Chapter 21 Comrade Campus Beauty, are you still angry with me?
If something like a school-wide blackout happened during evening self-study time, it would be too irritating.
Even if a few years or more than ten years pass, the things that happened in the darkness will definitely make a mark in everyone's "Youth Handbook".
At this moment, not only Class 28 of the senior high school class was agitated, the entire corridor, the entire third floor of the high school building, and the entire campus were filled with "ghosts crying and wolves howling".
For students who are not interested in studying, school has turned from hell into paradise.
In the corridor outside, grade director Ge Ritian's flashlight was shining everywhere, and his loud scoldings could be heard from time to time.
"What are you doing! Who is hiding there! Go back to your class!"
"Don't run! Don't run! Hey, hey! What are you doing in the corner, a man and a woman! Which class?"
"Put on your pants!"
"You dare to run!"
...
Su Miaomiao sighed as she listened to the scolding outside, and then she sat on the podium.
This situation can only be handled by Liu Wei. As the head teacher, Liu Wei is more intimidating than her English teacher.
But suddenly, Su Miaomiao stiffened. She felt a dark shadow flash before her eyes, and someone touched her calf.
What's going on? !
"Oh my God~"
English teacher Su Miaomiao came to her senses and stood up quickly. She was so frightened that she took small steps and ran away to the office with her arms swinging, her high heels clicking.
She can't control this discipline, so whoever wants to control it should do it!
Listening to the noise coming from around him, Zheng Yifeng was too lazy to pay attention and continued to sleep on the table.
Suddenly, he felt a light, warm, soft touch on his cheek, like a dragonfly touching water.
Zheng Yifeng opened his eyes suddenly.
There were many figures in the darkness in front of him, and he didn't know who just kissed him.
“Who?”
Zheng Yifeng touched his face and asked in shock.
Remembering that Zhong Jincheng was sitting on the right, he quickly turned around and roared in that direction: "Zhong Jincheng, are you sick?!"
Is this guy crazy with hunger? !
It's a pity that Zhong Jincheng is no longer in his seat, and the culprit who stole his relatives has long since escaped from the area.
In the darkness, demons dance wildly.
Gao Qiang, as a master of creating atmosphere, kept screaming.
Lu Yuanqiu was half-kneeling on the ground. He slowly raised his hand, feeling a little out of breath.
There was an extremely strong smell of feet in the air. The biochemical brothers must have taken off their shoes in the confusion.
Darkness, depression, tension, stench, and all kinds of negative factors swept towards Lu Yuanqiu.
He felt like he was sinking into the mire step by step.
Fear of the dark was a mental illness that he could not get rid of until he was in his thirties.
In a daze, he also recalled that in his last life, he had never attended night self-study at all, so he did not remember that there was a school-wide blackout.
Lu Yuanqiu was a little desperate.
"Lu Yuanqiu!"
Near the ear, the cold girl shouted anxiously.
Lu Yuanqiu's brain suddenly woke up for a moment.
A scent of fragrance came from beside him. He turned his head, and Bai Qingxia could be vaguely seen squatting beside him in the darkness.
"Are you afraid of the dark?"
Bai Qingxia asked quickly.
Lu Yuanqiu did not expect that the girl seemed to be very experienced and saw his current situation sharply.
Before he came to his senses, Bai Qingxia immediately helped him up. At this time, his arm touched something soft, but Lu Yuanqiu was not in the mood to feel it.
After being helped up, a soft and tender hand immediately slipped into his palm, and then skillfully held his palm behind his back.
"Follow me."
The cold girl turned around and whispered softly, her voice was very gentle, even with a tone like comforting a baby.
She held Lu Yuanqiu in front, while Lu Yuanqiu followed obediently.
I don’t know why, but Lu Yuanqiu seemed not to be so scared when he was held by a warm hand while walking, even though he had not walked out of the dark environment.
If someone had held his hand like this in a dry well 12 years ago, Lu Yuanqiu believed that he would not have felt scared that night. Bai Qingxia led Lu Yuanqiu out of the corridor, down the stairs, and went straight to the open area on the playground.
The full moon hanging in the night sky is bright and beautiful, scattering silver shavings all over the lawn-covered playground.
Although the surroundings were still dark, looking at the glowing moon, Lu Yuanqiu felt much better.
He was lying limply on the lawn of the playground, already sweating all over.
Bai Qingxia glanced at him and wanted to continue to protect the boy, so she silently sat down next to him and gently hugged her two calves with her arms.
She whispered: "People with phobia of the dark cannot stay in small, dark places with poor air circulation. It would be much better if they could see bright scenery."
After saying that, she pointed with a smile Refers to the moon.
Under the bright moonlight, the girl’s pure smile is so beautiful, like a pure white angel.
She actually didn't want to laugh, but Lu Yuanqiu needed comfort. As if to further ease Lu Yuanqiu's mood, Bai Qingxia took the initiative to stir up the topic and said:
"But Lu Yuanqiu, do you know? The moon itself cannot Glowing, it reflects the light of the sun..."
"The topic you are looking for is too obscure and boring."
Lu Yuanqiu interrupted.
Bai Qingxia pursed her lips and turned her head silently.
The atmosphere fell silent.
After all, the two had an argument just this afternoon.
Lu Yuanqiu turned to look at her: "How come you are so familiar with this symptom?"
"My dad also has a phobia of the dark, and he must have a small light on when he sleeps at night."
>Bai Qingxia said softly, but her tone was a little low.
Probably because of the topic of "Dad", the two of them were in a cold war a few hours ago.
I see... Lu Yuanqiu rested his head on his arms, recalling Bai Qingxia's tone as if comforting a child.
Is it because she is used to comforting her father?
Probably because he had the same problem as his father, Lu Yuanqiu suddenly felt much less malicious towards that man.
After all, he is someone who has experienced the same pain.
"Hey, comrade school beauty, are you still angry with me?"
Lu Yuanqiu turned around and asked.
Bai Qingxia sat there hugging her legs, her body looking like a small ball, like a ball.
She remained silent and did not answer.
Lu Yuanqiu: "Speak."
Bai Qingxia turned her head and glanced at him silently, still keeping her mouth closed and not speaking.
Okay, I still look angry...
Lu Yuanqiu's breasts ached in depression.
You’ve been cold-blooded and violent to me all afternoon, and you still haven’t relieved yourself?
At this time, he had a plan in mind.
Not long after, Bai Qingxia heard a deep voice coming from the side. She turned around and suddenly found Lu Yuanqiu curled up like a shrimp, his whole body trembling.
“Lu Yuanqiu, what’s wrong with you?!”
Bai Qingxia's beauty turned pale, and she immediately came over. She grabbed Lu Yuanqiu's shoulders and tried to straighten Lu Yuanqiu's body.
After righting himself, Lu Yuanqiu was sweating profusely, but in fact the sweat was just shed.
His lips trembled, and at the same time he raised his trembling hands to grab Bai Qingxia's arm: "I'm so scared..."
"Afraid?" Bai Qingxia repeated the word worriedly, she was at a loss what to do. For a moment, he quickly raised his head to look at the position of the moon.
Having no other choice, Bai Qingxia immediately helped Lu Yuanqiu sit up.
The boy was burly, and she almost used all her strength to support him. Then she immediately moved her body back, letting Lu Yuanqiu's upper body lie in her arms, and then stretched out her two small hands to quickly straighten Lu Yuanqiu's head.
"Lu Yuanqiu, look at the moon!"
How can Lu Yuanqiu have the intention to look at the moon at this moment...
This is too soft... The soft fragrance behind him is soft.
(End of this chapter)