God of danger

If it weren't for being a little shorter, Guan Jie's stance would have been pretty cool.

What he was playing was an old-fashioned black umbrella. The handle of the umbrella was resting on his shoulder, and he did not hold it with his hands. This hand was also stuffed into the coat pocket.

Lu Rong walked closer, and through the heavy rain, he saw a plastic bag hanging under his umbrella hook, which contained a piece of white filial cloth, the kind used to tie on the arm to indicate the identity of the family of the deceased.

Now it was true, someone in his family had passed away, but Guan Jie's behavior was normal, there was no great grief or grief on his face, and when he saw Lu Rongxing, he smiled and beckoned to him.

It seems that he is still in the state of "indifference" defined by himself.

But Lu Rongxing stopped in front of him, still a little worried and sympathetic: "Why did you come here? Are you alone?"

"My mother asked me to send the coffin to my grandma. The funeral home has not been finished yet, and we have to wait for 2 hours," Guan Jie said, and glanced at the intersection on the left of the school. I came back to the city for dinner, and I turned a corner there, I saw that it was close to your school, so I asked to see if I could meet you."

In normal times, Lu Rongxing would say, look, it's raining so much, staying indoors is the right way in the world.

However, Guan Jie's situation is special today, Lu Rongxing doesn't want to talk about him, and it's not easy to ask him what his original intention is to "touch" him, so he just said along the way: "We are so destined to be able to, by the way, you have dinner ?"

Guan Jie looked at the empty sidewalk. Although he highly doubted the credibility of the fate, he didn't refute it. He only answered the second half of the sentence: "I just ate in the restaurant. Are you going to practice the piano or have dinner now?"

"Practice," Lu Rongxing turned his head towards the road, "Are you coming with me?"

Guan Jie didn't know anything about art schools. Seeing the closed gates in the south of the city, he thought that all high schools were closed in this way. Hearing this, he was a little surprised: "Can I go in too?"

Of course it's good to be able to enter, he doesn't want to stay with those relatives he doesn't know well and the team masters he doesn't know at all.

These people drank happily and smoked until they were smoky, as if they had completely forgotten that they had dragged an old man into the crematorium not long ago.In addition, when they were chatting about adults, Guan Jie couldn't cut in, and felt a little silly sitting there, so he came to Lu Rongxing.

"Yes, the management of the art school is different from that of Pugao. You can come in and out freely there." Lu Rongxing finished the science popularization and remembered the business, and asked him, "How did you arrange this afternoon? What time do you leave and when do you go back? "

Guan Jie was just a soldier following orders, and he said in a daze, "My uncle asked me to go back to the restaurant before 01:30. I don't know what time to go back. It depends on the time of the funeral home."

Lu Rongxing thought that even if the funeral parlor didn't have to wait, there would still be several hours on the road, but his pants were already wet and he couldn't see. Lu Rongxing thought for a while and said, "I don't know what time it will be. When I leave, I will give you a pair of trousers, so you will be more comfortable in the car while waiting."

Guan Jie was a little moved, and the tip of the umbrella bumped against his when walking: "Forget it, your lunch break is already tight, don't run away, my pants were dried by themselves during the two trips you made." .”

Lu Rongxing squinted at him, and said in disapproval, "What do you use to bake, meat?"

Guan Jie knew that 8% of his next sentence was a blow to his bones, so he quickly changed his concept: "No, use body temperature."

Lu Rongxing saw that he was still thinking about nonsense, so he didn't answer any more. He just walked up the steps of the piano room building, put away the umbrella in the corridor, and leaned under the eaves to drip water.

The corridor was only as wide as an umbrella, and Guan Jie was a step behind him, and when he stepped on it, the sound of "chichi" was heard in his shoes.

From the moment he felt his socks were wet, Guan Jie gave up treatment, stepped on wherever the water was deep, and used the sneakers as rain boots.

Lu Rongxing stared at his feet following the sound, and suddenly remembered that in addition to pants, he also seemed to have a pair of slippers.

Guan Jie thought that Lu Rongxing was looking at the dirt on the outside of his shoes. He hadn't cleaned his shoes for a month, but is there any problem?All boys are like that.

Soon Guan Jie entered the small piano room, leaned the umbrella against the inside of the door, and stood inside to look at it.

The room was small and strip-shaped, with some old graffiti on the walls. Even though Lu Rongxing played the piano in it every day, it didn't feel popular inside.

Lu Rongxing took out a folding chair for him, and then went to work on his own. He set up the score, turned the piano, tied his nails, and tuned the strings. In his busy schedule, he said: "There is a toilet next to it, you can go and take off your trousers." Get into the water."

Guan Jie dragged the back of the chair against the wall, bent over and pinched the hem of his trousers, and really went out. After a few minutes, he came back with his trousers still heavy.

There is a reason why we are wet, because he didn't take off his pants at all, he just went to pee, Guan Jie came back and sat for less than 2 minutes, and yawned twice in a row.

Lu Rongxing raised his eyes frequently after being beaten by him, glanced at him and said, "Sleepy?"

Guan Jie put his head against the wall and nodded twice. He didn't mention the brazier where he knelt for hours last night, but said, "A little bit."

