The rain that had been falling for a long time finally stopped.
The tires ran over a puddle of water from time to time, and there was a faint murmur of water in the grass beside the road.
The co-pilot's window glass was open for a while, and Chu Yu was a little cold.
The rain-drenched clothes on his body have been changed, and now he is wearing the spare clothes that Lu Shi put in the car, and there is a familiar smell of laundry detergent.
Lu Shi saw that he rubbed his arms twice, raised the glass, and said in a low voice, "I'll catch a cold."
Zhu Zhifei and Wei Guanglei in the back seat were still arguing loudly about whether the barbecue stall by the river was open.
Lu Shi was too lazy to argue, and drove the car directly to the Qingchuan River.
The water level of the Qingchuan River has risen a lot, and the road signs standing there have been washed clean by the rain.
The river is quiet and quiet, there is no one person, the rain is too heavy, and there are not even people fishing at night, let alone barbecue stalls.
Wei Guanglei and Zhu Zhifei squeezed to one side, clawed at the glass, and sighed together, "Alas, the supper is gone!"
Lu Shi turned the steering wheel with one hand and asked Chu Yu, "What would you like to eat?"
"I don't have anything to eat," Chu Yu said after thinking for a while, "I'm a little cold, so I'll do it hot."
"Um."
The headlights came on, turned around, and Lu Shi drove the car back onto the road.
First parked the car back in the garage of the auto repair shop, a few people turned around, and finally arrived in front of a small shop.
The door of the store is very small. There are two pots of aloe vera in brown-red earthenware pots at the door, and a menu board written in red lacquer stands next to it. There were two small lights and five small square tables in the store.
Sitting down on the blue plastic low stool, Lu Shi asked Chu Yu, "Is it ok with glutinous rice dumplings?"
Chu Yu has no opinion on what to eat, "Yes."
Wei Guanglei and Zhu Zhifei were hungry early and ordered all the signature meat dishes. While waiting for the dishes, I was so hungry that I even ate a plate of peanuts.
Zhu Zhifei rubbed his belly where he didn't have any stock, remembered something, and then beamed, "By the way, the friendly army sent a battle report today!"
Wei Guanglei was pouring water for himself with a teapot, "What friendly army?"
"Just about Yiyang and Fang Mingzhe. The two of them transferred schools quickly and went to No. 11 Middle School. I happened to have several junior high school classmates, all of whom were in No. 11 High School. I was talking on the phone when I was studying. , I accidentally told the two of them partnering, framing the school flower for cheating, and cheating by stealing the exam papers, hiding their merits and fame."
Wei Guanglei helped Zhu Zhifei fill up the teacup, "Brother, well done!"
"Where."
Zhu Zhifei held up his glasses and said in a more serious tone, "These two people have good grades, but their character is really not good. If they don't get a little lesson, they might even frame others in the future. That's what some people do. , I never reflect on what bad things I have done and how badly I have hurt people, thinking that if I change school and pat my butt, I will be able to turn the page, pick myself clean, and look like a white lotus flower. Not sure, after that, dirty water will be poured on the victim."
Chu Yu said, "Thanks."
Zhu Zhifei touched the back of his head, "No thanks, no thanks."
The dishes are up.
Wei Guanglei and Zhu Zhifei were full of meat. Lu Shi only wanted a bowl of noodles, and Chu Yu had a bowl of glutinous rice dumplings in front of him.
Lu Shi put his fingers on the wall of the bowl naturally, "It's very hot, drink slowly."
"it is good."
Chu Yu squeezed the porcelain spoon, scooped a spoonful of soup, and blew it before putting it into his mouth.
The heat traveled down the esophagus to the stomach, warming up the whole body.
No one speaks while eating.
It wasn't until he put down his chopsticks that Zhu Zhifei looked at Chu Yu, "By the way, do you want to go back to school tonight? Or tomorrow?"
Jia Ning Private is not strict in this regard, and usually does not check the bed. As long as the roommate doesn't tell me, it's even if he's not at school all night, and he doesn't know it.
Before Chu Yu could speak, Lu Shi spoke first, "It's too late, you go home and live, he sleeps with me."
Zhu Zhifei nodded, and then said again, "By the way, Brother Lu, can't you sleep on the sofa in your house? Can the two of you lie on the one-meter-eight bed? I have a spare bed at home, or the school flower will come back with me. ?"
Lu Shi raised his eyelids and said nothing.
