God of danger

What kind of politeness between people suddenly becomes bullshit.

Lu Rongxing thought his reaction was funny and cute, so instead of pushing Guan Jie up immediately, he just let him do it.

On the other side, under an inexplicable drive, Lu Rongxing bent down his upper body until his head touched the chair in front, and then stopped to look at his face.

At this time, Guan Jie had finished shaking, his smile gradually disappeared, and he returned to his usual appearance.

He sleeps quite well, his facial features are very honest, he doesn't snore or slap his mouth, he just likes to roll around in the big bed, but right now he only has two legs to sleep on, so it's not a big problem to say that he is quiet when he sleeps.

But the strange feeling of tickling and slowing down time also disappeared, but Lu Rongxing was still a little bit unfinished for no reason.

The seat on the bus was already narrow, so he leaned against the seat so that Guan Jie's face could be seen under his eyelids, and other people couldn't see it at all. In addition, there was an earphone hanging on his ear, so he couldn't hear his voice at all.

So for a while, the space from head to legs circled by Lu Rongxing himself seemed to be divided into two parts in his consciousness with other positions on the car. The illusion of free will.

Guan Jie's left hand slid down with his body in the previous brake, and now it fell to the ground.

Lu Rong leaned his head against the backrest, grabbed his forearm and picked it up for him, and placed it on his empty lap.

After tidying him up, he saw that Guan Jie was made to look like he was lying down on his own initiative, and his posture was obedient and dependent, like a child or a kitten or puppy in the fluffy period, there was a kind of natural gas field that people would not consciously want to coax.

Lu Rongxing just looked at him silently for a few seconds, and some neurotransmitters in his brain began to release silently.

He was in charge of watching Guan when he was sleeping, and it always felt a little strange. Lu Rongxing was filled with a kind of drunken confusion in his consciousness, lazily unwilling to think, and felt that it was not right to just watch, and the next second he stretched out his hand to rest on Guan Jie. body, gently turning the wrist joint, and patted it as if to help sleep.

The young man has a height worth bragging about, and his fingers for playing the piano are also long. The fan-shaped metacarpal bones undulate under the thin skin with pats, stepping on the same rhythm as the breathing of a sleeping person, and his movements are accommodating and caring, revealing a kind of A tenderness that I didn't even realize.

Guan Jie suddenly relaxed and fell into an unusually deep sleep. He lay on his stomach without moving for a long time, and his breathing was slow and long.

Lu Rongxing saw that he was drowsy and never woke up until he got out of the car, subconsciously felt a sense of security that he could only comprehend, and his eyes on Guan Jie's face unconsciously deepened.

He seldom looked at Guan Jie in this way, neither for the purpose of laughing nor talking to him, there was no reason for it, he simply looked at it, and looked at the parts in disregard of the whole. linger.

Guan Jie still likes to bask in the sun, and whenever he has time, he nestles in bright corners, so his skin color is not fair enough to be transparent, and there is a little milky yellow in the white. It seems that there is no change before the development, and there is a delicate feeling like a child.

Lu Rongxing immediately wanted to pinch his face, but the one he caught happened to be beating the beat, and he thought it was good, so he kept it as it was, and continued to carry out the beautiful boy review contest in his mind.

Guan Jie's eyebrows are not too thick, and the eyebrows are close to the one-line eyebrows with a little upper string, which are more delicate, not the kind of masculine sword eyebrows that he wants to have.

The eyes are closed at the moment, those expressions of happiness, depression, excitement, and chicken thief are all covered up, only the eyelashes outline the arc of the eyelids, and there are some faint natural light shadows in the corners of the eyes.

The nose is small and straight, and the corners of the mouth are full of foolishness every day. If Lu Rongxing doesn't smile, he has the illusion of being upturned. His chin is also a bit small, and there is a centimeter-long scar on the left side where the mandible is connected.

Lu Rongxing still remembers that when Guan Jie was 7 years old, he went to dig out a bird's nest and was scraped by a stubble branch when he fell down a tree. ointment.

Ten years passed in a flash, and the scars and memories were left behind, but the child who was waiting to apply the medicine with his chin up had changed.

Lu Rongxing was a little unclear about what kind of reform it was. He just leaned against the backrest, stuck at this distance that was neither safe nor close enough, and lost his way in a trance.

