God of danger

It may also be too coincidental, but because the sense of sight is too strong, Lu Rongxing hesitated for a moment, and decided to remind his classmates.

He quickened his pace and passed the headset, walked to the position roughly side by side with his classmates, coughed and said hello: "Hello."

At this time, if Lu Rongxing turned his head, he would find that the original relaxed expression of the earphones had disappeared, and instead his eyebrows were raised, and a shallow horizontal line appeared on his forehead, which seemed a little surprised.

But behind the scenes no one noticed.

The out-of-group Xunsheng turned his head and looked at Lu Rongxing expressionlessly. He neither stopped nor spoke, but frowned, with "Who are you" written all over his face.

Lu Rongxing put his right hand in front of him, and while showing his identity, he stretched out his index finger and pointed to the back.

"I'm in the same class as you," he was trying to say, so as not to appear so conspiratorial, "I just want to tell you that there is a person wearing earphones behind you, I have seen it 3 times, He is following you, if you don't know him, it's better to pay attention."

The reaction of not being gregarious is a bit inconsistent. Most people would immediately look to see who was behind them when they heard someone following them, but she didn't.

She kept looking at Lu Rongxing until the other party finished speaking, then she slowly moved her eyelashes, and twitched the corners of her mouth without showing gratitude or enthusiasm: "It's okay, I know him, thank you."

The girl's voice was also neutral, with a sandy voice, more male-like than Guan Jie's current voice.He is more similar in stature, he should be 1 meters.

Lu Rongxing stood more than one meter away from her, and he usually didn't stare at other people's necks, nor did he know how to look at their bodies, so he finished his sentence without feeling anything wrong.

He thought that since he knew each other, his expression of being out of place was normal, and walking like this might be due to some awkwardness between the buddies, so he said "You're welcome", and continued to turn to the right.

Behind him, Misfit stood in place and looked at him for a few moments, and then was regarded as a humanoid support frame by the earphones coming from behind.

The earphones were half a head taller than her. At this time, both hands were in their pockets, and they bent down and put their chin on her right shoulder from behind. They smiled affectionately and said with a playful smile, "Brother Fen, it's only been two days since school started. , have suitors? With such a great charm, it's awesome."

The girl he called Brother Cheng had a little expression on her face, her lips were pursed and thin, she suddenly shrugged her right shoulder, and said with disgust: "The only thing in your mind is chasing and doing, why are you acting like an idiot. "

The earphones reacted quickly, and when the other party shrugged, he lifted his chin, stood up straight and slapped the uncomfortable back lightly, pushing her forward together, his tone full of indifference.

"Your mother knows how to choose names. You are so dark, so I'll be called Liu Wen. I'm an idiot, so I'll be called Liu Bai. It's fate that I can't help it. Hurry up and eat your meal."

Liu Yan opened his mouth, wanting to say that their father named them, but they didn't have any father, they passed away when they were young.

……

On the afternoon of the 30th, Guan Jie took half a day off because he had to report the next day, so he could rest at home in the evening.

Lu Rongxing's house was empty, even the piano box was gone, only the pot of strelitzia chinensis was still on the table.

This flower is the most beautiful when it is in bud, like a white crane standing still in the water, opening its teeth and claws a little in the middle of blooming, and when the orange petals unfold, it obediently takes off in a flying posture.

Guan Jie glanced at it through the iron bar, inexplicably liking this weird flower pattern.

He was obsessed with the promise triggered by the mp3, and he thought about the price of the gift, so it must be about the same price as the mp3.

Hu Xinyi said that this thing would cost 200 yuan at least. Guan Jie heard that his teeth hurt, and he felt that saving food and clothing would not save a result. After all, he didn't have the courage to be desperate for love, so he brought his idea to his father. Mom's head.

He lay on the table and pretended to be drafting, but the calculation in his heart was loud.

Guan Jie was thinking: If he used his grades to bet with his dad, based on his first monthly exam at the beginning of school, compared with next year's senior high school entrance exam results, if he went up by 2 yuan for every cent, if he fell, it would be nothing. Willing or not.

Or he went to Li Aili to do housework to make money, one yuan at a time.

