Feng Xinglang entered the door and smelled the smell of instant noodles, he couldn't help but frowned and looked at Lu Rong: "You didn't eat?"

"You smell it?" Lu Rong smiled, walked over and opened the window, "It's time to ventilate."

Feng Xinglang looked around the hall casually, and stopped in front of a photo frame next to the TV. His eyes fell on the woman in the floral dress in the photo. After staring at it for about a minute, he found that Lu Rong was holding a glass of warm water Coming over, he finally looked back, turned around and asked Lu Rong, "Is your mother not at home?"

"Going to play mahjong." Lu Rong seemed to think of something, his eyes brightened a few degrees, and he smiled ripplingly, "It's better if she's not here, we can do whatever we want."

Feng Xinglang looked up at him, and asked in a low voice: "What do you want to do while she's not here?"

"Naturally do everything I want to do to you, Xiao Langlang, you are too coquettish, you have to say it yourself!" Lu Rong bit his finger and gave a wink, "It's the two of them in the last painting. doing."

Feng Xinglang's Adam's apple moved, but he didn't make a sound. After a while, he glanced around, took Lu Rong's arm and went into the study, "Let me see your homework."

Lu Rong grabbed his arm with both hands, stuck to the ground and did not move, "Let's read the homework later, do you want to watch the football game? It doesn't matter if you don't want to watch the football game, you can watch a movie for a while."

Feng Xinglang held him still, turned back to look at him, and said condescendingly: "Didn't you say you like me?"

Lu Rong nodded, and immediately took the opportunity to confess, "Not only do I like you, but I like you very much, so much that I wish I could give myself to you right now."

Hey, this kind of nonsense talk is really easy to come by.

Feng Xinglang's expression was normal: "Then you should still remember what I said."

Lu Rongxing stared at him: "What did you say?"

Feng Xinglang: "If you can be admitted to university, we will date."

Lu Rong deflated like a deflated rubber ball, and lamented, "I'm not a college student."

"No one is born with good knowledge." Feng Xinglang dragged him into the study without refusal, pressed him on the chair, glanced at the notebook spread out on the desk, it was the wrong problem analysis that he lent him before school, Picking it up to take a look, his eyes finally fixed on a small irregular water mark in the lower left corner.

The water stains have dried, but left uneven wrinkles on the paper.

Lu Rong glanced at the water stains guiltyly, "When I was drinking water just now, I accidentally leaked a few drops on it, don't worry, it's not saliva."

If he admits it's slobber, will Feng Xinglang get mad?Lu Rong chuckled secretly, but there was a flattering look on his face.

Feng Xinglang stretched out his hand to touch the water stain, as if he wanted to smooth out the wrinkled places, but also as if he touched it on purpose.

Lu Rong was puzzled for a while, Feng Xinglang in this world was full of weirdness, but he couldn't tell where the blame was.

Feng Xinglang turned to the wrong question book, pointed to one of the most basic question types and asked Lu Rong: "These are the simplest questions, will you do them?"

Lu Rong felt a headache when he saw the numbers and formulas, "No."

"I'll teach you," Feng Xinglang explained every step in a low voice. After talking for 2 minutes, he found that Lu Rong didn't make a sound at all. He looked up and bumped into a nympho smiling face. Immediately put down the pen and paper seriously, "Did you listen to me?"

Lu Rong shook his head, then nodded quickly, "Of course... yes."

Feng Xinglang pointed to the original question that was mentioned just now: "Please explain it to me."

"Shall I tell you? Okay," Lu Rong said without looking at the homework, staring at Feng Xinglang intently, "You are so good-looking, much prettier than the stars in the paintings, from the first time I saw you Since you started, I have fallen in love with you..."

Feng Xinglang's eyes flashed, and he interrupted with a straight face: "I didn't ask you to talk about me."

"What can I say about homework? I'm going to talk about you." Lu Rong smiled and touched his arm, "Xiao Langlang, let's discuss something with you."

Feng Xinglang said in a low voice: "What?"

Lu Rong tried his best to show an expectant expression on his face: "If I pass the college entrance examination, we will date, and if I fail the entrance examination, we will fall in love. How about it?"

Feng Xinglang didn't speak, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he returned to normal in an instant. After a moment of silence, he put down the wrong book together, gave up teaching him math, and asked, "Give me the Chinese textbook."

With a oh, Lu Rong took out the Chinese document from his schoolbag and handed it to Feng Xinglang, "Here you are."

Feng Xinglang opened the table of contents, took out a blank piece of paper, quickly wrote on the paper for 3 minutes, raised his head and said, "I'm going home, your math foundation is too poor, I'll memorize four poems tonight, The titles of the poems are written on the front side. On the back side, I randomly picked four lines from these four ancient poems. After you finish memorizing them, fill in the next line of the four lines. I will check tomorrow. Remember, no Cheating."

"Recite poems, I can do this, it's much more interesting than those numbers and functions," Lu Rong said, looking at the four poems on the front of the paper, and nodded with a smile, "Great, I can almost recite these four poems Yes, don't worry, I will definitely not cheat on the homework you assigned."

Feng Xinglang stood up, "Okay, I'll go first."

Lu Rong pulled his arm: "Let's go so fast, it's still early, let's play again."

Feng Xinglang shook his head: "No, the driver is waiting downstairs. I said I'll be back in an hour."

Lu Rong: "Then I'll give it to you."

Lu Rong lives on the third floor, which is an old building in the 80s. There is no elevator, only a narrow staircase.

The sound-sensitive lights in the corridor lit up with the footsteps. Two young people walked in the corridor one after the other. Lu Rong walked in front to lead the way, and Feng Xinglang followed behind.