There was fog on the way, and after the fog was peach blossoms, and he was a little obsessed, a little dazed and apprehensive at the intersection he was standing at the moment.

Guan Jie fell asleep at the gate of the courtyard, and it was Lu Rongxing who called him.

He climbed out of the car sleepily, stretched his waist so that his belly was exposed, with a long sigh in his mouth, and he didn't know whether he said "eh" or "ah".

Anyway, Lu Rongxing saw that his self-healing ability was at full level, and he quickly recovered to be alive and kicking.

The remedial lessons made him miss the flowering period. The golden osmanthus in the yard had already withered. Guan Jie stood under the gate, not smelling the fragrance of flowers at all, and only breathed in a few noses of cold air.

Passing by the basketball hoop where no one was playing, Guan Jie jumped up and made a fake shot. He arrived at the door of his house 2 minutes later. When he saw the lock on the door, he knew that Guan Min was at school this week. He was so excited to go home. To vent, first ran to the next door to call the old lady.

Grandma Hu didn't rely on her eyes to recognize people, and the old days were stagnant. She didn't know that they hadn't seen each other for a month, so she still called him Xiaojie affectionately, and gave him Shaqima from her pocket.

As a grandson, Lu Rongxing is often not treated as well as his neighbors. He is not as popular with the elderly and children as Guan Jie.

Guan Jie unloaded his schoolbag, washed his hands, came to sit with the old lady for a while, broke the Shaqima into pieces, and ate it separately.

Then he left Lu Rongxing and rode to the garment factory to see Li Aili.

Because he had a lot of questions to do, he shouted happily. In fact, he didn't miss his mother very much, but Guan Jie narcissistically guessed that his mother must miss him, so he came over to satisfy her.

Not long after winter started, the garment factory was still catching up with this year's new models, and the down was flying around in the factory, as if it was snowing in the house.

Li Aili was burying her head in stepping on the motor, with a disposable mask on her face, bent over, her eyes were a little closer to the needle's eye than last time, and there were white flocs on her eyelashes.

When Guan Jie stopped next to her motor, she didn't notice it immediately, and Guan Jie didn't call her, but looked down at her busy work.

Li Aili repeated the same set of actions boringly. With his left hand, he took out a piece of cloth from the pile on the left, pressed it through the eye of the needle, pressed the other side with his right hand and pulled it out to draw it into the pile on the right. The series of operations only took about 2 seconds. In Guan Jie's eyes, it was as fast as lightning.

But his mother was not born so fast.

When Guan Jie was young, he would come here to pick up junk, looking for pieces of cloth that could be used as sandbags in the waste pile.

At that time, Li Aili was still using a Huafeng brand manual sewing machine, and the speed was much slower than this. Guan Jie stood beside the machine, waiting anxiously for Li Aili to put down his work and sew sandbags for him. The table is not much higher.

Now the console is not even as high as his hip bones. From this angle, Guan Jie's mother, who carries half of the family, is unexpectedly short.

This scene made Guan Jie's heart suddenly sour. He must have reached the age where he should be sensible. From time to time, he can capture a kind of hard work in his parents' daily work that he couldn't even see before.

As the saying goes, every time this kind of awareness grows, Guan Jie feels very guilty. Compared with Guan Min, he is not very successful, and his test results always make his parents not happy.

At this moment, he also fell into a similar quagmire, but Li Aili looked up and saw her son who had been missing for a month under the poking point of the worker in the back row, and this sight really made her overjoyed.

She turned off the motor switch with a smile, and pulled Guan Jie out: "When did you come back? Are you hungry? I really forgot to leave food for you at home."

Guan Jie walked out side by side with her, he couldn't see the white velvet on her eyelashes, and reached out to wipe her: "I just came back, I'm not hungry, if I'm hungry, I'll eat Malatang, don't worry about it."

And what he ate on the way, the two plum candy, was still in Lu Rongxing's pocket last time, but the other party didn't eat it, and finally he took advantage of him.

Li Aili couldn't open his eyes because of his grip, and he pushed his hand and said, "Don't do it, this will come back after a while, be careful of itchy hands."

Her hands were itchy, and her eyes must have been even more uncomfortable, but Guan Jie was a little stubborn, pinching her eyelashes carefully, and twirling the snow-like fluff off.

