glare effect

This time, he fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up in the evening, the basketball team had just finished today's training and returned to the small building a little tired.What Rang Shi didn't expect was that Xie Cheng made a special trip back to the dormitory, and thoughtfully helped him pack the necessary daily necessities and bring them back. Even the captain, Da Liu and Brother Chao also helped carry the luggage, big and small, so that I was so moved that I didn't know what to say.

According to Liu Zilei's description, their trip was like bandits robbing their daughter-in-law, and they took Shi Ke back to the mountain together with his people and things.To have this kind of treatment, Shi should be moved to tears.

In the evening, most of the people were buried in their studies at their desks.Among the members of the school basketball team, although most of them were recruited into University A with special discounts, like Xie Cheng, they all had their own majors in cultural subjects. While participating in basketball training, they also had to guarantee Make sure that your professional courses are not left behind.

Shi suddenly realized that the glamor of these people on the field was actually the result of the unremitting efforts behind them. It is not an easy task to not delay between learning and training.

At 11:30 in the evening, Xie Cheng turned off the light in the dormitory.

But when he was lying on Xie Cheng's bed, the quilt was warm and secure.

The other three seniors seemed to be unbelievably tired and went to bed early to rest.The room was very quiet, but when Shi opened his eyes, he could vaguely hear Liu Zilei's slight snoring.

Xie Cheng didn't seem to be asleep yet, the light from his mobile phone hit his face, and he was chatting with some girl.

At that time, he turned over carefully, perhaps because he had slept a lot during the day, and felt that he was not sleepy at this time.He was staring at the wall in a daze, when Xie Cheng behind him seemed to sit up suddenly, opened the door with headphones on and went out.

Light from the corridor leaked in through the half-opened door.

But when he turned around, he hesitated for a while, then got out of the bed, fumbled out of bed and went out, preparing to go to the bathroom outside.

The temperature in the corridor was obviously much lower than that in the house, and no one could be seen in the empty hall.But when he trotted all the way into the bathroom, he quickly solved the problem.

What Jiang Shi never expected was that within 2 minutes of going back and forth from the toilet to the dormitory, the falsely concealed door was already closed.

He was mercilessly shut outside by Xie Cheng.

For the sake of safety, Uncle Luo replaced the entire floor with a security door, which cannot be opened directly from the outside unless a key is used.At that time, he thought that Xie Cheng would not come back so soon, or that they could meet in the toilet, who knew how short the time was, Xie Cheng took the first step back to the dormitory, and didn't realize that he ran out at all.

At that time, he was a little desperate, and tentatively knocked on the door twice, praying that Xie Cheng could hear him and not wake up the other three sleeping people.

"Dong dong dong."

Helplessly, there was no life in the door, and there was no response at all.

At that time, my heart was half cold, so I could only increase the strength of my hand a little, and knocked twice more.

Remembering that Xie Cheng was wearing earphones when he went out just now, he couldn't help but regret why he didn't wait for Xie Cheng to come back and tell him before running out.

His body was getting colder and colder, but when Shi was waiting for the hopeless response in the room, the door at the end of the corridor suddenly opened.

When he turned his head and saw that Luo Wenjiao was wearing loose pajamas and cotton slippers, carrying a washbasin and toiletries, walking towards the water room in the middle.

When he saw it, he stood tremblingly at the door of the room, without saying a word, and went straight into the water room.

With the sound of splashing water, Luo Wenjiao began to wash.

At that time, he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself. It seemed that every time he met him recently, he looked embarrassed and ashamed.

In less than 5 minutes, the faucet was turned off.But Shi quickly turned his face to the wall so that he could not see Luo Wenjiao's indifferent and mocking expression.

Luo Wenjiao came out of the water room, seeing that he was still there, he couldn't help being a little puzzled.When he came to a place very close to the time, he stood still, frowned and asked, "Are you... training your ability to resist the cold?"

But Shi looked embarrassed, and replied with some embarrassment: "I... I shut myself out, and everyone inside is asleep, so I can't hear me knocking on the door."

Luo Wenjiao was taken aback, rolled his eyes slightly, walked over and knocked on the door unceremoniously, as expected, there was still no response at all.

This situation obviously made Luo Wenjiao a little angry. There are so many people living here, but Shi is the first idiot he has ever seen who locked himself out in the middle of the night and couldn't go back.

Luo Wenjiao raised his hand and almost used more force to smash the door open, but was stopped by Shi.

"Forget it." Shi grabbed his arm, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "I think they are sound asleep, so they shouldn't be able to hear them. It's not good to wake up the seniors at such a late hour."

