She has little monsters in her pencil case

deep winter.From mid-January.

As time goes by, the weather is getting colder and colder.

About three days have passed since Zhang Xiao fell from the building.

The students around me have also heard more or less about the incident of a girl in class one slipping and falling down the stairs, but most of them don't know the truth.

But in fact, even Sang Wan, who was a half-witness, didn't know what happened.

So when the head teacher came to ask, she could only shake her head and say that she didn't know anything.

And the two who really knew the truth, one is lying in the hospital now, and the other bit the person to death with his own push.

Therefore, under such circumstances, the school suspended Zhuang Mu first, and even dropping out of school is not impossible.

After all, there were only two people present, and Zhuang Mu herself admitted it.

But Sang Wan always felt that there was something strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange.

However, time passed, and Sang Wan still hadn't figured out what was going on. It was already mid-January, and it was time for the winter vacation.

Because Sang Wan and the others are now in their third year of high school, they have to make up classes all the time, and they don't have a holiday until the day of junior year.

At this time, there are only senior three students and teachers left in the school.

Today is New Year's Eve, and it's past eight o'clock in the evening and almost nine o'clock in the evening, the time for the last evening self-study.

After this class is over, it is really a holiday.

Because of this, the students around were very excited, but the head teacher didn't dare to make too much noise because he was sitting on it.

As for everyone's whispering, the head teacher just smiled and didn't care much.

It's a pity that the weather is not beautiful. In the evening, there were snowflakes outside the house. It was very big, and there is no sign of stopping until now.

It was already a vast expanse of whiteness outside.

Sang Wan sat on her seat with her chin in her hand, looking at the snow scene outside with the faint light in the corridor, maybe because it was almost a holiday, she was in a good mood.

Liang Bing was just an arm's length away from her, quietly flipping through the book in his hand.

The peaceful and quiet atmosphere in the room didn't last long. Sang Wan was still watching the snow when the get out of class bell rang suddenly.

What followed was the excited cheers of the surrounding students.

Xiao Jianjian lay in Liang Bing's pen case and watched this scene, a little happy and a little disappointed, and finally adjusted to a cheerful tone to bid farewell to Sang Wan.

【Happy holidays!I will miss you every night!Miss you, miss you, miss you so much! 】

The surroundings were still noisy, and Sang Wan responded to its words with a smile while packing up her things.

"Have a nice holiday, I'll miss you too..."

In fact, the first half of this sentence was not only meant for Jianjian, but also for Liang Bing, but the second half of the sentence felt inappropriate, so it stopped abruptly.

Liang Bing was a little surprised to hear Sang Wan's half-spoken words, so he turned his head and asked, "What?"

Sang Wan paused when she was packing her things, but she shook her head with a smile without answering.

But Liang Bing didn't pay much attention to it. He put the things on the table into his schoolbag, looked out the window, and said.

"It's snowing outside, I'll take you home."

"what?"

Sang Wan turned her head in surprise, and shook her head after realizing it, "No, our house is so far away."

Besides, we, we are not such a close relationship.

But if Liang Bing listened to the persuasion, he wouldn't be the famous ice cube student, and he still insisted on his own ideas.

"It's snowing too much outside, and you saw Zhang Xiao a while ago..."

He didn't finish the sentence, but the meaning of the expression was obvious. He was saying that I was worried about you.

It's a bit difficult to refuse, Sang Wan pursed her lips, but she still didn't quite agree.

"Then how do you go home?"

"You don't have to worry about me."

"Then what if I don't want you to send it?"

Liang Bing shrugged his shoulders, his attitude was indifferent but difficult to say, "Then I will quietly send you back."

Sang Wan sighed, and then couldn't help laughing, feeling that this person was a bit childish, but she also knew that Liang Bing could really do this.

So in the end, I could only nod my head in agreement.

It was still snowing heavily outside the house, and the ground was completely white when Sang Wan and the others went out, and it was windy and slightly cold when they came head-on.

But maybe it was because it was a holiday, and the students around were all excited, and some even started playing snowball fights, which was very lively.

It wasn't until Sang Wan and the others walked a long way out of the school gate that they finally felt that the surroundings had finally calmed down.

Sang Wan pulled the scarf around her neck to prevent the wind and snow from pouring in, then looked sideways at the person beside her who had been silent all this time, and couldn't help asking.

"Why do you have to send me back, you go home early, maybe you can still have a New Year's Eve dinner."

Liang Bing shook his head, "My parents are very busy, there is probably no one at home, and..."

She paused at this point, and then said, "And eating is not more important than you."

As soon as Liang Bing's words came out of his mouth, Sang Wan didn't know how to answer them.

Even though it was a winter night, it made people feel a little hot on the face.

Seeing that Sang Wan hesitated and didn't know how to answer, Liang Bing smiled thoughtfully and changed the subject.

"Why, do you want to go home and eat quickly?"

This is much easier to answer.

"Well."

Sang Wan thought for a while, "Actually not, I just think it's New Year's Eve, it should be more lively, right? What about you? Is there anything you want to eat?"

Liang Bing lowered his eyes and thought for a while before answering, "I want to eat the biscuits you made."

Sang Wan smiled, "Go to my house later, and I'll get it for you, do you like sweet things?"

Liang Bing also chuckled, "Actually, I like what you make."

He was not at all like the high-cold academic bully she knew, Sang Wan took a deep breath upon hearing this.

I feel that I am almost immune to this person's nonsense.

