twin stars

Feng Xiangjie

"Really not to teach?" Lei Yi asked with his mouth crooked.

"No teaching!" Although I hope to establish a good relationship with him, I will never compromise on issues of principle.

"Unaccommodating?" He frowned slightly, his eyes wide open, like a eager kitten.

"cannot!"

He was suddenly discouraged, retreated back to eat, and never spoke again.

I'm a little anxious. Everything went well just now, but now the relationship has returned to freezing point.But I really can't promise to teach him martial arts!Alas, I really don't know what to do.

The two finished their meal sullenly.He walked to the building where the class was held, and I followed him.After walking for a while, he stopped and so did I.

He turned around with his hips crossed, tilting his head to look at me.I forced a smile and said, "I also attend class."

He looked around, probably wondering why there were so many roads, why should I follow him.In fact, I do not know.Perhaps because the two had similar experiences, they really wanted to make him a friend.

Afternoon is Mandarin class.I struggle in class.The teacher doesn't teach fast, but I still can't remember many pronunciations. I really hate myself for being too stupid.

Turning to look at Lei Yi, he actually erected the textbook to cover his face, then dozed off on the table.This is a bit decadent!I couldn't help kneading a small ball of paper, flicked it with my finger, and hit him on the head, trying to wake him up.He raised his head and stared at me fiercely, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, which made me shiver with fright.After that, I didn't dare to provoke him again, and he slept the whole afternoon without any scruples.

At the end of the class, the teacher just announced that "get out of class is over". Before I could react, Lei Yi rushed out of the classroom with a "whoosh".I froze on my seat: he was so anxious to go out, he must be hiding from me, right?

After understanding this level, I felt a little depressed.I don't want to go back to the dormitory to cook at night, so let's solve it in the cafeteria.I went to the cafeteria, but there was no sign of him.Alas, it's rare to want to give it to a friend, but I didn't expect such a failure!

I walked into the dormitory listlessly, and a chubby figure stopped in front of me.

"Hello, are you Feng Xiangjie from 320?" It turned out to be Aunt Fat, the dormitory administrator.She is a head shorter than me, and she is more than 50 years old, but there are almost no wrinkles on her face, and she is white and fat like dough.The trendy curly hair and small floral sweater look youthful, and the lipstick is very bright.She is pungent and cheerful, which makes everyone fear and love her at the same time.

"It's me. Fat aunt, hello."

"Come, come, let's talk about the stools in your dormitory." She grabbed my arm and dragged me, who was in a panic, to the management room. "Hey, that, are you Lei Yi? Come here together."

I followed the fat aunt's gaze and turned my head to see that Lei Yi was sneaking up the stairs along the wall, but he didn't escape the sharp-eyed fat aunt and was caught.

He rubbed the back of his head, probably knowing that there was no way to avoid it, so he followed with his shoulders hunched.

"You say, you say, huh?" Fat aunt sat on the stool, emotionally, hammering the table.Lei Yi and I stood in front of her like two students under trial. "The company issued repeated orders and repeated orders not to destroy the public property of the dormitory. But you, ah, broke things for me every now and then, such as tables, stools, and beds. Are you really relieved to tear down the dormitory?"

I blushed and felt ashamed.

Lei Yi protested in dissatisfaction: "We just broke a stool, there is no need to be so exaggerated?"

"How exaggerated? After the first time, there will be the second time, the third time... That Huang Yu, you know? He just broke the table at first, and the company didn't mind. In the end, the second time he smashed it TV, smashed the wall for the third time, and played soot on the bed once, the sparks fell on the sheets, and almost burned the whole house down. What big star, little star, that guy is a devil in the world, wherever he goes, everywhere No peace! I don’t know what Director Zhang did. The actors he picked all like to fight, and the company’s dormitory is going to become a shelter for delinquent teenagers!”

"Hey, Brother Huang Yu still has such deeds! Admire! Admire!" Lei Yi's eyes lit up, and he became interested.I quickly winked at him to silence him.Although I think the same as him, but I can't say it in front of the fat aunt, the fat aunt's mouth is almost crooked.

I laughed and said, "Don't be angry, don't be angry! Let's learn from our lessons and we will never make the same mistakes in the future!" Seeing a cup of tea on the table, I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and respectfully brought it up to her.

She looked at me, took a sip of tea, and calmed down: "You young man, I think you are quite obedient. I lived with that Huang Dong in the dormitory for a month, and nothing happened. Someone moved in. In the future, troubles will start, right?" She said, squinting at Lei Yi, her eyes full of warning.Lei Yi pursed his lips, looked up at the sky, and turned a blind eye.

"I will lose money on the stool, just let the company deduct it from my salary." I changed the subject to avoid Lei Yi from angering Fat Aunt again.

"Oh, you young man, you are good-looking and kind-hearted. Maybe you like to bear the burden for others when they make mistakes. Aunt Fat doesn't want to see you being wronged. Forget it this time, I will report it for you, just say It’s because the stool has been in disrepair for a long time, so you don’t need to pay for it.”

