glare effect

Before going to the exit of Gate 3, there is a long and dim corridor.

The airtight ceiling and walls blocked most of the daylight.Ten minutes ago, a large number of sports students who had just watched the game began to pour out from here, retreating to the outside world.

At that time, he was leaning against a corner alone, and countless vague and unfamiliar faces passed by, laughing and cursing quickly.He couldn't see their appearance very clearly, he could barely catch their hastily passing by, and finally they all disappeared in the white halo at the exit at the end of the corridor.

So when that tall sapphire blue figure appeared in sight, Shi was really stunned for a while.

The man walked steadily and slowly, with a pair of slender legs alternately back and forth, constantly attracting the attention of the people around him.

At the same time, he was sure that he was right, even though he could only see some light and shadow with softened edges.

Because such an outstanding figure and temperament, as well as that royal blue down jacket, really can only belong to one common owner.

"Luo Wenjiao?" Shi stared at the tall boy standing in front of him with wide eyes, and asked in disbelief, "Why are you here?"

Luo Wenjiao stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and tapped his cold fingertips on his left cheek, which was slightly red and swollen, but the other party grinned away.

"We lost?" Luo Wenjiao stopped and asked flatly.

This question was asked without thinking, but Shi squinted his eyes and looked at him for a while, then stretched his head to look around, "Where is Xie Cheng?"

Luo Wenjiao buried half of his face behind the high collar of his coat, and replied softly, "Hospital."

Shi's eyes widened, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with his hand, is it so serious?"

Luo Wenjiao shook his head, then calmly said: "Just to check, there should be no big problem."

But when he swallowed his saliva, he said "oh" in a low voice, lowered his head and kicked the stones under his feet back and forth awkwardly.

He originally wanted to find something to chat with Luo Wenjiao, but now that the team just lost the game, he expected that Luo Wenjiao would not be in a good mood, and asked him to pick him up for Xie Cheng.But when he thought, it would be better not to annoy him by talking too much.

Having said that, it is really embarrassing for the two of them to stand like this without making a sound.

At that time, he was wondering why Luo Wenjiao hadn't moved, when a question from the other party unexpectedly sounded in his ear.

"Who did you fight with?" Luo Wenjiao's voice was deep and slightly hoarse.

"Ah?" Shi raised his head, obviously didn't expect him to ask, scratched his ears and said, "Oh, there are only two boys from the physical education institute, their mouths are very broken, and they keep scolding you for beating...you are not good at beating, I It sounded annoying, so I started a fight with them."

Luo Wenjiao didn't speak for a long time, just stared at him quietly for a while, then hummed softly.

Shi was startled, although he couldn't see clearly, he still vaguely felt that Luo Wenjiao's brows and eyes seemed to soften a lot.

"You...what are you laughing at?" Shi was obviously quite dissatisfied with his nonchalant attitude, obviously he rushed up to fight for a word of scolding him, but this person acted like he had nothing to do with it, and on the contrary Laughing at his bleak predicament after being beaten.

"No... Those two people are really too much." Shi frowned tightly, as if with an aura of ignorance, and said to Luo Wenjiao seriously, "What do you mean? He played well, and said that you are an embroidered pillow! Don't they have eyes? They can't see that you are so skilled. If it weren't for your leg injury, which round would they win today? It's okay to scold you, but you dare Spit is better than the middle finger? If I didn’t hit him with teeth all over the place, it would be cheaper for him..."

Shi said a lot of righteous words, and suddenly thought that telling Luo Wenjiao what those two bastards said at this time seemed to make him feel even more uncomfortable, so he quickly swallowed the second half of what he didn't finish, and from time to time Watch his reaction.

Who knew that Luo Wenjiao didn't seem to have any obvious emotional changes, he just stood there nonchalantly.

"Maybe what they say makes sense?"

There was no ups and downs in his tone, as if he was talking about objective facts.

"Ah bah." Shi's face was full of surprise, never expecting such words to come from the mouth of Luo Wenjiao, who has always been noble, "Do you rely on your face to play? No, you rely on talent and hard work. They It’s because I didn’t see how you usually practice in the basketball court, and you can say a few words to slander you casually. But I saw it, Captain Xie Cheng, Liu, they all saw it, and you saw it too. You have been smashed. It’s broken or something, and you still think those two bastards are right?”

A strange expression appeared on Luo Wenjiao's face, which seemed to be both surprised and suppressed laughter.

He just made a casual joke about himself. A person as indifferent and arrogant as he would naturally not care too much about a few words of contempt from others, and he would never take it to heart, let alone suffer a blow from it. , disheartened.

Unexpectedly, an unintentional remark was taken seriously by Shi Shi, and he said a lot of words to educate himself.

Luo Wenjiao looked at Shi Que standing in front of him so angry that his ears were red, he suddenly wanted to laugh, but his heart felt sour again.

It seemed that no one had been so angry about a trivial matter about him before, and even fought with others, until the glasses were smashed to pieces.

No one has ever fought so hard for him.

