Lemon Lightning

An Ning went to Ma Zhe's class alone, not to mention Qin Weihang, Liang Shenghan and Xiaopang would also run away from Ma Zhe.After class, he went to the cafeteria to have dinner, then went back to the dormitory to fetch water, took his books and prepared to go to the nearby self-study classroom to read for a while, but just as he put the books in his bag, the door opened.

Qin Weihang was carrying a mountaineering bag on his right shoulder, and under his left arm was a one-meter-long wooden board nailed with a metal bracket. After walking in, he turned around and slammed the door, then turned his right shoulder, and the mountaineering bag slid off his shoulder. I don't know what was in the bag, it was heavier than when they went to the rock gym in the morning, and Qin Weihang even fished it when the shoulder strap slipped to Qin Weihang's elbow.

An Ning looked at Qin Weihang in bewilderment as he walked to the desk, put down his backpack, put the wooden board with brackets on the floor against the desk, and then raised his eyebrows at him: "Do you want to go out?"

An Ning stuffed the book back somehow and said, "No, I just came back."

Qin Weihang then unzipped his backpack and said, "I brought you something."

From his backpack he took out a smaller, oddly grooved plank.

An Ning asked, "Is this a fingerboard?"

Qin Weihang put the fingerboard on the desk and said, "I mainly use this, you can practice, but it needs to be matched with this." Then he took out a set of pulleys, a safety belt, and an electric screwdriver from the hiking bag.

It was not yet eight o'clock, and the dormitory building was bustling with activity. Qin Weihang looked back at the dormitory door, raised his eyebrows and said to An Ning, "You turn on the computer, play a song to listen to it, and turn the volume to the maximum."

An Ning probably guessed what he was going to do. He wanted to install that fingerboard in the dormitory, and this school would definitely not allow it.He turned on the computer as he said, picked out a few rock songs, those by Lotus, and those by Sui Qingchi, and asked Qin Weihang, "How is 'The Great Wave'?"

Qin Weihang walked to the balcony with tools and said, "Very good."

After the shocking rock music was played, Qin Weihang turned on the electric screwdriver, and the electric knife squeaked. Qin Weihang squatted on the ground to install the fingerboard on the back panel of the bracket. An Ning also squatted down opposite him, helping him press the back panel.

After nailing it firmly, Qin Weihang lifted the wooden board, held it in his hand and fell over, checked it, then looked up at the balcony door, and asked An Ning: "Can the window above be opened?"

An Ning looked up, but this was a question for him. The window next to the door can be opened naturally, and the window above the door must have been opened by no one, so he shook his head: "I don't know."

Qin Weihang put the wooden boards by his feet and walked to the bottom of the door frame. An Ning just wanted to get the stool, but Qin Weihang reached the upper window just by raising his hand.

"Can't it be turned on?" An Ning raised her head and adjusted her glasses.

Qin Weihang stretched his hands against the window frame and tried to use some strength, raised his head and frowned, and said with some strength in his voice: "Since it is a window, it should be able to open—"

Then with a "bang", the window was opened by him in response.

An Ning always felt that there was something wrong with this method, but she couldn't tell, she was immersed in surrender to violence...

Qin Weihang lowered his head and smiled at him, as if saying "Let me talk".

An Ning's heart is like that window, "boom" coming and "booming" going, Qin Weihang's smile is like a high-spirited teenager.

Qin Weihang passed the bracket through the window and fixed it on the window frame, and the fingerboard was just right on the door frame.

An Ning wondered if this thing should be practiced like pull-ups, but pull-ups are done by grasping the horizontal bar with both hands, and there are only a few shallow grooves on the board: "This...how do you practice?"

Qin Weihang took off his coat and handed it to him habitually. An Ning took it with both hands and held it in his arms. Qin Weihang said, "It's similar to pull-ups, like this." He stood in front of the door, raised his hand, The left and right fingers are respectively inserted into the short grooves on both sides.

An Ning watched Qin Weihang pull himself up with only two fingers of his left hand and right hand, and was amazed. This thing is indeed the hell version of pull-ups, which can only be hooked with fingers.

After Qin Weihang took off his coat, there was only a white long-sleeved T-shirt inside. When he pulled up, he could see the bulging arm muscles through the white material, which was not too much, and the lines were just right and excellent.