Then before he finished thinking, Li Aili braked his bicycle at the door and hurried into the house.

At this time, she should be sewing pieces of cloth in a garment factory. Seeing her anxious face, Guan Jie stood up and followed the master bedroom for no reason, and asked at the door, "Mom, why are you back at this hour?"

Li Aili's face was a bit solemn, and he said quickly: "Your grandma can't get up, I have to go when I come back to get something, you cook the rice, and put the vegetables there, so I can come back and fry."

Guan Jie was stunned for a moment, then said blankly: "Ah? Is grandma sick? Didn't you feel well last time?"

The last time was more than half a month ago, Guan Jie made up 15 days of classes, and did not know that grandma never came again during this period.

Li Aili opened the drawer, and the inside was in a mess. She took out half a palm-sized gourd ladle and a roll of white cloth from the pile of trash, pushed the drawer and walked out, saying as she walked, "I'm not sick, it's just... "

She blanked her eyes for a moment, and murmured: "I'm old, it's time, you get the food ready and go to see her, let her look at you more, do you hear me?"

After Guan Jie responded, he watched her go and left in a hurry.

The little gourd had been in the drawer for a while, and Guan Jie didn't think of asking at the moment, and only found out after a long time that it was a funeral custom in the town.

The homonym of gourd is the same as Fulu, and there are many seeds in the flesh. There is a saying that the gourd has hundreds of sons and grandchildren. If the child is the seed, the parents are the peel.

Families with elderly people will prepare a gourd of suitable size to dry and cut open before the elder is alive, leaving only half of it to represent one of the parents.

After waiting for the elders for a hundred years, on the day of May [-]th, the children who are responsible for supporting them will offer half a gourd and a bowl of noodles, implying that the lock will be unlocked on May [-]th, so that the souls of the elders can sit on this gourd to cross the river of forgetfulness and go to the western bliss world.

This thing should have been prepared by Guan Jie's uncle, but he has been working outside all year round. Among the five children of his grandmother, Li Aili is the only one who is close by, so she is the one who is making arrangements.

Guan Jie's feelings for his grandma are complicated, he is disgusted when he makes troubles, and feels sorry for him when he cries, and now he hears that he can't get up anymore, so he feels inexplicably panicked.

He hurriedly finished Li Aili's explanation, then rode the bicycle that Guan Min didn't need to go to his uncle's house.

Grandma lived in the spare room behind the kitchen of my uncle's house, and Guan Jie could smell a complex smell when he stood at the door.

Vomit, excrement, musty smell, and body odor that the old man can't wash off are mixed together. The locals call this old man's smell.

When Guan Jie entered, Li Aili was wearing a cooking smock, woven labor gloves and a disposable mask, and was sweeping the ashes beside the bed with a broom.

Grandma was lying on her side with her back to the door, her whole body curled up into a small ball, and she kept letting out heart-stopping panting.

Guan Jie's nose was sore from her panting, he went to the bedside and called her, but the old man turned a deaf ear, her consciousness and reality had been separated.

After Li Aili cleaned up the vomit, she took a basin of water and wiped her body, then waved Guan Jie to dress her again.However, the old man was very heavy, and Li Aili had to put it on and lift it, so he couldn't pull grandma up at all.

Guan Jie quickly stretched out his hand and said, "Mom, I'll wear it."

Li Aili's tears rolled in his eyes twice, then he turned his head abruptly, and sighed out of his sight: "I don't want you to come, it's not clean, it's not like she doesn't have a son, go and call your uncle over. "

Guan Jie vaguely heard some resentment in her words, and knew in her heart that she was dissatisfied with her uncle and aunt, but he didn't know what to say, so he turned around and left.

Soon after his uncle came to help his old mother, Guan Jie stood in the spare room and looked at her.

There is an old wooden box next to my grandma's bed, which was her dowry when she was young, and now it holds her belongings. She usually likes to roll the money given by the juniors into a small hard roll, wrap it in a handkerchief and wrap it in a plastic bag, roll it up and stuff it in. in the closet.

