Chapter 6, The Terrace
It's almost autumn, why is it still so hot.
In the early morning, with a light rain, the already thin air became even more stuffy. However, the rising sun is not very vibrant. If you're wondering about the sense of stress this society throws at people, you can feel it in the morning rush hour. People in a hurry, in front of the soy milk fritters stall.
In the spirit of diligence and ability to make up for shortcomings, catch the first bus every day and go to school for self-study. Actually, it's a little cautious, haha. One morning I went to the library and discovered a new world. At the top of the building, there is a semi-terrace. Why do you say half? Because it's not all open. Half of the stained glass is on top, and it is estimated that the people who designed the building also liked to sit on the terrace. At some point in the middle of the day, there is always a person sitting on the terrace sketching. I didn't go up to say hello, and I couldn't see who it was, but I knew that every day at noon, I would see this person sitting there, drawing.
With this habit, a small cushion was specially purchased. Go up in the morning to read a book, and at noon to see if the person is there. As for the evenings, when the school piano room is not closed, they practice in the piano room.
If you want to read the books you haven't read, those who are engaged in music prefer literature, so you can only read them casually. When I went to the small ladder leading to the terrace, I found a lower bench cushioned. Usually, because of the height and the problem of the last section of the ladder, almost half climbed. But who is so caring? No, no, maybe she's like me? Forget it, just go up and see.
Squeak –
Did you know that sometimes, whether it's a shock or a special feeling, people feel as if time suddenly stands still for a second?
That's how I feel now.
It was him, the one who came every day at noon to take my place. I used him because I saw his face for real. I have to admit that from another point of view, it's quite handsome. Well, no, because it's not sunny.
"Xia Meng?" This person who looks a little gloomy, yes, I know.
"Xue Fei? (Oh my God...) Surprise)"
"Why are you here today?"
"Xue Fei, don't tell me that you always knew about me.... I didn't snoop on you, I just got used to it, and... It's not your family!"
"Wow, I didn't say anything, but I did always know you were here. ”
"Perverted!" (Xia Meng feels that her old face is flushed... )
"Then I'm not, look at the little stool I prepared for you, isn't it just right for your height?" haha~"
"That's... Forget it, I know it's you and I'll sit here at noon, but judging by your expression, you won't be a dual personality, right?"
"You've found out about this, no, I'm going to kill it!"
Xue Fei stepped up and grabbed Xia Meng's wrist, one looked straight at it, and the other was suddenly a little blind.
"Let go, what are you going to do, what are you going to do? I, I'm telling you, this is the school. Don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil. ”
"Hehe, now you know you're scared, right? Okay, for the sake of this, you have to come over at noon every day in the future, otherwise, hehe~~~"
"You can laugh so much, it's really invincible. ”
"Huh?" "Okay, okay, I'm not going to tell you. Bye-bye-bye......"