No, why is she touching her head
Why is she touching her head
She touched her head? !
Lu Xingyan stared at Shen Xingruo for a few seconds. After being amazed, he subconsciously retorted, "I didn't..."
Wang Youfu and other students cast their gazes over: No, you have.
Lu Xing delayed until he got into a fight and skipped class, and was dissed countless times by the teachers for countless reasons, but he never felt that he was so wronged.
He wanted to say something, but he felt very speechless. He subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Shen Xingruo, only to find that this white peacock was swimming in a lotus pond, perfectly blending with the blooming white lotus flowers.
——The world-shocking white lotus, Ben Lian.
Thanks to the backgammon duo, Wang Youfu, who was about to make a concluding statement, had a new topic. He didn't know why his desire to express was so strong. After drinking a sip of tea, he began to criticize the group headed by Lu Xingyan crazily. Squad recalcitrants.
Sometimes he was loud, his tone full of bitter hatred of iron but not steel; sometimes he babbled about spring wind and rain, trying to influence this group of ignorant young masters with earnest teachings, so that they could convert to study.
More than 50 indifferent faces were copied directly from the audience.
After all, the school has punished this group of recalcitrant elements. Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren can drop out of school directly. These innocuous criticisms and education are more frequent than those of the aunt.
But everyone knows that as long as they don't lose their conscience, kill and set fire, the school will not expel them, and any criticism or punishment can only be paid as a "luxury package".
So, why couldn't this worried homeroom teacher let them go home for dinner? ?
At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, the students from other classes had already left, and a group of little chickens finally ushered in a great liberation.
Perhaps this liberation was hard-won, the little chicks slid quickly with banana peels on their feet, as if they were afraid that Wang Youfu would suddenly think of something, and said another nightmarish "Wait, I'll talk for another two minutes".
By the time Shen Xingruo packed his schoolbag, the classroom was already mostly empty.
She looked back at the eye corner.
There is no room for Lu Xingyan's IQ to be saved. Fortunately, he was taught a lesson twice, and his memory is a little longer.
When Wang Youfu announced that school was over, he consciously went to the back of the classroom to get a broom, and helped Shen Xingruo get one by the way.
I don't know whether it was Wang Youfu's reprimand that made him want to change his mind and start a new life, or whether he wanted to prove that he really didn't bully the weak classmate Shen Daiyu.
After the two finished cleaning, it was already half past six.
The sunset glow in the sky is warm, and occasionally a few flying birds shuttle back and forth, embellishing the scene like an oil painting at dusk.
The teaching building of the second year of high school was empty, and there were no people playing basketball or football on the playground on weekdays.
After leaving the school, they didn't meet any classmates they knew, so the two separated without avoiding suspicion.
They chatted while walking, and Lu Xingyan said: "My mother called me at noon and said that today she has to get her hair done, and she also needs to do some beauty treatment by the way, and she won't be back until very late."
Shen Xingruo: "I know, Aunt Pei also called me."
The reason why Pei Yue was so orderly was to attend Shen Guangyao's wedding.
Both Lu Xingyan and Shen Xingruo knew it well, so they didn't say much about this frustrating topic.
As usual, Uncle Liu parked his car at the corner of Shuxiang Road. Because of Wang Youfu's unexpected nagging, he waited innocently for almost two hours.
Lu Xingyan opened the rear door, and put his arm casually on the top of the door, signaling Shen Xingruo to go ahead.
Shen Xingruo glanced at him.
Lu Xingyan leaned loosely beside her, squinting at her, "What are you looking at?"
Shen Xingruo praised calmly: "Not bad, it's quite a gentleman."
Lu Xingyan sneered softly, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.
Zhai Jiajing won't be going home this weekend, and has already made an appointment with her freshman high school classmate who is also not going home, and they will go to the city center for dinner together in the evening.
The two of them changed their clothes and came out of the dormitory to take a bus on the main road.
Originally chatting and laughing at the restaurant where we were going to eat at night, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the Continental not far away, Zhai Jiajing's eyes stopped unconsciously.
"...Quiet, quiet? What are you looking at?"
She was absent-minded, "Oh, it's nothing, I seem to have seen my classmates."
"Where is it?" The girl looked around curiously.
Zhai Jiajing didn't answer, just watched the two get into the car one by one, watched Lu Xingyan smile, then watched the car door being closed by Lu Xingyan, and finally watched the Continental speed away and disappeared at the end of the road.
She didn't know what she was thinking, she just pursed her lips and said nothing.
It was already an hour after returning to Luoxing Lake.
During the rush hour on Friday night, the road to the suburbs was also heavily congested.
Uncle Liu kept looking at his watch in the car, Shen Xingruo and Lu Xingyan both noticed it, and asked him if he was in a hurry.
He waved his hand and said it was all right.
It wasn't until he was about to drive into the villa area that he asked the two people in the back seat "what kind of cake is better" before he slipped his mouth—
Today his youngest daughter turns five, and he promised this cute little padded jacket to buy a cake and celebrate her birthday with her.
Lu Xingyan: "Uncle Liu, just stop here, it's better to turn around, we can just walk in."
"this… "
Shen Xingruo also said, "It's okay, Uncle Liu. It's quite congested now, so please drive safely."
He was indeed rushing home, so he didn't insist any more. He put the two of them at the gate of the villa area, turned the car around and left.
After the long winter days, the days began to grow longer.
It's half past seven and it's still dark.
