Rolls Royce

This is not the first time that Tan Xianghui has been injured in training. I remember the most serious one was in the autumn of the third year of junior high school. He was sent to the hospital by his coach and the diagnosis was a strained anterior cruciate ligament.After confirming the state of the cast, the doctor took off the mask and advised him not to continue such high-intensity physical exercise, but he didn't listen.After recovering, I discussed the new training plan with the coach, and then continued the previous training cycle.A year later, he signed up for the 200-meter race in the school sports meeting. It was originally intended to be a warm-up for the city's youth track and field competition, but he accidentally fell at the start.This time, the bad premonition he had always had in his heart came true. It was still the No. [-] Municipal Hospital, the same male doctor wearing a mask. He shook his head while holding a CT scan and said, "The meniscus is injured."

He lay in the hospital for ten days, looking at the leaves on the tree outside the window every day, watching them gradually turn yellow and fall.This reminded him of a text he had read in reading comprehension, O. Henry's "The Last Fallen Leaf".Tan Xianghui originally thought that he would be sad, but he didn't. He seemed to be a wooden man who couldn't shed tears, as Fa Xiao Fu Lili said.The last time I remember crying was when my mother died of illness four years ago... It's been so long.He thought so in his heart.

On the day when Tan Xianghui removed the cast, the coach made an exception and granted all the members of the track and field team a day off. He didn't think about it at first.In the afternoon, Deng Kai, who always practiced sprinting with him, took him into a taxi, and only said mysteriously, "I have a surprise for you", and took him to a house in the city center. At the hot pot restaurant, the two entered a box, and Tan Xianghui realized that the entire school team was waiting inside.Among them, the tallest and strongest senior, who was learning hammer, jumped up when she saw him, and gave Tan Xianghui a firm hug, which almost squeezed his lungs out. Tears flashed in the eyes of the always rough and unrestrained senior. , while touching his shoulder, said: "Huizi, we miss you."

They ate hot pot, drank wine, and then went to KTV. Deng Kai ordered Beyond's "Glorious Years", holding the microphone, singing with his face flushed, tears almost falling down, while Tan Xianghui sat on the sofa and played dice .A girl next to him asked him something, but he didn't hear clearly. When he listened to it, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open. Everyone who was talking and joking was stunned, and they all looked at the door—it was a tall and thin man. The boy, who seemed to be about the same age as them, looked at them at the moment, and doubts appeared on the boy's face.He took half a step back to look at the box number on the door frame, and then suddenly realized, he apologized to them: "Sorry, I went wrong." Then he closed the box door gently, and left.

In the accompaniment, Huang Jiaju was singing "Holding Freedom in the Wind and Rain", and Tan Xianghui heard the girl beside him sigh: "My God, that guy just now is so handsome..."

After leaving the school team, Tan Xianghui's life became more ordinary, going to and from get out of class on time every day, and cycling home.Although he has never skipped class, but his grades are at the middle level, the class teacher will not name and praise him, nor will he take the initiative to invite him to the office for tea.When he was in the second class of high school, he chose science and was very lucky to be assigned to the key class.Tan Xianghui was tall, so when he arranged seats for the first time, he was pushed to the last row.Taking two steps back, he could lean on the blackboard behind to listen to the class, but he is not short-sighted, so it didn't affect him much, but the boy who moved the table to his side was unconvinced and made a loud bang. Throwing the table and chairs on the ground, Tan Xianghui looked at the man - he had a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his nose.

The two just exchanged a simple greeting. The tall and thin boy wearing glasses said his name was "He Yinrong". An idiom popped up in Tan Xianghui's mind, with a voice and a smile, but it was not a good word, so he didn't say it.

He Yinrong is very good-looking, at least the girls in the class think so, even the female chemistry teacher who often brings her son to the office to watch "Tom and Jerry" thinks so.One time in a chemistry class, He Yinrong was sleeping on his stomach. The chemistry teacher saw him and said, "He Yinrong, stand up and tell me the answer to this question." Standing up in a panic, leaning on the table, looking at the test paper that was wet with saliva, Tan Xianghui looked ahead and reminded in a low voice: "The third fill-in-the-blank question."

But He Yinrong's entire test paper was empty.

A few students began to whisper to each other, and the laughter gradually increased. The chemistry teacher felt that the purpose of education had been achieved, and gently tapped the podium and said, "Okay, okay, be quiet." The students fell silent , looked at the chemistry teacher, expecting her to say something that could make them talk or laugh after class.The teacher did not disappoint them, and said with a smile and a sigh: "He Yinrong, although the teacher agrees that you can rely on your face to eat, it is still not advisable to sleep in class. There are still 10 minutes before the end of class. It's hard work for you to stand for a while, okay?"

Laugh out loud.

