glare effect

Minghai Central Hospital, in the corridor outside the orthopedic department, there is a strong smell of disinfectant.

When he was standing outside the department door, Luo Wenjiao was in the consulting room, and the doctor next to him was trying to reset his slightly subluxed right wrist.

There was also a not-so-deep wound on his palm, which had just been wiped with a layer of iodine.

He still didn't have much expression on his face, even if the middle-aged male doctor rubbed and pushed the wound on his hand bone with great force, he just frowned slightly.

Lu Youyou hurriedly ran over from a distance, holding the payment slip for the treatment in his hand.

"How is he?" She poked her head at the door for a while and asked in a low voice.

But when he turned his head, he sighed helplessly, "It's still setting the bone, it should be almost healed, let's listen to what the doctor said later, fortunately there is no fracture."

Lu Youyou obviously felt guilty, scratched the back of his neck and said embarrassedly: "Brother Shi, this time, I'm really sorry, I really didn't expect him to be your friend, Ah Yi, a brat, doesn't care too much..."

Shi shook his head, "It's okay."

Lu Youyou turned his head and continued to look inside, and asked curiously: "When did you have such a friend? He's... pretty good-looking, and he's quite tolerant, his hands are so hurt that he doesn't cry or make trouble. "

When he was silently staying in the corridor, he suddenly remembered that when he was in school, Luo Wenjiao's leg injury recurred, and he had been treated indifferently no matter how many times he had been treated, and he had never seen him frown.

But when I thought, that must be very painful.

"Maybe, it hurts a lot, get used to it." But when Shi said this, he felt a little distressed, "Youyou, it's getting late, you go back first, I'll do it with me."

Lu Youyou nodded, but when he handed it a lollipop, he left.

When he entered the consultation room, the doctor was wrapping gauze and a splint on Luo Wenjiao's wrist. Seeing him coming in, he carefully advised: "The wrist may be swollen. Be careful not to bear heavy loads in the near future, and the wound should not get wet. Go back and rest more."

Shi Shi and Luo Wenjiao looked at each other and thanked the doctor.

After going to the pharmacy to get the medicine, the two walked out of the hospital one after the other.

The autumn wind swept in from all directions, and it was a little cool on the face.Shi Que's motorcycle stopped not far from the door, he put the key in, took out a spare helmet from under the seat, and looked at Luo Wenjiao.

"Come here." Shi Ke's almond eyes blinked and blinked, as if there were thousands of words on his lips, but he couldn't say them.

Luo Wenjiao approached slowly, with his arms fixed in front of his chest, looking as depressed as ever.

Shi raised his hand, wanting to help Luo Wenjiao put on the helmet, but the height he was standing on was slightly taller for Shi.

"Low your head, big tall one." Shi stared at his pretty face with sparkling eyes.

Luo Wenjiao obediently leaned on the motorcycle, bent over and put his head directly in front of Shi Ke, like a large wounded animal, silently and unreservedly exposing his wounds to others.

But when he put the helmet on his head, with a "click", he opened the windshield lens, so that Luo Wenjiao would not be so depressed.

"Why are you in Minghai?" After being quiet for a long time, Shi finally asked.

Luo Wenjiao hesitated for a while with his head down, as if he didn't want to answer this question.

"A few days ago, Xie Cheng called me suddenly and said that he wanted to go out for dinner with you. I went, but you didn't come."

He glanced at the expression on the face, and continued: "I went to the hotel where you stayed to look for you again, but your colleague told me that you had already returned to Minghai. I was afraid that you would never come back, so I invited a few friends from the school. Day off."

Shi was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered the missed call from Xing Ming on his mobile phone, probably to tell himself that Luo Wenjiao had come to him.

He thought for a while, and then asked: "Then why didn't you tell me when you came to Minghai?"

Luo Wenjiao suddenly raised his eyes, fixed his eyes on Shi Ke's face, and said in a flat tone with a hint of helplessness, "I'm afraid, I came here without telling you, and you're going to be angry again. Before, didn't you just..."

Luo Wenjiao paused for a moment, but did not continue.

At the time, I was a little dumbfounded, but then I remembered that the night I met Luo Wenjiao in the hotel last week, I was really too emotional, crying and cursing at Luo Wenjiao.Thinking about it now, it's still a bit embarrassing.

"Do you have a place to live? I'll take you back first." Shi sighed and said helplessly.

Luo Wenjiao shook his head expressionlessly, "I haven't looked for it today."