Luo Wenjiao stared at it quietly for a while, his young and thin face was as plain as before, and after a long while, he smiled lightly and said, "Yes, I see."

Shi, however, stood there blankly, unable to understand what he meant by staring at him for so long, and also unable to figure out what he "knew", so he could only blink his eyes thoughtlessly.

Still doubting whether Luo Wenjiao was hit hard by this match, but just as he was about to open his mouth to comfort him, his forearm was pulled up by the person in front of him.

"Why?" Shi asked in a daze.

When Luo Wenjiao didn't pull it, he didn't let go, and said calmly, "Go back, blind man."

Shi Shi gave a disdainful "cut", followed Luo Wenjiao obediently on his feet, let him hold his arm, and muttered softly: "I can't see clearly, but it's not like I can't see..."

As soon as the words fell, I felt as if my arm was being held tighter.

Not far from the gymnasium, Luo Wenjiao walked around to another exit and found a blue electric motorcycle.

Luo Wenjiao patted the car seat with his sleeve, put his backpack on the pedal, sat on it by himself, took the key to turn on the power, and then glanced at Shi calmly, "Come up."

At that time, he never expected that he would have the opportunity to sit in Luo Wenjiao's car in this life.

He obediently packed his schoolbag a little tighter, and happily straddled Luo Wenjiao's back. Before he could sit still, the motorbike rushed out, and when he was frightened, he grabbed Luo Wenjiao's down jacket desperately, so he didn't fall off the car. Down.

The electric motorcycle was speeding through the street, but Shi was huddled up in the cold, pressing his face close to the back of Luo Wenjiao's body to resist the knife-like wind blowing from the front.He squinted his eyes, trying to see the scenery on the street more clearly, but was blown back by the cold wind.

Almost everything in the line of sight is gray and white, only Luo Wenjiao's blue back is close in front of his eyes, which is the most vivid.From the rear angle, he occasionally looked at Luo Wenjiao secretly, and found that he was not even wearing a hat, and his ears were red from the cold. Fortunately, there was a thick windshield in front of the car, so that he would not be completely frozen when riding. unconscious.

However, he hid his entire face, and when the whistling wind around him ended, he realized that Luo Wenjiao had parked his car on the side of the road, a place he had never been to before.

But when he jumped out of the car, he looked at the blurred street scene around him in a daze, and raised his head and asked, "Where is this?"

Luo Wenjiao locked the car, picked up his bag, and continued to grab Shi Shi's arm with his other hand, pulling him forward, "Go get glasses."

If you want to say where the glasses in Beiyuan City have the most styles and the cheapest prices, you have to count this underground glasses city, which is not very far from Beiyuan A University, only two or three stations away.There are hundreds of optical shops, large and small. Most of them do wholesale business on weekdays, and they also provide single-sale glasses matching services. Many local people come here to get glasses.

Outsiders like Shi Ke who have just arrived in Beiyuan do not know that there is such a good place. As soon as they followed Luo Wenjiao to the basement floor, they were a little surprised at the eye-catching optical shop.

"So many houses?" Shi Ke rolled his eyes and asked in a daze, "Where can I buy it?"

"Anything is fine." Luo Wenjiao stood still in front of him, looked around, and pointed to a larger storefront at the corner, "That's it."

The two walked into the store one after the other and began to look for suitable frames.Although it was not a holiday, there were still many customers choosing glasses in the store. The owner was busy paying at the front desk, but when he saw them coming in, he simply greeted them and asked them to choose whatever they wanted.

But when he squinted his eyes, his face was very close to the display glass counter, so that he could barely see the style of these frames.He opened the drawer-style showcase, took out a pair of thin black-rimmed glasses similar to his own, carefully put them on, and raised his head to Luo Wenjiao and asked, "How are you doing?"

Luo Wenjiao was looking around aimlessly, but when he heard it, he asked a question, turned his head and looked over, and then said in a daze, "It's okay, it's just... nothing changed."

But when he took off his glasses and put them back again, he stared at the densely packed shelves in a daze, as if he was seriously considering Luo Wenjiao's opinion, "Is there any change? Then what do you think looks good?"

Luo Wenjiao obviously didn't expect that he would ask himself. After a while, he slowly picked up another pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the booth, gently holding the temples on both sides, and put it on when he wanted to help, but it was a bit clumsy The ground almost poked into his eye socket.

Shi Shi couldn't help laughing twice, straightened his glasses by himself, leaned in front of the mirror and looked again, then turned his head and asked, "Do you think this is good? Is it a bit too big?"

Luo Wenjiao looked at his face carefully for a moment, then lowered his head, lowered his beautiful eyebrows and said in a low voice, "It's pretty good."

Shi Que's appearance was originally delicate and quiet, with fair skin, and a pair of almond eyes that are soft when he smiles. Wearing such large gold-rimmed glasses can just neutralize the youthfulness in his bones and make him It looks more mature and handsome.

Luo Wenjiao has never been good at saying some flattering words, and what he can call "very good" must have met his wishes.

