glare effect

After the winter vacation, the winter in Beiyuan is not over yet, and the signal of spring has not come yet.

When I left home, the temperature had risen a lot, but as soon as the plane landed, I could feel the familiar cold again.

The whole vacation was short and busy, but Shi felt as if he hurried home to visit relatives, and then returned to the normal life in Beiyuan.

On the first day of school in the second half of the semester, Shi dragged his luggage and returned to the small building in the backyard of the Pine Forest Bath House with the braised pig's trotters and spicy duck necks he brought from home for his brothers.

When I just entered the courtyard, I happened to meet Uncle Luo who was going to greet customers in the store, and he quickly smiled and said hello: "Morning, Uncle Luo."

Uncle Luo bent his body slightly, and said kindly: "You're back, hurry up, I can't move the luggage, let Xiao Li and the others help you."

Shi Shi laughed lightly, the fog on the glasses faded and lengthened with his breath, "No need uncle, I can still lift this little thing."

Uncle Luo waved his hands brightly, and was about to walk into the store, but then he remembered something, stopped and turned his head and shouted: "Shi Que, those brats upstairs probably haven't woken up yet, they drank a lot last night. They couldn’t walk straight, and they didn’t find each other until it was almost twelve o’clock. Look, if they wake up, let them come down to eat something, ah.”

Shi was taken aback and looked at the time on the phone.It was almost eleven o'clock at noon, and it was too much to get up at this time, so I hurriedly responded to Uncle Luo from a distance: "Okay——I see."

Go upstairs and open the door, if you are not mentally prepared, you may be shocked by the scene in front of you.

There was no one on the four beds, but on the floor where Shi Bie slept a month ago, there were four corpse-like people lying sideways, each sleeping soundly in strange shapes.

But when he frowned, he barely recognized based on their body shapes that these people were roommates who lived under the same roof as him.

Reluctantly put the luggage aside temporarily, Shi walked over, poked Xie Cheng's face with his hand, and softly shouted: "Cheng'er... got up..."

Xie Cheng opened his eyes with great difficulty, and when he saw it, he closed his eyes again, muttering in his mouth: "You are back... But, I have a headache, sleep for a while..."

Xie Cheng's voice became weaker and weaker, he turned over, hugged Tang Baiqiao's thigh tightly, and fell asleep again in a blink of an eye.

The speed of falling asleep made one suspect that he was talking in his sleep just now.

But when he sighed, he gave up the idea of ​​forcibly calling the four of them up.

Going out the door to take a look, it's near noon, and there are still people washing up.The door of the opposite room was ajar, and there were three seniors of the team living in it. Most of them were already awake, and it seemed that they drank a lot last night.At that time, he greeted everyone a little, and sent some braised pig's trotters over by the way.

After being assigned a dormitory, Shi simply turned around the remaining three rooms, preparing to share the cooked food, and reminded everyone to go downstairs for something to eat.

When he came to the door of the room at the end of the corridor, Shi hesitated.Because he was not sure whether Luo Wenjiao was awake, and whether the sudden knock on the door would arouse his already explosive temper.

Pausing at the door for a moment, Shi tentatively knocked on the door twice.

After about ten seconds, the door opened from the inside.

Luo Wenjiao looked like he had just woken up not long ago, he was still wearing black cotton pajamas, his hair was disheveled, and there was a faint black and blue stubble on his chin.I don't know if it was an illusion, but Shi felt that he seemed to be rounder than before the holiday, and his whole face was not so thin, which made his temperament look much softer.

But compared to Xie Cheng and the others, Luo Wenjiao was much more energetic and didn't look like he was hungover.

When he saw it, it was obviously unexpected, but he still used his usual calm and calm expression, staring at the tip of his nose that was a little red from the cold when he stared at it motionless.

But at that moment, he came to his senses and said quickly, "Hi... well, I just came back."

Luo Wenjiao didn't react too much, he just withdrew his hand on the door frame, folded his arms in front of his chest, and said flatly: "Yes."

"This is what I brought from home..." Shi raised his hand and passed the bag in his hand, "Braised pig's trotters, my mother made them, I brought you some. And this spicy duck neck, I heard Brother Feng said that you Beiyuan people don’t like spicy food very much, if you don’t like it, just put the pig’s trotters..."

Before Shi Ke finished speaking, the bag in his hand was taken by Luo Wenjiao.

"I like it very much." Luo Wenjiao opened the bag and smelled it, tied it up and put it in his arms, said flatly.

"Oh, that's fine." Shi pursed his lips and smiled at him, lowered his head and said, "Then I'll go first, you can just keep it and eat slowly, it's all sealed in a vacuum bag, and it can be stored for a while."

"Well, thank you very much." Luo Wenjiao said calmly.