He Yinrong didn't care about these things, firstly because he was used to dealing with teachers like this, and secondly because, although the students would take these as jokes, no one would really disrespect him because of this, and those silly girls would even like him more.According to legend, the photo of him wearing a white shirt and blue school pants, smoking on the rooftop is still being sold.He doesn't care about that.

But he still couldn't help talking to Tan Xianghui, who neither made fun of him nor said "brother, I'm sorry, the assist failed" when class was over.He drew the tone and said, "Comrade Tan Xianghui."

Tan Xianghui turned his head and looked at him with simple doubts in his eyes.

"Next time the teacher calls me, can you please tell me the answer directly? Huh?" He Yinrong smiled provocatively, and his well-proportioned black-rimmed glasses did not cover up the evil spirit of foolishness.Tan Xianghui didn't seem to feel this kind of unkindness at all, nodded and said: "Okay."

Really boring.He Yinrong cursed in his heart, "Idiot".

One afternoon, Tan Xianghui and Deng Kai went to play basketball for a while. The two sat on a stone bench next to the outdoor basketball court. The setting sun was shining, and the sweat on Deng Kai's face was almost orange.Tan Xianghui wanted to laugh sincerely, opened the cap of the sports drink in his hand, and held the bottle, the transparent drink splashed Deng Kai's face, but Deng Kai was not really angry, but just shoved Tan Xianghui and scolded him: "It got in my eyes!"

Deng Kai lived far away, and usually took the bus home, while Tan Xianghui rode a bicycle. The two said goodbye at the bicycle shed next to the school gate.Tan Xianghui walked into the blue shed, because it had been a long time since school was over, and there were not many bicycles left. He saw his black mountain bike at a glance, and two boys standing facing each other at the end of the shed.

He recognized one of them as his deskmate.

He Yinrong seemed to be arguing with the boy who was slightly shorter than him, and the expressions on both of their faces were very ugly. Although Tan Xianghui was a little dull, these things were still clear.If the confrontation continues, sooner or later the two will fight, so he yelled: "He Yinrong!"

Those two people looked over, because there was a third person, and the hostility that was half exposed before was also suppressed.He Yinrong said a few more words to the boy, then turned around and walked towards Tan Xianghui. Tan Xianghui thought for a while before asking, "Go home together?" He Yinrong nodded. He didn't know what happened today. It glows golden in the afterglow of the setting sun.

He Yinrong also rode to and from school, but he and Tan Xianghui took different roads. They rode together for less than 1000 meters before turning into another road.Before turning the corner, Tan Xianghui heard He Yinrong say "thank you".He also really knows how to pretend to be cool, and has a good accent, just like the young and Dangerous boy in Hong Kong movies.While Tan Xianghui disliked him, he also felt a little envious of such a person. After all, this kind of accent, coupled with a good-looking face, gave He Yinrong countless opportunities to get in touch with girls.And this happened to be the most lacking thing for an ordinary boy like him who was not very good at talking.Love letters from girls could fill He Yinrong's desk, but he never received any.

But it's not a big deal, anyway, he doesn't have anyone he likes.Tan Xianghui pedaled hard, and the mountain bike accelerated and slid down from the top of the long slope. The wind blew past his ears, as if he was flying.

He is also very envious of the birds in the sky, because they can fly.

Fu Lili was studying at the art academy in the west of the city, while Tan Xianghui was in the east of the city. They often went together in junior high school, but they couldn't see each other often in high school.But Fu Lili still had to call and write letters to Tan Xianghui every month. During a lunch break, the postman delivered the letter directly to the classroom.Tan Xianghui came to school after waking up from a nap, and saw He Yinrong holding a snow-white letter, shaking it at him and saying, "Dude, the girl sent you a love letter—are you still in a long-distance relationship?" The girls next to her immediately held their mouths together and laughed sharply, which made Tan Xianghui upset.He frowned rarely, and stretched out his hand to ask He Yinrong: "Bring it here."

He Yinrong also knew that there must be a limit to joking, and without dodging, he generously handed over the unopened letter to Tan Xianghui.

There are three pieces of letter paper, all of which are trivial and trivial.For example, a certain roommate met a boyfriend who was seven years older than her on the Internet, and she didn’t come home at night. She often had to help her roommate lie to the housekeeper’s aunt; a girl in the class broke her big toe while practicing ballet, and she fainted from the pain In the past, she is currently in the hospital, so the teacher taught her how to protect her feet again; she will go to another school to participate in a competition in a few days, but she hasn't even memorized the score... Tan Xianghui glanced at the date of sending the letter, The match that Fu Lili was talking about was already yesterday.

At the end of the letter, Fu Lili drew a lying cat and colored it with colored pencils. On top of the cat’s head was a round dialog box like soap bubbles, with a line of small words written in it—"We will be on holiday at the end of the month, I'll go to your school to see you!"