The car worker next to the aisle saw it, and joked a few words on the scene, saying that Sister Li, your son really loves his mother.

Li Aili said that he was distressed ass, but his eyes were narrowed with a smile, because most parents in the world still like to hear others praise their children.

The mother and son stood outside the workshop talking for a few minutes.

Li Aili asked him why he was here, Guan Jie said to come and see, but the place has not changed for ten years, there is nothing new to see, the only thing to explore is probably her.

The son missed her, and Li Aili wasted time, but still missed him, and was happy. After talking about whether he lost weight and other necessary remarks for his mother, he said that he would go back to cook him what he wanted to eat at night.

Guan Jie was ordered to go back to think about the menu, and when he returned to the compound, he saw that Lu Rongxing had already practiced the piano.

He didn't feel so relaxed for a long time, and he didn't do his homework, so he moved two chairs out to set up the throne of the uncle, and spread it beside Concubine Lu "for nothing".

Lu Fei has practiced this song for 3 months, and she still can't reach perfection, but the song has been played smoothly, without a single stutter, but even if he plays the wrong song, as long as he keeps playing, Guan Jie can't hear it .

The imitation of the pipa has a strong sense of gold and iron, sonorous and powerful, and lifelike, which makes people listen to the contagion that the heartbeat speeds up.

But except for the busy hands of the people who play the piano, other parts of the body are very quiet.

Guan Jie watched him sweep out rounds of majestic and powerful rhythms with an understatement gesture, and felt that he was very low-key, awesome and pleasing to the eye, and he didn't want to break the picture with words, so he tilted his head and listened to a picture of a fool Face.

After Lu Rongxing finished the score twice, he looked up and saw him staring at him stupidly, for a moment he was inexplicable, and just wanted to ask what he was doing.

Guan Jie blinked his eyes first, and said inexplicably like him: "Where are you playing, what are you looking at me for?"

Lu Rong said in his heart that I still want to ask you, and felt that this conversation was too unnutritious. He probably was distracted, and by the way, he gave himself a look, and he couldn't ask a fart, so he just stopped, and went on according to his intention. practiced up.

After ten times, Lu Rongxing put away the piano, Guan Jie spread out on the chair and said, "I want to go to Teacher Jin's house, can you go now?"

After Lu Rongxing practiced the piano, he was very light, so he rolled out the bicycle and stepped on it.

Jin Teng is working as a gardener in the vegetable garden.

Obviously, the planting time and fertilizers were all according to Aunt Chen's orders, but the cabbage in his field just didn't grow well, sparse, good and bad.

He had nothing to do today, so he made a small horse and sat in the ditch to pull weeds.

Guan Jie saw him in the field from afar, and he had to use a bench as big as his palm, which was not a farmer's style at first glance, but he missed Jin Teng, so the teacher was right to go out in the sun and open an umbrella.

When Jin Teng saw him, he was quite pleasantly surprised. He immediately gave up his great business of weeding, went back to the house and moved a chair to sit down. After returning from the hospital, the teacher at the school mentioned the etiquette.

Guan Jie also likes to drink, so he didn't want to be polite to him. He unscrewed it while holding it in his hand, and said with a smile, "How are you, teacher, are you feeling better?"

The scabs from the operation had already fallen off, and Jin Teng said "hmm": "It's all good, don't worry about me, but you, how are you preparing for the exam?"

Guan Jie took a sip of the little foreigner, took a breath from the coolness, and didn't dare to say anything big: "I don't know, anyway, I feel like I'm in a hurry to reincarnate, I read the book first, and I forget a lot of it after I finish it, I feel like I'm too tired to go to the exam room .”

Seeing that he was not too nervous, Jin Teng stretched out his hand to brush his hair and said, "Just work hard, and the reward will come sooner or later. I heard from Xiaolu that you have worked so hard this time, and your hair has fallen out a lot. Come on." Let me see."

Guan Jie felt the feeling of his hair being pulled up, and was very worried about his hairline, and said, "Is it missing?"

Jin Teng saw that he had quite a lot of hair, and said with a smile: "No, there is a lot of it. The skin of the human body has a strong repairing ability, and it will grow back if it falls off. You are still young, so don't worry about it. Relax and prepare for the exam. Give me a call when you get your grades."

"Okay," Guan Jie agreed, and began to pull him to chat about the result of the student who pushed him.