He stared at Shi Que with a serious face, and said indifferently: "So you plan to sleep in the corridor tonight?"

But when he blinked his wet eyes, he finally couldn't help but let out a big sneeze, spraying Luo Wenjiao with snot all over his body.

"I'm sorry!" Shi Ke hurriedly apologized, rubbing the snot on Luo Wenjiao's body with his sleeve carelessly, trying to make amends, but Luo Wenjiao's handsome face had already darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Can you..." Shi Ke took a sneak peek at Luo Wenjiao, who was half a head taller than him, and tentatively asked, "Take me in for a night?"

Luo Wenjiao walked towards the other end of the corridor with the washbasin in his arms, but there was no room for negotiation when he didn't give it.

Shi didn't know where the courage came from, and desperately grabbed the other person's arm, and begged pitifully: "Just for one night, I promise to sleep well and never disturb you."

Luo Wenjiao moved forward indifferently, as if he was dragging a pendant.

"Really... I don't snore, I don't grind my teeth. If you leave me alone, I might freeze to death here." Shi was still struggling and didn't give up the glimmer of hope in front of him.

"Let go." Luo Wenjiao looked condescendingly at He Shi, but his eyes were so fierce that they killed people invisible.

But when he swallowed his saliva, he reluctantly let go of Luo Wenjiao's arm.

Luo Wenjiao frowned, looked him up and down several times, finally sighed helplessly, and said, "Shut your mouth."

When Shi heard the words, as if he had suddenly grasped the last straw, he nodded frantically.

Luo Wenjiao's bedroom was much smaller than the room Xie Cheng and the others lived in, and it looked about the same size as a student dormitory in University A.The furnishings in the room are also very simple, with a single bed, a large writing desk plus bookshelves and a wardrobe.There are a lot of basketball shoes and sneakers neatly arranged on the floor as soon as you enter the door, and there are some sorting boxes piled up in the corner of the room, which contain many sundries.But when I took a closer look, I found that what seemed to be a smaller bed board was pressed under the finishing box.

Luo Wenjiao pointed to the single bed next to him, but said to Shi: "Go to bed first, I'm not sleepy yet."

But when he saw Luo Wenjiao sitting in front of the desk, he climbed onto the bed with some embarrassment.

The desk was placed close to the head of the bed, and Luo Wenjiao sat on the chair next to the bed, writing and drawing on the notebook.But when he lay on the bed stiffly for a while, he finally felt that he couldn't fall asleep, so he sat up wrapped in a quilt.

"What are you doing?" Shi looked at Luo Wenjiao who was still serious in the middle of the night, and asked curiously.

Luo Wenjiao didn't even look at him, but replied very flatly: "Do your homework."

But when he climbed to the head of the bed, sat cross-legged, leaning on the table with one hand, "Tomorrow is the weekend, why don't you do it tomorrow?"

Luo Wenjiao finally gave him a sideways glance, and said coldly, "Tomorrow is the weekend, so you can go to bed later today."

At the time, he still didn't realize the impatience of the other party, and asked persistently: "I don't know yet, which major do you have?"

Luo Wenjiao pressed the pen in his hand on the table, and replied with his last bit of patience: "Communications engineering."

But when he said "oh", he said again: "Is it very difficult? I think even majors in science and engineering are difficult..."

"Can you not talk?" Luo Wenjiao couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted Shi Que's words.

Shi was taken aback for a moment, then swallowed innocently. "Wouldn't it be nice for someone to talk to you?"

Luo Wenjiao suddenly stood up from the chair, knelt on the bed with one leg, and forced Shi Ke into the corner of the bed and the table, threatening with a dark face: "Speak again, believe it or not, I will throw you out."

At that time, he was like a frightened deer, blinking his round almond eyes, with apologies written all over his face, and then he didn't dare to say another word.

Luo Wenjiao's expression finally eased a little, and he sat back in his seat silently.

At that time, he could only sit silently, staring at Luo Wenjiao's side face for a while, feeling his neck was tired for a long time, and put his head on his arms again, lying on the corner of the table.

The bright desk lamp illuminates Luo Wenjiao's side face, perfectly outlining the smooth lines of his face.During these days, Shi has seen quite a few Luo Wenjiao, some who are brilliant in the arena, and some who are low-key and silent on weekdays, but Luo Wenjiao at this time seems to be uncommon.

