glare effect

After the beginning of the primary semester, the number of students on the campus of University A gradually increased.

Since the arrival of summer, I feel that many things have become long.The daytime is longer, the distance from the dormitory to the classroom is longer, and even the class time has changed from two sessions at a time to four sessions at a time, which is boring and difficult.

After the four-hour class in the afternoon, the sky is covered with a gorgeous sunset.

The students who had just finished class filled the entire wide long street, facing the sunset, holding up their mobile phones to enjoy the rare romance of the moment, and their cheeks were reflected bright gold.

Shi, however, supported the schoolbag behind his back with one hand so that it would not fly around because of his running, while swiftly passing through the endless stream of people, his white T-shirt was slightly wrinkled by the wind.

There is no vacant space on the outdoor basketball court, and the same group of people can only have one basket in the half court, barely enjoying the fun before the arrival of summer night.

There was already a lot of spectators gathered outside the stadium.

An hour ago, Shi Que's heart had already flown here, and he couldn't listen to any class.The phone kept vibrating in his pocket, and messages popping up in the group chat reminded Shi Que that today is the day Luo Wenjiao came back from other places.

The court on the farthest side of the west area of ​​the basketball court bypassed the outer barbed wire, ran to the highest point of the concrete steps, and looked down.

There was almost no place to step down on the serious concrete stands, but Shi sighed, walked under the guard net not far away, and sat down on the ground casually.

There was another round of applause from the crowd. Luo Wenjiao scored a layup, then trotted and exchanged glances with his teammates outside the court, and temporarily left the court.

Shi was startled, before he could react, Luo Wenjiao rushed to his side precisely like a missile that had been set to attack.

Seeing the wet Luo Wenjiao sat down next to him, he was a little surprised and said, "Did you see me?"

"Yeah." Luo Wenjiao wiped the sweat off his brow with his shirt off, before breathing evenly, "I've seen it a long time ago."

At that time, he hugged his legs and looked at the sky quietly.

The sun had already set and was almost invisible, hiding behind the disorderly tall buildings and branches, only the dark purple sunset glow remained.As twilight faded, the tall searchlights at a corner of the stadium were already on, illuminating the entire field.

Luo Wenjiao just sits at the junction of light and shadow, and the outline is clearly drawn by the brilliance.

"Stop fighting?" Shi quietly looked away, looking at the other people on the field absent-mindedly.

Luo Wenjiao shook his head, patted Shi Que's leg, and asked, "Is there any water?"

At that time, he opened the schoolbag, took out a plastic water bottle from it, and handed it over.

Luo Wenjiao took it, unscrewed the cap and gulped it down, his plump Adam's apple kept rolling up and down.

"Give."

Luo Wenjiao put the empty water bottle back on the ground beside Shi Que, twisted his body suddenly, raised his hand to flatten Shi Que's legs, turned around and lay down, and buried himself in the shadow under the tree.

But when he was stunned, Luo Wenjiao's head was already soaked in sweat on his lap.

Before he could say anything, Shi Que's eyes fell on the steel needle mixed with blood scab on the other's left earlobe.

"This is..." Shi couldn't help reaching out to touch it, "Did you really get your ears pierced?"

Luo Wenjiao felt some pain in his left ear, he couldn't help but frowned, and then quickly recovered his calm look, "Well, I happened to pass by a store after the game yesterday, so I beat him to one side."

But when I couldn't help laughing, "Does it hurt? I remember you seemed to say that you wouldn't do such a stupid thing."

Luo Wenjiao didn't answer, but covered half of his face with one arm, closed his eyes and rested quietly.He didn't think about it, maybe it was just a whim, or maybe he just wanted to complete this boring task, which made him run into an earrings shop by the side of the road.

The wound on the earlobe was soaked in sweat and was slightly red, swollen and painful.Luo Wenjiao closed his eyes, feeling drowsy.

"Luo Wenjiao." Shi raised his leg, causing Luo Wenjiao's head to shake again and again, "Are you planning to sleep on my lap?"

Luo Wenjiao snorted softly, exhaled a wisp of hot air from his nose, and said softly, "Well, I'm a little sleepy."

It is rare for him to be in such a limp state, but Rang Shi couldn't bear to drive him away.At that time, he was leaning against the barbed wire fence behind him, with one hand propped by his side, and the other hand began to play with Luo Wenjiao's lock of hair boredly, and he was still talking endlessly.

