Two or three things about Lu Ze and Bi Sheng

On Bi Sheng's right elbow, there was a slender, flesh-colored shallow scar about three centimeters long, which was the mark of stitches.The scar was not deep, and Bi's mother had wanted to take Bi Sheng for a minor operation to remove the scar many times, but Bi Sheng always waved his hand to say that he didn't need to care about it, and it was normal for boys to have scars.Seeing his firm attitude, Bi's mother let him go.

But how could he not care about this scar?Whenever Bi Sheng touched the slightly uneven scar on his elbow, he would always think of Lu Ze.

Bi's father is a fan of the national table tennis team, so under the influence of Bi's father, Bi Sheng began to practice table tennis since he was a child.Fortunately, Bi Sheng is very competitive and talented in table tennis. From childhood to adulthood, from the school competition area to the provincial competition, he has passed all the way, and the scenery is unparalleled.

At the beginning of the first semester of high school, the province held a friendly match, and Bi Sheng participated on behalf of the school.On the day of the game, which happened to be Saturday, the whole class decided to spontaneously form a cheering group to watch the game.

The literary and art committee called the students who wanted to go to sign up in the class, and the names of the whole class were listed on the list, except for Lu Ze.

Kuang Zhen, the literary and art committee member, is really Bi Sheng's fan girl. I didn't expect that some people would not go to see Bi Sheng's game: "Lu Ze, why don't you go to the game!"

Kuang Zhenzhen's voice was so loud that the whole classroom could hear it.Bi Sheng obviously heard it too. He sat expectantly and looked up at Lu Ze who was half standing and half leaning on the desk, apparently wanting to hear his answer.

Lu Ze shrugged disapprovingly: "I won't go, Bi Sheng will win anyway. It's rare that I have a day off, and I have to stay home to catch up on sleep?" Ever since I was a child, I haven't watched any of Bi Sheng's games, anyway. He will still win, Lu Ze firmly believes in this.

Bi Sheng lowered his head and continued to do the exercises as if nothing had happened. The interest of the whole class was suppressed by Lu Ze's words for a while, and he was forgotten for a while, and they discussed the preparations for Saturday's cheer.

Lu Ze looked at Bi Sheng's profile, as if he had just seen loss in his eyes?But soon Lu Ze shook his head and denied his thoughts: Impossible, impossible, he is the invincible Bi Sheng!

On the day of the competition, Bi Sheng started as a player first. Before getting on the bus, he scanned the classmates who were waiting for the next batch of cars behind him. There was no Lu Ze.

Probably still sleeping in bed.Thinking of this, Bi Sheng got into the car without looking back.

Kuang Zhenzhen, the literary and art committee member, looked at the back of Bi Sheng entering the car, and inexplicably felt that he had a sense of defeat.

Not long after Bi Sheng's car drove out, Lu Ze rushed into the crowd in a hurry: "Wait a minute, I want to get in the car too."

Several students in the class made fun of a few words, but Lu Ze still squeezed into the bus bound for the stadium.

Before the game started, there was some noise in the arena.Bi Sheng was sitting in the player area next to the arena and was quietly wiping his rackets. He suddenly sensed something, and turned his gaze to the auditorium on the left, just in time for Lu Ze's.

Lu Ze obviously just woke up not long ago, and was arranged to sit in the first row in a daze.

It seems that Lu Ze hasn't recovered his sleep, so he has to make a quick decision.Bi Sheng raised a smile and easily turned the racket in his hand.

The whole game can only be described in two words, one is "quick fight and quick decision", Bi Sheng quickly approached the match point with his fierce skills; Angry and angry, he threw the racket at Bi Sheng. Bi Sheng subconsciously blocked it with his hand, and a not deep or shallow cut was cut on his elbow.

Lu Ze lost his temper on the spot, stood up from his seat, stepped over the isolation board, and rushed to Bi Sheng's side in a hurry.

"How is it? Are you okay? Does it hurt?" Lu Ze raised Bi Sheng's bleeding elbow and asked three times.

Bi Sheng actually wanted to say "no pain", but what he said was: "It hurts, and it's still numb, as if it hurt a bone."

This was the first time that Bi Sheng said "pain". Given his usually horrible endurance, this time it must have been very painful.

How can Lu Ze bear it, even if Bi Sheng can bear it, he can't bear it!Lu Ze refreshed the impression of the whole class on this day. Who would have thought that the dignified squad leader could comprehend so many ugly words.

The middle two contestant on the opposite side was stunned by the scolding, but Bi Sheng felt that Lu Ze in front of him was really a cute and charming "villain".

After scolding people, although Lu Ze still had some thoughts, the injured Bi Sheng was more important.

Lu Ze carefully raised Bi Sheng's arm, and exhaled lightly on his wound: "Hey, it won't hurt anymore, hey..."

Everything is so similar, this is their testimony from childhood to adulthood.Bi Sheng patted Lu Ze's somewhat messy hair with his left hand, his eyes were full of tenderness: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it won't hurt after you exhale."