Lu Rongxing knew all these things, so he didn't say anything, and let the two teachers and students care about each other in front of them.

The two stayed at Jin Teng's place until 6 o'clock, and Jin Teng knew that it was rare for them to come back, so he didn't keep them for dinner.

At home, Li Aili went to buy a local chicken and a big grass carp. This stewed soup and the other braised in soy sauce, served with side dishes to fill most of the table.

His parents are not very good at expressing love, and they don't know where to ask when they are involved in learning, so they keep letting him eat at the table.

Guan Jie used to eat with chopsticks, but today he was stimulated by the years in the workshop. Although he felt a little nauseous before grilling the rice, he still picked up a piece of fish belly and chicken leg for his parents.

Although the two legs still entered his stomach in the end, the moment his parents received the food, they were still relieved. They had learned to be considerate for that naughty guy who was flying around like dogs.

After the meal, Guan Jie soaked his feet with his parents.

Li Aili soaking her feet is very poisonous, she doesn't know where she heard the fallacy, saying that soaking in warm water is useless, you have to use the top open water so that your feet won't freeze.

The water in the school couldn't be turned on even if he wanted to. Guan Jie was used to washing in warm water, but was suddenly pushed into the boiling water by his mother, making him hiss all the time.

After washing, he was going to spend time with his parents, but the TV Li Aili was watching made him lack of interest. After watching it for a while, he was really bored, so he put on his pants and went to the next door to watch the TV with his bare feet.

Wearing a pair of gray long johns, Lu Rongxing came out to open the door for him, let him in with his hands, but questioned: "Didn't you say you went to bed at 7 o'clock today, come here now, begging for a beating?"

"I'm sick, come to ask for a beating. I watch TV, and I haven't watched TV for more than a month. I can't fall asleep thinking about it." Guan Jie walked into his room with ease, kicked off his slippers and went to bed.

Lu Rongxing came in a step behind, and when he looked up, he was standing on his bed, with his back to him taking off his pants.

After all, he is not three or two years old, and he already has the feeling of a young man in his back. He is too tall to be seen but his legs are quite long. Because he is bent over, he can see long johns and farts at a glance...

Lu Rongxing suddenly twitched the corners of his eyes, realizing a vague illusion of intimacy and indifference. This emotion drove him to look away immediately, and then frowned.

It's the same in the car, and it's still the same now. He feels that getting along with Guan Jie at these moments is... very awkward.

The temperature at night had dropped below 10°C. After taking off his trousers, Guan Jie quickly got into bed, and sat down on Lu Rongxing's place where Lu Rongxing had just simmered.

After he sat down, he didn't bother to adjust his outer pants. He pinched the elastic band and threw it on the quilt, throwing the folded trouser legs he had taken off back to their original shape.

Guan Jie was falling, and from the corner of his eye he saw Lu Rongxing standing at the door without moving, and immediately urged, "What are you doing there, brother? Be careful and catch a cold again, hurry up, come up."

Lu Rongxing came back to his senses, smiled and went up.

Guan Jie moved a little to the side and gave him back the king's seat, but he didn't have socks on his feet and it was too cold, so he crawled into the hot spot and stuck his toes under Lu Rongxing's calf.

Lu Rongxing hadn't figured out the strange atmosphere just now, and he didn't want to huddle with him, but he felt that there was a cold water bag under the calf near the ankle, and he didn't have that suspicious and ambiguous feeling in his heart, so he didn't let him He takes it away.

After watching two episodes of Yongzheng Dynasty, Guan Jie yawned and crawled out to put on his pants. When he got out of bed, he stepped over Lu Rongxing's lap.

Lu Rongxing saw that he was barefoot, and his feet, which were much paler than his face, were sunken in the quilt, leaving only a flat piece, which looked very thin.

Lu Rongxing was stunned for a moment, bent down and opened the cabinet next to the bed, and picked out a pair of thick fleece socks.

Guan Jie didn't dislike the socks he wore, but he was lazy, and he didn't want to take them off immediately after wearing them, so he didn't want to.

Lu Rongxing asked him: "Your feet are so cold from running, can you sleep?"

Guan Jie was able to fall asleep, that is, he tucked his left foot into the crook of his right knee, and repeated this movement on his right side, and then woke up with both legs limp.