God of danger

It's obviously cloudy now, but for a moment, Lu Rongxing suddenly felt a kind of drunkenness and vibration in his heart, similar to the feeling when he saw the sky break through the clouds for the first time after the rainy season.

He is indeed a bit unlucky, but it is not insulated from luck.

Others have cinnabar moles and white moonlight, but Guan Jie is not so beautiful and distant to him. This person is always by his side, his icing on the cake, and his charcoal in snow.

The warmth was like a broken seed, and it grew tenderly in Lu Rongxing's heart. He was actually a little happy and had no intention of crying at all.

But tears, as a high-frequency product in the moving mechanism, still made Lu Rongxing's eyes well up with heat, but it came and went quickly, and he didn't notice it when he was facing Guan Jie.

"Well, good," Lu Rongxing confirmed twice in a soft voice. After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes, pulled Guan Jie to turn around, put his chin on his left shoulder, and leaned on his back from behind.

Guan Jie thought he was tired, tilted his head to pay attention to the car at the end of the road, and dutifully stood like a human crutch.

But it wasn't because Lu Rongxing was tired, he just couldn't bear it, Guan Jie kept looking at him with that kind of heart-pumping eyes, which made him always have the urge to say something.

But right now, Lu Rongxing's mind is in a mess, and he doesn't know what to say.

So let's just leave it like this for now, when his father is obviously better, and when he finishes his exams—

A few minutes later, the bus approached unpredictably, Guan Jie reached out to stop it, and watched Lu Rong walk up.

After two years, he returned to a similar place and scene, but this time, Guan Jie's mood was very different.

He went from a snotty kid who felt lonely because his playmate left, to a teenager who seriously wanted to solve the problems of his crush.

After returning to school, seeing Lu Rongxing's class teacher, he hurriedly took him to have a heart-to-heart talk and explain things.

The school and the city hospital have made an appointment for the senior year's physical examination, and it will be very troublesome after the registration time. If he doesn't come back, the head teacher will have to go to the town to pull him out.

There are also the test papers and notes that Lu Rongxing left behind, and He Weixiao, a good deskmate in China, also sorted them out for him, and waited for him to come to do and copy them.

But there is no need to copy the notes, because soon Liu Yan gave him a copy of the notes of all subjects.

The stack of notebooks came out of nowhere first, and fell directly on the table. When Lu Rongxing raised his head in surprise, he asked, "What is this?"

Sister Ku said without expression: "Notes."

After she finished speaking, she paused for two seconds, and then added: "My brother asked me to give it to you, thank you for being his spy all the time."

Agent Lu was successfully amused by this description, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Liu Pan pursed his lips calmly, shook his head, turned and walked away.

Although the task of copying was missing, he still had to memorize and read, and there were still papers to make up. After Lu Rongxing thanked him for his condolences, he wrote all afternoon.

The students in the class are as busy as him.

Everyone basically has a classmate book, which is handed out to one and then sent to another, racking their brains to think about what kind of blessings should be written on the blank half of the paper, so that the students can feel their sincerity and seriousness.

After all, there are dozens of copies in a row, even the literary talents of liberal arts students are a little bit overwhelmed.

Someone from Lu Rongxing also came to see them off. Many girls who were usually shy suddenly mustered up their courage at the last moment, wanting to leave a little memory in the tail of high school.

This made Lu Rongxing concentrate on homework, but was constantly interrupted. His inefficiency made him tired, so he simply stopped writing, and just lay down on his seat with his eyes closed to rest after class.

The three classes in the afternoon passed in a flash, and when it was time for dinner practice, Guan Jie called as scheduled.

Lu Rongxing held the pipa with one hand, and when he heard the background sound after connecting, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Are you in the hospital?"

While he was speaking, Lu Jianxin's prominent voice, which blended into the environment, was still coaxing people, but unfortunately the effect was minimal, the little girl's cry was still loud and clear.

This kind of natural scene, which was not deliberately done by the parents, although invisible, still made Lu Rongxing feel at ease.

Guan Jie stood by the sink in the ward to avoid the magic sound, but the distance was not far enough, and the sound insulation effect was almost zero, so he could only say in the noisy environment: "Well, I ate, and I walked over to eat, you Dad's all... full of life, you hear that?"

Lu Rongxing concentrated his attention, and heard that his father saw that it was useless, he had risen to the point where he would not cry or cry, and his uncle would buy you candy, but the little girl was still howling.

Without clairvoyance, Lu Rongxing didn't know what the fuss was about, and asked, "The one who is crying is the child diagonally opposite, why is he crying like this?"

