Million UP school god plays me every day

The mobile phone on the sink suddenly turned off automatically, and Xie Lan's dazed face in the mirror also disappeared into the darkness.

Across the door, Dou Sheng's voice playing games became clearer.

"What talisman to take, don't use it if you don't understand."

"Good steel is used on the blade, so keep it for a while."

Xie Lan stood silently for a long time, tidied up his chaotic mood, and was about to go out when the phone turned on again.

A name he didn't want to see jumped on the screen, from "London".

The noise of the mobile phone vibrating on the ceramic sink was a bit loud, he hesitated for a moment and then picked it up.

Xie Jingming's voice was as kind as usual.

"Son, what are you doing?"

Xie Lan stared at the phone in a daze. He had forgotten when was the last time he heard this man speak Chinese?

It took him a long time to reply: "I'm with my classmates, what's the matter?"

Unconsciously curling his left index finger, he turned and walked into the darkest corner of the bathroom.

Xie Jingming said: "I was having lunch with my colleagues, and I suddenly realized that you have been back to China for two months? It should be summer in your place? Well, what are the seasonal vegetables in April in China..."

Xie Jingming opened the chatterbox, and Xie Lan was fainted after a while. He put down the phone in confusion, let it go for a while, and then raised it to his ear.

"The last time you left before your birthday? I didn't have time to tell you the gift I ordered for you. It finally arrived two days ago. Guess what kind of violin did Dad choose for you? You dream..."

"Dad, don't go around?" Xie Lan lowered his head and rubbed the bridge of his nose, "I'm a little tired today. If you still let me go back, my answer will remain the same."

The chatter on the phone stopped abruptly, Xie Jingming was silent for a moment, and then put on a serious tone, "But you should come back, your classmates are starting to apply for schools. We can talk about your dissatisfaction, such as Elizabeth, dad can back off How about taking a step and being friends with her for a while?"

For now, take a step back.

Xie Lan relied on her great concentration to hold back her sneer, "From the day you started dating, this matter can no longer be changed. What's more, the main reason for me to return to China has nothing to do with you, I am to replace my mother... "

Xie Jingming interrupted him a little irritably, "Go to the school that I admitted that year for my mother. The top universities in the UK have exchange programs with them there. You can apply to experience it for two years. Is it really necessary for a lifetime? Contact?"

"I'm sorry." Xie Lan's tone was calm and alienated, "I made it very clear before returning to China? I won't return to the UK for at least five years."

Xie Jingming was furious, "Why are you so unreasonable, kid? Speaking Chinese is up to you, and you are up to you when you separate from Aunt Elizabeth, and you even agreed to domestic exchange? You, what else do you want? Xie Lan, why are you doing this? Do you want to stay in the country?"

Xie Lan turned her head to look in the mirror, silent.

Maybe it was because he dragged it for too long, he didn't know when he became a little numb to Elizabeth's existence, and the matter between her and Xie Jingming had nothing to do with him at all.Going to his mother's university was indeed his original intention of staying in China, but now he suddenly felt a little uncertain, not sure if that was the only reason.

Just now when Xie Jingming mentioned going back to England, what flashed through his mind was that he wanted to accompany Dou Sheng to take the top [-].

Xie Jingming continued angrily: "I'm warning you for the last time, you have to control your temper. If I really stop your credit card and stop sending money to your Aunt Zhao, what will you do then?"

"I have my own way to eat." Xie Lan said quickly: "You really don't need to pretend to be ordinary friends for me and Elizabeth, and you will come back sooner or later if you take a step back. Dad, everyone should live in the way they want , I will not interfere with you, and please don't bother me."

There was silence on the phone for a long time, Xie Jingming suddenly said in a sober tone: "You met in China? Who is it? So you want to stay in China so desperately, are you in a relationship?"

One? Hit the nail on the head.

Xie Lan's scalp began to tingle again, but he replied quickly and calmly: "No, why did you get involved in this?"

He said, without waiting for Xie Jingming to give another round of lectures, he quickly said: "My classmate called me? I can solve the money issue by myself. Hang up?"

After hanging up the phone, he opened the bathroom door as if fleeing.

Lights and shadows flickered in the small bedroom, and permeating music was playing on the stereo.Dou Sheng curled up in a bean bag? The whole person is the word tense in capital letters.

"How do you recite the twelve days? Oh wait, our class teacher sent a voice message."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to turn off the microphone, and looked up at Xie Lan.

"Are you okay, your dad's phone number?"

Xie Lan hummed, sat down next to him, picked up the handle and said, "It's better to threaten me with living expenses to go back. It's a little more formal than before."