For some reason, Shi felt vaguely that Luo Wenjiao seemed to have a smile hidden in the corner of his mouth today, far less serious than in the past.

"correct……"

When he turned his head and took two steps, he was stopped by Luo Wenjiao's voice behind him.

"If the four in your room haven't woken up yet, wake them up for me, and then tell them that the coach has called for a meeting in the basketball hall at 01:30 in the afternoon." Luo Wenjiao said in an orderly manner.

"Ah... good." Shi blinked and nodded to him.

"...Forget it." Luo Wenjiao suddenly pondered for a while, then put the pig's trotter bag into the house, and said, "Let me go, you may not wake up."

But when he couldn't help laughing, he followed Luo Wenjiao back to the room.

Facts have proved that for the four people lying dead on the ground, Luo Wenjiao's deterrence is indeed stronger than when it was not 01:30.

Especially Tang Baiqiao, even though he was the captain, no one dared to say a few words.But as long as Luo Wenjiao speaks, even if he is reluctant in his heart, he will do so quietly.

Several people were quickly called up by Luo Wenjiao, and they went downstairs to eat something together, and hurried to school without taking a break.

When they came back, they all looked downcast, with rather serious expressions.

At that time, he was keenly aware that something was wrong with the atmosphere. After asking Xie Cheng, he found out that the basketball team had a meeting today, and everyone was severely criticized by Coach Sun.

In fact, even if Xie Cheng didn't say anything, he could probably guess that University A lost to the Institute of Physical Education in the final life-and-death battle last semester, so that the team missed the opportunity to participate in the Northeast Division of the National League.After a winter vacation, the players have also been neglected in training, and have become a lot more slack. Coach Sun naturally wants to be stricter at this time, so that the team can regain its strength and continue to improve next year.

After that day, Shi actually felt that the whole school team became tense.

Many mornings, when Shi just opened his eyes, he found that Xie Cheng and the others had disappeared.The morning training plus the evening physical training allowed the entire team to spend all their time in that basketball gym except for the rest of the class.

Seeing that the days are getting warmer day by day, the team's time is getting more and more tense.But Shi volunteered, and if there was enough time in the evening, he would buy lunch for the whole team and send it to the gymnasium without hesitation.

Occasionally, Shi will stay to watch their training.

Watching them go one-on-one, sprinting around the plastic barricades, shooting baskets, sweating profusely.

This kind of life has lasted for more than three months. The big guys seem to be competing with themselves, and they haven't even had a day off.But when I thought about it, once these people played ball, they seemed to be completely turned into life-saving machines, desperate to make some achievements.

During the Dragon Boat Festival holiday, coach Sun gave the team two days of rest for the first time.

Although the opportunity is rare, most of the players did not expect to go out for entertainment, but chose to sleep in the room to digest the fatigue of recent days.

On the first day of the holiday, the other four people in the dormitory turned on the lights and went to bed before eleven o'clock.

Seeing that the brothers had such a rare opportunity to go to bed early, although Shi was not sleepy, but with the purpose of not disturbing their rest as much as possible, he lay down on his floor with everyone early.

In June, the weather is already hot.

Spring seems to have disappeared in the whole North Plains. The cold days almost disappeared within a few days, followed by an unbearably hot summer.

In fact, he doesn't really hate the summer temperature. What really makes him unbearable is the mosquitoes that appear anytime and anywhere.

I thought that there would be no annoying mosquitoes at the latitude of Beiyuan, but when Liu Zilei and the others began to hang mosquito nets at the end of May, Shi had already expected the scene at this time.

The itching all over his body was unbearable, and he closed his eyes while lying flat, and could hear the buzzing of mosquitoes from time to time.

There were mosquito nets hanging high on the three beds in the room, and Xie Cheng buried himself in the quilt, sleeping in the dark.

If Xie Cheng could live a little more delicately and put up a mosquito net, then he would still have a chance tonight, at least he could squeeze into bed with a shameless face, and make do with Xie Cheng for a night.

But now when the mosquitoes in the whole room are caught, one bites alone, and there is no place to hide.

When he was disturbed by the mosquitoes, he lost all sleepiness, so he took out his mobile phone from under the pillow, took the keys, and quietly left the room in a T-shirt and shorts.

The corridor is very quiet, and most of the lights in other rooms are also turned off. As long as there are people who live with a team, there is a high probability that they will go to bed early tonight.

When he looked at the end of the corridor, he could vaguely see a glimmer of light.

The door of Luo Wenjiao's room didn't seem to be closed, it was only slightly open.Shi but hesitated for a moment, and walked over to take a look.

Through the gap between the doors, Luo Wenjiao's slender legs can be seen from time to time, pedaling on a mat, doing muscle-building exercises repeatedly.

Shi Ke tapped on the door twice, poked his head inside, blinked his pretty eyes and asked, "Haven't you slept yet?"

