Xia Lang

As soon as Li Zhaozhuo went out, almost everyone looked at him, but only Sun Wenhao said, "Brother Zhuo, you came out, why don't you stay inside and help Brother Song?"

"He wants to change it by himself, and I will accompany him to see it later."

As Li Zhaozhuo said that, he took off the armor bit by bit. Inside the armor was his own clothes, which were already stuck to his body with sweat, and the good figure he showed made the girls present feel embarrassed to look up at him.

After a few minutes, Song Linju changed his clothes, as if he didn't see Li Zhaozhuo who was leaning against the door, he went straight past him, and said hello to Fang Shan, "I'm going first, go to the hospital to see."

Fang Shan glanced at Li Zhaozhuo who had already taken off his clothes, "Well, let classmate Li accompany you, so that I can take care of you."

"I'll go by myself, you guys continue to rehearse." Song Linju left after saying this.

Seeing Song Linju walking neatly by himself, Fang Shan was taken aback, and secretly glanced at Li Zhaozhuo who was expressionless.

This is embarrassing, she thought the two of them had agreed...

What the hell happened in the changing room?Why did the hard-won candy suddenly turn into a knife? Woohoo...

Li Zhaozhuo leaned against the door with his hands in his pockets. He didn't move from the beginning to the end, as if he was indifferent to Song Linju's departure. On the contrary, Yuan Yuzhen hurried forward two steps with his heavy skirt in his hands. She frowned and looked at the door. Anyone can see her worry from the figure that is drifting away.

"Student Song, nothing will happen to him alone, right?"

Seeing that Li Zhaozhuo took off his armor as soon as he came out, he thought that he had agreed with Song Linju that he would accompany him to the hospital, so Yuan Yuzhen didn't change his clothes, otherwise he would be able to catch up with Song Linju right now.

Seeing Brother Song's back almost disappearing into the classroom, Sun Wenhao was a little anxious and wanted to ask Brother Zhuo, "Brother Zhuo..."

He hadn't finished his sentence yet, and from the corner of the eye he saw brother Zhuo striding past him with a sullen expression, leaving only a sentence, "I'll be with him." He also walked out of the classroom.

He said he wouldn't go if he didn't need it?joke.

Regardless of whether the sword was for him or not, it was an established fact that Song Linju was injured for him, and Li Zhaozhuo didn't like to owe others.

After seeing Song Linju's back, in order to avoid useless arguments, Li Zhaozhuo didn't rush forward, but followed behind him not too far or too close.

Song Linju noticed that he was behind, but he didn't look back.

Just like this, the two walked out of the teaching building one after the other, and stepped into the dark night together.

No. [-] Middle School is a century-old prestigious school with a very good environment. The campus is not all buildings made of cold and hard reinforced concrete. There are many trees, and most of them are old trees.

Song Linju was walking on the path, and the moonlight was almost covered by the crossed branches and leaves of the trees on both sides. There were only a few shadows carrying the trees, jumping down to invite passers-by to join the night party.

It's a pity that this passer-by seemed to be preoccupied, no matter how they dangled in front of his eyes, he didn't get half distracted, just looked straight ahead, letting the emotions in his eyes merge with the chaotic night.

It seemed that only under the cover of night did he finally not have to pretend to be watertight.

The street lights under the tree were dim, which stretched the shadow of Song Linju walking alone. It was like a chain dragging Li Zhaozhuo who was not far behind him, allowing Li Zhaozhuo to walk the road he stepped on and brush the road he passed by. light and shadow.

When he arrived at the school gate, Song Linju boarded a taxi that honked at him. When the door was closed, someone reached out and slammed the door, causing the whole car to shake violently.

This startled the taxi driver, "You... who are you?"

--------------------

The author has something to say:

Clang, clang, clang!Cold knowledge: I heard that when people see someone they like, their pupils will involuntarily become bigger.

Part ways

Song Linju originally held the car door handle tightly, but he let go of it because he thought it was not good to argue in someone else's car.

Li Zhaozhuo easily opened the car door and got into the car with long legs. Seeing the driver looking at him vigilantly, he had no choice but to reply, "His friend."

The middle-aged driver looked around at the scratches on his forehead that looked like knife scars, and asked Song Linju for confirmation, "Young man, is he your friend?"

He asked, while secretly taking out his mobile phone, so that he could call the police at any time.

"Yeah." In order to avoid physical contact with Li Zhaozhuo, Song Linju moved directly to the other side of the car door.

Even if he got an affirmative answer, the middle-aged driver still couldn't believe it.

If it's really a friend, why didn't he tell him to wait when he was about to drive just now, and... it is necessary for a friend to sit so far away?

The driver paid close attention to their actions in the rearview mirror, and asked again: "Are you really your friend? Why didn't you say anything when you got in the car?"

