Lu Xing resigned for several days of leave.
Duan Jiayan didn't have any idea about this on the first day. On the second day, he felt that life would go on as usual. On the third day, he couldn't help but glance at the empty space behind.
When studying in the evening, Chen Yue watched him sitting lazily with jelly in his mouth and playing with his mobile phone, and said casually, "The road dog is gone, aren't you bored?"
Duan Jiayan turned his head.
He seemed to have been poked in his mind, his expression was somewhat unnatural, but his tone was still silly: "I'm bored? I'm never bored."
Chen Yue didn't expect him to react like this. After a little surprised, he smiled and said, "He is quite boring. I looked at Palm League last night. He was still playing games in the early morning, and he probably couldn't sleep."
When Duan Jiayan heard this, his brows frowned: "You are all so uncomfortable after the susceptible period?" Still having insomnia
"It's uncomfortable, every time I feel susceptible, I feel that I can be anti-social in the next second." Chen Yue remembered something: "Last time the road dog was susceptible, he fought with people in the bar, and finally The bones are broken."
When Song Yi heard this, he leaned in curiously: "Squad leader is so fierce?"
Chen Yue nodded: "He usually has too much self-control, and he feels particularly depressed during the susceptible period, and he feels depressed and stunned, do you understand?"
While talking, Chen Yue looked at Duan Jiayan: "Anyway, as soon as he reaches a susceptible period, you should stay away from him. I guess he can directly commit a crime when he sees you."
Duan Jiayan was silent for a moment.
Chen Yue didn't know that when Lu Xing resigned from the susceptibility period, he not only leaned forward, but also honestly let the family hug him.
Song Yi heard the whole process of Lu Xingci's susceptible period from Shen Chilie. At this moment, Song Yi turned his face and whispered to Duan Jiayan, "Actually, I also think that the squad leader only hugged you for a while, which was a bit perverted."
Duan Jiayan: "???"
Duan Jiayan asked sincerely, "Then what do you think of him?"
Song Yi: "You didn't listen to physiological hygiene classes before, you didn't understand."
Song Yi: "The sun is light, it's not bad if you don't go in and mark it."
Duan Jiayan: "..."
Duan Jiayan was irritated by his rude and straightforward push in. He couldn't help but whispered with emotion: "Fuck, what are you thinking about all day."
Song Yi looked at him for a while, then suddenly sighed.
He sighed, quite annoyed. Before Duan Jiayan realized what he was sighing, Song Yi looked at him lovingly: "You said, when will you grow up?"
Duan Jiayan was getting goosebumps up by his tone. He gave Song Yi a threatening look. The latter didn't know what he was smoking, but instead smiled with a wave of laughter.
On the day Lu Xing resigned from school, Duan Jiayan woke up late in the morning, and halfway through self-study when he arrived in the class.
He habitually glanced at his back seat, and when he saw the boy sitting there doing the questions, he thought he was wrong.
Duan Jiayan sat down.
He pulled a box of chocolate cakes from the drawer, lowered his head and gnawed slowly.
Someone patted his shoulder from behind.
"You didn't have breakfast?"
Duan Jiayan nodded with his back to him.
Duan Jiayan leaned back and put his chair on the edge of Lu Xingci's table: "Are you playing games every day these days?"
"Well, I can't sleep." Lu Xing resigned: "Chen Yue told you?"
Duan Jiayan nodded: "He sees you are in charge."
The teacher was sitting on the podium, Lu Xingci's voice was soft and gentle.
"Then how do you spend the past few days?" He also asked him, "Do you miss me?"
Duan Jiayan retorted subconsciously: "What do I want you to do?"
Lu Xingci circled with him: "Can I think you miss me?"
Duan Jiayan looked at him speechlessly.
Lu Xingci said it decently, and it seemed that he really had a miserable life: "I have come over the past few days having fun in so much hardship."
"..." Duan Jiayan was silent for a long time.
He drew a piece of fruit candy from the drawer and put it on the Lu Xing's table.
"Welcome," Duan Jiayan said: "From Summoner Canyon back to the bloody sophomore year."
The people in the back row saw him put the candy and left, stretched out his hand to peel the candy wrapper, and smiled.
On the afternoon of the lunar holiday, Zhao Minjun took everyone out of school to watch a movie.
The day before the movie, she asked the students in the class to write notes anonymously, count the movies with the most votes, and finally decided on a suspense thriller that was recently released.
This movie is a big hit recently, and it’s not surprising that it won the most votes. Duan Jiayan looked at the voted film and looked back at Lu Xingci: "Can you watch this? It's a little scary."
