“Only… something that can be done at a time like this?”
Su Wanli subconsciously repeated what Meng Wange had just said, then swallowed unconsciously.
What was… something that could only be done now?
‘An empty rooftop, time standing still, and… this brown-haired girl with a hint of danger in her eyes.’
Although Su Wanli hadn’t deliberately thought in that direction, when all these elements came together, it was hard not to think of those… scenes that only appeared in more restricted content!
Like on an empty rooftop, one person pressing the other against the cold wire mesh, stealing their breath with an irresistible posture; or shedding the troublesome school uniforms, exploring every inch of each other’s bodies in the open outdoors… and so on.
‘Hiss, no… no way?’
‘Meng Wange… she’s not that kind of person, right?’
Su Wanli silently took a small step back, then looked up into Meng Wange’s eyes, which at that moment seemed quite ambiguous.
But the next second, Meng Wange immediately stepped forward, closing the distance Su Wanli had just created, and naturally grabbed her wrist under Su Wanli’s shocked gaze.
“D-do you have a misunderstanding?!”
‘R-really?’
‘Is Meng Wange really implying that?’
‘I’m not mentally prepared at all! This has completely exceeded my initial expectations!’
‘Damn it, I just wanted to test my place in her heart, how did it escalate this fast?!’
Before Su Wanli’s brain could analyze the situation, Meng Wange exerted a little force with her hand and pulled Su Wanli in front of her.
‘No… not good, right?’
‘Even though I don’t know if there are surveillance cameras on this empty, sealed-off rooftop, this kind of adult content shouldn’t happen in the sacred environment of a school—at least at home…’
Su Wanli instinctively averted her gaze to give herself room to breathe.
But as she turned her head, the warm breath from Meng Wange’s nose sprayed without reservation onto Su Wanli’s sensitive neck, bringing a strange, electric tingling sensation.
“Miss Su.”
Meng Wange’s lips pressed tightly against Su Wanli’s ear. Her voice was low and husky, carrying a magnetic charm.
“Please… close your eyes for now.”
“Th-the thing is, Meng Wange, I think this kind of thing at least…”
Although Su Wanli’s weak willpower was crumbling at an alarming rate, she still forced out a few words of resistance.
Just as Su Wanli was about to resign herself and close her eyes, her arm was suddenly lifted high.
“…?!”
When Su Wanli opened her eyes again, she saw Meng Wange’s face with a mischievous smile.
She held up Su Wanli’s palm with a few fingers.
Then, under Su Wanli’s bewildered gaze, Meng Wange guided her body and elegantly spun around under Su Wanli’s palm.
The hem of her perfectly fitted school uniform skirt fluttered slightly with the spin.
Her neatly tied light brown ponytail drew a graceful arc in the air, and a few strands lightly brushed across Su Wanli’s cheek, carrying a fresh gardenia scent.
After that, Meng Wange stood still in front of Su Wanli, slightly bent her knees, and performed a standard waltz opening bow—
“Miss Su, let’s dance.”
“…D-dance?”
Su Wanli stared blankly down into her eyes, momentarily unable to react.
“That’s right.”
Meng Wange nodded with a smile.
“In this frozen time, on this stage where it’s just the two of us, we can stretch our bodies freely.”
“In my opinion, nothing could be freer than this.”
‘Oh… I see.’
‘The thing Meng Wange said could only be done now just meant dancing together…’
Su Wanli didn’t know whether to feel relieved or disappointed.
But then again, this was the impression Meng Wange always gave…
“By the way, Miss Su, what were you trying to say just now?”
A barely noticeable hint of amusement flickered in Meng Wange’s eyes.
“’Something like this should at least be done… how?’ Do you need a change of clothes?”
“W-who said that! That’s not what I meant!”
“And who said I want to dance with you! Twirling around on the rooftop for no reason, how embarrassing!”
Su Wanli’s cheeks flushed as she retorted, fierce in tone but weak inside.
“Is that so? But there’s clearly no one else watching here, right?”
Meng Wange gently stroked her chin, pondering—
“Or is it that Miss Su isn’t familiar with basic ballroom dancing and is afraid of looking foolish?”
“If that’s the case, I can teach you how to dance.”
“You—!”
“Hehe, sorry, just kidding.”
Meng Wange didn’t continue to hold Su Wanli’s hand firmly. Instead, she let go, gently tapped her nose, and gave Su Wanli a apologetic smile—
“It was just a simple provocation.”
“I just really want to do all kinds of things I’ve never done before with you.”
“Whether during breaks or in class, on the way to and from school, or at the Su residence.”
“Anything I can experience with you, I want to take you to experience it.”
She silently stood up, sighed softly, and walked back to the edge of the rooftop.
“Sorry, Miss Su. I was too impatient this time and didn’t explain in advance.”
“Next time, I’ll try to find something that suits your interests and take you to experience it.”
“As for this time, let’s just treat it as overlooking the school scenery.”
“…”
‘Honestly, Meng Wange always goes back and forth, making it impossible to guess her true intentions…’
‘That’s why I hate this about her.’
‘I always have to guess passively, make various attempts, and barely gather a bit of her true feelings.’
‘Besides, she’s already put on this kind of act. How can I bring myself to refuse?’
Looking at the brown-haired girl standing six or seven steps away, Su Wanli sighed softly and crossed her arms—
“…Fine, Meng Wange.”
“Considering you did plan a pretty good trip for the weekend, I can grant you this request.”
“…Really?”
Hearing this, Meng Wange immediately turned around, her eyes lighting up as if she had heard the best news.
“L-let me be clear: I’m really not good at ballroom dancing.”
“If I step on your feet or something, you’re on your own.”
“Also, if you dare laugh at me, I’ll throw you off this rooftop right now!”