You have to wait for someone to fix it, which means they can't get out until it's repaired.

Jing Hao sighed, touched her pocket to make sure that the mobile phone she had always kept in her schoolbag was not lucky to put on her body this time, she looked towards Zhong Yue, "Do you have your mobile phone, borrow me to make a call." ”

Zhong Yue was stunned for a moment, reached into his trouser pocket with one hand and quickly and skillfully dismantled the mobile phone, and handed the mobile phone over casually after reinstalling it. ”

It's strange that a mobile phone without a battery board has power.

As soon as he finished speaking, the room, which had been a little deserted because it had been uninhabited for a long time, fell silent again, and a small gust of wind came out of nowhere and bypassed from behind, causing Jing Hao to shiver.

Sensing that the person beside him was about to get up, Zhong Yue quickly grabbed her wrist directly, but when he met the pair of puzzled eyes, he was a little unable to answer, and a sentence suddenly came out between the flashes and flints, "There were rumors of haunting in this classroom before, have you heard it?" ”

After a quiet movement, I just heard the sound of footsteps gradually sounding outside the door, and kept approaching this side one after another, and finally stopped in front of the closed door.

"I heard that I heard the footsteps in the room before, and the guard thought it was a little strange and came to check, the door was closed well, but the lights inside were on, and when he looked through the cat's eyes, he saw a girl in a white dress, her long hair was draped, but blood was dripping down from her long hair."

Zhong Yue's ghost story is a little dry, but it can't resist the current atmosphere is too good, the sudden footsteps outside the door, the dark classroom, and the two people who were locked up in the classroom that was once the "first place of crime".

Although Jing Hao didn't feel scared, he was also a little interested, and sat down and turned his head to look at someone who didn't look like a storyteller at all, "And then?" ”

Really attracted her attention from the shameless man outside the door, Zhong Yue wiped her sweaty palm on her pants casually, and then told the ghost story that she didn't know when she heard it.

The guard was startled, took out the key and was about to open the door, but as soon as the door opened, he saw the girl in the white dress standing in front of him, with a large piece of sunken on the top of her head, and all the blood that flowed out of her eyes, and she opened her mouth and smiled when she looked at him, and there were not a few teeth left in his mouth.5./books/8/8249/

Practicing against the sky. ”

While describing it in words, the image naturally appeared in his mind, Zhong Yue couldn't help but look to the side, and then continued, "It is said that the girl studied in this classroom, but she failed an important exam, so she directly opened the window and jumped from here." ”

Jing Hao coughed, broke free of the wrist that had been held by him, and rubbed it twice with his other hand, "I originally wanted to go and see if the window was closed, but now I suddenly feel a little scared." ”

She didn't dare to say it clearly, but she was not scared like an ordinary girl, she couldn't wait to hide in the arms of the people around her, and even pulled back the wrist she was holding, Zhong Yue blinked her eyes to cover the regret in her eyes, and stood up from the ground, "I'll take a look." ”

As soon as he stood firmly, his suddenly outstretched hand grabbed his two fingers, and the warm and delicate fingers rubbed a handful in his palm, and the previous touch of each other was clearly transmitted to each other.

Jing Hao rubbed his fingertips, felt the wetness of Zhong Yue's palm from above, and teased with a slight smile, "I didn't want to make a famous gangster Zhong Yue, but he is also afraid of ghost stories?" ”

Or a ghost story that he told on his own initiative.

Her tone is not at all the cold female voice that often appears on the usual radio, but it is a bit like the girl who sang a love song for her sweetheart at the previous welcome party, smart and lively and heartwarming, from the high platform that was looked up to to the side, within reach.

"I'm not afraid," Zhong Yue lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him with the protection of darkness, "I'm nervous." ”

His voice was exceptionally clear in the quiet classroom.

"I'm nervous because I care so much about you."

There was a moment of silence.

Jing Hao didn't bother to get up from the ground, so she looked up at him like this, the darkness blocked each other's vision, and cut the usually lethal glances a lot, "What are you nervous about next to me?" ”

She chuckled softly, like the strings that had been inadvertently fluctuating, "I remember you didn't feel nervous at all last time. ”

said that the last time was when the two of them fought together, for people who were almost strangers, he didn't even worry about it, and he wasn't afraid that other people's driving skills would be bad and take him into a car accident.

"I wasn't nervous before, because I treated you as the same kind before." Zhong Yue suddenly squatted down, holding his arms to trap the person sitting on the ground between his arms and the wall, the distance between the tip of his nose was only a finger, and even his breathing could be heard clearly.

"Now I can't help but be nervous about you as someone I like."

