She has little monsters in her pencil case

In April, the earth rejuvenates and flowers begin to bloom.

In May, the spring day is about to leave the beginning of summer.

It's a time when it's lively and warm.

Today's weather is also good enough to live up to the solar terms. The sun is warm outside, the flowers are swaying with the wind, and the delicate birds are standing on the branches and singing.

Sang Wan was sitting alone at the desk in the bedroom, writing homework quietly, occasionally frowning slightly in thought, and occasionally starting to write with spirit.

The window obliquely in front was open, and when the breeze came, her hair was brushed up, and there were two mischievous strands hanging on her cheeks, which gave off a messy yet gentle beauty.

Today is the alternate day of April and May, May [-]st.

It happened to be during the May Day holiday, and the sunshine outside was just right.

Originally, Liang Bing had asked her out, but Sang Wan thought about it and felt that there was only one month left before the college entrance examination, so she couldn't go out to play anymore.

At that time, Liang Xueba was brave enough to say that he would tutor her, but Sang Wan thought twice and refused.

Because she felt that her girlfriend was by her side, she might just watch people and not read books.

In the end, Liang Bing, who wanted to see his girlfriend, was in a bad mood. When he sent text messages, there was a bit of grievance between the lines.

"Jingle bell~"

The cheerful bell rang in the silent bedroom, interrupting Sang Wan who was frowning and thinking.

She looked sideways in response, and it turned out that the mobile phone beside the bed rang.

Ok.

Sang Wan raised her hand and rubbed the center of her eyebrows. Anyway, her thoughts were disrupted, so she might as well take a rest.

Walking over, picking up the phone, the caller on it came into view, but Sang Wan subconsciously frowned.

Only picked it up later.

【Hello, hello】

He used a polite and distant tone, as if he was facing a stranger.

Perhaps because of this, the person on the other end of the phone talked to Sang Wan about this issue.

But Sang Wan's attitude remained the same, and she pondered for a moment.

【Feel sorry】

The person on the other side sighed, and stopped worrying about this issue, and finally said the main point of the call.

After finishing what was to be said, she hung up the phone shortly thereafter. Sang Wan held the phone in her hands and was confused for a moment, then became happy, but immediately thought of something, and felt a little worried.

It was Sang Wan's father who called just now. He told her that the pen had been repaired and sent it over.

Now he was waiting downstairs.

So the two made a logical appointment to meet at the beverage shop downstairs.

Sang Wan was naturally overjoyed when she heard the news, but she couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive after she calmed down.

She wanted to see the little monster, but was afraid of seeing the little monster.

Because she was afraid, the little monster was no longer a little monster.

Sang Wan is alone at home today, even on holidays, Sang Wan's mother is not free, so she has to go to the store.

When going out, Sang Wan didn't tell her mother about the meeting.

If some involvement is broken, let it be broken.

The beverage store is not far away, just downstairs, and it will be there in less than 5 minutes.

There were not many people inside, and the atmosphere was quiet.

When Sang Wan opened the door, a faint sweetness greeted her, then she turned her head and saw the man sitting by the window.

When he felt the sound of footsteps coming, the man looked back, then stood up immediately, with a trace of joy on his face.

"It's late."

Contrary to his joy, Sang Wan's attitude was still lukewarm, and she said politely, "Hello."

"well."

The man smiled and responded twice, then remembered something, "Would you like something to drink tonight? Ningle or soda? I remember you like this."

Sang Wan laughed, maybe because she thought it was a little ridiculous.

"Don't bother me, I don't drink anything, and besides, I never like to drink soda."

The gentle words came out, which made the man embarrassed for a moment. It was because of his poor memory that he remembered his son's hobbies on his daughter.

Over the years, he has paid too little attention to his daughter.

But compared to him, Sang Wan didn't care much. You expect someone who is almost a stranger to know your preferences, isn't that a joke.

So she smiled lightly, and politely cut to the chase.

"Excuse me, what happened to our pen?"

"oh oh."

It seemed that the man only reacted after this reminder, and quickly turned around to open the bag, took out a square object from inside and handed it over.

The square object is a wooden packaging box with carved flowers on the outside, which not only looks exquisite but also protects the pen well.

It seems that the man is really interested.

When Sang Wan took the box from the person opposite, she couldn't help shaking her hands and her heart.

She recalled that day, when she saw Jianjian lying in the ink stains, she felt flustered and helpless.

And she wasn't sure that Jianjian would really come back after repairing the pen.

So at this moment of confirmation, I was a little scared in my heart.

Sang Wan's reaction was too obvious, the man also saw it, and smiled to comfort her.

"Don't worry, I have checked everything inside and out. This pen was repaired by the old man when it was broken, and I can still write now."

Yeah, that's pretty good.

Sang Wan sighed inwardly.

But she quickly thought of something, and couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.

If the little monster is really fixed, doesn't that mean it...

call.

Sang Wan breathed a sigh of relief, calmed herself down and didn't think about it any more.

With a sinking heart, he raised his finger and knocked open the carved wooden box with a loud "click".

Then he looked into the box calmly, and saw the scene inside.

The pen seemed to be the same pen, but it seemed to be different again. It was intact and even a little brighter than usual.

