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If he couldn't scare her away, wouldn't he have to see her every day in the future, and even have to be alone with her every day......

It's a headache just thinking about it......

However, it is too late to regret it now.

Since you have promised the fifth uncle, you can't go back on it, right?

He didn't want Fifth Uncle to think that he was a person with a beginning and no end......

Alas, now I can only hope that the girl will go back to sleep, and tomorrow she will suddenly figure it out, and then she will not come......

……

After Gu Mengmeng left the instrument room, she didn't go home, but came to the women's locker room on the third floor, took out her schoolbag, and then lay on the table in the locker room and wrote her homework.

Outside the window, a light rain was still falling.

Inside, the snow-white light shone on her focused face, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the questions in the workbook, as if she had forgotten the time and everything around her......

When Long Shaoting went to the bathroom in the middle, he saw the lights in the women's locker room from a distance, the door was also open, and the light spilled obliquely from the door, but there was no sound in the room.

He was a little strange because, as far as he knew, there were currently no female students in the martial arts hall.

How can the lights be on in the women's locker room?

Passing by the roar at the door of the women's dressing dress, he couldn't help but glance back.

At this sight, his footsteps involuntarily stopped.

I saw that the girl he thought had gone home was sitting at the table in the middle of the dressing room at the moment, with her head down and writing her homework seriously, so that she didn't notice him standing at the door.

Why didn't she go?

Are you planning to finish your homework before leaving?

I saw that under the snow-white light, in the quiet room, the girl lowered her head slightly, and her short black and shiny hair hung smoothly and obediently on the side of her face, setting off her skin more and more white and flawless.

The bangs on the forehead cover the eyebrows, the bright eyes hang down, the long curly eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the cheeks, the delicate and small nose moves slightly, the round and pink lips sometimes bite gently, sometimes slightly pursed, and the micro-expression is particularly rich, showing that she is thinking seriously while writing.

Long Shaoting realized that in fact, this girl is not ugly, if you look closely, she is a little cute, with a round face, round eyes, and a round mouth, she is a little uncute, stubborn and stubborn......

Staring at Gu Mengmeng for a while, Long Shaoting suddenly reacted, he actually stood outside the door and peeped at the girl......

Thinking of this, he hurriedly shook his head again, thinking that he was not a voyeur, he was standing at the door and watching her, but the girl was sluggish so she didn't notice it......

It's just that the root of the ear is inexplicably a little hot......

Long Shaoting immediately turned around and walked briskly towards the bathroom.

Coming out of the bathroom and passing by the door of the women's locker room again, he walked over without squinting.

……

At nine o'clock, the students of the martial arts hall were all out of class.

Gu Mengmeng put away her schoolbag at this time, then dragged her sore legs to the water room next to the bathroom, carried a bucket and a mop, walked a little difficult to the empty hall, bent over and began to mop the floor.

At this time, Long Shaoting turned off the light in the instrument room, walked out of the instrument room sweating profusely, closed the door casually, and prepared to go upstairs to take a shower and change his clothes and go home.

Then, as soon as he turned around, he saw Gu Mengmeng's slender and small figure in the empty hall, holding a big mop in both hands, bending over and skillfully mopping the floor.