special stargazing

Since then, Lu Jianxing's breakfast has become a luxury pancake fruit, an egg cake, a bowl of porridge, and occasionally Sheng Yexing will give him a whole cup of milk tea when he is in a good mood, drinking it until Lu Jianxing blushes and hiccups all the way Son.

Egg baked cakes are only sold in the alleys around the corner outside the school on their side. The little old lady who set up the stall got up early in the morning, listened to Sichuan opera with a radio next to her, babbled and sang along, and didn't heat the oil or heat the pan.

Sheng Yexing led Lu Jianxing to go early in the morning.

It was not yet dawn, and there was no one else on the side of the road except the cleaners who were sweeping the floor. Lu Jianxing opened his mouth and breathed out a white mist, and grabbed it with his hands as if he was still awake.He was obsessed with this stereotyped movement, and repeated it a dozen times, and even got a little angry because he couldn't grasp it.

There is a ridge outside the dormitory. The iron wire on the side of the manhole cover is turned upside down. Students passing by often wrestle here.

Sheng Ye walked fast, and just after passing there, he realized that Lu Jianxing was still behind.

As soon as he turned his head, he quickly grabbed Lu Jianxing who was about to be tripped, "Look at the road!"

These two words were yelled out, and Lu Jianxing's heart palpitated when he yelled, and he couldn't help but think of the night when the two had a conflict in the dormitory.

"Take a good look at the road while walking, don't think about anything else and don't lose your mind," Sheng Yexing turned around and tugged at him, "You fell every day when I was by your side, who helped you when I wasn't by your side? How many times have you fallen? You said it yourself?"

Lu Jianxing stared at him, couldn't utter a word for a long time, so he had to gesture: I haven't fallen.

"Who are you bluffing? Lu Jianxing can fall on flat ground."

After Sheng Yexing finished speaking, he picked up a long branch from a flower bed by the side of the road and carried it in his hand. It was about as long as an arm by visual inspection.

"I'm holding the branch, on the left." Sheng Yexing said, "From now on, you will always walk on my right, parallel to the branch."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his voice and emphasized, "Don't walk slowly, and don't walk fast."

When Lu Jianxing took a step, he always felt like a kid on the hillside, being chased home by the shepherd with a whip.Once this kind of cognition came to light, Lu Jianxing was unwilling to leave, he still stared at Sheng Yexing, and said after a while, "No branches."

"Then what can I get you? Try walking like this first."

Sheng Yexing saw the road and saw the stars crooked again, and blocked the person back to the Kaner road with a branch, "Do you know why you were told to go to the right?"

"why."

"The left hand side is full of cars, tricycles, small electric donkeys and so on... I'm afraid I'll hit you. My legs haven't finished yet." Sheng Yexing glanced at Lu Jianxing's school pants, "Just be obedient, okay? ?”

After struggling, Lu Jianxing, who never liked to be coaxed, gave up his tough attitude and nodded.

Following the light of the street lamp, the two walked around to the booth at the corner, and saw the small red umbrella from a long distance away.

Sheng Yexing led Lu Jianxing to the booth, and saw that the old lady had no plans to do anything.

Sheng Yexing became curious, "Mother-in-law, why are you setting up a stall if you don't sell it?"

Although he has become an adult this year, he is not considered "growth". The childishness between the boy's eyebrows and eyes is still there, the line of his chin is sunny and tough, and his shoulders are as broad as a hill. Standing under the street lamp in the morning, half of his shoulder blade can Block out a bunch of bright lights.

Only then did the old lady who was blocked from the light notice the two young men.

She slowly picked up a clean dishcloth and wiped the pan with a silver clip, and said in a low voice, "Who eats egg cakes in the morning?"

Lu Jianxing, who didn't say much, said, "Me."

He doesn't know much about "modal particles", and he has learned a word with a good look.

The winter is getting colder, the dawn is getting later and later, and the two of them get up earlier and earlier to buy breakfast.They are tall and straight, one is still and the other is moving, and there is nothing unusual at all.

The school uniform can't keep warm anymore, so I put on a thick cotton jacket outside, and I can't see the school badge and the like inside, and Sheng Yexing doesn't really want to use it to win sympathy.

"You make one." Sheng Yexing took money out of his pocket, "He only eats your family."

The old lady remained silent, turned on the radio and began to look at Lu Jianxing.

Maybe it was Lu Jianxing's unusual distraction that attracted her, the old lady looked at him for a while, sighed heavily, took the oil to heat the pan, put the flour on it and started spreading the cake.

No matter how dull Lu Jianxing was, he still said "thank you".

"Ham, shredded potatoes, and some meat floss," Sheng Yexing folded the money, "No butter, thank you."

Lu Jianxing: "..."

Why no cream?

Hiding his fist in the pocket of his school uniform, Lu Jianxing came back in a daze. Seeing that the old lady had already rolled up the cake and was ready to add toppings, he decided to resist the "power" and said, "Cream."

"What did he say?" The old lady paused, squinting at Sheng Yexing.

The child is tall and easily recognizable.

"No butter." After Sheng Yexing finished speaking, he handed over the money, brought over the cake, and smiled at the old lady, "Thank you."

He tested the temperature of the baked cake with his palm, Sheng Yexing's ears were red, first he didn't let Lu Jianxing reach out to take it, saying that he wanted to dissipate the residual heat for a while, do you want to be scalded?

Maybe he accidentally hurt himself when he was a child, but Lu Jianxing was very sensitive to the word "hot", so he quickly withdrew his hand.

Lu Jianxing wanted to say thank you, but he didn't say it.

Looking at the little autistic expression, Sheng Yexing felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle, "Want to say thank you?"

