She has little monsters in her pencil case

"That's it, scaring all of you like this?"

The dean picked up the small flower snake that was no bigger than a palm in the net pocket, and glanced over the messy class, focusing on the boys who were huddled together in the corner.

I feel ridiculous.

Standing next to the teacher, the sports committee scratched his head with a silly smile.

He also thought of it!

He also saw it!

He thought it was a python from the abyss, but it turned out that it was not as long as he was!

Just this almost scared several people in the class to the ceiling.

The squad leader is not feeling well today, the Sports Committee has seen it, and she is still a girl.

So when there was chaos in the class just now, the sports committee asked everyone not to move, and then went to the teacher.

At that time, the teaching director saw the child running over in a panic and thought something serious had happened, but he came over with a net bag and successfully captured a flimsy little flower snake with no attack power.

So three people become tigers, you really have to weigh it before seeing the truth.

Then the dean reassured everyone, adjusted the class discipline, and left the class to deal with the little flower snake.

At this time, Liang Bing had put Sang Wan down long ago, and Zhang Qiyu was relieved to see that there was nothing wrong.

After a farce, the tense and flustered atmosphere in the class gradually dissipated, and gradually became relaxed.

The students reacted and remembered that the scene just started joking with each other, laughing at how scared this one was, and laughing at that one who was going to jump to the ceiling.

Sang Wan kept her emotions in check, because Liang Bing was a little bold just now, but every move was to protect her, and she was moved and a little shy.

Looking softly at the people around her, Sang Wan started walking towards the seat a little bit embarrassed.

However, because of the chaos in the class just now, Sang Wan and the others suffered a lot.

Several tables were twisted and left where they should be, and the books on Sang Wan and Xiaopang's tables were accidentally brushed to the ground.

The table was empty, the messy books were scattered all over the place, some pale papers were opened, and the pillows were laid on the spot.

Several young students who got into trouble were squatting on the ground to help pick them up.

Sang Wan watched the chaotic scene with a helpless smile, walked to her seat, squatted down to pack the books.

Liang Bing was one step behind her, and kept looking at Sang Wan's figure, at the soft and soft girl squatting on the ground, with joy in her eyes.

I know she is shy.

Then they also went to Sang Wan's side to clean up together.

Sensing a shadow cast by her side, with the familiar fragrance of Leng, Sang Wan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something to the other party.

Tell this person to restrain his behavior, and he can no longer go his own way and wanton intimacy.

When she opened her mouth, her hands kept moving. She had already picked up several books and was opening a book scattered on the ground.

But in the next second, when she saw something, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she couldn't utter a single word that she wanted to say, and it turned into another two words of panic.

"Bitch!"

It was a suppressed low cry full of panic, which seemed a little inexplicable in the eyes of people who didn't know the situation.

It immediately attracted the eyes of Liang Bing, who was already close to Sang Wan.

Fortunately, Sang Wan's voice was not loud, and no one heard it anymore.

But Sang Wan didn't pay attention to this at all, she just lowered her head and stared at the situation under the book she had just removed, her fingers trembling slightly.

She should have thought, everything on the table was gone, how could the things in the pencil case not suffer.

What Sang Wan looked down was a pool of ink.

It flowed all over the ground, dyeing the ground in an indelible black, like a flower blooming on the ground, the black is dazzling, and the dilapidated teeth and claws are baring.

The books of Sang Wan and Liang Bing were dyed badly.

But Sang Wan didn't care at all, she just looked straight at the thing in the center of the pool of black ink.

He didn't care about the ink sticking to his white fingertips, nor did he care about Liang Bing's surprised look.

Just look straight at it.

Seeing the tears in his eyes, Hua Guangyingying.

Seeing the teardrops gathered in the eyes and about to fall, the eyes were dyed blurry.

Very sad.

The pen can't help being dropped, and besides, Jianjian itself is a broken pen, so it was really shocking to be hit hard and drop the ink all over the floor.

That's why Sang Wan really panicked. When she subconsciously called out the little monster's name, she didn't think too much about it, and even forgot Liang Bing's puzzled look.

【cough cough】

At this time, suddenly, Jianjian made a sound.

It was a barely audible hum, with a hint of tremor in his voice, not as lively as before.

[Don't worry about Wanwan, hahahaha I'm fine... cough cough cough]

He still wanted to force himself to laugh, as if he wanted to comfort Sang Wan and let her relax.