At that time, he was still looking back and forth in front of the mirror, took off the glasses and put them on again, and after a long time he said to himself again: "It's not bad, but it's a bit expensive."

The proprietress who was busy at the front desk finally had time to come over, but when she saw it, she was hesitant about the price, and she quickly persuaded her: "There is an event in the store now, with [-]% off for two mirrors. If you want to get cheaper, you can help your friend also have a look."

"My friend?" Shi looked at Luo Wenjiao foolishly, pointed at him and said, "He is not short-sighted and doesn't wear glasses."

The proprietress laughed wildly, obviously more interested in Luo Wenjiao, and introduced to him with a smile on her face: "Little brother, you can take a look at the sunglasses. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and our price is very suitable."

Luo Wenjiao coughed twice in embarrassment, quickly coped with it and said "um", then walked a little further away pretending to choose sunglasses.

Seeing this, Shi quickly stopped the proprietress and explained: "Hey, sister, my brother is thin-skinned and doesn't want to talk too much with strangers. Don't take offense. Let's see for ourselves first, and call you if we find something suitable."

But while smiling, he hurried towards Luo Wenjiao's direction.

There are more and more kinds of glasses placed in the glass cabinet inside, but when I got closer, I found that Luo Wenjiao was really carefully selecting the sunglasses on the shelf.

"Do you want to buy it?" Shi asked in surprise.

Luo Wenjiao took a pair and put it on his face, looked in the mirror quietly, and said flatly, "Well, this is what I want."

When I saw it, I was a little dazed.

It is undeniable that if you have such a good-looking face, you will look good with any style of sunglasses, so you don't need to spend more time picking and choosing.

But Luo Wenjiao's decision on which pair to buy is really too fast and too casual.

Before Shi Que could say anything, Luo Wenjiao was already holding the sunglasses, and took out the pair of gold-rimmed glasses that Shi Que was trying on from the cabinet just now, and handed them to the proprietress.

"How much is it for two pairs?"

Seeing the tall and handsome Luo Wenjiao approaching her again, the landlady's face was immediately filled with a happy smile, and she turned her head towards her and asked, "Young man, what degree do you deserve?"

Shi Ke just came back to his senses, and quickly responded: "Ah, the left eye is 675, the right eye is 800, there is no astigmatism, and the interpupillary distance is 64."

The proprietress knocked on the calculator, raised her head and smiled and said to Luo Wenjiao, "I'll give you the cost price. His degree is too high to match. I'll give you a discount of at least [-], and you [-]."

Luo Wenjiao turned his head to look at Shi Que, and asked in a deep voice, "Is it okay?"

Shi was startled, nodded repeatedly, and secretly sighed in his heart that he must bring Luo Wenjiao with him when he buys things in the future. With this handsome face, it would be no problem even if it was for nothing.

The two waited in the store for less than an hour.

But when he put on his glasses, he was blind for half an afternoon and finally regained his light.

Luo Wenjiao's blurry outline in his sight also became three-dimensional, but Shi felt that he could even distinguish every strand of his hair.

Before leaving, the proprietress also asked Luo Wenjiao for a group photo. In view of the discount she gave, Luo Wenjiao, who has never liked taking pictures, naturally agreed, but there was still no smiling face.

When I came out of the underground glasses city, it was already dark outside.

Since the beginning of winter, the sunset here is almost every day before five o'clock.

Shi came out of the underground passage, looked up at the sky, and suddenly sighed in surprise: "Is it snowing?"

Countless snowflakes as small as grains of salt are falling, and some of them are blown by the wind, curling up beautifully in the air.

Luo Wenjiao pushed out the electric motorcycle, nodded flatly, "Let's go."

At that time, he sat on the back seat and continued to experience the feeling of speeding in the city on such a snowy day.

There are more and more snowflakes floating, and they are burrowing into people's necks one after another.

But then he fastened the hood of his down jacket and rested his head on Luo Wenjiao's back.

"Hey, Luo Wenjiao." Shi called him in a moderate voice, but he didn't know if he could hear him.

The other party seemed to be concentrating on riding the bicycle, and after a long while, he responded, "Yes."

But when he heard his response, he hesitated for a moment, and continued: "Don't lose heart, keep working hard, and beat them to the ground next year."

Luo Wenjiao stopped at an intersection, waiting for the traffic light. "You mean fighting?"

"..."

But when he rolled his eyes greatly, he pinched the opponent's waist with his hand, "Fart, I'm talking about playing basketball—"

Before the words were finished, the light at the intersection suddenly turned green, and Luo Wenjiao suddenly accelerated and rushed out.

The surroundings were filled with howling wind.

Luo Wenjiao didn't say anything for a long time, but all the time he wondered if he heard what he said.

Just as he was hesitating whether to say it again, Luo Wenjiao's rather firm words suddenly came from the front.

"I know."

At that time, the wind and snow dispersed, making the return journey more and more blurred.

But Shi can still tell that they are already very close to the Pine Forest Bathhouse.