He rarely experienced this kind of resentment that he wanted to do one thing but couldn't do it, he obviously wanted to pull her to his side to accompany him, and he obviously wanted to beat up all the people who revolved around her and send him back to his hometown, but he didn't even have a reason to do it, for the sake of that little bit of self-esteem, he could only make himself look like an outsider as much as possible.

But I still couldn't help but approach again and again.

The taste of the young man's sorrow, he tasted it all when he was still hazy.

Thinking about pretending to be obedient to shorten the distance between the two first, I could cultivate a little goodwill during the time I was "trapped" here, but I still couldn't help it, and after being shaken by her, I told the truth.

Jing looked at the person who was close at hand, stepped back a little to avoid the distance that was too close to him, and bluntly diverted the topic, "Let's see if the window is closed first." ”

After three seconds, the hand that held her back was released.

"Zhou Jian read a lot of books about the emotions between men and women some time ago," Zhong Yue stood up and suddenly changed to a strange topic, "I remember that there is a book that says that if the girl does not decisively refuse when the boy confesses, it proves that the girl has a hazy good feeling in her heart, and her intuition makes her rule out the option of refusal.5./books/8/8248/

[Lord K] above the kingdom of heaven. ”

He stared at Jing Hao, and his black and white peach blossom eyes revealed the stubbornness unique to a teenager, "I'll give you three seconds to refuse, if you don't speak, I'll treat you as if you are admitting what I just said." ”

Jing Hao opened his mouth and was about to speak, the person who had said that he was given three seconds immediately counted the three seconds quickly, and the three numbers sprinted a hundred meters between his vocal organs, and they dissipated into the air almost in no sequence, all of which were not even half a second.

Jing Hao was a little speechless, "You said it for three seconds." ”

Zhong Yue stretched out his hand to pull her up from the ground, and his tone did not hide his smugness at all, a little more arrogant than when he demonstrated with her before, "Time is like an arrow, time is like a shuttle," he suddenly pinched it again on his quiet fingertips, hidden and intimate, "Acquiescence is acquiescence, President Xi should look at it." ”

Jing Hao kind of wanted to roll her eyes at her.

She was taken by Zhong Yue and walked a few steps to the window, and as soon as she looked up, she saw that the tightly drawn curtains over there were suddenly blown open, and the still bright sunlight penetrated through the gap, expelling the darkness of the room, and also reminded Jing Hao of a scene she had seen with her own eyes before.

After the curtains were opened, the head of the person who was hanging behind the window and smiled at her.

The fear that I didn't have just now hit in an instant, Jing Hao shuddered, deliberately forgot the scene that appeared clearly in her mind, and pulled Zhong Yue to hold her hand, "Let's not go over." ”

She rarely showed a little scared, and her always cold look brought out a bit of pity because of fear, Zhong Yue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly reached out and hugged her, the temperature of the teenager passed through the thin summer school uniform, mixed with the smell of tobacco.

"Although it is rare for you to be afraid, and this is the purpose of the ghost story I gave you in the first place, I still don't want you to be afraid." His arms fluctuated slightly as he spoke, "I don't feel happy when I think that others may see your appearance in the future." ”

Jing Hao moved and was breaking away from his embrace, and the next moment he heard words scattered in the air.

"But it's mostly because I'm distressed."

Zhong Yue let go of his hand after hugging it, rubbed his hands behind his back, and walked towards the combination lock by the door with his long legs, while touching his somewhat hot cheek with the back of his hand, and only after making sure that it was not too hot did he turn his head to look at Jing Hao.

"That story is false, no one jumped from here at all," he coughed lightly, "you don't want to stay here, I'll take you out now." ”

Jing Hao recovered from the subconscious fear just now, walked to Zhong Yue's side and watched his slender fingers flexibly press a series of keys on the combination lock, and the machine, which originally seemed to be really dead, was restored to power in an instant, and the switch was turned off and lit up in turn, and the whole classroom was as bright as day.

After a "tick" sound, the door that was supposed to open with it did not move, Zhong Yue cursed in a low voice, turned his head and then entered a series of instructions on the buttons, and after a while, he let go of his hand as if deflated, and turned his head to look at Jing Hao, "It should be that the system is really broken." ”

He was hesitating to take out the electric board hidden in his trouser pocket and put it on to call someone outside to come and repair it, when suddenly he felt the gaze coming from the side.

Jing Hao looked at him calmly, as if he was the student council president who was not easy to get close to and offend when they first met, "So, you deliberately scared me with a ghost story just now, and you deliberately closed this door?" ”

Just now, she heard two words clearly from someone's words.

It's true.

If it's true this time, then last time it can only be fake.