It's just that the lake lights and surrounding street lights of Luoxing Lake are turned on at seven o'clock sharply. The gray-blue and golden-yellow sky contrasts with the warm orange lights by the lake, creating a strange and warm sense of coordination.
Lu Xingyan and Shen Xingruo walked into the carved iron gate one after the other.
Shen Xingruo suddenly said: "Uncle Liu is very kind to his daughter."
Lu Xingyan answered subconsciously, "It's just such a precious daughter, of course it's fine."
He didn't notice the slight change in Shen Xingruo's mood, and continued: "Uncle Liu, when he was in his thirties, his eldest daughter passed away in a car accident. At that time, half of his hair was graying, and he didn't give birth again until he was forty. I have a little daughter who looks like eyeballs."
Shen Xingruo: "Oh, so."
Lu Xingyan glanced at her, and later realized that he seemed to have said something that shouldn't be said.
He felt a little uncomfortable, "Hey, I didn't mean that."
Shen Xingruo turned her head, "What do you mean?"
Lu Xingyan: "..."
The two of them didn't speak any more, they entered the door, and the room was very quiet.
Lu Xingyan was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back, and he pretended to be calm and shouted twice, "Aunt Zhou, Aunt Zhou?"
Shen Xingruo put down her schoolbag, walked around the kitchen, and said, "Aunt Zhou isn't here, and she didn't cook."
"what's the situation."
Lu Xingyan turned on the phone, only to see that Pei Yue had sent a voice message half an hour ago, saying that Aunt Zhou's daughter-in-law was pregnant, and she would ask for leave this week, so that they could go home after dinner.
Lu Xingyan was speechless, and shook his phone, "Hey, miss, Aunt Zhou is on leave, let's order takeaway, what do you want to eat?"
Shen Xingruo was a bit hungry at first, but he didn't know if he was too hungry, or because he couldn't eat because of Lu Xingyan's words, so he didn't feel hungry anymore.
"I can do whatever you want."
Lu Xingyan also casually found a store with high sales volume, "Stir-fried vegetables, braised eggplant, corn rib soup, steamed sea bass?"
Shen Xingruo nodded.
Hearing that he said it was ready, he said, "I can't see that you eat so lightly."
After ordering takeout, Lu Xingyan slumped into the sofa to play with his mobile phone. Without thinking about it, he blurted out and asked, "Don't you only eat light food?"
After saying the words, his finger that slid the screen suddenly paused.
Shen Xingruo didn't think there was anything wrong, and said while pouring water, "Actually, I can eat spicy food too."
It was the first time that the two were alone at home. They went back to their rooms to change their school uniforms, and then returned to the living room on the first floor to occupy a sofa.
It's okay when you talk, but when you don't talk, the air seems to be extraordinarily silent.
Shen Xingruo peeled an orange and looked at the tablet while eating. Halfway through eating, she seemed to think of something, and then turned around and asked, "Do you want it?"
Lu Xingyan raised his eyelids, said "um", and took it.
Shen Xingruo reminded, "It's a little sour."
Lu Xingyan didn't take it seriously, and stuffed a small half of it into his mouth—
"..."
It's fucking called, it's a little sour.
How did she manage to eat half of it without changing her face
A hundred and eight thousand questions about life floated through Lu Xingyan's mind in an instant.
But Shen Xingruo just looked at him like that, and he didn't know what expression to make for a moment, but his intuition told him that even if it was a lump of orange-flavored shit, he should swallow it without changing his face.
A minute later, he swallowed.
Shen Xingruo said calmly, "You can eat sour."
Lu Xingyan could no longer tell whether it was a sarcasm, a compliment, or just a casual remark.
Anyway, his facial muscles seem to have lost the ability to move, and it feels like the Star City Evening News will publish a news tomorrow that "a sophomore boy in Mingli's high school died of a sour orange and died in a villa by the lakeside of Xinghu Lake".
Famous schools, mansions, bizarre causes of death.
Very good, the headlines on the front page are scheduled.
He didn't speak, and couldn't speak, he could only slump back to the sofa expressionlessly.
After waiting for ten minutes, he calmed down a little.
During these ten minutes, Shen Xingruo ate half of the orange again.
Maybe the oranges stimulated her appetite. She felt a little hungry, so she raised her head and asked, "How long will it take for the takeaway to arrive?"
Lu Xingyan picked up his phone again, and his voice remained unchanged, "There are many people ordering takeaway during the evening rush hour, so it might be a little later."
This reason sounds innocuous.
Shen Xingruo didn't say anything, as if he accepted it.
Half an hour later, she asked again, "Isn't it here yet?"
Lu Xingyan was so hungry that his eyes stared at gold stars, but he couldn't keep ringing the alarm bell of losing his status in front of the white peacock.
He glanced over and said disapprovingly, "What are you in a hurry for? Let me see where the rider has been sent."
Suddenly, the air fell into a long dead silence.
Lu Xingyan stared at the phone screen intently, and sat up straight.
This is fucking unscientific.
The takeaway order just stays on the payment interface, and it shows that the payment has not been made after timeout, and the order is automatically canceled? !
Shen Xingruo looked at him for a long time, his eyes were obviously filled with doubts.
Lu Xingyan put down the phone, digested it by himself, and brewed up his argument, "You may not believe it, I forgot to pay."
"..."
Shen Xingruo was silent for three seconds, "No, I believe your IQ."
Lu Xingyan had no way to refute, so he was silent for a while, and said, "Okay, my pot, let's go out and eat."