Sheng Wang hadn't slept well for the next few days.
It's actually quite normal during the day. High school students may lack everything, except for fresh topics and silly jokes. Even a slip of the tongue can attract the whole class to goose goose goose goose. In this atmosphere, as long as Sheng Wang doesn't think about it, he can't remember anything.
Gao Tianyang and Song Sirui often performed group cross talk with a group of 250 passionate performers. When Sheng Wang turned his head, he would put Jiang Tian in. The two of them sang and sang together, and they could always make Gao Tianyang twitch his mouth and say, "Why do I owe this mouth so much."
Then Sheng Wang would lean back in his chair with a big laugh, and punch Jiang Tian behind him without looking back.
At times like this, he felt that the throbbing that occurred at a certain moment in that gloomy morning was an illusion—he was clearly so magnanimous, no different from Gao Tianyang, Song Sirui, and the other classmates standing around.
But this confidence doesn't last long. It will subside a little bit by inadvertent glances and occasional touches, and be replaced by another inexplicable emotion, like a turbulent undercurrent under the calm sea.
It gets worse at night.
After the lights in the attached middle school were turned off, the teacher checked the bed. In any dormitory that someone did not return, and which dormitory was too noisy, the dormitory would put up a notice board, so the campus was always quiet at night, and only the patrol teacher occasionally coughed and whispered. It's exactly the same as the alley that night, exactly the same! exactly the same...
So three days later, Master Shanda now has two more greens.
His skin is white, and he always looks like he has been carefully cared for. Occasionally, he shows a little tiredness and it is particularly eye-catching.
This morning, Sheng Wang went to the classroom to sleep on his stomach without buying breakfast. In these twenty minutes, he had two messy dreams, and he struggled out of his dreams until the prep bell rang in the first class.
He vaguely felt that something was wiping his clothes lightly, and thought it was Gao Tianyang who came to take out the paper on his desk again. As a result, in the next second, I heard Gao Tianyang's loud voice ringing from a few tables away, shouting: "Chili, give me the chemistry! Quick! Lao He is coming soon!"
"The last time." Chili said this for the nth time.
"Last last time, fast!"
"I'll copy your surname Gao tomorrow."
"No surname, no surname, copy me tomorrow and call you dad."
This animal, Gao Tianyang, can really say anything for the sake of the paper.
Sheng Wang complained while half asleep, and then suddenly woke up - so it wasn't this animal who was digging his papers, who was that? ?
He frowned and looked down drowsily. The rolls in the table were still there, and in addition there was a plastic bag. The bag has a dark blue logo printed on it, and it looks like the kind commonly used in school cafeterias and supermarkets.
Sheng Wang took out the bag and untied it, which contained a cup of bean curd, a boiled egg, and a can of milk.
The school cafeteria has two floors, and the taste is not exactly the same. There are fewer people in line on the second floor, and the tofu brain is slightly more alkaline. There are many people on the first floor, and the tofu brain will sprinkle walnuts and peanuts.
Sheng Wang likes the taste of the first floor, but buys the second floor more often with others because he is too lazy to line up.
This cup is on the first floor. The milky white tofu is sprinkled with a layer of ingredients, and it is still very hot.
But the boiled eggs surprised him a bit, because he doesn't eat boiled eggs without dipping sauce. However, if you take it out, it is indeed more convenient to cook it than to fry it.
As for the milk, it was still the familiar little red can, exactly the same as his previous avatar.
As long as Jiang Tian brought him breakfast, there must be such a pot of Wangzai. At first, Jiang Tian used Wang Zai to tease him in response to a joke in WeChat chat. Then somehow it became a habit and a hallmark.
Sheng Wang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the little red can.
There were two villains in his head fighting each other with knives on their shoulders. One said, "Fortunately, all kinds of habits have not changed. Jiang Tian should not have noticed anything."
Another said: "Fart, nothing to be noticed."
One said, "I don't mean anything else, just the physical response that morning."
Another: "Go away, which boy has no physical reaction when he opens his eyes in the morning."
"That's also very embarrassing."
"It's not embarrassing to forget it."
"Another way to relieve it is to know that other people are more embarrassed than you."
"So did Jiang Tian also—" that morning
Before the two villains could finish talking, they were pressed to death by Sheng Wang together.
When Gao Tianyang returned to his seat, what he saw was Sheng Wang's expressionless face. He was startled: "What the hell? Brother Sheng, why are you so big with dark circles under your eyes?"
Sheng Wang said, "Insomnia."
Gao Tianyang was still very puzzled: "Then why are your neck and ears all red?"
Sheng Wang: "… "
He pointed to the front and said, "Old He is here, are you going to get out?"
Gao Tianyang shrank his neck and rolled away immediately. It was only after he rolled out that he found out that Brother Sheng had lied to him. There was no one on the podium, the class bell didn't ring, and the old man hadn't arrived yet. So he turned his head stubbornly again and asked reluctantly, "No, why are you so sleepless?"