Guan Jie and his uncle's cousins ​​all knew this habit. When his cousin was young, Guan Jie often heard complaints from his grandma, saying that this thieves stole her money.

Later, grandma's eyes were blurred, and she couldn't tell whether it was 5 yuan or 100 yuan. People in the canteen always lied to her when she went out to buy things.

So every time Guan Jie came over, she would ask Guan Jie which one was how much. Guan Jie would separate the money of different denominations for her and put them in different pockets of clothes, telling her to buy spring clothes when looking for receipts. In winter clothes.

I don't know where the money went now, but Guan Jie just suddenly thought that it would be better if she was not allowed to save it at that time, and encouraged her to spend it all, to buy food and clothing, it would be better than saving it and not using it.

Next to the wooden box is a student desk, which should have been eliminated by my cousin. There is a box of instant noodles on the table, and a bowl is placed in the table, with one chopstick on top and the other dropped below.

Guan Jie noticed that the bowl hadn't been washed, and the leftovers inside were dry and moldy. This scene made him suddenly feel extremely sad.

Just a pair of bowls and chopsticks, no one washed her.

When Guan Jie took out the bowl, Li Aili took a sneak peek at him, feeling relieved but unwilling for him to wash the bowl.

Why should her son wash it? Her younger brother's family has been waiting for her to clean up after so long without anyone reaching out. Li Aili didn't, she wanted to see how deep the mold in the bowl could grow.

It grows a layer half a centimeter thick.

Guan Jie squatted by the sink, flushed the leftovers into the sewer with a hose, then took a bowl of water, and squatted there waiting for it to soak.

His plan to waste money was aborted just like that.

Because in order to send grandma well for the last journey, Li Aili temporarily stopped working in the garment factory, and was stationed at the bedside of grandma and the pool of his uncle’s house every day. His mother had no income, and Guan Jie couldn’t speak at all.

The next day, Guan Jie took the money to report to the newspaper, which officially kicked off his junior high school career.

The make-up classes during the summer vacation allowed him to adapt to the six-to-ten schedule. He didn't doze off much in class, but he was so hungry that it seemed like a black hole was filled in his stomach. Every fourth class, he could hear Bao Tian behind his stomach rumbling.

The high-intensity classes made this fat girl lose weight twice. She still looks fat, but she can feel the relief brought by the weight she lost.

Bao Tian was always hungry, but she didn't dare to eat too much. Xiao Jian divided half of the snacks she bought, and left most of them for the two in front.

Hu Xinyi has completely become a cover for her preference for Guan Jie, but these three boys are very simple-minded, and they unanimously regard Bao Tian as the popular goddess in the group.

Life in the third year of junior high school is not enough if you don’t want to be fulfilled. Every day until 10 o’clock in the evening, most of the sneaky people lose their spirit of being demons.

When Guan Jie was in school, he didn't think about Lu Rongxing or his grandma, because Lao Wang scolded him every time he took a test, asking him what kind of rubbish his composition was.

The English teacher also seemed to be infected, and often called him to talk and asked him what he didn't understand.

Guan Jie didn't understand anything about subject, verb, object, verb, form and assistant. He couldn't even distinguish the components of Chinese, let alone English.

And the teachers simply felt that, compared to the rest of the class, this student had the potential to be beaten. His mathematics, physics, chemistry, and chemistry were not considered weak in key classes. They are all testing on the passing line.

Guan Jie himself was also in despair.

His writing style is just that of a primary school student, dry and without eloquence, and his English is not like Lu Rongxing, and he doesn't understand all kinds of languages, but others know which one to choose. It is useless for him to envy this natural sense of language.

In order to avoid being criticized by the teacher, Guan Jie had no choice but to ask Jin Teng for help.

Jin Teng said "no problem" softly, and mercilessly assigned him a bunch of extra homework.

On the Chinese side, Guan Jie was asked to find a composition book first, and copy down all the famous quotes quoted in it. On the English side, he memorized every text, and he came to spot-check on weekends.

Guan Jie's heart tightened when he heard it, and he felt as if he had made a big wrong decision.

……

There are a total of 71 students in the class, and one person who does not belong to the gregarious group occupies a row alone.