Chu Yu said quickly, "It's okay, don't bother uncles and aunts, I live with Lu Shi."
Zhu Zhifei didn't force it, "Well, that's fine."
Chu Yu went home with Lu Shi again.
Turning on the light, Lu Shi said first, "Isn't it cold, go take a hot shower first."
Chu Yu was soaked in the rain. Although he changed his clothes and his hair was about to dry naturally, his physique was never very good.
In order to avoid catching a cold tomorrow, Chu Yu consciously went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Coming out with wet hair, Chu Yu was about to dry his hair with the towel he used last time, when a light blue hair dryer was handed to him by Lu Shi.
Brand new, the wires are still bundled together.
Obviously, the last time he came, he asked Lu Shi if there was a hair dryer at home, and Lu Shi said no.
Chu Yu blinked, stretched out his hand and said, "Newly bought?"
"Um.
In response, Lu Shi bypassed Chu Yu and walked to the bathroom.
There was a soft click, and the bathroom door was closed, followed by the sound of the shower opening.
The surroundings became quiet, and occasionally a whistle could be heard in the distance. The rheumatism mixed with water vapor poured into the room from the open window, and it was a little cold.
Chu Yu found the socket in the bedroom and blew his hair "woohoo". On the track, Lu Shi lowered the window to look at his picture, and jumped out inadvertently.
After a while, Chu Yu turned his attention to Lu Shi's desk.
There are a lot of exercise set reference books and a few blank sheets of paper piled on it.
On the paper, different words are written in pencil.
The handwriting is familiar, and each stroke is sharp.
Chu Yu read out the contents of the top sheet of paper in a low voice, "The spring breeze is light, the clear day is forever, the sky is down a thousand feet, the peaches and apricots are scattered in the suburbs, the bees come and go, and the fragrance floats..."
After all, he has studied hard for more than half a month, and is sure that this is really not what he has learned.
After picking up the mobile phone next to it, Chu Yu checked it and found that the poem was "Xijiang Moon Slow", which was not included in the textbook.
I changed the words written on the rest of the paper, searched them one by one, and found that the authors of the words were different, but the words were the same.
Maybe this is Lu Shi's little hobby, or is it simply practicing calligraphy while writing questions
Not paying attention to this anymore, Chu Yu pulled out the plug, wrapped the hair dryer cord, started a game, and waited for Lu Shi while playing.
But within two minutes, Chu Yu became sleepy, wrapped himself into a roll with the quilt, and began to tell himself stories and hypnotize him.
This is a habit he has cultivated since childhood.
When he was a child, his mother was not at home, and his brothers and sisters were all studying in boarding schools abroad and could not come back several times a year. Every time after turning off the lights, he closes his eyes tightly, but still can't sleep in fear.
Slowly, Chu Yu learned to tell stories to hypnotize himself.
Just as he was whispering about the story, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Chu Yu carefully opened one eye, glanced at the door, and found a person standing there.
After taking a shower, Lu Shi wore a loose grey T-shirt and said with great interest, "Little turtle Butch heard about this, so he went out and climbed a mountain?"
His voice was soft and hoarse, and it was very pleasant, with a little smile at the end, which made people listen, and their ears were inexplicably numb.
Chu Yu found himself exposed, and his acting skills reached the peak in an instant, with pure doubt on his face, "What are you talking about? What little turtle?"
Lu Shi didn't break him either.
Lying down on the other side of the bed, Lu Shi turned off the light, "Sleepy? Go to sleep."
Chu Yu is so angry—
I hear it! He must be laughing at me!
Just when he wanted to quietly bite the pillow in shame, Lu Shi's fingers reached over and touched the corner of his lips, "Do you want it?"
Chu Yu opened his mouth angrily and bit Lu Shi's fingertips.
The next morning, Chu Yu got up late.
When he sat up from the bed, he was alone in the room, and the sky was bright outside.
Look at the time, it's ten o'clock.
Wrapped in the quilt and rolled around on the bed, Chu Yu stared at the ceiling, froze for three seconds, and decided to send a message to Zhang Yueshan to ask about the situation.
Zhang Yueshan replied quickly, and asked if Chu Yu was feeling better.
After asking again, I found out that Zhu Zhifei had already asked for leave for him. The reason was that he had caught a cold in the rain and went to the hospital, but he couldn't come.
Chu Yu instantly calmed down, threw away the phone, and fell asleep comfortably, before slowly getting up.
Opening the curtains, Chu Yu was dazzled by the light outside.
