Trapped

Another beautiful day, she walked on the road to school. Today was like any other day, except that those hot boys weren't coming to bother her anymore. How strange. Today she felt a bit tired, so she looked for a way to hide in the gym equipment room. She heard there were some soft mats in there. Thinking of it, she immediately went there.

As she walked to the equipment room, some girls who were tasked with locking the doors came by. These girls absolutely hated her, so they pushed her inside, locked the door, and left. Darkness enveloped her. She panicked. She was afraid of the dark!

Suddenly, in a faint glimmer of light, she saw someone—it was Qing Deng! What was he doing here? Probably skipping class, she thought. She quickly called out:

"Qing Deng?! What are you doing here?"

Qing Deng turned around and said:

"Nearsighted Girl?! What are you doing here? Skipping class?" Qing Deng's face clearly showed confusion.

"Yeah! Aren't you?" She scoffed.

"Lost my mood!" he said.

He ran to try and open the door to go back to class. The door was locked! No way out! Guess they'd have to stay here!

"What's wrong?"

"The door's locked."

"Huh?"

She shivered uncontrollably. In the dim light, he could see. Ah, so she was afraid of the dark. She looked quite vulnerable at this moment, just like any other ordinary female student. His heart suddenly beat strangely fast. Did he like her? Impossible!

Then he hugged her, he himself hadn't expected to do such a thing. She was also surprised, then gradually calmed down and fell asleep. He realized she was asleep, so he gently laid her head on his lap and stroked her hair.

"Do I like you, Nearsighted Girl?"