As soon as he got down to the first floor, the footsteps of high-heeled shoes thumped and thumped clearly entered his ears. Just by hearing the sound, Lu Rong already knew that his mother had returned.

My heart skipped a beat, isn't this the narrow encounter in the original plot?

It was because Feng Xinglang met Lu's mother in the corridor and confirmed that this woman was the culprit who caused his parents' relationship to break up, that Feng Xinglang made up his mind to take revenge on this woman's son.

Lu Rong was the first to see Mama Lu, and waved nonchalantly, "Mom, I'll go see off my classmates."

Lu's mother is about forty years old, but she doesn't look old at all. The makeup on her face is suitable, and she looks very beautiful in a tight black dress.

"What classmate, why don't you go home so late?" Mother Lu sneered, "Just send it downstairs, come back soon."

Since Lu's father passed away two years ago, Lu's mother often didn't go home at night. She didn't care much about Lu Rong, and Lu Rong hated being supervised by her, so the relationship between mother and child was not close.

Lu Rong ignored her, turned to let her pass first, stepped over the third staircase, jumped onto the flat surface, and stood there waiting for Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang stared at Mama Lu who was coming towards him, his eyes gradually turned cold, and he continued down the stairs expressionlessly.

The stairs are too narrow, only one person can pass at a time.

Lu's mother glanced at Feng Xinglang up and down, and suddenly smiled, "Why do I think you look familiar?"

"Really? I also think your face is familiar." Feng Xinglang confronted her in the corridor for a while, and didn't intend to turn sideways.

Mama Lu said, "Leave it alone, what are you doing in a daze?"

Lu Rong waved at Feng Xinglang: "Xinglang, come down quickly."

Feng Xinglang glanced at Lu Rong, with a sneer on his face, and slowly turned sideways.

The two passed by, and Feng Xinglang walked in front of Lu Rong, seemingly worried and indifferent.

Feng Xinglang couldn't have already started planning to trick himself into bed and get rid of him severely, right? !

Lu Rong peeked at him from the corner of his eye, his heart exploded, but he pretended to be excited on the surface.

At this time, the two had come to the sidewalk of the community.

Perhaps it was because Feng Xinglang was too cold, Lu Rong suddenly felt a strong sense of unease, his eyelids jumped up indiscriminately, and his chest tightened instantly, as if being stabbed by a sharp knife. He was speechless in pain, and couldn't help but raise his hand to cover it Holding his chest, his steps gradually slowed down.

Feng Xinglang suddenly yelled, and he rushed over, throwing him to the ground.

Before Lu Rong could react, he had already been crushed by a heavy body, and his back was pressed against the cold ground, which was painful.

There was a loud clang, and the ground shook violently, followed by the sound of glass smashing on the concrete floor and shattering.

Lu Rong tentatively pushed Feng Xinglang on his body, his heart seemed to jump to his mouth, and his voice was obviously hoarse: "Are you okay?"

Feng Xinglang's voice sounded: "I'm fine, don't be afraid."

Lu Rong swallowed, his thighs were still trembling, "What fell, fell?"

"A window." Feng Xinglang was silent for a while, then stood up from Lu Rong, staring closely at the tempered glass cracked into spider webs, his face was as cold as ice.

Lu Rong grabbed Feng Xinglang's hand and stood up straight, looking up at the house with a window above his head, his heart was beating non-stop.

The place where the window fell was just above his head. If Feng Xinglang hadn't thrown himself down in time, apart from the glass window, there must be brains on the ground now.

How could the window suddenly fall down?Is it accidental or inevitable?

If it was an accident, then there's nothing to say, it's probably the world's punishment for him because he deliberately tempted Feng Xinglang at noon.

Lu Rong's face turned pale, he shook his head and didn't dare to think too much, and asked Feng Xinglang, "The window fell down, what should I do?"

Feng Xinglang raised his head and looked at it for a long time, then said in a deep voice after a while: "You go home first, I'll take care of this matter."

Lu Rong frowned: "How to deal with it?"

"Call the police." Feng Xinglang said, his face became solemn, and he stared straight at Lu Rong, "You go back immediately, and after you go back, recite the four ancient poems I asked you to recite before going out, and then recite the reverse Fill out the verse. Remember not to cheat or I will be angry."

Lu Rong froze for a moment, and wanted to say something, but Feng Xinglang had already strode away.

After walking two steps and stopping, Feng Xinglang turned his head and reminded with an emphatic tone: "Homework is very important, you have to understand every word, remember, every word."

Lu Rong frowned, feeling that there was something in Feng Xinglang's words.

Returning home restlessly, Lu Rong had no intention of reciting poems at all. He washed his face with cold water and felt much calmer. Then he went back to the study and forced himself to focus on the poems he was reciting.

Although he is a scumbag, Chinese is his best subject. After a little review, he can already write these poems silently.

Lu Rong opened the Chinese homework left by Feng Xinglang, and found that it was filled with poems, and he finished it effortlessly.

The contents of the four poems from top to bottom are: Feeling the time, flowers splashing tears, hating farewell birds startling; Earth collapses and mountains destroy strong men to death, and then heavenly ladders and stone stacks are connected; In the past year, it should be a good time for a good time.

After filling out the couplets, Lu Rong thought of Feng Xinglang's reminder when he left, and felt a little strange. He stared at the four lines of poem for a long time, but found nothing, and took them apart word by word. The word, suddenly thought of something in a flash of inspiration, and immediately widened his eyes.

Holy crap, could it be that Feng Xinglang used these four lines of poems to convey a word to himself - don't let people collapse? !

Is this an over-interpretation?A trace of uncertainty flashed in Lu Rong's heart, he thought about putting away his homework, and decided to go to school tomorrow to show it to Feng Xinglang for verification.

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