"Thank you! Thank you!" I didn't expect such a result. I was surprised and happy, and I was very grateful.Losing money is small, mainly because I don't want to create a bad impression on the company and let the company think that I am a troublemaker.

When I got back to the dormitory, I took a deep breath, and my whole body relaxed a lot.

Lei Yi paced to the sofa, threw the textbook under his arm on the coffee table, and then sat horizontally on the small single sofa, with his legs slightly crossed on the armrest of the sofa.He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, shook it up and down, took one out, held it in his mouth, then covered the lighter with both hands, and lit the cigarette.After a while, the smoke from his mouth enveloped his face, making him look confused and befuddled, with a bit of elegance in his laziness, and a bit of loneliness and decadence, just like an elusive bird. A transparent, mysterious and aristocratic Persian cat.

"You, why do you smoke? It's not good for your health." I couldn't help but started nagging.

"Director Zhang smokes, why can't I smoke?" He answered as a matter of course, stretched his arms, tapped his fingers lightly, and flicked the ash on the ground.

"You can't flick the soot. Didn't the fat aunt say that it will cause a fire!"

He turned a deaf ear to it, and even took a few puffs and played it a few times, obviously against me.Not to be outdone, I stared into his eyes with all my strength, determined to make him bow his head in shame.But there was no trace of shame on his face, just a little uncomfortable.

After a moment of stalemate, he suddenly stubbed out the cigarette butt, straightened his sitting posture, and said with a smile on his face:

"You're good!"

"What's good?" I couldn't figure it out.

"It's different to look good, even the fat aunt can win! You often use the '□□' trick?" He narrowed his eyes and smiled maliciously.

I can't laugh or cry, what is this all about?

"Okay, stop joking, let's talk about business. How about we make a deal?" He changed his mood instantly, with a solemn face.

"What deal?"

"Today I see that your Mandarin class is not very easy. I will teach you Mandarin in the future, how about you practice boxing with me? You said that you can't teach apprentices, but you can practice boxing with others. Accompanying training is not considered apprenticeship, Will it not violate the requirements of your teacher?"

With a thought in my mind, sparring seems to be a kind of workaround.Although he played on the sidelines, strictly speaking, it was really not me who taught him, but his own comprehension and learning in the fight.This solution appears to be feasible.But, why is he so confident that he can teach Mandarin?

"Your Mandarin..."

Before I finished speaking, he picked up the textbook on the coffee table, picked a page at random, and started to read.After reading a few sentences, I was completely conquered: his pronunciation was no worse than that of the teacher, even more authentic and standard!

"My ancestors were serious people from the old capital, even a bit of aristocratic blood. My mother's Mandarin is not comparable to that in the entire Hangcheng City. Although I am inferior to her, it is not too bad." He said With a flick of the textbook, I threw it into my arms, and leaned back on the sofa behind me with open arms, as if I could give it up.

"Okay, okay, teach me, teach me!" I now understand why he fell asleep in class.For me, he is like a helper from heaven. The teacher can't be around all the time, but he is my roommate, and I can ask him for advice at any time.

I have been troubled by the accent problem for a long time, because when filming, if the pronunciation is not accurate, it will affect the mouth shape of the dubbing, and it will also affect my concentration when performing.Moreover, the director and the boss of the company use Mandarin in their daily speech. If I can't speak it, I will feel inferior.

I looked at Lei Yi, happy and excited, really glad I have him as a roommate!

Lei Yi

That guy Feng Xiangjie didn't seem to be blindly rigid, he accepted my suggestion, and we each got what we needed, so everyone was happy.

It's just whether I'm happy or not, I'm not sure afterwards.

The next morning, while I was still in a dream, I was suddenly awakened by the sound of knocking on the door.Barely opening his eyelids, he looked at the alarm clock by the bed, it was only five o'clock!

I got angry and went to open the door, and Feng Xiangjie appeared in front of me.

He was wearing a tank top and sweatpants, capable and neat, with a radiant look.That figure, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, the muscles on his body are tight and strong, but not the kind of overly thick and exaggerated bulky muscles, but the muscles naturally formed after years of exercise. The lines are well-proportioned and smooth, which is really a standard fit male figure !

I was dumbfounded: I thought he was also a thin man, but I didn't expect that he not only looks outstanding, but also has an outstanding figure!Comparing with my thin bamboo pole figure, alas, it makes people sigh!

I was sleepy at first, and my mind was hit, so I lost all interest in practicing boxing.

"No more practice, no more practice!" I waved at him, turned around and looked for my comfortable bed.

"Hey, why don't you practice if you don't practice? Didn't you make an appointment yesterday?" He chased me into the room and refused to stop.

I lay on the bed, hugged the pillow, and responded vaguely: "Brother, it's only five o'clock! Let me sleep for a while!"

"The plan of the day lies in the morning, you can't be so lazy! Besides, we have made an appointment, and what we said must not be counted!"

I put my hand on my back and shook it: "Break the contract, break the contract! I didn't know that you wake up at five o'clock every morning to practice boxing!"

"you……"