Dou Cheng paused for a moment, then smiled casually, "What's the big deal, your living expenses will be deducted from my pocket money in the future, and I'll count it as a loan to you."

Xie Lan glanced at him, "Thank you so much."

"Don't rush to say thank you, my money is not so easy to borrow." Dou Sheng said with a smile, "With interest on the principal, you must pay it back carefully in the future."

Xie Lan had something in his heart, so he didn't say a word.Dou Sheng looked at his side face, and said in a low tone, "By the way, did you fall just now? I'm sorry, I was so scared by the game that I ran away, don't you mind?"

Xie Lan hummed, "It's okay."

The barrage has been swiped for a while.

- You call this listening to the class teacher's voice? ?

- Anyway, take out your phone and play a show?

- what are you talking about i'm curious

- I'm going to crawl along the network cable and eavesdrop!

Dou Sheng reopened? Mai, "Calm down, the female ghost will come out later. Xie Lan will follow, I will protect you."

- I want some bean face, thank you

-I bother!

- who protects whom, tsk

- Two cats hurry up and bash your teammates!

Xie Lan didn't have much interest in watching the barrage, and finally suppressed the flustered feeling, and was excited by Xie Jingming's words "falling in love", all the efforts were in vain.

He dragged the joystick to let the villain follow Dou Sheng, staring at the game screen in a daze.

After a while, the villain in front suddenly turned around, took out a piece of yellow paper from his bag, and slapped it on Xie Lan's forehead.

Xie Lan was stunned: "What is this?"

-? ? ?

- Do you give life-saving props to your followers?

-What about the boss? ?

-WTF?

- What about the trouble? ?

Dou Sheng smiled casually, and said to Xie Lan, "This is called an exorcism talisman. Put this talisman on your forehead. It will prevent all poisons from invading, ward off all evil, and dispel all ghosts."

Xie Lan was stupid.

He mechanically manipulated the villain to continue to follow Dou Sheng, his heart beating wildly.

What's the meaning?Wouldn't Dou Sheng see that there was a ghost in his heart? Do you want to drive out the dirty things in his mind?

Xie Lan was hesitating, when Dou Sheng raised his hand to cover the mic, looked at the game screen, and said in a very low voice, "There is no need to panic, the big cat is covering you."

Xie Lan was taken aback.

Barrage:

- what the hell are you talking about!quiet!talk!

- Are you anxious? Are you anxious? Are you anxious?

-Ah, can you let me focus on the game?

Dou Sheng laughed? He let go of his hands, "It's alright? It's alright? Focus on the game and continue."

After solving puzzles all the way to clear the level, Dou Sheng seemed to restrain himself deliberately? Startled reaction, occasionally frightened to the point of death? He just gritted his teeth and frantically pulled the pillow, and did not hug Xie Lan again.

Xie Lan guessed that Dou Sheng also felt the embarrassment at that moment, so he consciously stayed away from him.

At the end of the level, the female ghost boss finally came out, and all the bullet screens were swiped to let Dou Sheng take off the charm given to Xie Lan, stick it on himself, and then go face to face.

Xie Lan glanced at the barrage, "How do I get this charm? Press B?"

Dou Sheng said: "It's okay, have you posted it? What is given to you is yours."

As he spoke, he put down the handle, moved his wrist for a while, then picked up the handle again and said, "Friends in the audience, the front? Fang Gaoneng Bean is here."

As he spoke, he manipulated the villain to go directly to the barrier and sprinkle yellow powder to open the "Gate of the Underworld".A shadowy female ghost appeared in the distance, trembling with the screen, flickering towards the camera, Dou Sheng walked around with her behind the stone monument on the bridge, and was almost caught in the face by her several times, but every time it was dangerous escape.

Xie Lan stopped operating? She turned her head to look at Dou Sheng.The handle was in Dou Sheng's hand? There was a clicking sound. He was concentrating on it, chanting words, and stared at the female ghost on the screen.

"Go around, go around, go around again! Let me die!"

The villain drew out the soul-breaking knife and missed it. The knife got stuck on the stone tablet, and the female ghost rushed up in an instant. Dou Sheng manipulated the villain to dodge backwards. After tumbling around under him, the knob of the handle made an extreme tearing sound. Dou Sheng crazily pressed the backflip back to the front of the stone tablet. He charged up and pulled out the soul-breaking knife. He took off and slashed with the knife, cutting off the face of the female ghost.

The huge clearance prompt flickered, and the bullet screen immediately popped up 666. Dou Sheng threw the handle and let out a long sigh of relief.

