"Wang Menglai, when will you be gentle with me?" He was indignant for himself.

She put down her pen and looked at him very seriously and said, "Am I not gentle?" ”

There was no sharp cold light in his eyes this time, but it could still make his heart tremble.

"Gentle!" He conceded defeat and said, "You are very gentle! ”

He said the word gentle very much, and Wang Menglai heard that it was the opposite.

"Did your grandparents tell you?"

Jiang He's eyes were gloomy, and he sat in front of the stool, lazily supporting his head with his hands, like a flower, "Hmm." ”

This "um" means that they have another fight to quarrel with in the future, and it has not passed. So she sighed.

"You don't have to talk to me because of them," she said. Don't run away from your heart. ”

Jiang He smiled: "Aren't you the smartest? What do you think my heart looks like? ”

"You hate my indifference, it hurts you. You hate me too. ”

"But I don't hate you." He retorted.

Hearing this, Wang Menglai frowned slightly, she remembered what he had guessed about her before, and then laughed.

"Laughing at what?" The river is unknown.

"You're perverted." She repeated.

He retorted angrily, "You're just a pervert." ”

Seeing that she smiled more and more gently, the irritability in her heart became more and more.

"Are you done with the papers?" She asked suddenly.

He reached for the test paper next to him and proudly showed it to her, "I'm done." ”

Wang Menglai took out another set from the bookshelf, handed it to him through the burglar-proof window.

"Do you want to be so ruthless? Or double? Jiang He took it painfully.

She said, "It's a double, you just forgot to take it yourself." You don't give me a chance to speak, what can I do? ”

Jiang He rudely closed the window: "Don't disturb me studying!" ”

Wang Menglai smiled and shook his head, and closed the window.

He began to bow his head and work on the test paper seriously, but when he was done, he opened the window again, climbed onto the desk, and handed out his right hand.

Fortunately, the wind was not very cold, and as he tried to reach forward, his sleeve slipped up to his elbow.

He said expectantly, "Wang Menglai, let's make peace." ”

Wang Meng looked at his bright smiling face, but suddenly felt sad. She didn't stretch out her hand, she opened the window to say, "It's cold, take it back." Go to bed early and don't stay up late. I went to sleep, good night. ”

The window was closed again, and Jiang He felt his heart die.

Suddenly no sound could be heard in his ears, and there was silence all around, so quiet that he could hear his heartbreak. Then the light was turned off, and he turned against the light, casting a shadow on the opposite wall with his hand, which seemed so lonely. Why, how could she be so ruthless?

Maybe she went to sleep, not early, it's really time to sleep.

He slowly retracted, grasped his lonely right hand, and suddenly loneliness overwhelmed him. He sighed and continued to work on the paper.

The night was extremely painful, for both of them.

-Dream-

Early in the morning, at five o'clock, the door of her room was opened, and she was still asleep.

Someone crept in with a wicked smile on his face.

"Wang Menglai~Wang Menglai~Wang Menglai~"

Over and over again, the voice of a wandering soul penetrated into her ears. There was also a warm wind blowing in front of you.

It gave her a feeling of extreme discomfort in her sleep.

"Wang Menglai~Why are you doing this to me~I'm so miserable~Sad~Why~"

Seeing that she was still unconscious, he increased his blowing.

Wang Menglai furrowed his eyebrows, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his face was angry.

There was no light on in the room, the environment was dim, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a magnified grimace and was startled, but she didn't scream, and pushed him away with all her strength and quickly moved to the window.

Jiang He fell on the bed and laughed.

Listening to his laughter, Wang Menglai picked up the pillow and hit it, not soft at all, "What are you doing!" Do! Do! ”

The voice from next door was even more dissatisfied than her, with obvious anger, "What the ghost is called early in the morning!" I'm sick! Get out!! ”

Wang Menglai glared at him angrily, and said in a suppressed voice, "Did you hear it!" "I took the opportunity to hit two more times before throwing away the pillow.

Jiang He got up from the bed and pulled her downstairs, he smiled and said, "The sports meeting is coming soon, I'll take you to exercise together." ”

She didn't try to break free, "What are you doing?" I don't participate. I'm not going! ”

"How can you not exercise if your physique is so poor? It's going to get sick easily. Jiang He refused, dragged her to sit on the stool, and took out a comb from the drawer to comb her hair.

Wang Menglai always dresses neatly when he sleeps, so that he can save a little time to get dressed when he goes to school in the morning. So all she has is a coat and socks and shoes on her now. Overall, my hair is a bit messy, my eyes are sleepy, and everything else is fine.

She looked at herself in the mirror, and although she was not too sleepy because of his anger, she still wanted to sleep. I didn't go to bed too late last night, I went to bed at half past eleven.

Because he didn't comb his hair, Jiang He was very careful, but the girl's hair was so long that he really couldn't comb it over his shoulders, for fear of pulling off his hair and hurting her. Usually, he just brushes his hair a few times. But she can't, it's a girl, so he didn't plan to just do a few perfunctory things.

Wang Meng couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed the comb and beckoned to his head, his strength was quite strong, and his hair fell out where he couldn't comb. Jiang He was stunned. The hair seemed to come from his head, and it hurt his heart, so he stopped her again and again

"Hey, hey, you light, does it hurt?"

"Can't I scream when it hurts?" Wang Menglai glanced at him, saw him making a fuss, and said disdainfully.

"Oh, I'll do it." Jiang He snatched the comb back again, but fortunately she was almost combed by this time.

He scratched it lightly, from the top of his head to the ends of his hair, and his hair was soft to the touch. After a few simple combs, tie a loose braid with an immature technique. Girls like to have some broken hair with sideburns, and he deliberately pulled it out. Finally, put the comb back in the drawer. Looking at her in the mirror, she smiled with satisfaction.

Wang Menglai dragged his tired body to the bed, and the next second he reflexively fell on the bed, gradually closing his eyes.

Jiang He was extremely helpless with her, and dragged her up again. She barely stood up straight, but in a few moments she collapsed into his arms. With his head on his chest, he seemed to be asleep again.

"Wang Menglai? Wang Menglai? He shook her and whispered her name.

In fact, she didn't hear a word, and she would open her eyes to see him because she was tired of standing.

She looked at him dryly and said nothing. The eyes must not be strife, and they must not be closed.

Jiang He looked at her eyes and saw that the feces were really dazzling, so he raised his hand to help her buckle it, very gently, and it didn't hurt her.

He patted her cheek lightly and whispered in her ear, "Sister, go down for a run." ”

The occasional wind blew in her ears, tickling her neck to the point of curling her neck. Inexplicably, his voice made her want to sleep even more. The sound is reassuring.

She rubbed her eyes, struggled to open a slit and asked, "Do you have to?" ”

"I don't have to." He replied firmly.

Then she walked to the closet and took her socks out of the drawer and put them on. Jiang He had already taken a pair of sneakers from the shoe rack, untied them, and handed them to her. She didn't hesitate to put them on, and she didn't even know what kind of shoes they were.

She is now in a half-dreaming state like a walking corpse, and Jiang He is afraid that she will not concentrate when she goes downstairs, so he deliberately holds her hand.

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