Sheng Wangxin said you asked me who I asked to go? He couldn't come up with a reason to explain, Gao Tianyang suddenly spoke again: "Brother Tim—"
He crossed Sheng Wang's shoulder and asked Jiang Tian, "What happened to the dormitory recently? Brother Sheng's heart is so big that he can't sleep?"
Sheng Wang almost vomited blood and said in his heart that I really thank you for riding the horse.
His back was tense, and after a few seconds of silence, he realized that he was actually waiting for Jiang Tian's answer. Even though the words were actually endless, it was impossible to get any answer at all.
Sure enough, Jiang Tian said "No" hastily sent Gao Tianyang, because Lao He had stepped into the classroom on the official bell. Gao Tianyang didn't dare to chat under the eyes of the head teacher no matter what, he pouted and sat upright and listened to the class.
The content of the second year of high school has been completed. Recently, Lao He and the chemistry teacher have been teaching them about experimental topics. There will always be a few practical videos in class. After the experimental topic is finished, they will start the content of the third year of high school, and it is expected that they will be able to get it all done in one and a half months. After that, there are various competitions and reviews.
For the convenience of watching the video, the blackout curtains of the windows on both sides were lowered, and the classroom was dark, only the experimental light and shadow on the screen flickered.
The people at the back table didn't say anything again, Sheng Wang waited for a while longer, and the tense back finally relaxed slowly.
Jiang Tian did not chat with Gao Tianyang much, nor did he ask Gao Tianyang about his insomnia, which avoided a more embarrassing situation. He should have breathed a sigh of relief, and he did. But somehow, he felt a little lost for no reason.
Not much, really just a little bit.
Maybe it's because... Even Gao Tianyang's careless eyes noticed something, but Jiang Tian didn't ask.
Sheng Wang leaned lazily on the back of the chair, resting his right hand on the table, holding a fountain pen between his fingers and turning it one by one. He looked at the screen calmly, but laughed at himself: Come on, I'm really hypocritical.
Just as he threw all these out of his mind and wrote down the experimental points on the notebook by the light of the screen, the gap of the schoolbag in the table suddenly revealed a light.
Sheng Wang's nib didn't stop, his left hand reached into his schoolbag and took out his mobile phone. He swiped the screen and pulled down the notification bar, and found a new notification on WeChat, showing that Jiang Tian had sent him a picture.
picture
Emoji
He clicked on the chat box that was rarely used in the past three days, and saw the picture sent by Jiang Tian.
It was a screenshot of Baidu Encyclopedia or other encyclopedias. It was mainly a text description. It said that boiled eggs can eliminate dark circles under the eyes.
The tip of Shengwang's pen slipped and accidentally pulled it to the edge of the book. He finally knew what the unpalatable boiled egg at breakfast was for.
So Jiang Tian actually saw it a long time ago, much earlier than Gao Tianyang.
Sheng Wang pursed his lips and typed "Thank you" in the input box. He felt that it was too polite and not like his usual style, so he deleted it and changed it to "Oh", which was a bit too perfunctory.
In the end, he sent a sentence, "What do I say, why did you bring me boiled eggs?", thinking that he was casual, natural and not cold.
Jiang Tian replied: Hmm.
On the podium, Lao He clicked on the last video, and the light and shade of the new tones spread out from the front. Sheng Wangbai wiped the screen boredly, and was about to lock the screen and put away his phone when another sentence suddenly popped out of the chat box.
Jiang Tian asked: Why can't you sleep
Sheng Wang's brows twitched, his fingers resting on the lock screen key.
For a moment, he almost had no basis to doubt whether Jiang Tian was aware of something, or whether Jiang Tian was awake that morning. But then he calmed down again in reason, thinking it was unlikely.
He lowered his eyes and quietly watched the question from Jiang Tian. After a while, he replied with a not too blind reason.
Sticker: No, it's just that I've been having nightmares lately and I can't sleep well
Sticker: Not really insomnia
A trick he learned from Sheng Mingyang, the best way to lie is to mix it with half truth and half falsehood. It's not very good, but it can be used occasionally to avoid embarrassment.
Jiang Tian didn't reply immediately, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not.
Sheng Wang waited for a while, until the screen turned black when it dimmed, and he felt thirsty and hungry in hindsight. He took out the small red can from the table and turned the vivid slanting eyes on the can to behind him. Jiang Tian's direction, and then took two sips with the corners of his mouth up.
When he took the third sip, he suddenly felt someone tap his shoulder from behind. He froze for a moment, then immediately leaned towards the back table naturally, with the rim of the milk jug still between his lips.
He tilted his head slightly and sipped his drink. The senses are all concentrated in the back of the head. He could feel Jiang Tian leaning forward and whispered in his ear, "Did you get scared by something outside the Wutong that night?"
"..."
"cough-"
Sheng Wang choked a mouthful of Wang Zai in his throat and almost died on the spot.
His brother probably didn't want him to live.