glare effect

In the first semester of my sophomore year and early autumn, the days passed slowly.

Fortunately, Qiu Huo finally passed by, and the clothes on his body gradually thickened.

In the blink of an eye, Shi had already been in this northern city for a year.He no longer belonged to the youngest group on campus. Instead, he was replaced by a group of young and ignorant freshmen just like himself last year.

A few new faces came to the dormitory of the Pine Forest Bathhouse, most of them were the juniors who were recruited from this year's basketball special enrollment by a familiar guy like Xie Cheng.

But when I came back from school one day at noon, as soon as I entered the first floor, I could see a group of boys with an average height of 1.8 meters and more than [-] meters sitting at the table, chatting and chatting, while eating lunch.

"Senior—" Two boys passed by with bowls, but they greeted Chao Shi.

Xie Cheng was sitting at the wooden table on the far side, concentrating on playing the game, but when he looked up, he came over and laughed, "Are you hungry, today we have spicy chicken."

But when he threw his schoolbag on the table, he sat down beside him. "Well, it's okay."

On the opposite side, Liu Zilei was also staring at the phone screen intently, while calling Xie Cheng to steal the crystal, he turned to Shi and said, "Qi'er, do me a favor, I can't get away playing games, why don't you go get me a meal?"

But when he was just sitting firmly, he was about to respond when a force suddenly pressed down on his shoulder.

Luo Wenjiao and Tang Baiqiao walked to the table carrying the food one after the other, and sat down beside Shi Ke.

Luo Wenjiao pressed it lightly, and put the plate in front of him, which contained freshly beaten meat and vegetables, and a small porcelain bowl filled with yellow crystal clear sugar soup.

At that time, his eyes widened, and he leaned closer and smelled it carefully. It was the unique fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, "What is this?"

Luo Wenjiao took the bowl out of the dinner plate, put it in front of him, and said calmly, "The sweet-scented osmanthus soup made by my aunt is said to be good for autumn, and it has just been chilled."

"Osmanthus soup?" Xie Cheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately shifted his attention from the game, and picked up his own spoon to try it, "Let me have a taste, I like osmanthus. Aunt Qin's handicraft, that's the first compliment..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Wenjiao moved the bowl away before he touched it.

"If you have a long hand, take it yourself."

Luo Wenjiao stared at Xie Cheng with a stern look, making Xie Cheng's heart shudder, and quickly withdrew his hand.

"Tsk tsk..." Liu Zilei, who was obsessed with games, rarely raised his eyes, and stared at them for a while with extremely resentful eyes, before he said in a strange tone, "Cheng'er, you have lost your eyesight, right? Brother Luo It was specially given to Que Que, why are you joining in the fun?"

"Give it to me?" Shi Ke was also flattered, looking at Luo Wenjiao with searching eyes, "What about yours?"

"It's here with me." Tang Baiqiao put the two meals in his hand on the table, looked at everyone meaningfully, and started to eat as if nothing had happened, "Hurry up and eat, we still have training in the afternoon."

Xie Cheng lost the game, put his phone up again, sighed and said: "Oh, brother Luo is too partial, I have never seen him treat me so well."

"...It's just convenient." Luo Wenjiao lowered his eyes and said calmly.

Liu Zilei also pressed the phone, sat cross-legged on the chair, with a sloppy face, and smiled maliciously: "Hey, let me tell you, how long has it been since the two of you moved together? What's the matter, it seems that progress Fast?"

Although Liu Zilei is a talker, he is the most willing to tell the truth among them.

"Brother Lei, please let me go." Shi Ke stared at the opposite side, and then at Luo Wenjiao who was sitting next to him, "It took him a long time to stop making such a bad face at me, what do you say again?" He, maybe one day he will go back again..."

Liu Zilei was still unyielding, and asked Luo Wenjiao meanly: "Hey Brother Luo, I remember you said that you were temporarily staying in your room later? There are several beds vacant here, so don't let him move again." Let’s go, but it will be occupied by the students who just arrived.”

Luo Wenjiao glanced at him coldly, his eyes were sharp as if he wanted to hit someone.

There are very few people in this world who can stand Luo Wenjiao's chillingly cold face, but unfortunately Liu Zilei is one of the few people, probably because he never cared about whether others will be angry, and has always seen through Without Luo Wenjiao, he wouldn't really rush up and beat him up.

Seeing that Luo Wenjiao didn't say anything, Liu Zilei also felt bored. He slapped his thigh and stood up, trying to smooth things over for himself, "Okay, I won't tease you guys anymore, I'll cook dinner by myself..."

In fact, Shi has been thinking about the room for a long time.

It wasn't that he was entangled in whether to move out from Luo Wenjiao, but he kept thinking, if Luo Wenjiao asked him to leave, what excuses should he find for not leaving.