With vivid pride in his brows and eyes, he clicked his tongue at the bullet screen: "Look, look, let me tell you, life-saving things like spells are optional, and you can pass without them."

- you are farting

-Who said just now that good steel is used on the blade?

- jiggling for 10 minutes to get this spell

-Blade = Xie Lan

- thank you, today also kdl

Dou Sheng tutted his tongue and said, "Okay? Ah, don't keep making noises. That's it for today. We're going to download it. Oh yes, this is Xie Lan's live broadcast."

Xie Lan was fascinated by the spell stuck on the forehead of his game villain, when he was suddenly cueed and turned his head blankly.

Dou Sheng smiled and squinted, "Say good night to the audience."

"Oh." Xie Lan smiled at the camera with a little embarrassment? Laugh?, "Good night everyone."

- woo woo good night

- Lan Zai is really nice Su

- Lan Zai smiled? There is no atmosphere in the game

-Good night!Good night!Good night!

Dou Sheng didn't hesitate any longer, turned off the push stream directly, got up and cracked down the base of the game console, and unplugged all kinds of cables.

Xie Lan hesitated for a moment, then stood up, "I'm going back to the house?"

Dou Sheng was being entangled in a bunch of threads, and said casually: "Go to bed early, there is competition training tomorrow."

"Ah."

Xie Lan took a shower? It was past eleven o'clock in the evening when he came out of the shower. The hot bath cleared his mind. At one o'clock, he rubbed his hair with a towel while coaxing Wutong. After coaxing, he suddenly I heard the sound of the door opening next door, and then the sound of the hair dryer.

Dou Sheng had probably just finished taking a shower, and the two doors of the room were left open, and the sound of blowing the wind just came out so blatantly.

Xie Lan sat on the bed and wiped her hair for a while. Hearing the sound of the wind, she suddenly became distracted.

Suddenly, he kicked off his slippers, stepped on the cotton socks on the floor, and walked silently to the door of Dou Sheng's concealed room.

First look up? Look at the clock and two hanging paintings on the wall in the corridor.

Then, Zhangruo unintentionally glanced inside.

This angle is just facing the gap where the bathroom door is open. Dou Sheng is standing in front of the mirror with his hair blown. He is wearing a pair of light gray pajama pants with wide stripes. Stretch and lift up from time to time, revealing a smooth and firm side waist.

Crystal water droplets splashed out from between the fluffy hair, disappearing in the air.Dou Sheng's hands were running back and forth between the hair, and the outline of the youth's shallow muscles on the arm was faintly visible.

The familiar feeling of suffocation came again, and Xie Lan felt a chill in his heart.

How can I memorize "Song of Everlasting Sorrow".

Xie Lan was deeply interested in the country, so he couldn't ask for a boarding house for many days.

There is a boy in Dou's family who has just grown up, and he can't survive without looking at him a few times.

Isn't this the end?

Xie Lan stood expressionlessly at the door, silently chanting, and suddenly heard a click, and Dou Sheng raised the arm to pull the plug down, and the hair dryer went quiet for an instant.

The moment Dou Sheng turned to plug in the plug, Xie Lan turned his head and left, his heart beating wildly.

"Xie Lan?"

"..."

Dou Sheng put down the hair dryer, grabbed it? Grabbed his hair and walked out, "What are you doing here, what do you need from me?"

Xie Lan turned around awkwardly, and was silent for a moment, "Ah, looking for a cat."

"The cat?" Dou Sheng subconsciously turned his head to look into his room, "Isn't it on your bed."

"..."

Xie Lan turned her head coolly, and looked at Wutong who was lying on the pillow.

"The cat is here..." He swallowed hard, but I was almost gone.

His toes were in the socks? He scratched the floor fiercely, Dou Cheng frowned and looked at him, then suddenly smiled.

"Are there bugs again? I'm sorry to say? It's raining recently? There are a lot of bugs. I just trampled to death in the bathroom. I just don't know what it is."

Xie Lan heaved a sigh of relief, and nodded hastily, "Yeah, bugs, it's still the same string of money as last time, and it's especially long."

Hearing this, Dou Sheng raised his feet and walked into his room, "I'll go, what else are there? What are you doing for Wutong?"

The cat looked at it sleepily? Dou Sheng took one look, narrowed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Dou Sheng moved the bedside table casually, "Where did you find it? How long? How long?"

Xie Lan was in a state of confusion, and gestured casually, "It's so long, it's around the bed."

Dou Sheng was shocked, "Ten centimeters?"

"..." Xie Lan cautiously shrunk the distance between his two fingers by half. "Five centimeters."

