God of danger

Considering that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain, Guan Jie finally went home wearing socks.

He didn't feel much when he put it on, but when he went back to his room and burrowed into the quilt, he felt that the quilt was as cold as pig iron, and it was difficult to turn extravagance into frugality, so he put on Lu Rongxing's socks again.

Then Guan Jie came to his senses, wrapped himself in the blanket and thought about life, wondering why he didn't think of wearing a pair of socks to sleep in the cold winters of the past ten years, although his feet would not be warm immediately, but his knees would not be cold either...

It's just that before he could figure out why, his consciousness entered his dream.

One wall away, the guy next door didn't have such a good sleep.

After sending him out, Lu Rongxing went back to the house and turned off the lights. It was getting late, but he couldn't fall asleep, and stared blankly at the constantly flickering dim light of the TV.

He was already preoccupied, and he saw too many miscellaneous things. When he encountered a problem, he liked to think about it, and he couldn't get through it if he couldn't figure it out.

From the standpoint of a bystander, Lu Rongxing probably has already seen the clues, this feeling is a bit out of bounds.

But at every moment of ignorance, he himself was deeply in a daze, and those intoxicating and floating atmospheres blunted his insight, making it impossible for him to wake up as usual.

Before going to bed that day, he fiddled with his phone for a while, deleted and typed in the browser, and searched for some stupid questions.

For example, he suddenly stared at his brother for a long time, and then the almighty Baidu told him the answer, not about enlarged pores, how to treat them, or just talk about it without fighting.

Another example is that I have been a bit awkward with my brother recently. People who are enthusiastic about answering the questions either say don't worry about it, everyone is a good buddy, or go to him and talk to him.

Lu Rongxing found nothing, threw the phone on the quilt, took off his sweater, lay down and fell asleep.

What did he say to Guan Jie?Say you don't sleep in front of me, or don't take your pants off in my bed?It doesn't make sense--

The so-called authorities are obsessed with onlookers, and young people may need a little time and experience to see clearly the feelings that arise from their inseparability.

The next day, Guan Jie fell asleep past 9 o'clock, and Lu Rongxing was already awake when he got up, but he was still sitting on the bed, with the small wall lamp specially tied by the bedside turned on, and various scholars spread out on the quilt.

When Guan Jie asked, he found that he had eaten, so he went to the street to buy steamed stuffed buns and soy milk, and before he walked back to the compound, he was killed by the cold wind, and when he came back, he rolled up his things and went back to school with Lu Rongxing.

It was rare to have a good, relaxing and quiet sleep. Guan Jie was full of energy along the way, either talking nonsense or listening to songs in his pocket, and almost never leaned on Lu Rongxing.

Lu Rongxing's shoulders were relaxed, he was no longer disturbed by strange feelings, and his mood was still calm.

In the afternoon, Guan Jie still didn't return to class. There were still 4 days left before the exam preliminaries. Brother Ming selected a dozen papers from various mock papers and asked them to finish them in these few days.

These test questions are actually the difficulty of the elementary school, which is two levels higher than that of the preliminary examination, but the coach did not tell everyone, which caused Guan Jie to kick one piece after another. The molecular formula of P4O18 cannot be drawn, and EPDM does not know what it is. Was beaten to shame.

On his side, he was frustrated like a dog, but there were singing and dancing in the dormitory.

Next week will be New Year's Day, the school will not be on holiday, but the evening self-study will be vacated, and the class will buy some melon seeds to eat, and everyone will have fun with the whole show according to their own abilities.

Because of the competition, Guan Jie perfectly dodged the task of appearing on the show, but some roommates, such as Brother Feng, could not escape the monitor's clutches.

In order to overwhelm all the classes at the party, the squad leader cruelly abandoned the dignity of the cadres and took the lead in reporting a group dance for boys, the Four Little Swans.

It is 4 frustrated men, two by two staggered and ran towards each other, and when they ran to the place where there was only one body left of each other, they took off, raised their arms, raised their heads, and pouted their hooves back, making a dancing swan shape.

You swans are stupid and clumsy, and the style of painting is sour and cool. The purpose is to make people laugh, and deliberately pretend to be ugly to make everyone laugh.

The first few times Guan Jie saw it and laughed, and after laughing, he heard the squad leader comforting him in the bunk next door, saying that fortunately there are some talented scholars and beauties in his class who can play the harmonica and guitar or something.

This muttering made Guan Jie immediately think of Lu Rongxing.

This person's pipa should have been ranked, otherwise Liu Bai would not have picked it up, but he seldom performed. Guan Jie wondered if he would show one this time.