Qin Weihang pulled his clothes back after landing, and said to him, "Would you like to try it?" An Ning's first reaction was that I definitely couldn't do it, but there was no one else here anyway, so it's okay to try, so she nodded enthusiastically .

Qin Weihang said: "Then let me install the pulley first."

The pulley is to be installed under the fingerboard, and the other end is connected to a weight. From a physics point of view, An Ning speculates that this will help beginners like him reduce their own weight and reduce the burden on their fingers.

Qin Weihang naturally didn't need this auxiliary device, since it was for his own use, he took the initiative to ask for it: "Let me install this, it's hanging below, right?"

Qin Weihang handed it to him, and An Ning hung Qin Weihang's coat beside the bed, then stood under the door with the pulley block in his hand, and began to ping-pong-pong with his head raised.Qin Weihang was flossing his teeth on the balcony. When he lowered his head, he glanced back inadvertently and caught a glimpse of An Ning's tiptoes. The balcony door is much higher than the dormitory door. It is estimated that it is at least two meters, although An Ning can also stand on tiptoes. , but it looks a bit laborious.

He turned off the flosser, wiped his chin, walked behind An Ning, took the tool over the other's head, and said, "Let me do it. Hurry up."

Qin Weihang caught off guard and walked behind him, An Ning was startled, and jumped forward a lot, wondering how did Qin Weihang manage to be so big and walk so silently?

Seeing his reaction, Qin Weihang didn't say anything. He took the tools and pulleys, and he could easily reach that height with a slight raise of his head. An Ning just looked at him like this. Although they were all boys, they were so different. Man, what a feat...

He watched Qin Weihang lose his mind, Qin Weihang suddenly turned his head, frowned and asked him: "Is someone knocking on the door?"

An Ning heard the knock on the door from the clamoring electric guitar and bass interlude.

He walked over to turn off the music, and asked "who" through the door, and a fat voice came from outside the door: "Me!"

An Ning opened the door at ease, Xiaopang and Liang Shenghan looked inside curiously, Xiaopang asked: "Brother, what are you doing inside? Such a big battle!"

An Ning told them that Qin Weihang was installing a training fingerboard.Over there, Qin Weihang had already installed the pulley, and he tied a black dumbbell to one end of the rope and dropped it to the ground.

"peaceful."

Hearing Qin Weihang calling her, An Ning immediately turned her head and ran over with a "hey".

Liang Shenghan and Xiaopang looked at each other, and followed into the dormitory, Liang Shenghan closed the dormitory door.

Qin Weihang gave An Ning a seat belt, and An Ning put on the seat belt. Qin Weihang lowered his head and buckled the rope on the other end of the pulley around his waist.

Xiaopang gave a thumbs up funnyly: "Brother, you are really good at physics!"

Qin Weihang raised his eyebrows lightly: "The principle of leverage, who doesn't know."

An Ning lowered his head to adjust the seat belt. Qin Weihang's voice was above him. He found it funny to hear Qin Weihang's voice. Qin Weihang usually looks cool and Buddha, but after getting along for a long time, he realized that he also has a childish side. The big Yuan Xiaoye was right.

An Ning challenged the fingerboard for the first time in his life. He first tried the two sets of grooves that Qin Weihang had cut just now, and was surprised to find that not only could he put two fingers in, but he could only put the first finger in. The knuckles, I said in my heart, I felt it along the first row of grooves, and finally touched the deeper ones, and I was relieved.

That wide groove was obviously prepared for his elementary level, and he can put four fingers in it. An Ning used four fingers to hold the two widest grooves. Qin Weihang said: "You don't need to do pull-ups, hang And just keep it.”

With the help of pulleys, he reluctantly kept his feet off the ground and hung his body for a while, until his arms began to tremble violently and he couldn't stand it anymore. Xiaopang helped him pinch the watch. He thought he lasted at least 15 seconds. It turned out to be only ten seconds.In the mirror, his face was flushed, and he was really disheveled.

Liang Shenghan was also eager to try, so An Ning took off his seat belt for him and buckled it up for him. Liang Shenghan only lasted for ten seconds before getting off: "No, this is much harder than pull-ups!"

Fatty turned out to be the longest among the three, hanging on for 13 seconds. After getting down, he touched the narrowest points: "I'll go, it's so shallow! It's not made by humans!" Qin Weihang, "Brother, can you hang this point? Show us a demonstration!"

Qin Weihang said: "I have demonstrated that you can't do it."