Guan Jie looked at that side not far away, and frowned slightly, feeling a little unbearable: "I heard from your mother that the effect of the painkillers has begun to wear off. She must be in pain."

Lu Rongxing went in and out of the ward, and met the nurse washing the little girl's sores. Before she started, she had to call three or four big men to press her limbs, and the nurse then used the long clip with the medicine to keep touching her. Press into the severely festered sores in the body.

The scene wasn't bloody, but her screams made one's scalp tingle.

There is a saying that all living beings suffer, but at that moment Lu Rongxing suddenly felt that no healthy person should complain.

Lu Rongxing responded. Under this background, the feelings of first love couldn't surge, so he could only say a little heavily: "What are you doing at home today? Everything is boring?"

Guan Jie: "It's not boring. The first day of the holiday is always very refreshing. I took a nap in the afternoon, and I didn't get up until 4:[-], slipped down to eat a meal, and it's now. And you, you're back to school." Can you make it in time?"

Lu Rongxing played "Journey to the Weishui" casually. This piece was relatively soothing and did not delay his conversation. During the accompaniment, he slowly mentioned the medical examination, notebooks and other things to Guan Jie.

Due to the lack of philology, Guan Jie's compliments are relatively thin, and he only jokes about how nice he is, and Liu Bai and his brother and sister.

"Is there anyone you don't think is good?" Lu Rongxing teased him, but he said in his heart that you are also good.

The two chatted for a while, Guan Jie handed the mobile phone to Lu Jianxin and his wife, and listened to them chatting on the mobile phone, and told Lu Rongxing to study hard and not to think about home.

In order to increase the credibility, Wang Yang also consciously presented evidence: "It's really okay, I fooled you to earn money? Hey, your dad has already got a tuba today, Xiao Jie pushed him to go, help There are too many people, don't worry."

After playing this wave, Lu Rongxing hung up the phone, immersed himself in practicing the piano with peace of mind.

In the town hospital on the opposite side of the phone, because the girl was in so much pain, the doctor had to ask the nurse to add a painkiller injection after seeing her.

It took her a while to calm down after beating her, and she lay listlessly on the somewhat yellowed pillowcase, neither wanting to eat nor drink. To tease her, her grandma went out and picked a handful of henna from somewhere, and She played her favorite game of painting her nails.

The little girl became a little interested, and turned into a whisper of a hundred thousand whys.

Guan Jie came out of the bathroom, and heard the grandparent and grandson chatting beside him.

The little girl: "Grandma, why can this flower paint the nails red?"

Grandma: "Because the water in the flower is colored."

Little girl: "Is there color? Do other flowers, like rose flowers and morning glory, also have colors in their flowers?"

Grandma: "There should be."

Little girl: "Then can they paint their nails?"

Grandma: "They can't, only henna."

Little girl: "Why?"

Grandma's answer naturally went back to the first sentence, but this time the little girl grabbed the rose flowers and the water was also colored, which made the elder unable to answer the question.

This kind of thing Guan Jie did a lot when he was a child.

Every time Li Aili was at a loss for words, she would forcefully end the topic with a sentence of "There are so many whys, why can't I make sense to you?"

At that time, Guan Jie would always be at a loss and dare not ask any more questions, and his curiosity sank again and again in the long river of incomprehension and time.

Then the older he grows, the more dull his perception of things around him becomes.

He can no longer ask such stupid questions as how the fish exhales in the water, why he calls the green pepper Chaotian pepper every day, but it still doesn't grow in the sky.

Li Aili couldn't hear his life-threatening questioning year after year, and felt that he had grown up, but they were actually equally ignorant about the questions Guan Jie had asked.

Fortunately, his growth and hard work brought him a gift, that is, when Guan Jie heard the little girl's question this night, he had a more reliable answer in his heart than her grandma.

The natural pigment in henna should have a relatively high affinity for protein. As for what the chemical name is, Guan Jie has to go back and check CAS.

But if you know it, you know that when he passed by the hospital bed, he just smiled at the little girl who looked up at him.

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The atmosphere and pressure of the college entrance examination in the class are increasing day by day.

On the first night when Lu Rongxing returned to the dormitory, everyone didn't talk about the beauties from other classes, the national football team and the NBA. A room full of boys lay in the dark and talked at night, wondering where they would go in the future.

Brother Yang joked: "With the achievements of Lao He and Xing Zong, both of them should be able to enter Qingbei, right?"

He Wei laughed and said without shame: "That's not true."

Lu Rongxing said with a smile, "I don't want to be with him."

He has already made love with Guan Jie.