Fortunately, since the bed was vacant, Luo Wenjiao seemed to have forgotten the "temporary residence" at the beginning, and never mentioned it at all, and the two of them continued to live together tacitly, without any change.At that time, he thought that Luo Wenjiao had already adapted to his existence, as long as he didn't mention it, he wouldn't think of letting him move out.

Today Liu Zilei suddenly mentioned it, but he didn't know what to do.

Luo Wenjiao's attitude is not yet clear. The autumn is refreshing these few days, but Shi is sleeping comfortably every night, and he doesn't want to be swept out of the house indifferently at this time, so he quickly shifted everyone's attention to Xie Cheng who was silent beside him.

He put aside his quarrel and asked, "Chengcheng, what are you staring at your phone all the time?"

Xie Cheng wrinkled his face, then raised his eyes, and replied, "Oh, for the opening match of the Northeast Division preliminaries two days ago, a lot of photos were posted on Chaochao, and I'm just looking at them."

"Photo?" Shi turned his face closer and asked curiously, "Let me see, I didn't see you play last time."

"Here." Xie Cheng readily handed over the phone, and said in a low voice, "Recently, an account appeared on Chaohua, and it has been sending high-definition photos of our basketball team. It is very popular, and I don't know where it came from. .”

"It's not very good." Shi picked up a chopstick of chicken and stuffed it into his mouth, grunting, "Don't you have a lot of people from the student union taking pictures all the time?"

Xie Cheng rested his chin in one hand, and said a little discouraged: "What, other people's photos are very normal, especially Brother Luo's. They look like celebrities, so handsome that I can't open my eyes. Only mine, I feel that this person is Black fans, always post some ugly photos of me from strange angles."

Shi took the phone over to take a look, and saw that among the [-] pictures on Weibo, ten of them were photos of Luo Wenjiao wearing a black basketball uniform, stepping back and shooting the ball, with smooth and chic movements.The photos of other people are also obviously edited, and they look much better than real people.

There are only pictures of Xie Cheng, either with painful expressions or strange movements, which are shockingly ugly.

Not just this Weibo, but every page of photos posted by this student union account, without exception, chose Xie Cheng's ugliest one, making it hard to think it was a coincidence.

"Photography... Haruko..." But when she clicked on a copy, she muttered the name of the photographer, "I seem to know this girl, she is a new student from the student union, she studies pharmacy, her name is... Jing Qing. "

"...Jing Qing?" A strange look suddenly appeared on Xie Cheng's face, "Which is Jing and which is Qing?"

But when he blinked, "The thorns of the thorns, the sunshine of the sunny day, you know?"

Xie Cheng slapped Shi Que on the back, almost causing him to get a chicken bone stuck in his throat, "Do you have a picture of her? Show me."

But when Shi was at a loss, he took out his phone, clicked on the photo of the student union team building a few days ago, searched carefully, and handed it over, "That's it."

"..."

Xie Cheng stared at the girl on the screen for a while, showing an expression of wanting to cry, but at that moment, he seemed to read the four characters of fate playing tricks from his expression.

"Isn't it? It's really her!" Xie Cheng screamed quietly, his face full of disbelief.

"What's the matter?" Shi was suddenly aroused curiosity, "You knew each other before?"

"Ha..." Xie Cheng shook his head, as if he hadn't escaped the surprise after learning the truth, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's not just an acquaintance, it's an enemy! I know why she intends to take revenge on me, little girl, Waiting for me here..."

At that time, he became more and more puzzled: "Enemy? How did you two know each other?"

Xie Cheng patted his phone on the table, squinted his eyes, "Junior high school, I was a heartthrob back then, she insisted that I was a female nuisance, a shameless playboy, hindering me from chasing girls, and I lost several daughters at once. What about friends?"

"Junior high school?" Shi Ke laughed dumbly, "Did you chase after girls every day?"

"Of course." Xie Cheng said proudly, "If I take the initiative to attack, there will be no girl I can't catch. If it wasn't for Jing Qing, that little girl who got in the way, revenged me for dumping her sister, and spread rumors about me everywhere. My junior high school life can be more colorful."

Shi Shi looked disdainful, and said sternly: "Scumbag, you deserve it!"

Xie Cheng smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, and tapped him twice with his right index finger, "Are you jealous? It's normal, you never took the initiative to chase after a pretty girl in your class when you were young?"

Shi Shi rolled his eyes greatly, and almost slapped him, "Fuck, I'm not as shameless as you."

Xie Cheng squinted at him, and said suspiciously: "I really haven't chased him? Don't be embarrassed."

But when he ate the food on his plate, he said seriously: "If you want to chase me, it's a girl chasing me..."