"Then squint," Lu Rongxing said as his eyeballs flicked across the sheet music, "I'll finish at about 1 o'clock, and I'll call you when the time comes."

Guan Jie gave him a thumbs up of "Big Brother is Steady", closed his eyes and dozed off for a while, but couldn't fall asleep, so he opened his mouth and said, "I saw the funeral home's farewell ceremony today."

Lu Rongxing didn't stop: "What happened to the ceremony?"

Guan Jie looked at the ceiling, not sad, but a little depressed: "It's nothing, it's just that there is a screen in that hall, and my grandma's name is lit on it. I just found out what her first name is today."

"And you," he said softly, "do you know what your grandma's name is?"

Lu Rongxing was taken aback by his question, and said honestly, "I don't know."

Guan Jie said, "Then you go back and ask her, maybe her name sounds nice."

Grandma is, she has been picky and noisy all her life, she looks very much like those sister-in-laws named Axiang and Afeng on TV, but in the end Guan Jie found out that her name is He Yiqing.

It is the last two characters in "Xianshi Ming" that says lotus and "Xiang Yuan Yi Qing". He has not learned this text yet. It is the bookbag that Mr. Feng Shui dropped when counting the days, but he just heard it.

For a loved one around him, the only reason why he didn't understand was because he didn't care. This afterthought made Guan Jie very tormented.

Lu Rongxing will not go against him if he can go along today, and he just said "yes" when he heard that.

Guan Jie was not happy when he agreed, he babbled incoherently, saying that it is terrible to be old for a while, and then brought up the old story again, saying that he still didn't cry when he was in mourning.

Lu Rongxing had nothing to comfort him, so he could only hum and go.

In the end, Guan Jie finally told the reason why he was wrong today.

Li Aili suddenly cried when he asked him to follow the car, Guan Jie was shocked by her outburst, because she was not "filial" during the mourning, she didn't even cry desperately.

Guan Jie hurriedly asked her what was wrong, but Li Aili hugged him and said, "She doesn't have a mother anymore."

Guan Jie understood her resentment in a daze at that moment, maybe it wasn't because her grandma was too savage and her uncle was too obedient and lazy, but because as a daughter, she had hardly received much love from her grandma in her life.

Guan Jie may just love his mother more than never seeing his grandma again.

Lu Rongxing felt that it should be, because Li Aili paid more for him. As a bystander, Lu Rongxing could not understand his inexplicable guilt, and he had no philosophical words of comfort to say.

But for Guan Jie, what he can say is enough.

And the more flat Lu Rongxing's reaction was, the more it meant that this matter was insignificant. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly became sleepy.

Perhaps it was because the environment and people meant relaxation and safety to him, Guan Jie's consciousness gradually blurred, and his head began to weigh like a weight, and if he fell to the left, his upper body would be tilted that way.

When Lu Rongxing finished practicing a page before looking up, Guan Jie's upper body was already crooked like the Leaning Tower of Bisar.

A little more crooked and he might have fallen to the ground. Lu Rongxing stood up with the violin, hesitated for a few seconds between shaking him awake and letting him go, and finally put down the violin and took off his school uniform jacket.

He pushed Guan Jie straight, put the back of his school uniform on the other's chest, wrapped his sleeves around and tied Guan Jie loosely to the back of the chair, and then went back to continue practicing the piano.

Lu Rongxing's movements were relatively light, so Guan Jie didn't wake up. Sometimes when people are dozing off, their vigilance is lower than when they are asleep.

Guan Jie didn't know if he was really tired or what, but after Lu Rongxing finished his practice, he didn't stagger and fell asleep directly.

Lu Rongxing hadn't had lunch yet, thinking that no one would come here, so nothing would go wrong in a few minutes, and he was standing at the entrance of the small supermarket, and he could see the door of the piano room from a distance.

So he didn't call his surname Guan Jie, just closed the door but didn't lock it, and ran to the nearest small supermarket.

At this moment, the rainstorm had stopped, and there was drizzle in the sky. Lu Rong acted quickly and didn't even open an umbrella. When he ran to the asphalt road next to the piano room building, a few students slowly swayed to his left. He didn't pay attention, and went straight forward through a birch forest, and quickly turned into the commissary.

Lu Rongxing came out 2 minutes later, holding milk and bread, looked up and saw a few people standing at the door of the piano room, he squinted his eyes, and on the premise that he didn't know the situation, his heart was full. There was an ominous premonition.

Guan Jie was sleeping soundly. Unexpectedly, there was a loud noise in his dream. He was so startled that he shivered, and his body unconsciously jumped up in fright.

If he was lying flat, he could at most make 1/5 of a carp upright if he worked like this, but he was in a sitting position, and was tied up gently and kindly by Lu Rongxing.

So he followed his reflex and jumped, not only failed to jump up, but was strangled, the chair was pulled from the ground, and the board was pressed down by Guan Jie's butt.

The so-called folding chair is a chair that can be put away when the seat is pressed.

Guan Jie couldn't go up and down, and was made to dive and lie on the ground by the combined effect.

The person who kicked the door was taken aback by his reaction, and said in surprise, "I'll wipe! What's going on?! I haven't even spoken yet, why did I kneel down?"