At the same time, in Guan Jie's own little black room in the compound, he had had enough sleep during the day, but at night he was so energetic that he couldn't sleep in bed. Li Jing is difficult.

Guan Jie: [Peptide, the time to win glory for the country is coming soon, how are you? ]

Mr. Li swished back two consecutively.

[It wasn't very good at first, but was revived by Gui Laoshi at night]

[He is really awesome, he dared to shout in the laboratory in front of his love girl, my penis exploded, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, he really deserves to be the king bomber of this year]

Guan Jie understood that what Turtle should have said was Silver Mirror, but the ambiguity of shouting like this was a bit ambiguous. He replied a series of hahaha, and happily decided to share the haha ​​with Lu Rongxing tomorrow.

It was time for Lu Rongxing to return to school. In the morning of the next day, the homeroom teacher sent out the photo of his student status and the medical examination report, and asked them to post it. In the afternoon, he was going to start taking routine tests.

At that time, some employees of the city hospital had already entered the south of the city, and set up different physical examination points near the wall of the front square, including height and weight, facial features, blood pressure, blood drawing, etc.

After lunch, the third graders didn't have a lunch break, and they took the list and asked the medical staff to tick off it.

You have to take off your shoes for height measurement, Huang Can rolled his eyes in front of the rod ruler.

He Weixiao's lung capacity was blown out, the value was very low, and the basketball player's self-esteem was slightly injured.

Liu Fan went around the school, but he didn't draw blood.

Anyway, during the physical examination, minor situations emerged one after another. Lu Rongxing was dragged around by He Weixiao, and his temples throbbed from the noise. He didn't regain peace until dinner at night.

Guan Jie's call was still on time, and this time he was in the hospital again.

In fact, he would also come at noon, fearing that Wang Yang might need labor, but he didn't tell Lu Rongxing.

Faced with his diligent help, Wang Yang was very sorry, but Guan Jie lied to her that this was something Lu Rongxing had discussed with him, and it was his son's wish.

Wang Yang couldn't resist him, so he had to order more dishes every day, and called him to eat at his home at noon. The excuse he made was that eating alone was boring.

Guan Jie didn't dare to do this, and finished his lunch before 11:[-] every day.

There was still a familiar noise in the receiver, but Lu Jianxin was very quiet today. Guan Jie said he was drinking soup, so Lu Rongxing was not in a hurry to talk to his father, and greeted Guan Jie's day.

Guan Jie was aroused by Li Jingnan's text message and wanted to do experiments. He has been pouring oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar from the kitchen today. He said, "I'm doing experiments at home."

"You don't have anything at home, what experiment can you do?" Lu Rongxing couldn't figure it out.

Yes, there is nothing you want, but this only shows that he is an unusual master.

Guan Jie said lightly: "Let's do a home experiment."

Lu Rongxing really couldn't imagine: "What did you do, tell me, let me see it."

Guan Jie gave a ghostly laugh as soon as he heard it, and then held back, and said in a tone possessed by a chemistry teacher: "Here, listen up. The experiment we are going to do today is the experiment that can be seen everywhere in life. Esterification reaction."

"First, put the fish in a pot to cook, then add 100 characters in the middle, boil it, add cooking wine, vinegar, and cook again, it is an esterification reaction that makes people dizzy."

Lu Rongxing felt that the child was obsessed with chemistry, so he summed it up concisely: "So the home experiment you are talking about is cooking?"

Guan Jie laughed and said, "Damn, what's the matter, do you despise cooking?"

"Don't dare," Lu Rongxing said from the bottom of his heart, "Ever since I saw such a big pot of picked beans boiled that day, I feel that cooking is difficult, and I will praise whoever can cook."

Guan Jie bravely showed himself: "Come on, praise me quickly."

Lu Rongxing said utilitarianly: "Let's talk about it after you make a meal for me."

"Then I guess I won't be able to wait," Guan Jie said tiredly, "Fuck the fish I cooked! I can't even eat it myself."

Lu Rongxing himself didn't realize that since he came back, his smiles have increased more and more.

The physical examination took up one day, and the rest of the time was ruled by the intensive examination papers. Lu Rongxing was dizzy every day, and the time to relax was not only the sleep at night, but also the short-term chatting with Guan Jie.

Lu Rongxing originally thought that he would be bored at home, but according to the report of this person on the phone every evening, others are very busy.

Perhaps the biggest reward for Guan Jie from the competition is not gold medals and recommended contracts, but self-discipline. He still gets up at 7:20 every morning, washes up and runs [-] laps along the basketball court.

