09
The morning classes ended quickly and it was time for school to end at noon.
Ye Feizhou followed the flow of people towards the school gate, recalling what happened in the morning worriedly.
After that kiss, Ye Feizhou did not encounter any bad luck during the first two classes, and was even a little lucky for the first time!
But starting from the third period, Ye Feizhou's bad luck returned - when he and Lu Fan were walking and chatting downstairs, some unqualified student threw the half-cup of milk tea left through the window. It went down and hit Ye Feizhou on the head with great precision, causing sticky tea soup to flow all over him.
Lu Fan, who was five centimeters away from Ye Feizhou, didn't even get a drop of it...
Very irritating!
Forcibly dragging Lu Fan away who was jumping at some window upstairs and yelling at his mother, Ye Feizhou went to the toilet and rinsed his hair with cold water in depression, then returned to the classroom, took off his sticky shirt and stuffed it into a plastic bag, and put on his sports coat. , pull the zipper to the top and pretend there are clothes inside.
After finishing all this work, there are still two minutes left before the last class in the morning.
"Hey, why don't you think this milk tea will hit me? I'd rather it hit me. Really, it's hard for you to change your luck this morning." Lu Fan handed Ye Feizhou a pack of tissues with a very sad look on his face, "You Do you remember that last month, the wind blew down a cactus from the window sill on the second floor? We were walking side by side, but it happened to fall on you. Fortunately, it was a small ball with few thorns, otherwise your head would have changed. It’s become a cactus.”
"I'm just bad." Ye Feizhou wiped his wet hair with a tissue, blinked his big amber eyes innocently, and said in a calm tone, "It's not just a day or two."
"No," Lu Fan continued to recall with his arms in his arms, "Do you still remember that we had instant noodles together at noon last week, but you were the only one who didn't have the seasoning packet, so in the end everyone gave you some ingredients."
Ye Feizhou turned his head and looked out the window sadly, not really wanting to recall his bad days:...
Lu Fan: "Also, last week we ordered takeout together, and your convenient chopsticks were taken apart as one."
Ye Feizhou:…
Lu Fan: "Also, we all ate in the canteen together last week, and you were the only one eating cockroaches."
Ye Feizhou interrupted with a complicated expression: "It's all fried in one pot."
"That's not necessarily true," Lu Fan said sincerely, "Maybe he crawled into your bowl after serving it."
Ye Feizhou glared at him angrily: "Stop talking."
"I won't talk anymore." Lu Fan shook his head, "If I really want to tell you about your bad luck one by one, I can tell you that there will be no duplicates in a class."
Ye Feizhou couldn't help feeling sad: "Then I can talk about it for a day."
"How about you go find a more effective temple to burn incense?" Lu Fan suggested.
Ye Feizhou shook his head feebly, not wanting to tell his friends that he had visited all the famous spiritual temples in the country with his parents five years ago.
However, there are no eggs.
I really want to be lucky, but I don’t have to be lucky, I just need to be like ordinary people.
Ye Feizhou thought, putting his face on the desk and looking into the distance, his light-colored pupils reflected clear and bright by the white clouds outside the window.
cloud.
Clouds walking in the sky.
Could something as ethereal as luck really be contagious in that way
"Ah, I'm so annoyed!" Ye Feizhou suddenly collapsed and scratched his wet hair.
10
After school ended at noon, Ye Feizhou saw Shen Xingyun waiting for him at the door as expected.
He was leaning against the car behind him with his arms crossed, his two slender and straight legs crossed casually, the collar of his shirt open at an attractive angle like in the morning, and the lazy and careless look on his handsome face was like the leisurely sky. of floating clouds.
Students coming and going, both boys and girls, couldn't help but glance at him.
Ye Feizhou walked over slowly, silently, and without looking at Shen Xingyun, he lowered his head and opened the back door and got in.
Shen Xingyun was startled for a moment, then smiled and reached out to hold the car door to prevent him from closing it: "How is it? Did it change in the past two hours?"
Ye Feizhou snorted softly, almost inaudibly, and a layer of red slowly spread over his white porcelain cheeks.
Shen Xingyun got closer and whispered, "Do you want to stay for another two hours?"
"No." Ye Feizhou quickly covered his mouth and frowned, "I still have something to ask."
"Okay." Shen Xingyun didn't force him this time. He raised the corner of his mouth with a wicked smile, "Brother will take you to lunch first."
Ye Feizhou's heart trembled slightly and he rolled his eyes with lack of confidence.
The two of them went to a Western-style fast food restaurant near the school. The main customers they faced were students from nearby. The decoration was light and cute. The waitress handed the menus to them respectively.
Ye Feizhou glanced at the menu and casually ordered: "I want the cheese and pork chop set menu, thank you."
The waiter apologized: "Sorry customer, there are no pork chops."
"You little bastard," Shen Xingyun held his chin and looked at Ye Feizhou, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, and a smile that was a little bit unlucky, "It doesn't matter what you order."
Ye Feizhou glared at him and changed his face with a dark expression: "Do you have the deep seafood shrimp burger set meal?"
The waiter became more and more apologetic: "Sorry, there are no more shrimps."
"..." Ye Feizhou was speechless when he suddenly felt a pair of legs clamping his calf.
"More orders now." Shen Xingyun said. The part on the table was too serious, but the legs under the table were rubbing slowly and ambiguously back and forth on Ye Feizhou's calves.
Ye Feizhou's heart beat faster and he stuttered: "Then... what about the Italian Star Whopper set meal?"
"We have this." The waiter wiped his sweat.
"...Then I'll take this, thank you." Ye Feizhou simply didn't know what expression to use when facing Shen Xingyun.
Shen Xingyun handed the menu back to the waiter and said, "I want the same thing."
Ye Feizhou:…
To be fair, are you colluding
"How is it?" Shen Xingyun retracted his legs under the table.
"Not very good." Ye Feizhou still refused to give in easily, "It's just a coincidence."
Shen Xingyun clicked his tongue and said, "How about I win five million and show it to you?"
"No need." Ye Feizhou turned his eyes, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and fiddled with it, then handed it to Shen Xingyun. He was naturally smiling, and the corners of his lips that looked very soft were raised obediently. He looked a little bit The child is cunning, like a kitten who wants to do bad things, "You can smoke this on the spot and show me."
Shen Xingyun took the phone and took a look. It was a zombie shooting game that has been very popular recently. Players can extract advanced weapons by smashing Easter eggs. The star rating of weapons ranges from three stars to five stars. The higher the star rating, the more powerful it is, and the more powerful it is. A legendary artifact above five stars, but whether you can draw it all depends on luck. It is not impossible for a shameless person to spend a lot of money and draw three stars endlessly.
"You draw ten times in a row," Ye Feizhou's eyes sparkled with excitement, "I will only believe you if you can draw a legendary artifact."
"...Actually, you already believe it." Shen Xingyun squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Feizhou, then smiled, "You just want me to smoke something good for you."
Ye Feizhou, whose little scheme was ruthlessly exposed: "...then do you want to smoke?"
"Pump it," Shen Xingyun put his finger on the screen, tapped it lightly, and said softly, "My little unlucky guy."