Lu Rongxing didn't know the names and genders of others until Wednesday's physical education class. Later, he found out that it was not out of conscience, but because the physical education teacher shouted at the starting line: "Boys stand on the left, girls stand on the right, and stand apart quickly. , The sports committee asked 3 more people to come over to pinch the watch and measure 100 meters."

Only then did Lu Rongxing see that the out-of-group stood in the girls' team.

He was stunned for a moment, and in disbelief, he confirmed with Qian Yuan, who was in the same dormitory next to him.

Qian Yuan patted him on the shoulder, expressing that he could understand him very well: "The first day I saw her, I thought she was a boy, and more than half of the people in the dormitory got it wrong. Later, I heard the class monitor said that the gender column was female. I just found out, but this girl is really, a little... too cool."

Lu Rongxing was immediately relieved when he heard that he was not alone in the problem, and then he heard her name seemed to be Liu An from the discussion of the people next to him.

The physical test is performed in groups of 4, and the teacher will call out to get ready every time the previous one is about to finish.

100 meters is very short, and the passing line for girls is 18s. Soon it was Liu Yan's turn. She was tall and long-legged, she was a lot faster than No.2 when she ran, and she was vaguely a strong athlete.

After the run, she didn't get together with the girls, and leaned alone under the football stand without a net.

Ten minutes later, Lu Rongxing got a passing score, and then the sports committee brought a bunch of ball games. The teacher asked everyone to choose their favorite sports. Lu Rongxing chose the most effortless table tennis. Laziness over the table.

Zhang Yiye likes to play table tennis the most. Before he entered junior high school, he dreamed of becoming a national player in the future. After entering junior high school, he was forced to join the basketball team.

When Lu Rongxing saw things and thought about others, he suddenly missed him a little bit, and by the way, he also thought about Guan Jie, wondering if his bad face had recovered.

After several days of exploration, Lu Rongxing resolutely threw himself into Qingyin's cafeteria.

There are few students here, and the cafeteria is big, and they eat a buffet, which costs 12 yuan a meal.

Lu Rongxing went to practice the piano every day after class, had dinner at the art school after practice, and went back to the classroom to lie down for 20 minutes after lunch. Life was a little easier than in junior high school.

Due to the same time after class, he could meet Liu Fan every day, and the two of them didn't talk much, at best they just looked at each other and nodded to each other for friendship.

But the boy following Liu Yan disappeared.

But Lu Rongxing didn't care about this, he practiced his piano, ate his meals, and ignored other other things.

The piano room that Lu Jianxin rented for him was in the east corner of the art school. The building used to be a studio. Later, the school was expanded and a new auditorium was built behind the cafeteria, so the place was abandoned.

The outside of the small three-story building is covered with creepers. Usually, except Qingqing and my couple, few people go this way.

The cleanliness made Lu Rongxing very satisfied with this place. He stumbled into "Flower Catch" and sometimes revisited old songs.

Then, on the fitness equipment behind the window, a passing audience unexpectedly ushered in.

Liu Bai has been busy avoiding people recently.

He doesn't know if people have the same virtue after falling in love, and they cling to each other very tightly.

Liu Bai didn't like this, he had already said hello before the start, don't say love you love me, don't ask about his itinerary.Everyone had promised well before, but they changed their minds after they started playing, as if they thought that they could make demands on him after sleeping in a bed.

It's a pity that Liu Bai doesn't think so. The more he talks, the more meaningless he feels.

But Sun Yuchen is not bad, he cared very much for Liu Yan before, and spoiled him like his own sister, so even though Liu Bai annoyed him now, he didn't want to embarrass him too much, if he couldn't afford it, he could only get out of the way.

He flashed from the classroom to this corner, never thinking that there are still people playing the guzheng, although the playing is not very good, but the tune is very light.

Liu Bai lay on the warped patent-leather walker, bored and heard others stop playing.

But he didn't open the window to see who was playing the piano, Liu Bai instinctively thought it was a girl, and he was not interested in girls.

In the case of running on both sides, a week passed by in a hurry, and Chengnan only had half a day off a week from high school, which was the same as the holiday in Linan No. [-] Middle School.