Luo Wenjiao, who was sitting next to him and drinking soup, suddenly choked and coughed violently.

"I believe it." Xie Cheng grinned and grinned approvingly, "But my family is so good-looking, there must be many girls who like you. Seeing that you spent a year in college for nothing, learn from my brother, guarantee You can get out of the order." As he spoke, he glanced at Luo Wenjiao secretly, "Don't be like Brother Luo, you have a face of astonishment for nothing, if you don't make good use of it, you should not be able to get a wife..."

Xie Cheng's already exaggerated expression became brighter as he spoke. Seeing Luo Wenjiao's face turned livid, he hurriedly left his seat and said with a smile, "I went to eat, I'm so hungry."

At that time, he couldn't help laughing, beat Xie Cheng away, and glanced at Luo Wenjiao by the way.

Luo Wenjiao had almost finished the meal on his plate, straightened his back, and sat quietly drinking the soup.Seeing Xie Cheng running away, he followed Shi Que's gaze and looked back.

"What are you looking at?" Luo Wenjiao frowned slightly, but his face was still pretty.

"It's okay." Shi was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips, obediently brought the bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus soup to him, and scooped it into his mouth bit by bit with a spoon.

Sweet, with the aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus, suitable for refreshing autumn days.

Luo Wenjiao drank the soup very slowly, not at all like he used to solve the battle quickly.

At that time, he secretly glanced at him, carefully observed his every move, and for no reason, suddenly leaned over and whispered in his ear, like a lingering breeze in autumn.

"Luo Wenjiao... Let me ask you something."

Luo Wenjiao was startled, turned his head slightly to look at him, and met his clear eyes, "What?"

"I'm just asking casually, there's no other meaning, because I'm too curious." Shi had a serious face, and whispered cautiously, "Have you...have you ever been in a relationship?"

"..."

Luo Wenjiao still frowned, and was stunned for a while after listening, vaguely recalling a previous experience that was not very impressive.

"Well, we talked about it."

Shi was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face suddenly became serious.Although Xie Cheng had heard rumors about Luo Wenjiao having a girlfriend in high school before, but after hearing the positive answer from him, for some reason, I felt a little empty in my heart.

But before he could react, a bunch of questions came out of his mouth like a cannonball: "Oh? Then...how long have we been talking, what kind of girl is it, and why did you break up again?"

Luo Wenjiao's temples twitched twice, and he turned his head bored, obviously dismissive, "Why do you have so many questions?"

But when he smiled, he lowered his head in embarrassment.

"...About half a year." Luo Wenjiao sighed, and explained to him patiently, "I was a classmate in the class at the time. Later, she thought I was too cold-tempered, so she broke up."

Shi Shi blinked his eyes, thinking that with Luo Wenjiao's indifferent personality, no one would be able to stand such a boyfriend.

"Are you moving out?"

When Luo Wenjiao's voice came, he brought back his thoughts that had been flying far away.

"...What do you think?" Shi put the spoon on the table and asked softly.

Luo Wenjiao didn't speak for a long time, and then leaned back on the chair, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and said in a deep voice, "If you want to move, you'd better pack up your things today."

Shi felt a chill in his heart, thinking that this was a dead end, he lowered his head and blinked his eyes, then picked his fingers and said: "I..."

"If you don't want to move—"

When Shi didn't say anything, Luo Wenjiao interrupted him first.

Luo Wenjiao twisted his body, a pair of unmoving eyes fell lightly on Shi Ke's face, and the roots of his ears were slightly red.After a long time, he opened his mouth again: "I'm free, you don't have to move."

The words really fell in his ears, but Shi was taken aback, quickly grabbed Luo Wenjiao's arm, and said with his mouth like a machine gun: "I don't want to move, I don't want to move, your house is small and big, warm in winter and cool in summer, the bed It's comfortable and doesn't smell like those men's stinky feet, of course I don't want to leave... That's the decision, I'll live with you in the future, and I won't leave even if you kill me."

Luo Wenjiao looked coldly at Shi Shi, who looked like a sloth on his arm, and turned his head away, "Just because the room is in good condition?"

"...Of course not!" Shi hurriedly pulled his arms closer, and leaned his whole body on his shoulders, flamboyantly said, "There must be my handsome and good roommate, not because of you and me Why would you want to stay here, Luo Wenjiao, you are such a good person—”

Luo Wenjiao tapped his forehead with one finger, pushed him aside with great disgust, and said indifferently: "If you continue to learn such rhetoric from Xie Cheng, I will kick you out."

"Okay." Shi was grinning, picked up the unfinished sweet-scented osmanthus soup, poured it all down, licked the corner of his mouth, and said, "Of order."