Song Linju met the driver's gaze in the rearview mirror with a sincere attitude, "Sorry, I hurt my hand, maybe he caught up with me and wanted to take a look with me."

Meaning he didn't know he was going to catch up either.

The driver started the car suspiciously, and muttered, "Just ride in the car, what are you doing so hard, it's scary..."

It was so aggressive at night, he thought he was here to rob, and the air conditioner was turned on in the car, and he was sweating all over his back.

"I'm sorry to scare you." Li Zhaozhuo just wanted to send Song Linju to the hospital, and he didn't want to cause any trouble, so he apologized to the driver.

Everyone apologized, and the middle-aged driver couldn't say anything more, otherwise it would appear that he was bullying others.

According to the location of the order, the driver took Song Linju and the others to the nearest hospital.

Queuing up to register for a doctor, the two of them always kept a distance like strangers, but they also had a weird tacit understanding. For example, Li Zhaozhuo would not intervene if Song Linju could do it, and he would not refuse to help Song Linju if he could not.

The shoulder that was photographed was bruised and swollen, and a film was taken, but luckily no bones were injured.

It was already late when Song Linju and Li Zhaozhuo left the hospital, and it was still Song Linju who took the taxi, and they were standing on the side of the street where there were no people waiting for the taxi.

One car after another passed before their eyes, making a whirring sound, leaving them with hot wind mixed with dust and gasoline.

Looking through the window of a passing car, there is one person driving the car, and some are full of cars. Each car has a completely different story and a completely different life.

The straight road is like the revolving film of an old movie theater, spreading the world in front of pedestrians. Some people stop and stop, but some still walk in a hurry.

The chaotic whistle sound made Li Zhaozhuo a little annoyed. He was both annoyed by its noise, and also annoyed by the lack of words between them.

Li Zhaozhuo gritted his teeth and tried to let go of his thoughts, but he could vaguely hear the breathing of the people around him amidst the honking of whistles, and he turned his head to look at Song Linju in surprise.

Fuck, is he crazy?

Hearing the sound of breathing is outrageous for your mother, and it may not be heard in the room, let alone on the street full of countless sounds.

Looking at Song Linju's calm side face outlined by the light and shadow, Li Zhaozhuo finally couldn't hold back, "You... don't you have anything to ask me?"

Hearing this, Song Linju's long eyelashes trembled, like a startled butterfly with night as its wings.

He actually has a lot of questions to ask.

For example, have you found out that I have a crush on you?Do you hate me now?Why don't you break up with me?Why change your mind about joining the show?Too much too much……

But Song Linju didn't know where to start asking, and he didn't dare to ask, so he only came together in one sentence, "No."

The sound is very soft, which makes people feel unreal.

Song Linju's attitude has made Li Zhaozhuo forget all the original intentions that he vowed to alienate him before, and he can't even care about self-explosion, "Don't you wonder why I alienate you?"

Li Zhaozhuo was ready to tell all about that night if he asked.

But Song Linju still looked straight ahead, the angle didn't change at all, like a sculpture, he opened and closed his lips and uttered a few words, "It's not surprising."

The topic fell into a deadlock again.

True indifference is not getting angry, throwing tantrums, yelling, but ignoring, not caring about everything about you.

Li Zhaozhuo panicked completely.

"Song Linju, look at me."

Song Linju didn't move, as if he didn't hear it.

"Look at me." Li Zhaozhuo avoided the wound and turned Song Linju around, forcing him to look at him.

"Have you ever considered me a friend?"

Song Linju looked at him seriously as he wished, "No."

They were not supposed to be friends.

"Never?" Li Zhaozhuo stared at him and asked again, not knowing who he was giving a second chance to.

"there has never been."

What was it before that, playing him?

Li Zhaozhuo laughed angrily, he just wanted to keep a distance, and he didn't want to have anything to do with him at all.

Two consecutive whistles sounded, the car arrived, Song Linju got on the car, but Li Zhaozhuo took a step back.

The two looked at each other through the car window in silence, wondering if it was the light from the headlights of the passing car that caught his eyes, and Song Linju actually saw a trace of expectation in his eyes staring at him right in a trance.

What would he expect?It was impossible to expect him to ask him to go back with him.

If he really wanted to go back with him, wouldn't he just ignore his refusal and get in the car when he arrived in the morning?

Song Linju didn't understand that it was different.

For Li Zhaozhuo, when he came, it was an obligation and he had to come, but when he went back, it was a matter of affection. Only Song Linju persuaded him to have a reason to stay.

Seeing Li Zhaozhuo just standing there not far from the car door, as if he was about to get in, but he still didn't move, the driver became impatient, and looked at Song Linju in the back seat from the rearview mirror, "Young man, is your friend going to get in? ? If you don’t get in the car, I will drive.”

"He's not coming, let's go."

Looking back at Song Linju