Although many students later thought that running around was too expensive and chose to go home once a month, the first-year freshmen who had no experience in the first week still dragged their dirty clothes and went home happily.

Lu Rongxing went to Lao Zhang to pick up his mobile phone, and when he got it back, he found several missed calls on it. He dialed back and got connected quickly, and then Zhang Yiye's voice came.

Zhang Yiye also bought a mobile phone, and complained over there: "What are you doing, brother? I bought a mobile phone and couldn't get through, so I have a hammer."

Lu Rongxing smiled as he walked: "How do you know that I bought a mobile phone and asked my mother for the number? Didn't she tell you that my mobile phone is with the teacher?"

"Tell me, but I didn't believe it, so I gave in," Zhang Yiye said incessantly, "You're just sick! It's a waste of life to put such high technology in the teacher's place."

Lu Rongxing actually missed him talking too much, but he still said: "If you have something to talk about, don't talk about it."

Zhang Yiye immediately remembered the business, and heyed a few times: "I heard that there is an art school opposite your school, and there are so many beauties inside."

Lu Rongxing actually didn't pay much attention to the beauties of the art school, because his activity route was different from others, but this kind of praise must be right, he said calmly: "It should be."

Zhang Yiye felt that God was really unfair: "I don't care why you have such a good fortune, I'm so fucking envious, no! You're waiting for me at school, I'm going to look for you over there, and take a look at the beauties by the way. "

Lu Rongxing didn't want to waste time waiting for nothing, so he lied and didn't write a draft and said, "I'm already on the bus going home, you can go by yourself, bus No. 5, get off at the north turntable, and you will be a beautiful woman when you get off." school gate."

Zhang Yiye was very angry: "Are you a man! You don't even look at beautiful women, and you run around so much, your family has treasures?"

Lu Rongxing felt that he was also drunk, and actually had a phone conversation with a man, and hung up in time: "You don't care what my house has, see you in the yard, hang up."

Zhang Yiye hadn't conveyed the word "grass" before the receiver began to beep.

After Lu Rongxing died, he went to the classroom to collect his homework, then wandered from the dormitory to the piano room, carried the pipa and score on his back, and went to take the bus.

There are quite a few people in the art school who recite the piano, the most common one is the guitar, and the most exaggerated one is the cello. Lu Rongxing got on the bus from the gate of the art school. Although the passengers were used to seeing art students, they still looked at his face and the cello. He looked at the box for a while.

Lu Rongxing took long-distance trains with his piano on his back when he was very young, and he took it for granted, holding the handrail and shaking with the car.

Nearly two hours later, he returned to the compound, but Guan Jie, who was supposed to be on vacation, was not at home, and the door of his house was locked.Lu Rongxing rarely saw this kind of situation. In his memory, Guan Jie was young and had no distant relatives to go with. He was always at home.

Lu Rongxing asked his grandma, and was told that Guan Jie's grandma was not doing well. He had been back before, and then went out by bike, so he probably went to his uncle's house.

Lu Rongxing talked to grandma for a while, then rode to the village committee to find Wang Yang.

When Wang Yang saw him, he almost burst into laughter. He came over and patted his back and rubbed his face, saying that he seemed to have lost weight again.

On the fat and thin Shanglu Rongxing couldn't believe her at all, told her about the school for a while, then rode his bicycle to find Jin Teng, sat at the teacher's house for more than an hour, and borrowed two more books.

When he returned home, Guan Jie had already returned, sitting at the gate, lying dead.

He didn't use the two pleasant chairs this time. He only sat on one, with his buttocks on the side, his upper body slanted in the air, his neck hanging on the back of the chair, his head upside down, his arms straight and drooping, and his legs braced. In big characters, like a paper man who has been emptied.

Lu Rongxing felt that he should be sad, because no matter how noisy his grandma was, she had always been kind to him in the next generation, but how should Guan Jie say, he was a person who would repay the kindness of every drop of water.

He felt that he should comfort his neighbors who were facing life and death.

Therefore, the blue sky and white clouds in Guan Jie's eyes suddenly turned into an upside-down face.