"You scared me to death?" Dou Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, "I guess it's under the bed? I'll look for it."

As he spoke, he supported the bed with one hand, twisted his waist and lay down on the ground, and slipped under the bed with a stab.

"No." A muffled voice came from under the bed, "There are only toys hidden by the sycamore tree, where did you see the bug?"

Xie Lan took a deep breath, trying to act out the sense of despair, "Here it is!"

"Here we come!" Dou Sheng lifted his feet under the bed, took off his slippers, slid them against the edge of the bed, and slid them out again. The shower just now was in vain, and there was another layer of dust on his back shoulders. .

"Where?" He walked around with his slippers.

Xie Lan pointed at the door in panic: "Run out?!"

Dou Sheng immediately chased him out with his slippers, and as soon as he walked away, Xie Lan silently closed the door behind him.

Click, lock.

Dead silence outside the door? For a moment, Dou Sheng was shocked by the operation.

"I go?"

Xie Lan sighed and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I'm afraid it will come in again."

"Oh." Hearing that he was afraid, Dou Sheng's voice suddenly softened, and he raised his hand to rub against his door twice.

"Don't be afraid, I'll look for it first, and I might go downstairs."

Xie Lan hummed, "Thank you."

The lights were turned off, but Xie Lan couldn't fall asleep.He lay in the dark listening to Dou Sheng looking for bugs outside for half an hour, took out his phone, clicked on Dou Sheng's dialogue box, typed a few words and then deleted it.

For a long time, he silently clicked on his personal information, staring at the nickname "Renaissance" in a daze.

Dou Sheng stood outside his door and asked in a low voice, "Are you asleep?"

Xie Lan wanted to tell him to go to bed quickly, but the words got stuck in his mouth.

He seems to have lost the ability to speak normally with Dou Sheng.

Dou Sheng didn't wait for an answer, so he yawned and left with his slippers on.

Xie Lan waited for the last movement next door to disappear before taking a long breath.

He tossed and turned on the bed, and after a long time, he clicked on his personal information and typed in a new nickname: sick.

After preparing for the exam for a week, both of them slept very deeply this night, and were woken up by the pony kicking the door the next morning.

Xie Lan washed his hands in a hurry, put the bag on his face, and got in? The car was still staggering from sleepiness, and he leaned back in the seat? He continued to sleep.

Pony lowered the front window, and the refreshing morning breeze blew on his face after the rain. It took several minutes for Xie Lan to wake up slowly. He crossed his fingers and moved his wrists, trying to straighten his waist on the seat .

He turned his head and looked to the left. Dou Sheng was "folded" in sleep? His head rested on his knees.

Xie Lan sighed, and opened Station B sleepily.

The list of private messages exploded every day, and he yawned and swiped down, pausing with his fingertips.

@K: Hello, Xie Lan. I am Wu Cheng, the PR of the K brand violin. I appreciate your playing ability and arrangement style. We have an entry-level violin here, which is suitable for beginners. We hope to cooperate with you to launch it. The promotional content of the first issue, I don’t know if you are interested, my contact information is:...

Xie Lan carefully read this passage several times and was a little surprised.

Since his "debut" live broadcast, there have been a lot of small promotions that have come to him, but this is the first time that this kind of regular brand and completely matching field.He clicked on the product link and looked at the violin. The K brand originated in France and is well-known in Europe. This? An entry-level violin can't go wrong, and the price is in the early [-]s, which is quite suitable.

"What?" Dou Sheng woke up, leaned back on the chair and stretched his waist, "You are watching so seriously."

"There is a promotion."

"Eh? Let me take a look." The sleepiness in Dou Sheng's eyes subsided, he carefully read the invitation? Twice, and? Clicked on the link to read? A few minutes.

"It looks pretty reliable, do you want to pick it up?"

Xie Lan hummed.

It's really tempting, his savings won't be able to eat? How long? Xie Jingming has to plan as early as possible if he wants to cut off his money and food.

Dou Sheng smiled? Laughed, "I think it's okay. You can use their piano to release the next music video. It's not difficult. Ask clearly, as long as you can accept our labeling of advertisements, fans will not mind."

Xie Lan hummed, "I'll add him first."

"Pull me up in the group chat too." Dou Sheng yawned again, "I'll review the contract, and I won't talk the rest of the time."

Xie Lan nodded, added it first? That person's WeChat, when he passed through the list, he checked the list, and suddenly found something wrong.

"You changed your nickname?" Xie Lan asked in surprise.

Dou Sheng rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Ah."

Dou Sheng's nickname changed from "RJJSD" to "Doctor Douzi".