He lowered his head slightly, his half-dry and half-wet hair was a bit messy, and it was lowered slightly to cover his eyes.Under the illumination of the light, his slender and thick eyelashes were clearly exposed, adding a gentle and quiet temperament to his whole person.

Luo Wenjiao wrote in his homework book for a while, then closed the book with a snap, took out some blank paper from the drawer, and drew something on it with a pencil.

At that time, he couldn't help being curious, but he was unwilling to take the risk of angering Luo Wenjiao, so he took a piece of paper from the pile of books at the corner of the table and wrote on it: "Are you drawing?"

When he saw it, he handed over the paper with a look of fear on his face. Luo Wenjiao frowned and looked at it, and circled the word "yes" that the other party just wrote with a pen.

Seeing that this way of communication didn't seem to make Luo Wenjiao too disgusted, Shi was slightly relieved, and continued to write on the paper: "You also like to draw?"

This time Luo Wenjiao just glanced over briefly, and then heavily crossed the word "like".

In Luo Wenjiao's world, for most of the people or things around him, he puts them under a unified label, that is, "don't hate".And there are absolutely very few things that he can call "like".

Like basketball.

such as……

When he saw it, he had a blank expression on his face. Luo Wenjiao had no choice but to explain: "It's just a general education homework, a picture of a school scene."

When I saw Luo Wenjiao drawing pictures like embroidering flowers, I couldn't help snickering and took the pen and paper in his hand, and simply sketched a few times on the paper, and the general shape of a stadium was clearly manifested.

Seeing that he was drawing well, Luo Wenjiao snatched his pencil away when he was calm and didn't blame him, and just sat and watched silently.

Seeing that he did not object, he gradually became more courageous and continued to fill in the details of the painting.After a while, Shi pushed the painting in front of Luo Wenjiao, and asked in a showy tone, "Do you need to paint it?"

"No need." Luo Wenjiao picked up the drawing paper and looked at it, then put it in the book, paused, and then said, "Thank you."

But when he blinked, he didn't expect that he would thank him, and he laughed: "It should be, who asked you to take me in. How about it, is my painting okay? I took special classes when I was young. of."

At the time, he was still thinking that Luo Wenjiao would continue to praise himself in a perfunctory way, but he just said simply: "Yeah." Then there was no more words.

The two of them seemed to have returned to the embarrassing situation where they had nothing to say just now, and no one paid attention to the other.

At that time, he thought that helping Luo Wenjiao to draw a piece of homework was doing him a small favor, and it could bring him closer to him, but Luo Wenjiao had always acted coldly and unkindly, which made him a little Get out of trouble.

Just when he was racking his brains to figure out how to strike up a conversation, Luo Wenjiao stood up suddenly, walked to the door, turned off the headlight on the top, went to the table, and turned on the lamp switch.

Shi Que's vision suddenly went dark, and by the time he realized it, there was only a little moonlight shining in from the window in the room.

Without another word, Luo Wenjiao tore off the quilt that was wrapped around Shi Que, covered himself up and lay down on the bed.

"You...are you going to sleep?" Shi sat alone at the end of the bed, carefully identifying Luo Wenjiao's position in the dark.

Seeing that Luo Wenjiao didn't respond for a long time, Shi stepped forward again with his feet and called softly, "Luo Wenjiao, are you asleep? I..."

He wanted to ask where he was sleeping, but before he could finish his words, he was pulled by a strong force, and he fell on the inside of the bed in a daze.

"Sleep." Luo Wenjiao divided the pillow and the quilt in half, and moved sideways to the side of the bed.

It was still warm under the quilt, but Luo Wenjiao's body was within a fist's distance away, like a powerful stove, emitting a warm temperature all the time.

"Oh, that……"

Shi Ke just wanted to say good night, but was stopped by Luo Wenjiao again. "do not speak."

The moonlight shone lightly on the desk in front of the window, but Shi Shi only dared to rest his head on a corner of the pillow, and moved his body half an inch to the wall, his eyes were unconsciously attracted by Luo Wenjiao's blurred face in the darkness, taking advantage of it Seeing that the other party didn't look at him, he couldn't help but stare at him for a while longer.

"Don't move around." Luo Wenjiao pulled the quilt to his side again, closed his eyes tightly, and said in a deep voice, "The bed is too narrow, don't kick me down."

Shi Shi couldn't help but feel a little funny, and was silently grateful to the cold-faced king for not letting him sleep on the outside.

"That's good dream."

After a while, Shi took off his glasses and couldn't help whispering.

Luo Wenjiao in his sight seemed to have returned to the way he first saw him, only the out-of-focus outline remained.