The person inside turned his head and took a look, his bangs were wet on his forehead, he continued to do push-ups, and replied flatly: "Yeah."

At that time, he walked in without seeing the outsider, sat down on the bed, and looked at Luo Wenjiao silently.

I don't know how long he has been doing it, but Shi only saw that the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat, revealing the beautiful waist and back muscle lines.

Luo Wenjiao got up from the ground, wiped the sweat off his face with a towel, and began to gulp down water.

"What's this?" Luo Wenjiao put down the water bottle, glanced at it, and poked a finger precisely on the large red and swollen mosquito bump on his left cheek, asking expressionlessly.

Shi Ke's face was poked into a hole, he turned his face against Luo Wenjiao's strength, pouted and said: "Mosquito bites. There are five people in a room, three have mosquito nets, and one sleeps." The sky is falling and I can't wake up, just bite me."

While talking, Shi raised his legs to show Luo Wenjiao large and small erythema, scratched and said with a bitter face, "It's all over the body, and there's no place that doesn't itch."

Luo Wenjiao stood condescendingly but stood in front of him, silently staring at his legs for a while, then turned around and searched in the drawer under the desk for a while, and threw a green glass vial on the bed.

But at that time, he picked up the cooling oil he threw over, and put it aside with a frown, "I don't like to use this, it stinks very much."

Luo Wenjiao didn't say anything, sat down next to him, forced his leg over, lowered his head and began to light cool oil on the red and swollen place on his leg, and then gently wiped it away with his hands.

Not long after, Shi's porcelain-white and smooth calf turned into a colorful patch of green, cool, and still itchy, making one unable to resist the desire to scratch it.

Luo Wenjiao painted meticulously. After a while, he let go of Shiji's ankle and said calmly, "The other one."

She pinched her nose, but she did so reluctantly.

When doing something seriously, Luo Wenjiao can always show extreme patience and concentration.At that time, he rested his chin, put his feet on Luo Wenjiao's thighs, and watched him bury his head and apply medicine to each mosquito bag little by little. His sweat-soaked bangs hung low, covering part of his body. Good-looking eyebrows and eyes.

But this seriousness seems to be different from when he was on the basketball court.

The seriousness at that time carried a ruthless vigor, as if exuding aggression at any time.As for Luo Wenjiao now, although such an analogy is not appropriate, Shi Shi feels that he is treating his nephew's wounds, with much more warmth than before.

"Luo Wenjiao." Shi stepped on his leg and frowned, "Did you treat me as your child? So meticulous."

Luo Wenjiao screwed on the cap of the cool oil, glanced up at him, his face remained unchanged, and said: "Well, just treat me as your father."

"?"

But Shi was stunned for five seconds. He couldn't believe that the words came from Luo Wenjiao's mouth. It felt like the host of CCTV performed a piece of Guo Degang's nasty joke on the news broadcast one day. Trance.

But there was a dumbfounding look on his face, "You...you were kidding me just now? A person like you can actually make a joke? Are you my father?"

"I'm not joking." Luo Wenjiao sat with his hands spread out for a while, and said seriously, "I am your father."

This time he finally couldn't help laughing out, although it was a childish joke, but the desire to win still made him sit up on his knees and want to argue with Luo Wenjiao.While pushing the opponent's shoulder with his hands, trying to subdue him, he yelled without sense of propriety: "Is it because you are tired of work... dare to take advantage of me..."

Luo Wenjiao didn't show weakness, instead he clamped his wrist.The two rolled back and forth, wrestling into a ball, neither of them would admit defeat.

The weather was already scorching hot, and after such a confrontation for a while, both of them were covered in sweat.

Shi Ke himself was not considered a weak person, but his opponent was too strong, and Luo Wenjiao pressed him firmly on the bed after a short time, unable to move, panting heavily.

"Hey... don't fight anymore, admit defeat." Shi Ke's white forehead was sweating, his ears were slightly red, and he frowned and said to Luo Wenjiao, "Why do you always use force to bully people?"

Luo Wenjiao let go of his hands, stepped on the ground with his long legs, got out of bed, looked at him indifferently for a while, then turned around and took the washbasin and towel, as if he was about to go out to wash up.

"Know that you can't beat it and go up?" Luo Wenjiao said plainly.

But when he snorted softly, he got up from the bed and didn't intend to pay attention to him.

Luo Wenjiao took two steps outside by himself, then stopped suddenly, and said again: "Go get your mattress and pillows to make the bed."

Shi put his hands on his sides, dangling his feet boredly, and replied absent-mindedly, "Oh."

After a long time, seeing that Luo Wenjiao hadn't moved, Shi Ke reacted belatedly, raised his head and asked, "... huh? What kind of bed do you make?"