Xie Lan felt a little strange in his heart, "Why change this?"

Dou Sheng snorted, "I still want you to ask you. Maybe you are sick in the middle of the night, and I am not allowed to change my career to become a doctor?"

Xie Lan was speechless. It took a long time to put away the mobile phone, and turned to look out the window.

These two names don’t really have any sense of confrontation, but if you read them together, it looks like a “one set”.

Just like the big cat and the second cat, he didn't feel much about the big cat and the second cat before, so he felt weird about it.

Xie Lan took a deep breath and shut himself up.

During the whole day of training, Xie Lan fell into autism.In the morning, Mr. Liang said that someone from the Education Bureau came to record the style of the provincial training camp today, so he would order a few students to go up to solve the problems. As a result, they called Xie Lan in the middle of the morning.After going up, Xie Lan solved all the problems that could be solved on the blackboard without saying a word, without explaining, and then came down in silence.

Teacher Liang had a complex expression, and there was no sound in the small classroom.

Xie Lan came down? Come and pass by Guo Ruize, Guo Ruize probed and asked, "Why did you get up today?"

Xie Lan glanced at him, "Speak human."

Guo Ruize: "I'll give you one course, and you've done all four courses."

Xie Lan was stunned.

He tried not to look back at the blackboard, but said indifferently: "Oh, I didn't pay attention."

"..."

Back on his seat, Xie Lan flipped through the exercises that were given out today, a little bored.

For him, there were not as many dry goods as last week. He glanced at Mr. Liang and opened a notebook.

In the notebook are the competition questions given to him by Lao Ma alone. Each question has a real level of difficulty, and it is worth pondering carefully.

But Xie Lan is not in the mood to do these perverted questions at this meeting. He uses his notebook to cover it, and it looks like he is doing calculations, but in fact he can't help but look over the top edge of the notebook and sneak a glance at Dou Sheng.

Dou Sheng seemed to be listening very carefully to the class of the provincial training camp. Every time he looked at it, he would bow his head and take notes, without exception.

Today's weather is fine, blue sky and white clouds, Dou Sheng is sitting by the window, the breeze is blowing his hair, he looks handsome with his head bowed seriously.

Xie Lan had a ghost in his heart, and even if he asked a question all day long, he didn't know how many times he secretly looked at Dou Sheng.

According to his own estimation, it probably takes a limit arithmetic formula to calculate it.

After finally staying up until almost eight o'clock in the evening, Teacher Liang finished sending out exclusive homework to everyone and went out for a while.

Everyone began to relax and chat in their seats, and Xie Lan finally got into the mood, and began to quickly calculate the space vector created by the old horse, and was writing quickly when Teacher Liang came back again and patted the podium table.

"That's it for today? Ah, I just went out to ask the teacher from the Education Bureau to get a USB flash drive. Some classroom videos recorded today will be displayed in the Education Bureau for about a week. I won't talk about the video. The reporter captured it from the front door. Already? Two photos of everyone attending class, one in the morning and one in the evening, let you choose which one to use.”

Teacher Liang inserted the USB flash drive into the computer and lowered the projector.

Xie Lan's back stiffened, and he raised his head abruptly.

All day today, if he is taken casually, he is likely to be peeking at Dou Sheng.

It is not difficult to imagine Dou Sheng's bewildered expression after seeing the photo, maybe he will really draw a spell and press it on his forehead to exorcise him.

In Xie Lan's numb brain, two large words floated: Help.

He watched the folder pop up on the projector with distracted eyes. Mr. Liang clicked the JPG file crisply, and two photos popped up on the projection. One before and one after.

The world seemed to be quiet at that moment.

Xie Lan looked at the corner of the photo with ashen face - after a long time, he let out a silent and long sigh of relief, and collapsed back into the back of the chair.

Pity the heavens, the morning and evening snaps didn't show him peeking at Dou Sheng, but Dou Sheng just happened to look at him casually, the safety index is max.

Xie Lan came back from the dead, physically and mentally exhausted, and turned to meet Dou Sheng's gaze.

Dou Sheng's tone was a little tentative, "Is the photo okay? I feel like it? My photo is a bit ugly."

"It's pretty good." Xie Lan said quickly and calmly: "I look pretty good."

The author has something to say: After dinner, Doudan passed by the living room, and his back was full of vicissitudes.

The person typing on the keyboard stopped it: What's wrong with you?

Doudan said helplessly: I usually observe the lazy egg secretly, but it seems to be discovered by it. It always stares at me today!

Doudan let out a long sigh as he spoke: I'm in a panic.