"I almost forgot that there is such a thing as completing the task." Shi said boredly, "Xie Cheng and I have had lunch at the chicken pot on the second floor for three days in a row, and I haven't seen him want to change it." I eat every one of them. If I continue to eat like this, I will spit out all the chicken in the future.”

Luo Wenjiao still closed his eyes and did not speak.

But when he raised his leg helplessly, "Are you really tired? You haven't been idle for several months, playing games everywhere, why do you still want to play with them when you come back?"

This time Luo Wenjiao only hummed a few times in a low voice, and said weakly: "Well, Old Tang said he wanted to fight, so I came here. It won't hurt to practice more."

Shi Shi blinked, and asked curiously: "Luo Wenjiao, why did you switch to basketball later? I think it should be difficult to give up the previous project and start again."

Luo Wenjiao opened his eyes, and what he saw was the flickering light of the searchlight and the shadow of the whirling tree.His eyelashes fluttered and flickered a few times softly and slowly before he replied in a deep voice, "I don't know."

Shi's eyes settled down, and he looked at Luo Wenjiao's face at a strange angle on his legs without saying a word.

"At that time, my leg was injured, and I haven't played for a long time. I want to ask why I changed to basketball..." Luo Wenjiao seemed to think for a long time before he said seriously, "Maybe, I think it's lonely to fight alone."

Suddenly, he was taken aback.

In Shi Que's feeling, a person like Luo Wenjiao would not have anything to do with the word "lonely".He is indifferent and calm, never caring about irrelevant things, and occasionally a little unreasonable.

He is like a bright sun, hanging high in the sky forever, shining brightly under everyone's attention.

He doesn't seem to need any companions standing shoulder to shoulder, and he always walks many roads alone without leaving a word.

But at this moment, it suddenly occurred to him that Luo Wenjiao is also afraid of loneliness.He suddenly wanted to understand why Luo Wenjiao looked so energetic on the court, which was completely different from usual.He cooperated with others to play a perfect offense, happy for his partner's scoring, and sad for the collective failure.

He was just such a sharp and ordinary boy.

"Now you're not alone, are you? We bother you from time to time." Shi Ruo gently rubbed Luo Wenjiao's ears, and couldn't help laughing.

Luo Wenjiao snorted coldly, closed his eyes lazily, turned over and lay on the ground on his side, curling up his whole body. "Others are okay, but you are annoying."

But when he sighed, he pushed Luo Wenjiao hard on the forehead rather dissatisfied.

With just this push, Shi Shi was a little surprised by the slight heat from his fingertips.He stretched out his hand again, brushing away the broken hair on Luo Wenjiao's forehead, and tested the temperature with the back of his hand.

"You idiot, do you have a fever?" Shi asked, frowning.

"...Huh?" Luo Wenjiao opened his eyes, touched his forehead slowly, and felt a little cold after he realized it, so he hummed a little discouraged, "It's hot to play, it's okay."

But when he lost his temper by his indifference, he said dumbfoundingly: "It's hot to play? You are such an adult and you can't feel the fever? How can you come out and show off."

Seeing that the other party seemed to be blaming, Luo Wenjiao sat up slowly from the ground, and lightly thumped his legs, "It's nothing serious, it may be caused by the air conditioner on the plane, just go back to sleep and be fine."

When he looked at Luo Wenjiao's calm face beside him, he felt that he had made a fuss over a molehill.

"Let's go, go back." Shi Shi tidied up the zipper of his schoolbag, stood up, and stretched out a hand to Luo Wenjiao, "Where do you put your things, let's go back early and have a meal, you go to bed quickly."

Luo Wenjiao raised his head buried in his knees, perhaps because of the fever, his eyes were a little sore.

But when he was standing in front of him, warm yellow light just shone from the top of his head, that innocent and green face, even with its brows tightly furrowed, looked extraordinarily soft upon closer inspection.

Luo Wenjiao froze for a while, stopped talking back, got up and grasped his cold knuckles.

The evening wind in summer is a bit sultry, blowing the surrounding sycamore trees and rattling.But when he glanced at the side of the field, he saw more and more students, and pulled Luo Wenjiao to sneak out through a big hole in the barbed wire.

"Don't be in a hurry to go back." Luo Wenjiao's expression was flat, and his state seemed to be the same as usual. He carefully squeezed Shiji's hand twice and said, "Come back to the gym with me."

