ordinary god

It was pitch black in the movie theater, only the light from the screen was projected on the audience's face from time to time, and the horrible sound effects were heard one after another, but as far as the story was concerned, there was no logic, the foreword was inconsistent, and there was a bit of pretense and mystery. .

Wang Xiaoming looked dull while eating popcorn, and his hands were tightly wrapped around his neck, and a person was leaning on his shoulders. If it wasn't for the temporary isolation by the armrest in the middle, the person sitting next to him would probably have died. climbed on top of him.

Wang Xiaoming curled his lips: "Who said before the opening that you would go into his arms if you were afraid?"

Lin Su closed his eyes, did not look at the screen at all, and insisted: "Yes, I said it, are you afraid? Don't be afraid, come and hold me tight!"

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

Wang Xiaoming stuffed the popcorn bucket into Lin Su's arms, and pulled his hand off his neck: "You're a...well? It's all performed by humans, so what's there to be afraid of?"

Lin Su stuffed a few rice flowers indiscriminately, and said vaguely: "I'm not afraid, who said I was afraid? Hehe, I've seen more scary things than this one. Have you ever seen a devil? It's not written in a novel. Yes, it's a real demon."

Wang Xiaoming nodded perfunctorily: "I haven't seen it before, it's scary to think about it."

"Hmph." Lin Su seemed to feel that he had won a victory, and he puffed out his chest proudly.

After the movie ended, the two came out of the movie theater, the sun was shining, as if people were born again—mainly Wang Xiaoming, and in the second half, Lin Su hugged his neck again, almost making him breathless.

Wang Xiaoming rubbed his sore neck: "Where are we going next?"

"Amusement park." Lin Su threw the popcorn bucket, and licked his fingers with unsatisfied interest.

It was the weekend, and there were so many people in the amusement park that only the heads could be seen, and there was a long queue for each item. Lin Su stared at the long queue with dumbfounded eyes, and said in disbelief, "Why can't human beings compare to gods? Because there are too many idlers!"

Wang Xiaoming glanced at him: "With hard work, can you become a god?"

"of course not."

"..." Then what else?

The two waited in line for more than an hour before getting on the roller coaster. Lin Su looked at the long track: "What's so interesting about this kind of pediatrics? As long as I want to, I can fly in the sky at any time, which is much higher than this."

With the lessons learned from the past, Wang Xiaoming didn't quite believe his words, and said perfunctorily: "It's because human beings can't fly, so they pursue the excitement of pretending to be flying."

A few minutes later, Lin Su let out a horrific scream as the roller coaster crashed down the top ramp.

After the two got out of the car, Lin Su squatted on the side of the road and retched for a long time.

Wang Xiaoming paid for several photos taken in an instant, knelt down and showed them to Lin Su.

Wang Xiaoming remained expressionless the whole time, which further set off how wonderful Lin Sugui's distorted expression was.

Lin Su felt a little offended, and explained: "You humans are too perverted. No one can fly like this. Flying is like a human car. It is just a means to reach the destination faster, not to treat yourself as a drum washing machine. .”

"You are right." Wang Xiaoming nodded.

Lin Su: "..."

The two later played some less exciting rides. Among them, Lin Su's favorite is the merry-go-round, which is unchallenging and suitable for all ages.

Wang Xiaoming bought ice cream and sat on the bench watching Lin Su on the merry-go-round.

Lin Su was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and teased the kid sitting next to him from time to time until he made him cry.

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

In the end, Wang Xiaoming bought two more ice creams to compensate the children who had suffered an innocent disaster, hoping that the merry-go-round would not bring any psychological shadow to the other party.

It wasn't until the amusement park was about to close that Lin Su followed Wang Xiaoming and left without getting enough.

"Next, go to the Love Hotel." Lin Su took out a small notebook, on which there were several recommended themed hotels.

Wang Xiaoming: "This activity can be omitted."

"why?"

"Because I'm underage, you'll be arrested."

Lin Su blinked: "Your birthday will be soon."

"Not yet." Wang Xiaoming refused, "I'm going back to study."

Lin Su was a little disappointed. He didn't complete all the human dating plans, and he always felt that he had lost [-] million.

On the way back to the dormitory, Lin Su hid his figure and changed into a form that only Wang Xiaoming could see.

Without those weird outfits, wearing a pure white robe, Lin Su looks very comfortable with his clean face and ears.

Wang Xiaoming resisted the sudden impulse of Mo Ming in his heart, turned his eyes away and said, "You should just wear this suit from now on."

"Huh?" Lin Su was floating beside the bed in a daze, he was taken aback when he heard this, and then laughed, "So you are a uniform control."

"..." What the hell?

Lin Su held his face and replied shyly, "Do you like the nurse's uniform? Or the police uniform?"

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

"The priest's clothes in the church are also good."

Wang Xiaoming said exhaustedly: "I want to be quiet."

Lin Su immediately proudly showed off his understanding of the human world: "Don't worry, I won't ask who Jing Jing is."

After finishing speaking, he still felt that it was remarkable that he had picked up this stalk, so he raised his eyebrows in a particularly showy manner.

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

Time flies, and soon it is Wang Xiaoming's birthday, and not long after Wang Xiaoming's birthday, the college entrance examination is coming.

When he came out of the examination room, Wang Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief. The fear he had been worrying for a long time now seemed nothing to matter.

He thought for a while and felt a little puzzled: "I worked hard, and all the things I should study are in my head. Unless I am amnesia, no one can take away the things in my head. Under such circumstances, how can I still fail the exam?" okay?"

Lin Su looked at him in surprise: "Why do you think you can't do well in the exam?"

Wang Xiaoming's grades are not very good, but they are not bad either. It is not difficult to get admitted to an ideal university, and he can even be admitted to a very good school if he performs exceptionally well.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Lin Su's surprised appearance, and was also very surprised: "Aren't I very ordinary?"

"so what?"

"This life is doomed to have nothing to do with luck, nor disasters. I can only live my life in an ordinary way."

Lin Su looked at Wang Xiaoming for a long time, and then he was speechless for a long time: "What is the ordinary in your mind?"

This time it was Wang Xiaoming who was speechless.

Lin Su knew that he had misunderstood, so he floated down and sat beside him: "Fortune refers to the good things that do not belong to you, and the things that are useful to you unexpectedly belong to you; disasters refer to things that should not have happened, or things that could have happened. What was avoided happened. Whether it is luck or misfortune, you are not in control, you are the passive party, and ordinary is the only thing that belongs to every human being. It has been in your hands since the beginning, but you have dismissed it. "

Wang Xiaoming's eyes widened, and the shock in his heart could not be subsided for a long time. He felt the deep meaning in the other party's words, and always felt that he understood something in an instant, but when he thought about it carefully, it was a little fuzzy.

He tentatively asked: "So, what belongs to me...... No one can take it away?"

"That's not necessarily true. If what belongs to you suddenly disappears, that's a disaster." Lin Su said, "But that's within the scope of Shuaishen's responsibility, not mine."

At this time, Wang Xiaoming suddenly discovered something: If it is true as Lin Su said, with the God of Ordinary by his side, the God of Fortune and the God of Decay will not approach, then although he will not be very lucky, he will not lose anything .

What belongs to me will still belong to me, and what doesn't belong to me, even if luck brings it to me, it's just a surprise, even if I don't get it, I haven't lost anything.

Wang Xiaoming suddenly understood what Lin Su complained to him at first—ordinary is really great.