She stared at him incredulously.Seeing his dusty appearance, he presumably came here with only this backpack behind him, bought a plane ticket and didn't plan anything.

A strange feeling suddenly came to Shijie's heart, as if standing in front of him was not a brother whom he hadn't seen for many years, but a family member who had lost contact with him.

"What do you mean you haven't found it today? How long have you been here? Don't call me, just follow me like this?" Shi's heart softened, but his mouth still didn't relax.

Luo Wenjiao lowered his head, and said in a deep voice: "I arrived yesterday, and I found a random place near your studio to sleep at night."

But suddenly a little sad.

He had never seen him in such a state of embarrassment, with black stubble on his face, a forearm hanging around his neck, his whole body was listless, and even his eyes seemed to have no light.Once upon a time, Luo Wenjiao was always indifferent, aloof, untouchable in the eyes of everyone, and would never let himself be in such a miserable state.

He was standing not far from Shi, yet unfamiliar and long-lost to Shi.

When we saw each other but didn't speak for a long time, Luo Wenjiao was a little at a loss, so he could only say cautiously and softly: "That day... I told you..."

Whenever this happens, Luo Wenjiao will be a little envious of Xin Yan.It was always so easy for him to express everything he wanted to express clearly.

But Shi was helpless, picked up another helmet from the handlebar of the motorcycle, put it on his head, turned around and put the ladder back.

"I'll take you back first, it's too late." He was riding on the bike, and said softly to Luo Wenjiao, "Come up."

Luo Wenjiao was stunned for a while, then stretched one long leg and straddled it.

"Hold me." Shi turned his head slightly, and smiled at the people behind him, "Be careful with your hands."

It was already late autumn, and the night wind was full of coolness, which made Shi's hand holding the handlebar red.The jacket he was wearing was also blown through by the wind, but the warmth around his waist made him not feel cold.

Motorbikes hummed through the deserted streets, carrying him and his long-lost companion.

Luo Wenjiao seemed a little tired, he leaned on Shi Que's back, buried his head on the back of his neck, and remained silent.

The warm yellow streetlights shone on the two of them, but when they looked forward through the windshield of the helmet, there was the sound of howling wind in their ears.

After graduating, he underwent myopia surgery. At night, when the light from a distance falls on his eyes, it will appear particularly bright and dazzling.At this moment, when Shi looked at the diffused light on the wide road ahead, he suddenly felt that his heart was unbelievably soft.

He rode Luo Wenjiao on the street for a while, and then returned to the narrow alley behind the busy street where Chuanxing's studio was located.

After graduating, Shi Ke’s work in Chuanxing became more and more busy. In addition, his life schedule was different from that at home, which would always affect each other. I rented a small apartment in the apartment building behind, which saved a lot of money. time on the road.

But when he pressed the combination lock on the door for a while, he opened the door with two beeps, and said to Luo Wenjiao behind him, "Come in."

The room was dark and slightly cold.But Shi walked a few steps quickly, went to the window and closed the curtain, turned on the lighting and heater, went back to the shoe cabinet at the door, knelt down and helped Luo Wenjiao find a pair of soft slippers.

"Wear this." Shi put the slippers in front of Luo Wenjiao, threw off the shoes casually, rushed into the living room with bare feet, and hurriedly pulled the messy clothes and garbage piled on the sofa and coffee table to One side, so that the whole house looks a little tidier.

Luo Wenjiao sat on the stool by the door, untying his shoelace with one hand, moving slowly, while calmly watching the people walking around in the room.

"Have you had dinner tonight?" Shi took off his coat, went to the kitchen and walked around casually, took out the only carrot left in the refrigerator and said, "If you haven't eaten, I'll make more."

"Not yet." Luo Wenjiao changed his shoes, walked a little closer, and put his backpack and coat on the sofa.

"Then I'll cook some noodles, it's getting late, let's eat lightly." Shi said with a slight smile while boiling a pot of water.

Luo Wenjiao found a random place to sit, and looked at the busy people in the kitchen, feeling a little dazed.He remembered a day many years ago when a large group of them came back from the arena in the middle of the night, hungry.Shi Ke and Xie Cheng sneaked into Aunt Qin's kitchen and cooked a big pot of instant noodles for everyone.

Now that I think about it, that seems like a long time ago.

What has changed over time?Luo Wenjiao felt that he hadn't changed much, but neither had he. His appearance was still the same as the big boy he remembered laughing and making noises by his side, there was no difference at all.

"What are you sitting there thinking?"

But Shi didn't know when he came over suddenly, gave him a bottle of mineral water, and sat down beside him a little lazily.

