-minded.

Sang Wan didn't understand what she meant, she shook her head with a smile, and talked about her perspective here.

"Actually, someone saw the love letter that Lu Yang handed you over there in the afternoon, and then told me about it. At that time, Ayu happened to be next to me."

Speaking of this, Sang Wan paused for a moment, then chuckled.

"You also know that Ah Yu has a hot temper. She called Lu Yang and scolded him at that time, telling him not to approach me again. I took advantage of the trend and expressed my rejection on the phone."

It turned out to be like this, Liang Bing's eyes flickered lightly, happy that he lost a rival in love.

As for why Lu Yang didn't come to him to ask about the love letter later, it was probably because he was so immersed in the broken relationship that he didn't react.

But there is still a problem.

"Then why did he want to come over when the team formed yesterday?"

Don't think I didn't see it.

Sang Wan snorted softly, "I probably want to explain his relationship with you, but no matter what, I can only say sorry to him."

Liang Bing shook his head.

"If you don't like it, you don't like it. It's not something to apologize for."

"Too."

Sang Wan grabbed the coat on her body and asked curiously, "But, you don't seem to like Lu Yang very much?"

Liang Bing was noncommittal and raised his eyebrows.

When rivals meet, it is good that there is no conflict.

Sang Wan looked at her with even more curiosity, she really didn't know where this person was so hostile, and was about to ask again.

But at this moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew through the window, hitting Liang Bing right on his body.

The person who was dressed a little thin couldn't help but frown.

Although the opponent's movements were small, Sang Wan still noticed it.

Without hesitation, he took off his coat and walked over to hand it to her, sighing.

"Don't stand in the wind, be careful to catch a cold."

Although the coat has been in the rain for a while, it has been dry for a while.

It's just that Liang Bing didn't answer it, but instead pushed it over and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Need not."

This man is really stubborn, Sang Wan sighed.

He also followed Liang Bing's movement when he raised his finger unintentionally, and saw that she was dark because she hadn't rested well.

Sang Wan lowered her eyes lightly, and thought for a moment that it was because she didn't have a good rest last night.

I got up early again in the morning, so I must be exhausted by now.

Thinking of it this way, the growing guilt flooded into Sang Wan's heart.

Then she took a slight step closer, dominated by guilt, Sang Wan gently grabbed Liang Bing's hand.

Then he held it in his warm palm and rubbed it gently.

said sullenly.

"Then let me warm your hands."

Liang Bing was a little startled by her actions, but he didn't hide.

Looking down at the small figure in front of her, and then at the small palm that couldn't hold her own hand, she chuckled.

"Ah."

***

The rain here is indeed as Sang Wan said, coming and stopping in a hurry.

Before Sang Wan could release her apology and warm Liang Bing's hands, the rain outside had already lifted and the sun began to shine.

After that, things went much smoother. Liang Bing accompanied Sang Wan to get the pottery figurine, and after returning to the workshop, he was able to finish making the kitten in his hand.

The morning passed like this.

Then we had lunch according to the itinerary and rested for a while.

So I am ready to leave for the last place of this autumn outing, Dreamland.

The name Mengxiang sounds dreamy, and Qingshui Town is also famous for its stunning scenery.

In the dreamland, on the dream lake, the lotus is fragrant for ten miles. I am afraid that no one in the city does not know it.

Fortunately, Qingshui Town is only famous in this city, and not many people come here during the National Day holiday.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when the autumn outing team rushed to Dreamland.

The teacher who led the team thought that everyone had worked hard in the past two days, so he let everyone move freely.

It's just that in order to prevent getting separated, two people need to be in a group, and they need to gather at the door at five o'clock, ready to leave for home.

Everyone was excited to hear the news.

Xiaopang clapped his hands, smiled and separated from the girls, and went to chat with the sleepy god.

Xia Wen also said goodbye apologetically, but actually went to find her boyfriend secretly.

Now there are only four of the original six-member team.

Sang Wan pursed her lips, ready to call Zhang Qiyu, and took this opportunity to have a good talk with her.

But at this moment, before she could make a sound, she saw Li Ruo winking at her.

Sang Wan was also clever, and at a glance she understood that this was what Li Ruo wanted to enlighten Zhang Qiyu.

He hesitated for a while, although he felt that being a friend was more comforting, but in the end he chose to trust Li Ruo and nodded.

So now there are only two people left in the team.

Sang Wan reluctantly extended an invitation to Liang Bing beside her, "Want to come with me?"

Let's talk about the other side first.

Li Ruo didn't go very far with Zhang Qiyu, so he went around the lake.

I didn't go to the place where the lotus is dense. When I looked towards the lake, there were only sporadic lotus leaves and blue waves.

Li Ruo walked beside Zhang Qiyu who was dangling like a zombie, looked at her dejected face, and couldn't help reminding her.

"Go any further and you'll fall into the lake."

"Oh."

Zhang Qiyu replied dumbly, and then walked towards the lake.

Li Ruo sighed, walked a few steps behind Zhang Qiyu, and slipped her back with her fate collar.

However, Zhang Qiyu did not resist.

Li Ruo looked at her like a bear, let go of her hand, and rolled her eyes while leaning against the willow tree beside her.

"Are you broken in love or lost in soul?"

What the fuck?

Zhang Qiyu was taken aback for a moment, and turned his head to look at Li Ruo, his eyes were filled with writing, how did your mother know?

Li Ruo easily understood what she meant, and pushed his glasses.

"It's all written on your face."

After saying this, Li Ruo paused, looked at Zhang Qiyu, and asked again.

"How do you fall in love with someone who makes you sad?"

