"Little pear!"
Yu Rui already felt bad when he saw Yu Li drag Xie Li over, but unfortunately he was a step too late to stop him - Yu Li excitedly finished talking to the old Taoist priest, only to hear his brother calling out to him.
She turned her head quickly, "Brother?"
Yu Rui lowered his brows slightly, stepped forward and took Yu Li's hand, "Did you forget what I taught you at home?"
Yu Li blinked, and after a few seconds, the circles of her eyes were slightly red, and she lowered her head in grievance.
The old Taoist stopped there in embarrassment, and when he saw the little girl was about to cry, he couldn't bear it, "The child is ignorant, so don't kill her. This, the old Taoist sign is a marriage sign, but it can be counted. Think of brotherhood and the like—it’s fate to meet today, and I’ll give you two brothers a free fortune.”
Yu Rui endured, "I and he are not brothers, we have no blood relationship."
"Ah?" The old Taoist was stunned, "Didn't the little girl call your brother and his brother?"
"...just classmates."
"Oh, classmate," the old Taoist boasted after thinking about Haikou, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "The relationship between friends can also be counted."
Yu Rui: "No need, we—"
"Forget it."
A smiley voice interrupted Yu Rui's words.
Yu Rui frowned and turned his head, seeing Xie Li leaning over and putting his left hand on his shoulder, "Don't be so angry, squad leader."
Yu Rui frowned, "I don't believe this."
"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it."
"you… "
"Or," Xie Li suddenly lowered his body and leaned over, laughing dumbly in Yu Rui's ear, "I can't play it, squad leader?"
Yu Rui looked at him coldly.
Xie Li lowered his voice, "Before in the classroom, who was the one who said harsh words to me, saying that in the end, who would run away like a lost dog?"
Yu Rui looked at Xie Li expressionlessly for three seconds, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched and he smiled lightly.
"That's it."
Xie Li turned back slowly, "What information do you need?"
The old Taoist realized that he was asking himself, and said, "Birthday eight characters."
Yu Rui was silent for two seconds before reporting his birth date. After the old Taoist wrote it down, his eyes turned to Xie Li.
Xie Li raised his eyebrows, "I know the date, but not the time."
Yu Rui looked back at him.
Xie Li seemed to have noticed it, and said calmly, "My mother doesn't care, no one will remember it. Change to another number?"
This was the first time the old Taoist saw such a casual guest, and he hesitated for two seconds before asking, "What number?"
"How about the lucky numbers?"
"…?"
Xie Li squatted down, "XX4546, just take it from the inside."
The old Taoist was even more at a loss, so he could only bite the bullet and agree, "Then the first two?"
"It's all right."
Yu Li stayed by the side for a while, then reached out and tugged at Yu Rui's sleeve, "Brother, Brother Xie Li's lucky number sounds the same as your mobile phone number."
Yu Rui naturally noticed it early in the morning, and then glanced at Xie Li with complicated eyes.
Xie Li stood up and walked back to Yu Rui.
When he met Yu Rui's gaze, he laughed, "Do you regret giving me your phone number?"
Yu Rui turned his eyes away and said lightly, "If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have told you the second time."
Xie Li raised his eyebrows, "Actually, I remembered it once."
"Then you still ask?"
"At that time, it was rare for the squad leader to speak to me. If I wanted to listen for a while, just 11 numbers would do."
"… sick."
"Yeah." Xie Li raised his head slightly with his pockets in his pocket, and smiled, "I'm so sick that it depends on whether you are willing to give up your life to save the squad leader."
Just as Yu Rui was about to react, the process of muttering and babbling on the old Taoist's side finally came to an end.
"There is."
The old Taoist picked it up, shook his head and said, "I am in Sangzhong, and if you want me to go to the palace, send me to the top of Qi."
After the old Taoist finished talking mysteriously, he opened one eye to look at the two of them, and asked proudly, "Do you know what this means?"
Yu Rui raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at Xie Li, "The general idea is 'invite me to Sangzhong, invite me to Shanggong, take me to Qishang'. Listening to the context of the style of words, like the Book of Songs?"
Xie Li raised his eyelids and answered lazily, "The Book of Songs, Yongfeng, Sangzhong."
Old Taoist: "..."
Yu Rui frowned.
He turned his head and thought in his mind where to arrange the time - he should study the poem three hundred carefully.
The old Taoist was stunned for a few seconds before he stroked his beard and smiled awkwardly, "You two look young, but your knowledge is not shallow."
Yu Li was squatting in front of the booth and was curiously studying the gossip picture above. Hearing this, he raised his head, "Grandpa, my brother is the second in grade. Brother Xie Li sleeps all day, and is still the first in grade."
Old Taoist: "..."
Yu Rui: "..."
After Yu Li, who did not know that he stabbed his brother again, asked curiously, "But what does this sentence of the Book of Songs have to do with them?"
The old Taoist coughed softly, and was a little fortunate that he finally returned to his own territory, and his face turned serious.
"According to the marriage relationship, this marriage is a lifelong event. It should not be done by means of overstepping, injustice, force, etc. It must be done in a proper way to win the love of the other party and be done with mutual consent. If it violates the above principles , although they are combined, but the appearance of the two is inseparable, and the good relationship is also destroyed."