The two of them just chatted while walking, stepping deep in the snow and stepping shallowly, and the wind and snow gradually died down.

There are few pedestrians on the road in the snowy night, and almost no one is seen along the way.

Sang Wan looked sideways at the people around her, "Are you cold?"

Liang Bing didn't answer her question, but instead asked, "Are you cold?"

As he spoke, he even took off his gloves and handed them to Sang Wan, which was extremely considerate.

"No, no, I'm not cold."

Sang Wan hurriedly waved her hands, stepped back with a smile, picked up a handful of snow from the flower bed next to her, and threw it lightly into the air in front of Liang Bing.

"Even play in the snow for a while."

The snowflakes followed that person's movements, blurring the face of the person in front of her, but also made her look like an elf in the snow, smiling charmingly and beautifully.

Liang Bing couldn't help but also laughed, and then couldn't help but smile softly and took a few steps forward, reaching out to help Sang Wan tighten the scarf, and said softly, "Be careful of the cold."

Because of Liang Bing's considerate posture, the two of them got very close for a while, and Sang Wan even saw the snowflakes on the lens in front of her eyes.

And because of her height, Liang Bing lowered her head slightly, revealing her superior jawline, which made her eyebrows and eyes gentle.

Sang Wan just glanced at it lightly, and then felt her heart beating slightly, and she became more and more flustered.

So she pursed her slightly dry lips, hesitated for a while, but still asked one thing she had wanted to ask for a long time.

It's just that the voice line is a little unstable when opening the cavity.

"Ah Liang, the day Zhang Xiao fell, what were you thinking when you hurried over?"

Liang Bing continued to help Sang Wan tidy her scarf, and replied softly.

"I didn't think about anything."

Sang Wan was a little surprised by this answer.

"But at that time, it's almost time for class. Are you not afraid that the teacher will tell you if you just ran over like this?"

And, so flustered.

At this moment, Liang Bing finally tied the scarf in his hand, patted the knot of the scarf lightly, then withdrew his hand in satisfaction, and smiled.

"I just thought something happened to you, so I ran here without thinking about anything."

Caught off guard by the other party's answer, Sang Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then why did you think of me when you went to the candy house?"

Liang Bing looked down at the gentle eyes of the person in front of him.

"I just, have been thinking about you."

"Liang Bing, you really don't want to be so nice to me."

This will make me rely on you too much.

Even like you.

Liang Bing paused for a moment, then smiled, but the smile was a bit bitter.

"Let you have a burden, don't you?"

Sang Wan didn't dare to look sideways at her, but she didn't answer.

So Liang Bing took a step back, still smiling.

"As I said, don't be burdened late. If you feel bored, just tell me. If you don't like me, I will leave. I don't want to disturb you. I just want you to be happy."

It is a simple sentence, but the people who listen to it feel very uncomfortable.

After saying this, Liang Bing looked sideways, "Your home is almost here, I'll take you to the door and leave."

After she finished speaking, she turned around first, and her movements were a little fast, as if she was covering up something.

Sang Wan opened her lips to say something, but was suddenly at a loss for words, and finally failed to stop Liang Bing from leaving.

So Liang Bing walked away a few steps in a short while.

Sang Wan stood in the snow-covered curtain and looked at Liang Bing's back, suddenly felt that this man was very sad, just looking over there made her heart ache.

Like, Liang Bing was really sad, and she really wanted to get out of her own world so that she wouldn't be burdened.

I just thought, if she leaves, she won't come back.

No, come back.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Sang Wan's heart skipped a beat, followed by a burst of panic that caught her off guard.

When she thought that she would be estranged from Liang Bing in the future, she felt a little overwhelmed and became nervous.

Sang Wan stood where she was and looked at Liang Bing's back as she left silently, her eyes suddenly felt hot.

She doesn't want this person to leave.

Or to put it another way, I probably fell in love with this person a long time ago.

From the very beginning, my attitude of rejecting Liang Bing was not firm, not to mention that during this period, my heart throbbed again and again.

With all kinds of thoughts rushing to her mind, Sang Wan finally couldn't bear it anymore, uncontrollably chased after Liang Bing, and shouted at the man's back.

"Liang Bing!"

Sang Wan yelled loudly enough, and the street was empty at the moment, Liang Bing heard it right away, and turned his head in confusion.

So in the next second, Liang Bing saw the girl in her heart running towards her in the snow curtain.

She didn't stop when she ran in front of her, she threw herself into her arms, hugged her waist tightly, and buried her head in the crook of her neck.

The girl said with a choked voice when she spoke in a low voice.

"I don't bother you, never have."

The opponent's grip on his waist was a little tight, which made Liang Xueba, who was always smart and calm, speechless for a moment, and didn't know where to put his hands.

He only opened his mouth in surprise.

"I..."

It's just that she was interrupted by Sang Wan's next action as soon as she spoke the monosyllable. It's rare for someone who is always gentle to be strong.

Sang Wan slightly loosened the hands around Liang Bing's waist, raised her head, and looked at Liang Bing quietly and gently.

The next second was surprising, she tiptoed lightly, slowly but firmly, pecked Liang Bing's lips lightly.

very light.

It's like snowflakes falling between the eyebrows and eyes, warm and beautiful.

Then Sang Wan backed away but didn't dare to look at her again, and said softly, "I don't bother you, I like you."

Under the ice and snow curtain, Liang Bing looked at the person in front of him, his pupils shrank suddenly.