In short, he looks better than ever.

But that's not what Sang Wan cares about.

She bit her lip, feeling a little nervous, and even her fingertips were trembling.

But there are outsiders in this cafe, and she can't talk to Jianjian to make sure it's still there.

So he could only cautiously reach out and poke the cheap little body.

hello are you there

It's a pity that there was silence, and there was no response from that mean voice that Sang Wan was anxiously expecting.

, Sang Wan, who didn't get an answer, was a little anxious, and couldn't help poking her again.

Until the fifth stroke is about to fall, finally.

[Silly batch!Poked my armpit! 】

This roar was really imposing, and Sang Wan felt that she could hear it even standing outside the door.

But soon, the mid-spirited voice ended, and it turned into a weak humming.

[Don't mess with me, really don't mess with me, my underwear was stripped off by your old father, wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"Pfft."

Sang Wan laughed out loud.

The high-hanging heart finally let go, and didn't even care about the roar of the little monster just now.

She was just happy, very happy.

It's better than anything to see it so lively.

As for chastity, is that a thing?

Thinking of this, Sang Wan wanted to quickly share the news with Liang Bing, but just remembered something when she took out her phone.

Then he straightened his body and spoke sincerely to the man sitting across from him.

"Thank you, can I pay you the cost of repairing the pen later?"

"Late night!"

Originally, the man was just sitting quietly opposite, with a smile on his face, because he was also happy to see Sang Wan happy.

It's just that when he heard Sang Wan's words, he couldn't help changing his face: "Do you really have to figure it out with Dad so clearly?"

After saying this, he couldn't help being discouraged.

"Wanwan, can you talk to Dad?"

Hearing this, Sang Wan realized that after the pen was repaired, the other party did not contact Liang Bing who was the original owner first, but came to him to have a talk with her.

Sang Wan smiled slightly.

"What do you want to talk about?"

The man paused, and suddenly fell silent, because he found that he seemed to find that there was really nothing to talk about with each other, and it took him a long time to start talking.

"Are you going to college soon tonight?"

Sang Wan nodded.

"The school entrance banquet is calling for you."

"Eh good."

The man responded twice.

But then fell into a wordless silence.

It took a while for the man to find a more homely topic.

"Have you got a boyfriend?"

Sang Wan who asked this question wanted to laugh.

However, she still thought of a certain person in an instant, that person was as cool as the wind and the moon, as gentle as the wind, and kind in every possible way.

So she answered with a smile.

"There is someone I like."

"That's fine, that's fine."

All the man can do is nod.

Then there was silence again, and both were a little embarrassed.

In the end, Sang Wan spoke first.

"If there's nothing else, then I'll go first."

"Okay, okay."

The man's lowered face was a little defeated.

Sang Wan got up and left without hesitation, until she was halfway to the door when a voice came from behind her, it was a man calling her.

"sorry."

"It's ok."

Sang Wan returned like this, then turned and left.

It really doesn't matter.

Because it was long past the time when he was needed.

It was too late for his apology.

In those deep years, she gritted her teeth and walked, then she can walk well in the future.

After going out the door, not long after walking down the corridor of the unit building, the cheap one who was carried in the bag inadvertently made a sound.

It was after a long time of hesitation, with a cautious softness.

【Good night, don't be sad, touch it】

[Or else, or let Ah Liang treat you to milk tea? 】

In fact, it didn't seem to be sad at first, but when I heard this sound, I somehow felt a little sore in my heart.

You see, even a small pen knows what she likes.

She smiled and tapped on the pencil case.

"I'm fine."

Then he remembered something, quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket, and made a call.

It was for Liang Bing, and she wanted to tell him the good news that Jianjian had recovered as soon as possible.

【Wanwan, what's the matter? 】

The other party answered very quickly, almost as soon as they dialed out, the person's cool and pleasant voice came from the other side, and there was a faint pleasant smile upon listening carefully.

Maybe it was really sad, especially after being comforted by Jianjian, now I heard Liang Bing's voice again.

Sang Wan suddenly felt that even the sockets of her eyes began to ache.

Over the years, she has been telling herself not to force what she doesn't have, but in the end, there is still something missing.

So the words that were supposed to be good news suddenly choked up when they reached his lips, and then Sang Wan spoke with a slightly astringent voice.

【A Liang, I miss you】

Almost instantly, Liang Bing's voice sounded over there, without any hesitation.

【Where are you?I will look for you】

Simultaneously with this voice, there was also the faintly audible sound of the other party putting on a coat.

【Eh? 】

Sang Wan was surprised.

【No, no need, I just, I just miss you a little bit】

【good】

He smiled lightly, looking very happy.

【Where are you?I'm going to find you now]

Sang Wan knew that she was never able to screw her, so she held her phone and pondered for a while, then smiled.

【I'm here, downstairs at my house】

【wait for me】

Probably like it.

As strong as I am, I will put down my defenses and be soft and wronged when I am in front of you.

Probably.

I want you.

Then I will see you now.

Time is long, but I can't wait to fall in love with you.

now.

Jianjian, who was nestled in the pencil case, heard the sound of the two talking on the phone.

What about me?

Why don't you mention me?

Isn't the protagonist today me?

My little monster is back!