"We just want to worship, can't we?"

Qin Weihang didn't want to do it very much, because he felt that it was strange for three people to look at him eagerly, but the expectant eyes of three people were really stressful. In the end, he compromised and said "what's there to worship", Walking under the acupressure board, I grabbed the shallowest point with two fingers with one hand, and pulled myself up with a beautiful one-arm suspension.

Xiaopang was stunned and exclaimed: "It's so handsome!"

After Xiaopang's voice, Qin Weihang immediately got off the fingerboard, otherwise the whole dormitory building opposite would have looked here.

Xiaopang squeezed An Ning's arm excitedly: "Brother An Ning, I envy you so much, I can see Qin Weihang playing handsome every day!"

An Ning subconsciously glanced at Qin Weihang, who was also looking at him, then looked away, and said, "This is training, not playing handsome."

***

After Liang Shenghan and Xiaopang left, An Ning finished washing. When she entered the room, she saw Qin Weihang leaning on the bed reading a book. She thought she was reading a textbook, but when she took a closer look, it turned out to be Shoji Shimada's.

After thinking about it, he asked Qin Weihang: "Is my finger strength terrible?" Is there any help?

Qin Weihang didn't answer, looked at him from behind the book, and said, "I have a finger training ball in my bag, take it out."

An Ning walked to his desk and opened the backpack. The backpack was very deep. He stretched his arm in and felt a ball underneath. When he took it out, it was still pink...

A black elastic rope was tied to the ball, and An Ning was curious when she heard Qin Weihang's voice above her head: "Do you know how to practice?"

Qin Weihang leaned sideways by the bed, saw him shaking his head, put down Shoji Shimada, and stretched out his hand towards him.

An Ning gave the ball to Qin Weihang, and Qin Weihang directly inserted his fingers into the gaps in the elastic cord, and spread his fingers easily.

An Ning watched carefully. Qin Weihang was doing this right in front of his eyes. His fully opened palm was big enough to cover his face. Qin Weihang manipulated the pink ball freely. Then he retracted his fingers and released the ball with one hand. Come down: "That's it." Gently toss the ball to An Ning.

An Ning tried it himself, and it really wasn't that easy to stretch. Those elastic cords looked like rubber bands in Qin Weihang's hands, but they were like cowhide bands in his hands.

He said while practicing: "Thank you! Oh, by the way, tomorrow morning there will be no classes in the first and second periods, and the third and fourth periods will be college English. If you don't want to come, I can answer for you, but I get up very early. If you are rejected Don't worry about me when you wake up, go to sleep."

Qin Weihang nodded.The lights in the dormitory were all turned off. He watched An Ning go to bed in the dark, and asked, "Have you always worked so hard?"

An Ning pulled back the quilt and said, "I don't have to work so hard, but I want to win a scholarship."

Qin Weihang said: "If you don't need a scholarship, wouldn't you work so hard?"

An Ning lay on the bed, turned on a small bedside lamp, thought for a while and said, "Maybe you don't have to wake up so early every day." He dimmed the light and asked Qin Weihang, "Will this affect you? "

Qin Weihang said: "No, I'm used to having a light when I sleep."

An Ning was surprised: "Ah, why?"

Qin Weihang looked at the low ceiling and said, "I don't like a too dark environment."

An Ning was incredible, with an expression of "Why are you afraid of the dark?"

Qin Weihang turned over towards the wall and said, "Sleeping."

Qin Weihang woke up inexplicably after sleeping for a while, and found that the night was very dark and quiet, it should be very late, but there was still light in the dormitory. He turned his head and looked, and the person on the opposite bed was lying motionless, so sleepy that he had already fallen asleep up.Maybe today is too tiring for him.

He called out, "An Ning?"

The other party didn't respond, so he had no choice but to get out of the bed. When he landed from the edge of the bed, his feet stepped on the slippers very lightly. When he came to the other party's bed, the lamp was clamped on the inner side of the bed, but with his height and arm length It was still easy to reach, but he reached very carefully, his hand passed a few centimeters above An Ning's forehead, touched the switch knob, turned it lightly, and turned off the bedside lamp with a "click".

Maybe the surrounding area was too quiet, and the "click" was very harsh. At the moment of twisting, he actually cared a little bit, but when he moved his wrist and looked again, the sleeping person didn't wake up, and he even forgot to take off his glasses while wearing them.