The window of Lu Shi's bedroom was not facing the street, but facing the small alley behind Qingchuan Road, which was not so noisy. With the windows closed, no loud noises can be heard.
After stretching, Chu Yu hummed a couple of songs in a good mood, his eyes suddenly fixed—
My day, isn't the one downstairs Lu Shi
In the narrow alley, Lu Shi put his hands in his pockets and was talking to people.
There were several people standing opposite, Chu Yu looked carefully and found that they were still acquaintances - those Hua-armed brothers who had met before.
Brother Huaji was obviously afraid of Lu Shi, and stood at least two or three meters away.
But looking at this situation, Chu Yuxian tensed, and what Wei Guanglei had mentioned popped into his mind, that Lu Shi's fighting power is high, and his level of provocation and stimulation is higher.
Thinking that Lu Shi was obviously in a bad mood these past two days, and that he almost went racing for his life yesterday, Chu Yu felt a little uneasy.
Before he could react, Lu Shi didn't know what to say, the flower-armed brother in bright red shorts shouted, and the next second, he took his younger brother to surround him directly.
"Fuck!"
Chu Yu turned around and ran downstairs.
He was unfamiliar with the road here. After going downstairs, he went in the wrong direction. When he realized that it was wrong, he changed the direction and continued to run.
By the time he reached the battlefield, a group of flower arms had already collapsed in half.
There were a lot of people on the other side, and Lu Shi was probably smashed into his arm, so he wasn't very flexible.
Brother Qiang really didn't want to fight with Lu Shi.
Early in the morning, he took a group of younger brothers from the beginning to the end of Qingchuan Road, collecting protection fees next to each other. He was very happy, and he had already thought about where to hang out at night.
Crossing the alley and taking a shortcut, I was about to withdraw, but I ran into a boy in a school uniform with breakfast in his hand.
There are a few younger brothers who are new here, and the protection fee is a bit high. Seeing that there is no one else with you, it is easy to bully, so he opens his mouth and says, "Who is in front of you, the pocket money and breakfast money in the bag, I will also spend it for your grandfather. ?"
He looked at the back and felt familiar, but before he could recall the reason, he saw the boy who was stopped, turning around with a soy milk bun.
Brother Qiang's breathing was stagnant.
What the hell is blood mold for eight lifetimes, can this meet the fierce god Lu Shi
For Lu Shi, Brother Qiang has a psychological shadow. This man was young, but he was very ruthless. He still remembers the feeling that his intestines were about to break when Lu Shiyi's knee was pushed against his stomach.
But the brothers were watching, and the man was stopped. If he didn't do anything, his big brother really didn't have much face.
Brother Qiang began to wonder, whether to continue to pretend, or to retreat quickly.
However, Lu Shi did not give them this chance.
As the footsteps approached, Brother Qiang was lying on the ground with his hands covering his stomach. He turned his head with difficulty and wanted passers-by to help call the police.
Today's Lu Shi is much more cruel than the last time. His eyes are like dipping in ice slag, and he is full of cruelty. He wants to ask, who the hell is provoking you, making you crazy!
Unexpectedly, when he saw the person who came, he didn't catch his breath—Fuck, that Communist Youth League member!
Chu Yu bumped into Lu Shi's fight, not once or twice. He bypassed the flower arm that was lying down and couldn't move, and stood next to Lu Shi, anxiously, "Are you not injured?"
"No."
When Lu Shi saw that Chu Yu's hair was still messed up and his clothes were not properly dressed, he obviously ran down in a hurry.
"wake up?"
"Well, wake up, I still-"
Chu Yu stopped talking and wrinkled his nose.
He smelled a very bitter and bitter smell, similar to the smell of a large box of Chinese medicine being boiled together in a large pot.
Following the smell, Chu Yu turned around and found a person lying in the corner of the wall. It was estimated that the unhealed wound had collapsed, and a lot of blood had flowed out, which was dazzlingly red.
Chu Yu smelled such a strong bitter taste for the first time, and couldn't help but glance at the man's wound.
It tastes so bitter and so unpleasant, which is really rare!
He didn't realize that, when Lu Shi, who was standing behind him, found that he cast his eyes on the blood spilled from others, his dark eyebrows suddenly cooled down.
The strong anger in his heart could not be suppressed any longer. Lu Shi put his hands back in his pockets, took a half step forward, his lips were close to Chu Yu's ear, and his voice was very soft, "Are you smelling his blood? Chu Yu."