"Go back and sleep a little longer, and we'll go out tomorrow?" Just tried to relax? ”

Jiang He turned on the light on the table, and their faces were immediately clear in front of each other's eyes.

Staying up until the early hours of the morning, his face was very bad, and the dark circles under his eyes were deeper than those he had seen before. He was still smiling, so smiling that Wang Menglai could ignore the dark circles under his eyes. Because he's dazzling enough. Suddenly, she felt lost, afraid that after becoming more and more familiar with the person in front of her, she began to be reluctant to let him go, afraid that he would disappear from her life.

And the trajectories of their lives only coincide a little bit.

Growing up in that family, she developed a cold personality because she never got what she wanted.

She doesn't want anything outside her body, she just wants her grandparents to be good.

When the night was blurry, the atmosphere was also different, and the faint light was enough to illuminate a corner of the room, allowing Jiang He to see the confusion that flashed on Wang Menglai's face.

He didn't ask her what she was confused about, he knew it had to be related to him.

"Why are you so nice to me?"

Wang Menglai's voice was like a clear spring, slowly sliding into his heart. Those helpless and frightened eyes made him feel that he had done something bad. But he didn't, he just cared about her, that's all. He seemed to understand why a single word of concern could hold her back, but he couldn't.

"I haven't done anything big, so is that good for you?"

"Hmm." She replied softly, lowering her eyes.

Jiang He took a step back and collapsed on the bed. Unloaded all the weight on his body, his heart was still full of thoughts, so heavy that he couldn't be at peace.

Accidentally made her light?

There was a little smile in his eyes, and he suddenly teased her, "Are you so smart that you can't think of it?" ”

Wang Menglai turned to look out the window.

It's quiet outside, the night is shrouded here, and there seems to be a mystery hidden in the woods, too far away to see the canal, but it must seem to be calm, but in fact there are a little waves, just like she is now.

Because she is very perceptive, she can learn some emotions that are not revealed on the surface from Jiang He's words and deeds every time.

Good things for her. That's the truth.

Close relatives.

That's the kindness that will be given between loved ones.

What she can't understand is that they haven't known each other for a long time, why can they reach the level of relatives?

Jiang He then laughed, and he said, "What more explanation do you need between relatives?" Fool. ”

His hand rubbed back and forth in her hair. Wang Menglai's hair was very soft, and his hair, which was already sleeping in a chicken nest, became more and more messy.

She seemed to see the light, as he smiled.

At this moment, she also thought about her psychology more deeply, maybe it was just because she was used to it over the years, so when she saw the stars, she would think of them as the sun.

Jiang He leaned down and looked at her carefully, seeing that she was as cold as frost, and pouted, "Wang Menglai, you are really annoying sometimes, but you have the ability to make me laugh when I get angry." It's really annoying, no matter how you look at it. ”

"Your aesthetic does not represent the aesthetic of the masses."

Wang Menglai took a step back and sat on the stool, only commenting on one sentence.

Her words were still so cold and rational, but they could always scratch his heart.

Wang Meng looked at him and smiled again, his eyes seemed to be very affectionate when he smiled.

The kind of intention to hide the smile but not hide the performance of her own heart provoked her to the problem just now

"You're a pervert, aren't you?" She shuddered as she spoke.

He sighed, "I think I'm perverted, too." ”

"Then I won't play with you." Wang Menglai picked up his schoolbag and got up to leave.

Jiang Heyan quickly blocked her way out, and felt bitter in his heart, "You are too realistic, right?" Am I bad? ”

"It's not good without me, it's just not good."

"You're too high." He sighed.

Wang Menglai arched out from under his arm, and he didn't stop him again.

In a soft tone, he said, "Tomorrow the alumni call me to play basketball in the gymnasium, do you know where it is?" Take me there? At one o'clock in the afternoon, don't go to sleep, remember to come to me when you get up, I don't dare to call you when you get up. ”

She looked back at death, "I'm gentle, ok?" ”

said that he was gentle, but in fact, his face was already very much like a judge who acted resolutely.

Jiang He held his breath for a moment, succumbing to her obscenity. He leaned lazily against the wall, not worrying about the white powder on the wall staining his clothes. A relaxed smile gradually appeared on his face, he said

"The big guy calls the shots."

Wang Menglai didn't respond anything, she walked out of the corridor, and Jiang He on the second floor kept watching her whereabouts.

Seeing that she skillfully opened the iron door, took out the key and unlocked the small window, closed the door from the outside, and locked it again. Her movements are light and the sound she makes is small.

Jiang He put his hands on the window frame and watched her go home with great interest.

The moon was not bright tonight, and the clouds shrouded it, making it look hazy.

"Wang Menglai!" He called out to her, his eyes becoming more and more gentle, and he continued, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, isn't it? ”

Wang Menglai didn't know how to answer him for a while.

She looked up at the moon, and it was indeed pretty.

"Haha, don't think too much, I just want to say that the moonlight is beautiful tonight. Go home. He urged.

Wang Menglai nodded stiffly.

It wasn't until she walked into the house that Jiang He went back to sleep with peace of mind.

Saying that, he felt that his body was pumped out after staying up all night.

There were still three hours before sunrise, and he had never seen the sunrise in the countryside, so he didn't sleep, but leaned on the bed and played with his mobile phone, and after a while, he looked to see what Wang Menglai was doing.

The first time I looked at her, I spotted her. I think she stayed up all night, and when she got home, she didn't sleep but made up her homework.

He found that Wang Menglai was very different from others, not only in terms of external performance, but also in connotation.

Some people are excellent because they have listened to too many people's big truths, like him. And there are also some people who are really excellent from the heart, like Wang Menglai. The latter is not much better than the former, but it is enlightened early. Eventually, they will all be the same kind of people. People who strive for life and ideals.

The wind blew at night, and the wind shuttled through every land in the countryside, and the sound was sometimes small and resentful, sometimes unrestrained, like someone's unbridled howl. The wind became colder and colder, but Wang Menglai opened the window.

Jiang He got up from the quilt and sat at the desk, just facing her, not far away, only two or three meters, so he could detect every change in Wang Menglai. Sleepy, persistent.

She would yawn before opening the window, but after opening the window, her brain was extremely clear, and she felt that she could do another hundred sets of test papers.

Jiang He didn't stop her.

Time ran away from her every stroke minute by second, Jiang He felt his blood boiling inexplicably when he saw her doing her homework, this kind of blood boiling was not the kind he would have when he played games, but simply angry, angry and helpless.

Looking at the time again, two hours have passed.

In two hours, with her ingenuity, three days of homework must have been completed. Struggle is not this method of struggle, is it? Consume life, huh? Her gain may be proportional to her effort, but what about health? The body is the capital of the revolution!

Jiang He climbed onto the desk and smashed her with an eraser, "You have interpreted what it means to be tireless with your behavior." ”

The eraser is not big, only a little bit. She looked at him through the burglar window and smashed right on her test paper.

This cold gaze and the wind outside only made him feel that it was so cold!

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