He still remembers the tragic scene of Lu Xingci in the haunted house last time. Besides, watching the trailer for this movie is quite frightening.
When get out of class was over, Zhou Xingchen was looking for Chen Yue to borrow a power bank. He didn't think much, and said strangely: "What can't you see here? He is not afraid of this. We used to watch the deadly silence in the middle of the night, and Brother Lu actually laughed at him—Ouch! Chen! The more you kick me!"
Lu Xingci stared at Zhou Xingchen, his expression faded.
For a moment, he also wanted to kick this thoughtless thing like Chen Yue did.
Duan Jiayan reacted: "Look at it and laughed, then what?"
Zhou Xingchen also realized that something was wrong lately, and suddenly a picture or two flashed in his mind, remembering his previous experience in the playground. Realizing what he had exposed, Zhou Xingchen's voice stopped abruptly, his expression horrified.
Duan Jiayan understood completely. He looked at Lu Xingci and couldn't help but glared at him: "Are you an actor?"
Just as the class bell rang, Duan Jiayan turned back without hesitation.
He remembered that in the haunted house, that female ghost lady perseveringly scratched the door outside, and he followed Lu Xingci in the closet for ten minutes.
The other person looked at him with a straightforward desire, and seemed to want to eat him down.
It turned out that Lu Xingci deceived him to be afraid of ghosts for this.
The more Duan Jiayan thought about it, the more complicated it became. He was either angry or thought that this person was quite capable of making trouble.
In addition to this, there is still a trace of unclear awkwardness in his heart.
Seeing Duan Jiayan turning back, Lu Xingci originally wanted to explain, but finally withdrew his hand.
He propped his chin and sighed.
Lu Xingci glanced at Zhou Xingchen, who was standing still stupidly, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Although he did not speak, the expression on his face accurately conveyed three words:
Still not going
Zhou Xingchen was frightened and his head was blank, and he immediately rolled back to his seat.
After returning to his seat, Zhou Xingchen wanted more and more to sit still, he didn't dare to touch Lu Xingci's mold, so he could only find Chen Yue: [Yue! More! Am I finished! ]
Chen Yue: [Yes, you are dead. ]
Zhou Xingchen: […]
Chen Yue: [A sincere suggestion, don't hang around in front of him recently. ]
Zhou Xingchen was frightened and felt wrong: [Why did Lu brother coax Duan Jiayan? He wasn't targeted by Brother Lu. ]
Chen Yue didn't bother to pay attention to him, raised his hand and knocked a full stop.
There is a movie theater near No. 1 Middle School. For convenience, Zhao Minjun packed a projection room of a suitable size.
Duan Jiayan and Song Yi entered the door together. Zhou Xingchen saw them and waved quickly: "Here, here."
Duan Jiayan knew that Lu Xingci was also there, so he decided to look a little bit and not sit with Lu Xingci.
He was thinking like this. When Song Yi took the seat, he naturally skipped the seat next to Lu Xingci and left that position to Duan Jiayan.
There is only one vacant place for four weeks now.
Duan Jiayan: "..."
Duan Jiayan turned to think about it, it was Lu Xingci who played him, and he didn't do anything wrong, so it wouldn't be a big deal for him to sit next to Lu Xingci.
Duan Jiayan figured it out, so he sat down neatly.
After he sat down, the person next to him passed the popcorn in his hand: "Eat it?"
Duan Jiayan shook his head: "Don't eat."
Lu Xingci didn't force it, and took the popcorn bucket back.
The movie begins.
This is an imported film about an intricate serial murder case. For Duan Jiayan, although this kind of film is exciting and he watched it very deeply, he just didn't quite understand it. He felt that he had missed a lot of small details.
Duan Jiayan pushed Song Yi, with a very low voice: "Is there blood on the woman's face in the picture frame just now?"
Song Yi was even more at a loss than him: "What are you talking about?"
Duan Jiayan: "..."
"The woman is the ex-wife of the first victim. She was also a reporter who interviewed the police before. She should have accidentally taken a picture of the murderer." Afraid of affecting other people, Lu Xingci's voice was also very soft: "Bloodstains are the murderer. The hint left behind."
Duan Jiayan suddenly heard the explanation from the person next to him, and at the same time he felt refreshed to understand the plot, he was a bit unwilling.
Duan Jiayan asked confidently: "Do you think I can't understand?"
Lu Xingci: "No, I'm just—" The words in the muttering words haven't come out yet.
Duan Jiayan added: "I really don't understand."
Lu Xing's words: "..."
Duan Jiayan: "Why do you think you are so smart? You can understand everything. On-the-spot reaction ability can be called first-rate. Not only is bold but also careful, you can do things that seem incredible."