But before it finished speaking, it began to cough, and the forced laughter it had endured before was useless.

Sang Wan was afraid at first, but now she is even more panicked. She didn't care about getting dirt on her hands, so she reached out to grab the cheap.

But because he was afraid of being reckless and hurt it again, when he picked up the cheap, it turned into a slow light touch.

Fingertips are trembling.

But in this way, the situation of the little monster at the moment can be seen more clearly. It is indeed seriously injured, and a corner of the pen cap has been chopped off.

Sang Wan didn't even dare to open it to see what was inside. Tears slid down her cheeks and landed on the ground into the ink silently.

she asked in a trembling voice.

"Are you really all right?"

【I, I'm fine hahaha, cough cough cough, fine, nothing...】

The little monster still pretended to be fine, but in fact its voice became smaller and smaller.

It is difficult to hear behind it until it disappears completely.

In fact, it took only a few seconds from when Sang Wan found out about Jianjian's accident to when she picked up Jianjian.

When Sang Wan cried out in panic, Liang Bing kept squatting beside her, with worried and distressed eyes, but also thoughtful.

This is a pen left by her grandfather, full of love from her ancestors.

Now that something happened to the pen, she was naturally sad.

But, after all, Liang Bing had already experienced a broken pen, and had already been sad once.

Now take it with me just to keep in mind.

And most importantly, Liang Bing had never heard the little monster speak.

In her eyes, no matter how important a pen is, it is still just a pen.

So at this moment, Liang Bing felt that she had discovered a problem.

She discovered that her girlfriend seemed to care more about her pen than she did.

What's more puzzling and incomprehensible is what Wan Wan said just now.

It was said to the pen.

But it's like saying it to people.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Liang Bing suddenly remembered last semester, when she and Wan Wan had just met again.

The other party once asked himself a question intentionally or unintentionally.

She said, what if this pen could speak?

It's just that this thought was just a thought, and Liang Bing didn't take it to heart now.

Because her Wan Wan was on the verge of crying right now.

Liang Bing couldn't watch her cry, and she cried so sadly, just by looking at her, he felt sore and became dull and soft.

In the end, the person whose object was broken turned to comfort Sang Wan, and Liang Bing patted her head: "It's all right, don't cry."

Sang Wan followed Liang Bing's touch on her head and turned to look at her, with tears in her eyelashes and a trembling voice.

"Ah Liang, what to do, it's broken."

It's cheap, it can't talk anymore.

***

A rumor has been circulating in the school recently.

Pretty scary.

It is said that there is a pervert near the school, who likes to hang around in the surrounding alleys.

Occasionally, there would be a tinkling sound when walking, like a stone hitting a glass wall.

Occasionally, he will quietly follow you and touch your hair.

Several people have already met.

After the school knew about this incident, it also attached great importance to it and strengthened the surrounding vigilance, but the students were still panicked.

After all, after meeting the first girl, the remaining few incidents happened at night.

So no one could see the man's face clearly.

It is said that the squad leader of the first class had seen it before, and fought to the death with the gangsters, and was honorably wounded in the end.

When Zhang Qiyu heard the unreliable rumors, he was standing in front of Li Ruo's table laughing and his stomach hurt, and the latter also looked helpless.

Seeing is believing, but most people only care about rumors.

It's good to hear this joke. After laughing, Zhang Qiyu's expression gradually calmed down, and he couldn't help looking at the direction of the back row.

Seeing her face slowly changing, Li Ruo followed the man's gaze, and then sighed.

They were looking at Sang Wan.

Sang Wan has been depressed ever since the snake got into the class last time and accidentally broke Liang Bing's pen.

When he greeted her, the man also had a bitter face, looking very sad.

What's more surprising is that a few days later, Sang Wan found out that Jianjian had been chasing her, and her colored markers were also broken.

On the day the marker pen broke, a box of colored pen oil from Sang Wan was spilled.

Sang Wan felt sad when she saw it, she lightly touched a little on her fingertips, and sighed slightly in her heart.

Are you crying?

Today is Friday in the last week of March.

It's ten minutes between classes in the afternoon, and there are two classes left.

When Zhang Qiyu and Li Ruo got together to worry about Sang Wan, Liang Bing happened to pass by them.

Zhang Qiyu quickly grabbed Xueba's arm to stop her, and a little worried, he snarled in Sang Wan's direction angrily.

"Still sad every night? Hasn't your pen been repaired yet?"