Guan Jie's doubts were exactly Lu Rongxing's confusions. He has been entangled these days because He Weixiao is a class leader and still hates Class 4.

Gaoer Road Rongxing is divided into 3 classes, 1st and 2nd classes are the focus of science, 3 and 4 are the focus of liberal arts, secretly working hard in all aspects.

"Someone in Class 4 played the flute, and said he was going to play the Butterfly Blessings." He Wei laughed the [-]th time and said, "What kind of recitations and poems are we in our class? superior."

Lu Rongxing felt that his background was enough, after all, Huang Can even sang "Nine Songs", he said: "If it's not enough, you can make it up yourself, don't call me."

He Wei laughed so angry that he wanted to laugh: "If I'm talented, what's your business? I can take all the limelight by myself, isn't it possible?"

Lu Rongxing came up with a bad idea: "Why not? Don't you have a lot of tricks to play basketball? If you make a song with a stronger sense of rhythm, play a dozen along with it, and it will be a dance."

He Wei squinted at him with a smile, with disgust and hostility on his face: "I said, dear roommate, have you been hanging out with art students without voice for a long time, thinking that the whole world has musical talents?"

"Still fighting with me? You can't beat me, you don't help...ah no, you have to help, save me, a pitiful cultural and sports committee member. And the pearl is covered with dust, it's sad, me and Can Chan is not allowed."

Lu Rongxing didn't agree at first, but in the end he couldn't stand He Weixiao's soft-heartedness, because he suddenly discovered that after living together for so long, no one had even seen his piano case.

This doesn't mean how mysterious he is, it's just because everyone has given him face, and Lu Rongxing is willing to repay the favor.

On the other hand, Guan Jie's continuous efforts in chemical competition also slightly affected Lu Rongxing.

If Guan Jie can enter the winter camp for next year's national finals, he can directly recommend some majors in physics, chemistry, biomedicine and other universities in the alliance in his sophomore year, and then he can play in school for a year and wait for graduation.

Although Lu Rongxing said that it is enough to be an ordinary high school student, this premise is not lower than the average level.

Guan Jie has always been in his reference. It is unreasonable to say that Guan Jie was admitted to a key university ahead of time, and he mixed up the admission line in the first category. Lu Rongxing could not accept this gap under the premise that he had the spare capacity to go further. .

Subconsciously, he had a sense of crisis, so during Guan Jie's supplementary classes, Lu Rongxing read fewer extracurricular books in class.

But anyway, I don't have the heart to read, and the extra thoughts are used to deal with things, so I am not as troublesome as before.

Lu Rongxing asked He Weixiao: "What do you want me to play?"

He Weixiao's knowledge of pipa is limited to "Pipa Xing" in the textbook, and he said without knowing anything: "You can play whatever you want."

Lu Rongxing didn't change his lazy nature, and immediately made a decision: "Then let's have a good New Year, as it suits the occasion."

It's so barren, so short, so simple, He Weixiao gave up the path of democracy, and changed his tune: "No, this one won't work, what can you play? Come, let's choose."

Lu Rongxing actually played quite a few, and reported a few pieces, and the cultural and sports committee caught Gaoshan Liushui's ear.

In the freshman year of high school, Guan Jie didn't know that his neighbor was finally willing to make his debut in school, and he lost another lock of hair after being tested.

Fortunately, on Wednesday night, Brother Ming found out that he had printed a pre-difficulty test paper for them. Guan Jie found some confidence, because the total score was 150, and he actually got 116 in the test.

The boss is inhuman, he took the test with 127, these scores are not high, but for a group of cramped people like them, it is already an unexpected result.

At the last moment, Brother Ming was madly outputting encouragement and praising them for their good performance. Just take the exam like this, and the stepping stone is not a problem.

But Rome was not built in a day, and so is confidence. Guan Jie was still a little apprehensive, and ran to the dormitory against the cool wind, and unexpectedly saw Lu Rongxing downstairs.

The courtyard lamp filled with argon has leaked air after being used for a long time, and the tungsten filament oxidized by the air is dimmed, making it difficult to see people's faces clearly without getting close.

But Guan Jie could recognize that figure from a long distance, with a small amount of hair stained with static electricity floating in the air, and then hit by the light that could only outline its outline, the top of his head was fluffy, and the white air he exhaled was dense in the night, There is a kind of warm intention all over the body.

Guan Jie had an intuition that he should be looking for him, so he trotted over, and the people under the streetlight became clearer little by little.

Lu Rongxing was wrapped in a thick scarf, with his hands in his pockets and a bag on his left wrist.

Guan Jie stopped in front of him, looked up at him from a height of more than ten centimeters, and raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Brother, who are you waiting for?"