Lu Xing's words: "..."
Although he was complimenting him every word, he just heard a hint of gritted teeth.
Lu Xingci was silent for a while, and avoided the topic: "If you don't understand it for a while, can we discuss it?"
Duan Jiayan didn't speak.
When the movie enters a brilliant moment, Duan Jiayan begins to be at a loss again.
He first glanced at Song Yi, who was watching an idiot, knowing that he could not count on it, Duan Jiayan couldn't help but glanced at Lu Xingci on the other side, and then abruptly turned his head back.
Perceiving his small movements, Lu Xingci leaned in his direction.
The sound effects of the movies in the theater are almost piercing. In such a noisy environment, the boys' voices are low, clear and pleasant.
"The murderer planned to kill the old policeman. The police timetable was posted on the wall of his room. But he later found that the forensic doctor was more in line with his conditions and temporarily changed the target." Lu Xing resigned: "The murderer is very close to them. People at least can often see the old policeman."
Duan Jiayan seemed calm on the surface, but actually followed his logic to understand the plot. He unknowingly understood several clues, and the movie-watching experience rose sharply.
Duan Jiayan nodded.
Lu Xingci watched him respond quietly, and could feel Duan Jiayan's awkward mood gradually disappearing.
It looked like a cat with blown up hair, so he was comforted a little bit by him.
When he reached a place that he couldn't understand, Duan Jiayan had already developed a habit, and conditioned to look aside.
This time, the person next to him did not speak.
Duan Jiayan couldn't hold back, and asked him, "Why didn't you say it? You didn't understand it?"
The light of the big screen fell on Lu Xingci's face, his eyelashes drooped and his eyes were clean and clear.
At this angle, the eyes that used to be slightly sharp and indifferent, like a peach blossom with slightly pleated petals.
"I was thinking, I shouldn't lie to you before." He paused: "But I didn't want to tease you."
Duan Jiayan was taken aback: "... I'm not angry."
He turned his eyes and curled the corners of his lips: "It's just a bit uncomfortable."
Lu Xingci softened his face when he saw that he had the intention of letting go.
"Well, I know you're not angry." His voice was not high or low, and he was a little stunned: "You are Duan Jiayan."
Duan Jiayan was caught off guard when he heard the flattery, and felt relieved for a while.
He felt that Lu Xingci was really invulnerable. He couldn't refute, and he couldn't just ignore people like that.
For a long while.
Duan Jiayan said sincerely: "Brother Lu, please publish a book. The title of the book is How I Behave. I will definitely buy it."
When he came out of the studio, Duan Jiayan wanted to buy milk tea, and Lu Xingci followed him.
Zhou Xingchen saw that they were walking together again, and he was about to step forward excitedly: "Are you reconciled—"
Chen Yue quickly held the fool with his eyes and hands, and motioned him not to open or lift which pot.
When ordering milk tea, Duan Jiayan ordered the sign of this restaurant.
Lu Xingci doesn't really like to drink these things. He just wants to get along with Duan Jiayanduo for a while. He casually said, "Same as him."
They both looked good, and the clerk couldn't help but glance again.
Before leaving, the clerk kindly reminded: "Our milk tea is made hot, please pay attention when drinking it, and be careful of hot mouth."
Duan Jiayan said thank you.
But after he came out, he didn't take the clerk's instructions to his heart, he reached out and put the straw into the cup, and took a casual sip.
At that moment, Duan Jiayan was almost spit out without being scalded.
Lu Xingci asked casually: "Is it hot?"
Duan Jiayan endured the heat and swallowed the milk tea. He felt that Lu Xingci must bear this kind of thing with him. Fearing that he would not be able to flicker, Duan Jiayan exhausted all his acting skills, and spit out two words in an understatement: "It's not hot."
Lu Xingci didn't think much, put the straw in it, and took a sip.
After a while, his eyes widened slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
After realizing that he was being tricked, he looked at Duan Jiayan.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Duan Jiayan looked at him a little dazed, unable to hold back any longer, and began to laugh wildly.
Lu Xingci swallowed the milk tea, and the tip of his tongue brushed over the hot cheeks: "Did you deliberately?"
"I was scalded to death just now," he smiled unscrupulously, with a bad expression on his face: "I'm still a little nervous, but luckily I lied to you."
Lu Xingci listened to that fortunately, and looked at him almost dumbfounded.
"Hey Lu Xingci." Suddenly, Duan Jiayan called him.
He saw Duan Jiayan sway the hot milk tea in his hand.
"I lied to you too. We are even."
The author has something to say: today I will be gentle.