But when he looked up at the sky, stepped on the fluffy grass and branches under his feet, he frowned and said, "Why are you going back to the gymnasium? Check the weather forecast, it will probably rain soon."

Luo Wenjiao smiled wryly, and said in a comforting tone: "Go and get something, the warehouse will be locked tomorrow on Saturday."

Shi was helpless, knowing that no matter what he could not persuade Luo Wenjiao to go back to sleep obediently, he could only follow him to the student activity center.

Enter through the gate and go down to the first floor. Most of the offices of the sports department locked their doors early.At that time, he followed Luo Wenjiao, walked around the ground for a while, and came to the familiar basketball training ground.

There were only the two of them in the empty arena, and the door opened and closed, sending out a huge echo.There is only a row of narrow windows on the side of the roof of the venue, and the white light from the outside shines in, so that the place is not invisible.

There was no response when the switch on the wall was pressed. It should be that the security uncle on duty had turned off the electric switch of the venue in advance, so that he could complete the inspection task earlier when he got off work.

Shi Ke looked around and followed Luo Wenjiao from the end of the basketball court to the innermost side, asking, "What do you want to take?"

Luo Wenjiao went straight to the first door at the back of the field. There was a key on the door, and it opened with a push.He turned on the flashlight on his phone, groped inside for a while, and took out two shoe boxes.

"Bai Qiao and I haven't received the sneakers that the school team distributed this year." Luo Wenjiao put the box on the bench beside him, took out the shoes, looked at them carefully, and put them back again.

But when he squatted on the side with a look of envy on his face, he looked at it and said, "Yes, these shoes are very expensive, and the treatment you guys have is too good. Everyone has a pair, and they are given out every year."

Luo Wenjiao calmly picked up one and handed it over, "Try it on, let me see if you shoot it."

"I don't." Shi Ke put his hips on his hips, and said with a little disdain, "Hurry up, take your shoes and go back to lie down with me, don't be serious, Coach Sun will blame me for not knowing how to take care of you."

Luo Wenjiao stared at him motionlessly, a strange look gradually appeared on his face, and finally he couldn't help it, and turned into a faint smile.

"What are you so happy about?" Shi wondered.

"Is there?" Luo Wenjiao came back to his senses, his expression became calm again, he tilted his head and said, "Maybe I just feel like I found a girlfriend."

But the eyeballs almost flew out.

"Who is your girlfriend?" Shi was ashamed and annoyed, and couldn't help cursing, "I'm a good old man, why is it your girlfriend? You care about you with good intentions, don't you really care about you?" Is it burnt out?"

Luo Wenjiao looked at him silently for a long time, and then said sincerely: "You look like a little girl who insists on asking for an explanation."

But then squatted on the ground, a little dumbfounded, "That...that doesn't look like your girlfriend either. Can it be the same? How is it similar?"

Luo Wenjiao's face was calm and breezy, not at all as if he had just made some nasty joke, his words were as serious as a naive child's, and he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "It's like everywhere."

But he couldn't utter half a word anymore.

He lowered his eyes in horror and shyness, like a clown whose tricks have been exposed, and he never dared to look at Luo Wenjiao's backlit figure.

Luo Wenjiao's casual joke aroused his guilt.

He knew he couldn't hide it, but he tried his best.

He should have hidden it better.

what can we do about it?Should I confess this, or should I continue to fool around with one or two sentences of laughter, and wait for time to consume all the thoughts that crossed the border in my heart?

"Luo... um..."

The words he was about to say were ground into a few slurred syllables, but his whole body froze suddenly.

The sudden darkness in front of him pulled time back from the complexity.Luo Wenjiao bent down, casting a black shadow on him.

The overwhelming soft kisses made him feel like he had fallen into a pure white world.

Dizziness, lust, hopelessness.

Luo Wenjiao's normally chapped lips were being covered gently and slowly, as if he would reveal some unspeakable feelings inadvertently.The heavy and moist breath is close at hand, conveying a bit of restlessness and restlessness.

The kiss didn't last long.

She trembled a little at the time, and carefully held Luo Wenjiao's slightly hot hand under her cheek.

He still hasn't figured out why Luo Wenjiao did this.

There was the sound of raindrops falling from the ceiling windows, and the shadows of the whirling trees were blown by the wind, casting chaos on the court.

"It's raining." Luo Wenjiao stood up, looked out of the window, and said calmly as usual, "Let's go home."