Yu Li listened, shaking her head, but she was still at a loss after listening. She turned to look at the two people behind her, "Brother, what did Grandpa mean?"
After asking, Yu Li realized that Yu Rui's expression was not the same as usual - it was still as indifferent in front of outsiders, without too much emotion, but her eyes seemed to move away slightly.
And Xie Li's expression is even more...
The old Taoist didn't notice that much, and continued to say: "This, if it is transferred to the relationship between friends, then—"
"No need to turn." Xie Li suddenly interrupted.
"Ah?" The old Taoist was stunned.
Yu Rui also regained his senses at this time. He looked a little uncomfortable, and stretched out his hand to pull Yu Li, "Okay, are you satisfied with your curiosity now? Thank you grandpa, we should go home."
Yu Li could only reluctantly say thank you to the old man, and was then pulled by Yu Rui and quickly left under the bridge.
Xie Li didn't leave in a hurry, he pulled out a fan ticket from his wallet. He picked up the counter and looked at it for two seconds before using it to put the money on the Gua stall.
"Thanks."
The old Taoist felt guilty, "Hey, it's free, and it doesn't take so much."
"Should be."
Xie Li got up, put his pockets in his pockets, and followed the figure unhurriedly.
"Thank you for the reminder... otherwise I'd be too impatient."
"?"
The old Taoist stared blankly at the back of the young man who left at the end, and when he regained his senses, he scratched his head.
Is it an illusion
I always felt that the young man's words before he left were gnashing his teeth and hungry.
What is this craving...
The old Taoist closed the stall bewildered.
—
A new Monday has arrived.
Xie Li arrived at school very late today, almost stepping into the classroom on the bell of the second class.
He came in from the back door, and the teacher was quite used to it, so he just pretended he didn't see him and continued his class. Yu Rui caught a glimpse of it and seemed to want to say something, but in the end it was because the class leader set an example and endured it after class.
When the bell rang for get out of class, Yu Rui put down his pen. He sat hesitantly for two seconds, and just as he was about to turn around, he saw the health committee member in the class carefully moving over.
"Thank you... Xie Li?"
Xie Li's school uniform today was rarely covered with a sack, but was wrapped around him, but it didn't prevent him from sleeping.
The health commissioner didn't know whether to be afraid or embarrassed, and his voice was getting lower and lower.
Yu Rui couldn't listen anymore, he turned to his side and asked with a faint smile, "Are you looking for him?"
"Ah? Yes... The blackboard rotation in the row next to last week has ended, and it should start from Xie Li this Monday."
Yu Rui glanced at the blackboard. The last class was a Chinese class. The teacher liked writing on the blackboard rather than using multimedia. At this time, the blackboard was full of chalk writing.
Yu Rui stood up, "I'll do it for him on his day."
"...Ah?" The health commissioner looked at Yu Rui in surprise.
Yu Rui smiled warmly, "Xie Li injured his right arm last week, so he can't clean the blackboard."
"Ah, so, then thank you, monitor."
"fine."
Yu Rui closed the exercise booklet on the table and put it aside, then left his seat and walked to the podium.
He picked up the eraser and started "working".
The classroom was a normal recess at first. Later, it was unknown which Sherlock Holmes found out from the health committee or himself that Yu Rui was cleaning the blackboard in place of Xie Li.
After a while, half of the classroom began to discuss while staring at the back of Yu Xiaocao wiping the blackboard.
"Isn't it supposed to be Xie Li's turn today, Yu Rui is actually helping Xie Li clean the blackboard?"
"Whether the two of them are friends or rivals in love, I really don't understand."
"Yu Rui is too good. Xie Li has provoked him like that before, so he's still not angry?"
"yes… "
One sentence after another "Yu Rui" burrowed into his ears—when no one was paying attention, there was a person in the back row who automatically raised his radar when he heard the word and sat up slowly.
Xie Li was dark and drowsy, but his eyes were still a little sluggish and low. After his excellent hearing captured a few key information from those discussions, he stood up on the table and walked lazily forward.
On the podium, Yu Rui just pretended that he couldn't hear the discussions in the classroom.
The blackboard has been wiped to the top.
The Chinese teacher is very tall and likes to start writing against the edge of the blackboard—when wiping the blackboard, she gets too close to the chalk gray on her face; when she takes a half step back, she uses Yu Rui's height to wipe the words in the top row. You also need to straighten your arms to reach it.
Yu Rui was frowning and thinking about how to advise the language teacher when he suddenly heard someone whispering in the classroom behind him.
Yu Rui stopped his fingers and subconsciously wanted to look back.
Just before he made any moves, a figure completely covered him behind him—
The warm palm covered the back of Yu Rui's hand, and the slender and powerful knuckles drew the blackboard eraser from Yu Rui's palm.
"!"
Yu Rui suddenly froze in place.
And someone's breath brushed over the back of his neck, with a scorching heat, and a hoarse voice that had not faded from the sleepiness of the first awakening.
"As soon as I wake up, let me see you swinging in front of the blackboard with thin waist and long legs..."
The voice laughed hoarsely.
"It's too exciting, class leader?"