Holding the water bottle in one hand, Luo Wenjiao cast a meaningful glance at Shi Shi.

"Oh, I forgot that you are a disabled person now." Shi couldn't help laughing wryly, took the water bottle over and unscrewed it, and put it back in Luo Wenjiao's hands, "Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise you, an idiot, would be beaten up Crap."

Luo Wenjiao looked cold, obviously not very happy.All along, he has not had a good impression of Shi Bie's friends other than him, and now it seems that there is some truth to it.

But at that time, he saw that he kept his face straight, deliberately raised one foot, and put it on his leg arrogantly.

Luo Wenjiao looked at him coldly for a moment, although he didn't bother to compete with him like a primary school student, he still raised his heels, arched his buttocks down easily, and covered his thighs with his own above.

However, a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. After such a long time, Luo Wenjiao was still the same as before, unwilling to lose to him at all, and naturally he would not give up until he achieved his goal.He kept turning his legs upwards, and every time Luo Wenjiao quickly turned back and regained the commanding height.

Seeing that he couldn't win, he started to use both hands and feet, continuing the boring and childish game.

Luo Wenjiao was held down by his leg, but he had no choice but to lightly tug his arm with his uninjured left hand, pulling him over.

Shi Ke's face turned red, and he hurriedly supported the sofa with his hands, so as not to press on Luo Wenjiao's right wrist which was fixed by bandages.

"Bastard." Shi couldn't help but gently pushed his shoulder, scolding him for a sudden sneak attack, but also worried that if he accidentally touched his wound again, he would be beaten for another month splint.

Luo Wenjiao was half lying on the sofa, with his left hand docilely around Shi Que's neck, his downcast eyes fell silent.

"Does it hurt?" Shi Ke looked at his right hand which he put aside, and couldn't help asking.

Luo Wenjiao glanced at Shi Que's face with his silent eyes, then moved his gaze elsewhere, and said in a low voice after a long time: "It hurts."

He tilted his head, and for a moment, like a wronged child, he unconsciously held Shi Que's head closer to his body with his hands, "It hurts to death."

But when he was firmly locked in his arms, he was stunned when he heard this.

He thought Luo Wenjiao would say it didn't hurt, after all, he only frowned when he was in the hospital.Now that he said it hurts so seriously, he was a little surprised when he said it.

But when he raised his head, he looked at Luo Wenjiao again and again with innocent eyes, and finally couldn't help but burst into a "puchi" laugh, revealing a row of neat teeth.

Luo Wenjiao narrowed his eyes, and the indifference that was about to come out appeared on his face again. He mercilessly picked up Shi Ke's face, and said lightly: "Smile."

At that time, he struggled to take his wrist off his face with his hands, but he never wanted to let go.

"Fool." Shi Ke gently squeezed his hand, smiled, and said suddenly.

Luo Wenjiao looked at him silently and calmly, opened his mouth, but didn't speak, but his face seemed to be a little better than before.

The water in the kitchen pot seemed to have boiled, gurgling and steaming hot.But Shi didn't want to move yet, Luo Wenjiao's body was warm and warm, which made him feel rare and comfortable.

"You now……"

Luo Wenjiao's deep voice suddenly resounded after the surroundings had been quiet for a long time, like the tide of the sea in the middle of the night, from one point to the other, it slowly and heavily entered Shi Que's heart.

"You still..." He paused, as if he had made up his mind, and finally said, "Who else are you with?"

Shi was stunned, and raised his head in a daze.

"I……"

Just as he was about to speak, a strange sound came from the direction of the bedroom, which startled him.

"what sound--"

Shi frowned, trying to identify the source of the sound.There was a constant rustling sound in the house, which made people wonder whether a thief had entered the house or a rat was infesting.

With a "crash", the sliding door of the bedroom was suddenly pulled open by someone.

Suddenly, he jumped up from the sofa in fright.

A middle-aged man with side-parted hair and glasses came out from behind the door, yawning and rubbing his eyes, and said to the living room, "Shi Que, what time is it? You If you’re cooking, remember to make an extra serving, I’m so hungry if I didn’t take care of the food.”

"Brother Chuan?" Shi was so shocked that he couldn't close his jaw, and shouted at the man, "When did you stay at my house!"

Turning to look at Luo Wenjiao, the daunting hostility appeared on his face again, his expression was so cold that it would kill someone.

"This... this is the boss of my studio, he is married, you... don't think too much about it." Shi swallowed his saliva and explained weakly.