"This," Lu Rongxing raised his chin at him, pulled out his left hand and stretched it out, letting him take it for himself.

Guan Jie glanced down at the bag, and the top packaging bag inside was shining like oil and water, so that people could clearly see the three words "Banana Crisp".

So this should be a bag of treats.

In order to carry the bag, Guan Jie scratched Lu Rongxing's wrist twice with his finger, and saw corn sausage, millet rice crust, and other things one after another, but they were temporarily blocked.

Lu Rongxing knew that he had an exam tomorrow, and Guan Jie also understood the meaning of this snack, which should be to condolence or encourage him.

Sure enough, in the next second, he heard Lu Rongxing say: "Take a good exam tomorrow, cheer up, check all the stationery, go up."

Guan Jie didn't really want to leave.

According to the normal situation, he should immediately call out his brother with tears of gratitude, and then thank his brother.

But there should be drinks in the plastic bag, and it is a bit heavy in his hand. This weight is transmitted from his fingertips to his heart, making his heart warm, and somehow he can't stand up.

He shook the bag unconsciously, letting it bump gently on the front and back sides of his legs, with a smile in his eyes: "Got it, I will go to you after the exam. If you don't look for it, it means you didn't do well .”

Lu Rongxing made a joke: "If it's not good, I'll come to you and pay for the food."

Guan Jie said shamelessly: "I can't pay it, I can only get in and out of my mouth."

Lu Rongxing glanced at the mouth he said was Pixiu, but didn't answer the nonsense, and said seriously: "Speak seriously, are you nervous?"

Guan Jie really didn't respond under too much pressure: "It's okay."

Then there is nothing to worry about. He can eat and sleep. Lu Rongxing saw that he was bare necked and judged others by himself. He always felt that he would catch a cold, so he urged him to go back, and said clearly: "Do you have to pay back after washing?" Shall we eat for a while?"

Guan Jie laughed out loud, deeply feeling that the neighbor is really his confidant in life, he smiled and squeezed the fist of his right hand, asking Lu Rongxing to punch him.

"Come on," he said, "lend me some luck."

This behavior was a bit childish, but Lu Rongxing knew that he was unlucky, so he raised his hand and punched him on the face of his fist, and said generously, "It's all for you."

After taking advantage of the unfounded luck, Guan Jie turned around and left with Lu Rongxing contentedly, but when he reached the steps, he suddenly turned his head back.

Lu Rongxing hadn't turned the corner yet, his back was tall and thin, with a unique sense of straightness, very attractive... Maybe it just caught his attention.

Time seemed to slow down again at this instant, Guan Jie kept staring at him until he disappeared around the turn, and then he came back to his senses, twisted the handle of the snack bag with his fingers, watched it spinning slowly under his hand, and was in a good mood. keep going higher.

Lu Rongxing is good when he is around, he has a strong waist, he has food and drink, and everything is perfect.

After returning to Guan Jie, he dismantled the banana crisps, and anyone who passed by his bunk could grab a handful. Hu Xinyi asked him where he made his fortune.

Guan Jie said that Lu Rongxing bought it, and Hu Xinyi routinely envied him, why didn't he have such a good brother next door.

At six o'clock the next day, Guan Jie went back to class 9 for an early self-study, and went straight to the science building after breakfast.

Everyone was still there before class, and the coach reminded them to check their stationery, 2B pencil, eraser, ruler and Casio FX991, and then let them review their weaknesses, and took them out of the school at 8:20.

The examination room is located in Chaoyang, and the time is 10-12 o'clock.

During the first six months of high school, Guan Jie had never been to his sister's school. The main teaching building in Chaoyang has a semicircular glass roof, which is still a very avant-garde building nowadays, and it looks more grand than the south of the city.

But he didn't have time to take a closer look, and followed the coach directly to the science and education building. After waiting in the hall for nearly half an hour, Brother Ming sent them the test admission ticket, and then everyone followed the notice to go upstairs to find the test room.

Seats were randomly drawn by computer after all the schools and ages in the high school were broken up. Guan Jie was out of luck and was alone in a classroom.

He didn't know the students who were sitting one after another, but when there were 5 minutes left before the exam, he saw Liu Bai's sister enter this classroom.

This girl was Lu Rongxing's classmate, a liberal arts student who didn't study chemistry, Guan Jie didn't understand why she came to participate in the chemistry competition.

Soon after the bell rang, the invigilator opened the test paper after announcing the discipline. Guan Jie took the test paper handed over by the strange boy in the front row, took the next one and continued to pass it on, and then stepped on the test paper that belonged to him. The first step on the road.