After running, he eats breakfast. Sometimes he cooks eggs and noodles by himself, and sometimes he goes directly to the street to solve the problem.

After dealing with the belly, Guan Jie will do some learning as he likes, copying words, memorizing and cutting methods, even if the efficiency is low, it is much more fulfilling than doing nothing.

After lunch, he would ride his bike to the ward, stay there for half to an hour, ask Xia Lu Jianxin if he wanted to go to the bathroom, or go out to get some air, and then go home to take a nap.

In the afternoon, it was a messy experiment session.

Guan Jie took ice cubes from the refrigerator and rice vinegar in the kitchen, then got a thermometer and pointed it at the white vinegar bottle soaked in ice water, and sat there for half an afternoon, watching the glacial acetic acid continue to precipitate at the bottom of the bottle.

He also mashed carrot skin and filtered out a bowl of acid-base indicator. Because there was no dropper, he found a leather tiger from Guan Kuan's toolbox to replace it.

Then he squeezed the leather tiger that couldn't stop, and dripped radish peel juice into a plastic cup filled with white vinegar, salt water, and soapy water. The color of the dripping was red, green, and yellow.

Before making the phone call in the evening, Guan Jie sent Lu Rongxing this group of discolored photos. The original intention was to emphasize his superiority, and he created conditions without conditions.

Who knew that after Lu Rongxing finished reading it, the first sentence he called was: "The red one is ink again? What is the green one, Fanta? And the last yellow one, why does it look so similar... ..."

Guan Jie heard that he hesitated to speak, and after questioning him, he didn't really want to talk to him.

"Am I sick?" Guan Jie said speechlessly, "Shall I get a cup of urine to play with for a long time?"

Lu Rong said in his heart that you hadn't played with it before. When you were a child, you happily stepped on your own urine pit, but this couldn't be said, so he could only say: "I didn't say it was urine, I said it was like."

"Like your uncle!" Guan Jie scolded him, but his sense of sight had already been taken away. The more he looked at it, the more it looked like urine, and he laughed angrily.

The teachers kept taking exams, and when Lu Rongxing raised his head in a daze, he realized that Saturday came so quickly.

It has been a week since he went back to school, and Guan Jie has also been helping him in the ward for so long.

Lu Rongxing didn't know if the reason why he didn't go back to school had anything to do with him, but he couldn't help thinking in this direction.

Then every time he finished thinking about it, Lu Rongxing felt a sense of urgency to hold him in his hands.

In fact, Lu Rongxing hadn't finished the papers he owed before, but he still got on his schoolbag and went home.

On the way, he was forced to become Guan Jie who went to the provincial team for an additional test. He put a book under the test paper, put the book on the backpack, and did his homework in the bumps of the bus.

Back in the compound, there was no one at Lu Rongxing's house, and the strange thing was that Guan Jie wasn't at home at this time.

Then Lu Rongxing called and found out that this helpful truant had gone to Jin Teng's family's vegetable patch to contribute again.

"Are you home? Then I'll be right back," Guan Jie said on the phone.

Lu Rongxing heard the words and said, "Don't come back, I'll come over to see Mr. Jin."

Guan Jie put away the phone and continued picking pods on the vine.

The harvest season is everywhere these days, Lu Rongxing is about to take the college entrance examination, and the broad beans in Jin Teng's field are also ripe. Guan Jie now regards himself as a brick, moving everywhere in full swing.

Ten minutes later, Lu Rongxing appeared at the entrance of the village on his bicycle. From a distance, he saw the teacher and the student wearing straw hats working in the field.

When other people harvest broad beans, they cut them off with a sickle on a connecting rod, and spread them on the concrete floor or tarpaulin until the pods are scorched hard, and then use a flail to beat the seeds down.

But these two scholars didn't do that. They picked the stems and leaves one by one in a gentle and slow manner, and the movements of their hands were not as fast as their mouths.

Guan Jie had lunch here at noon, so Jin Teng already knew that the reason why he didn't go to school was mainly because of Lu Rongxing.

The two of them didn't come together much this year, and they were very passionate and polite in front of Jin Teng, so Jin Teng hasn't seen anything tricky so far.

It was only after hearing Guan Jie's words that he suddenly realized irrelevantly that when the child stood up straight, he seemed to be taller than himself.

But the good thing is that his eyes are still as clean as when he was a child.

Soon Lu Rongxing parked the car outside the fence, and drove straight into the vegetable field. His trouser legs inadvertently touched the sunflowers leaning towards the ditch. This clump, carrying bright colors, swayed gently in the low sky.