Zhang Qiyu withdrew his gaze, and instead of answering the question directly, he asked instead.

"What about you, if it were you, would you like someone who makes you sad, or someone who treats you well?"

Li Ruo folded his arms, leaned against the willow tree, cast his gaze towards the lake, and answered easily.

"I like whoever I like."

Then he looked at the watch on his wrist and said calmly, "It's 03:30 now, you still have an hour and a half, you can cry as much as you want."

Zhang Qiyu laughed.

"Hey, other people's comfort is to tell people not to cry, how come you are crying casually."

Li Ruo still looked at the lake, but answered seriously.

"It's useless to hold back some things. It's good to cry. Sometimes you don't know what you really want until you cry."

After a pause, he said again.

"At least in this hour and a half, you can act recklessly in front of me."

It was comforting words, which made people's eyes warm.

Zhang Qiyu forced his mouth shut.

"Why does it sound like you are a deceitful old/. Bustard?"

Her voice was not loud, but Li Ruo heard it clearly, leaning against the tree and squinting her eyes.

"Believe it or not, I hit you here until you cried?"

Zhang Qiyu muttered softly.

"Then you can't beat me."

"What did you say?"

"puff."

Zhang Qiyu smiled.

This time it was a real smile.

She shook her head, then looked at Li Ruo with sincere eyes, "Thank you."

Maybe it was because the other party's eyes of thanking were too hot, but Li Ruo felt embarrassed and calmly looked away.

"You're welcome. I'm the class monitor. It's right to care about my classmates."

The atmosphere here is harmonious in terms of comfort and thanks.

That other side is even better.

At that time, Sang Wan was running rattling, boarded the high bridge on the lake in a few steps, and ran to the middle of the bridge to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Menghu Lake.

At that time, Liang Bing followed Sang Wan not far away, watching her make trouble with a smile on his face.

Climbing up and looking far away, the scenery you see is also a must.

Standing on the bridge, Sang Wan was engrossed in the sight in front of her with just one glance.

When she looked around, what she saw was endless green, and occasionally there were burning lotus flowers standing in the lonely green.

When the breeze comes, Bibo is slim.

You can't take your eyes off of it.

Sang Wan leaned on the stone railing and stared blankly, it took him a while to react.

chuckle.

"Really, it's so shocking, no wonder this place is called Dreamland."

Liang Bing stood shoulder to shoulder with her.

Sang Wan was looking at the lotus, but Liang Bing was looking at her.

She didn't respond until she heard Sang Wan speak, "Yeah, it's really good to be here."

Especially, with people you like.

Sang Wan also nodded in agreement, then suddenly thought of something, and turned to ask Liang Bing.

"I heard there are thirteen bridges here?"

"Ah."

Liang Bing nodded.

The Thirteenth Bridge is considered a dreamland scenery.

In fact, the reason is also simple.

Because Menghu Lake is so big and the lotus is ten miles away, in order to facilitate viewing, thirteen bridges were built in the lake.

The thirteen bridges are different from each other. Standing on the bridge and watching the scenery, you can get a better glimpse of its beauty.

Sang Wan chuckled, turned her head to look at the lake.

"If there is a chance in the future, I really want to walk all over Thirteen Bridges with the person I like."

Hearing this, Liang Bing looked at her, raised his eyebrows, and spoke quietly as if he had no intentions.

"There is still time, do you want to go for a walk together?"

As these words caught his ears, Sang Wan's heart skipped a beat, and his fingers holding the stone railing subconsciously tightened.

For a while, I didn't know what Liang Bing's ingenious words meant, did they mean something?Or just say it casually?

Suddenly, she remembered what was wrong with Liang Bing recently, and she panicked a little.

It's just that Sang Wan is good at refusing, so she calmed down slightly and shook her head with a smile, "No, there's not enough time."

"Is it."

Liang Bing didn't seem to notice anything, just lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, and then said, "However, there is no other way."

"Ok?"

On the contrary, Sang Wan was a little curious, "What way?"

Liang Bing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he smiled.

Then without Sang Wan's consent, she moved quietly and walked behind Sang Wan.

He raised his arms, moved his fingers, and covered Sang Wan's eyes accurately and gently.

"Eh?"

Sang Wan's sight was obstructed, and she felt Liang Bing's closeness, so she was a little surprised by her.

"do not move."

But Liang Bing whispered in her ear, "Listen."

Sang Wan was a little nervous at first.

But for some reason, being held in Liang Bing's arms like this, and hearing her cold voice whispering in his ears, he feels at ease for no reason.

Anyway, Liang Bing would not harm herself.

Thinking of this, Sang Wan really calmed down obediently.

So it didn't take long.

She heard the breeze blowing slowly.

Hear the flow of flowers and leaves.

Smell the fragrance of lotus.

It was as if the whole dreamland was dancing.

like a dream.

This made Sang Wan's heart, which had just calmed down, jump up again.

But she still asked in a low voice on purpose.

"You let me, what do you listen to?"

Liang Bing smiled softly when she heard the words, and did not remove her hand covering Sang Wan's eyes, but bent slightly and leaned closer to Sang Wan's ear.

Her voice is as intoxicating as this dreamland.

"You, have you heard the sound of the wind? It's a pity that you can't go there, but you can hear it."

"Heard the water flow."

"Hear the fragrance of flowers."

"I heard the breeze slowly."

"I heard Thirteen Bridges."

Also heard.

I said in my heart.

I like you.

After Liang Bing's words fell, Sang Wan's hand holding on to the stone railing suddenly tightened, her breathing was slightly disordered, and her heart was beating lightly.

It’s over.

Suddenly, I feel that this moment is so romantic.