Liang Bing was going to the front row to fetch hot water for Sang Wan, but when he heard Zhang Qiyu's question, he looked over there.

The teacup in her hand was filled with hazy hot air, which curled up and blurred Sang Wan's figure, as if adding a layer of sadness around her body.

Liang Bing shook his head, but said nothing.

She was also very sad when grandpa's pen broke, but Wan Wan seemed even more sad.

She had some vague guesses, but she didn't have the heart to ask to make that person more sad, so she could only do her part in silence.

Liang Bing asked many people these days, but in the end, all he got was depressing news, and there were very few people who could repair the pen.

But it's not all hopeless.

Li Ruo looked up and saw Liang Bing's face was calm, and sighed.

"Wanwan is not in a good state recently, you can send her home, the surrounding area of ​​the school is not peaceful recently."

Liang Bing nodded.

That is natural.

The time of the two classes passed quickly, especially with the anticipation of the weekend, the bell rang for the end of get out of class soon.

The students in the classroom dispersed very quickly, and they all happily welcomed their weekend.

After a few days, Li Ruo's foot injury has healed, but she still can't walk very easily.

Zhang Qiyu was naturally worried that she would go home like this, and insisted on sending her back.

Originally, Li Ruo said no, but in the end, she was still a one-sided person, so she could only smile helplessly and let her go.

At this moment, nearly four or ten minutes had passed since school ended, and Li Ruo and Zhang Qiyu were walking side by side on the way home.

It is a remote alley with no one on the road.

Because of Li Ruo's foot injury, the two walked very slowly.

Zhang Qiyu sighed, and was a little depressed when he spoke: "Is Wan Wan really so sad because of that pen?"

"It's not impossible."

Li Ruo, who was quietly walking beside her, replied, "Maybe that pen is very important to her."

But it was Liang Bing's pen, why was she so upset.

Zhang Qiyu scratched his head in confusion, but the next moment he thought of the close relationship between the two, and immediately felt that it was not impossible.

"Perhaps, is it a love letter?"

Li Ruo sighed: "Anyway, it's probably very important, otherwise I wouldn't be so sad. People always feel hard to let go when something important is broken and left."

"That's it."

Zhang Qiyu touched his chin, nodded thoughtfully, and glanced down at Li Ruo's feet.

Then I couldn't help being a little annoyed: "Tell me about you. At that time, you had to chase him out. It's good now, something happened."

Zhang Qiyu is a person who is always careless and escaping on weekdays, with a naive face like a husky.

But it's rare to be angry.

But Li Ruo didn't fear her at all, he pushed his glasses and took a look at Husky, and spoke with confidence.

"I am the squad leader, and I have the responsibility."

What a god monitor!The big fart officer doesn't even care about it!

In case there was really someone in the alley she chased that day...

Zhang Qiyu didn't even dare to think about it.

So now I won't say anything if I'm angry.

"You are the class... OK, you are the class leader! Then what if something happens to you! Huh?"

Originally, he said these words out of caring for her and worrying about her, but as he said them, the meaning changed into an argument.

However, Li Ruo still looked so calm, she glanced at Zhang Qiyu: "What could happen?"

After a pause, she said again, "What's none of your business?"

The squad leader's usual flat tone was used, but it made people's hearts angry in an instant.

What the hell!

How kind to treat it like a donkey's liver and lungs!

But Zhang Qiyu couldn't refute it. Although what he said was fickle, it was reasonable.

Who do you consider yourself to be?

Zhang Qiyu was choked to death: "I, can't I care about you?"

Li Ruo had no expression at first, but when he heard this, he sneered and laughed.

"Why don't you care about Xia Wen?"

People are still school flowers.

These words made Zhang Qiyu stunned: "What does this have to do with Xia Wen!"

Does she need me if she has a boyfriend and doesn't lack flower protectors?

Moreover...

"What about you, don't change the subject, you can't rush forward if you have something to do in the future, you must wait for me to pass...Damn! Don't go, listen to me!"

Zhang Qiyu was telling Li Ruo angrily, but he didn't realize that he didn't give face at all, and he turned his head and left before he finished speaking.

No sympathy at all.

It's just that this person couldn't walk fast because of his foot injury, so Zhang Qiyu caught up with him within a few steps.

Zhang Qiyu grabbed Li Ruo's arm with a light force, but his tone was quite serious.

"I'm kind enough to send you off, what are you messing with?"

"I'm not quarreling."

Li Ruo pulled away the wrist that was grabbed by the other party, "You don't have to worry about me."

His face was still expressionless, and he even wanted to separate the relationship, and wanted to leave after speaking.

Zhang Qiyu didn't know why the other party suddenly turned cold. She originally told her kindly.

Well, maybe his tone was a bit off-putting at first, but he was really afraid that something would happen to this person.

And this guy is still reckless, he loves to do his duty and rush forward.

In the end, he didn't talk speculatively, and he didn't hesitate to get her care.

Zhang Qiyu stood on the spot and looked at Li Ruo's back as he left slowly, squinting his eyes.

In the next second, he strode forward and walked behind Li Ruo in a few strokes.

Very arrogant, he grabbed Li Ruo's waist from behind and lifted him up, then walked a few steps to the side of the alley before putting him down.

But still did not let go of the confinement, with his hands resting on the wall next to Li Ruo, the man also took a few steps forward and pressed against Li Ruo tightly against the wall in the alley.

She lowered her head and stared at the person in front of her with a serious expression.

"What the hell are you messing with?"

If Zhang Qiyu was just a naive husky just now, then she is a big wolf dog with a serious expression and slightly domineering demeanor now.

Li Ruo struggled twice when Zhang Qiyu picked him up, but he couldn't resist the man's strength.

Then he was pushed against the wall again, completely giving up.

Li Ruo was almost held in the arms of the other party, because of the distance and height between each other, he could only look up at her.

Li Ruo looked at her for a while, then suddenly smiled.

When did you get excited?

Maybe it was that afternoon, maybe by the lake, this man was really ugly crying.

Or maybe, this person made a song for himself, and sang it out of embarrassment.

Or maybe...

Not important anymore.

Li Ruo smiled, but there seemed to be tears in her eyes under the lens.

"You really, don't come near me anymore."

Don't stop being so nice to me.

"Why on earth!"

Li Ruo paused, looked directly at her, half smiling and crying.

"because I like you."

***

at the same time.

Sang Wan over there.

After finally getting out of the school gate on Friday afternoon, Sang Wan's mood became even worse.

There was a dull pain in my heart, as if a knife was cutting, and my heart and eyes were full of that little monster.

Liang Bing, who was walking by her side, kept paying attention to her, seeing that Sang Wan was really sad, she felt very uncomfortable.

Liang Bing's eyes were soft and mixed with melancholy, and then he laughed, hiding his inner emotions, trying his best to let the other party see a happy self.

Then he shook Sang Wan's hand and spoke softly.

"Wanwan, let me take you somewhere."

The place to go is not far, in fact it is not far, Sang Wan has also been here, but not at this time.

The place to come is by a small river nearby.

The river is quite wide, and a small wooden bridge is built on it. The water is clear and gurgling, refreshing and cleansing the soul.

Sang Wan leaned lightly on the railing of the wooden bridge, staring at the sky not far away.

It's really beautiful there.

In the evening, the sun is about to set, and the sun is hanging low in the sky, dyeing it red and red, and even the clouds are glowing with fiery colors, as if the sky is on fire.

After a while, the sun moved westward, the red color gradually faded, and then turned into a light orange, misty in the sky.

The breeze blowing across the bridge bank gently lifted Sang Wan's hair and brought her back to her senses.

Nature can indeed make people quiet. After standing here for a while, Sang Wan's mood improved a lot, and she rarely smiled.

He turned his head and said to Liang Bing.

"This sunset glow seems to smell like oranges."

"Clouds are like cotton candy."

"But."

Speaking of this, Sang Wan paused for a moment, her voice was low, "Recently, life has been bitter, like drinking Kuding tea."

Although the sunset was beautiful, Liang Bing didn't see it.

She only looked sideways at Sang Wan, her gaze was entwined, and her voice was tender and soft when she spoke.

"They all have a smell, so what do I smell like?"

It was a strange question, which made Sang Wan stunned, and then smiled.

"I don't know."

Liang Bing's eyes were fixed on her, from Sang Wan's eyebrows, across the bridge of the nose, to the bright red lips.

His eyes seemed to reflect the burning clouds in the sky, burning hot and warm.

Afterwards, the man lowered his head slightly, and kissed Sang Wan lightly on the lips.

very light.

It's like a light breeze, full of tenderness and love.

Then Sang Wan heard her whispering in the wind.

"Do you know now?