"Ah."

"Shier has always had an unwritten rule, I will teach you now," Sheng Yexing said, "Find a flat surface, and knock three times like knocking on a door. It means thank you."

Lu Jianxing nodded, and Sheng Yexing spread his palms in front of his eyes.

"Ah." Lu Jianxing didn't quite understand what he meant.

"Take your finger, tap a little, knock. How do you knock on the door?"

Bending his index finger, Lu Jianxing turned over his palm, and touched Sheng Yexing's hot palm with his knuckles.

He still said in a low voice: "Dong Dong."

When the egg baked cakes cooled down, Lu Jianxing was also staring eagerly.

Only then did Sheng Yexing pass the things over with confidence, and then walked ahead to lead the way.The student dormitory is not far from the campus, but he seems to have gotten used to Lu Jianxing being an "arrogant little follower" behind him for a month, always looking like he has a tail.

I heard that every fox has nine tails, but he is not a fox, so he only has one.

Very precious little tail.

Sheng Ye walked fast, while Lu Jianxing walked slowly. The two of them didn't cooperate long enough, and they often lost touch. Sheng Ye stopped and waited for him, and occasionally showed some impatience, but he controlled it himself. no.

After eating all the egg cakes, Lu Jianxing took the soy milk and started to practice walking in a straight line on the brick cracks beside the blind road.

He walks slowly, has a quick temper, and is unwilling to make a fool of himself in front of his peers, so he is often sweating from work.

The half-grown child wanted to save face, but Lu Jianxing still forced Sheng Yexing to throw away the tree branch.

What a fool.

The tactile feeling of stepping on the convex brick line on the sole makes Lu Jianxing feel very comfortable, as if someone is massaging the soles of the feet.

After the enjoyment was over, he took a sip of soy milk, met Sheng Yexing's inexplicable eyes, and suddenly asked something irrelevant: "Why can't you eat butter."

"Do you know about trans fatty acids? This thing is not good," Sheng Yexing finally caught up with the little autistic brain circuit, and said, "It's not good for your development, and it's not easy to digest."

As if he understood, but also as if he didn't, Lu Jianxing repeated: "Why can't you eat butter."

The sky was getting brighter, and there were more vendors and pedestrians on the street. The high school students next door rode their bicycles and dived down the steep slope, screaming and laughing as they passed by the two of them.

The morning light fell from the treetops to the ground, and passed by the corner of Sheng Yexing's lips.

Sheng Yexing didn't repeat the popular science sentence just now, but just stared at Lu Jianxing for a while, before answering in a deep voice: "Lu Jianxing, I will share a song with you later."

"Yeah." Lu Jianxing didn't think there was anything wrong with sharing a song.

A burst of bicycle bells flew past my ears again, the sky brightened completely, and the two entered the school.

Sheng Yexing warmed up the soft milk bag and put it in his mouth. He passed by the school notice board with his pocket in his pocket. After walking a few steps, he backed up again, "Today's exam?"

"Exam!" a piercing cry came from behind them.

Before Lu Jianxing could take a closer look, he felt his shoulders being pressed down by someone's arms.

His conditioned reflex was to pinch his wrist with his backhand, press his knee against the hollow of the visitor's leg, and press hard, causing Gu Qunshan to yell out in pain, "Ouch—I'm so stupid—Brother Lu, you killed me!"

"Let it go," Sheng Yexing reacted quickly, and hugged Lu Jianxing's arm, "This is a classmate in my class, and I didn't want to beat you."

After being coaxed to let go of Gu Qunshan, Lu Jianxing frowned and panted slightly.

To be honest, Gu Qunshan's face became clear in his sight now, he didn't even know who pounced on him just now.

"Oh, my mother..." Gu Qunshan rubbed his waist and beat his legs, muttering as if he couldn't calm down: "Brother Lu, you are too strong... Awesome..."

"..."

It's fairly small.

Lu Jianxing glanced at Gu Qunshan, and coolly pulled the zipper of the school uniform to the top like Sheng Yexing, and said, "Don't, sneak attack."

"I didn't sneak up on you, my brother...how dare I trouble you?"

Gu Qunshan said without a word, "You are the key protection object of my elder brother now, and he has passed the exam because of you. As long as you cooperate, he will not pass."

"Exam?" Lu Jianxing came back to his senses.

Seeing that Lu Jianxing had calmed down, Gu Qunshan felt the little beating drum in his heart finally calmed down, so he put down his courage and lightly touched Lu Jianxing's shoulder: "This is the first assessment, a visual aid test."

Sheng Yexing glanced at him.

Are you in debt?

Gu Qunshan quickly stood away, more than one meter away from Lu Jianxing.

Sheng Yexing glanced again: Gu Qunshan, why are you so overreacted?

Gu Qunshan thought for a while, and thought it was true. He couldn't make Lu Jianxing feel scared, so he walked a little further, stood in front of Lu Jianxing, and mustered up his courage, "Brother Lu, from now on, you can accept me as a pony boy. I You must go through fire and water, and you will not hesitate. I will make things clear for you inside and outside the school."

"..." Lu Jianxing hesitated for a long time, and asked abruptly, "What is a horse?"

Gu Qunshan: "...a big horse gives birth to a pony."

Sheng Yexing couldn't stand it any longer, so he dragged Lu Jianxing into his pocket and walked towards the classroom, "Lu Jianxing, let's go, let's go to the exam."

Seeing that the two Kings of Hades were going to go together, Gu Qunshan decided to slip away and go to the bathroom first, "Boss, let me go to the bathroom first."

"Go," Sheng Yexing glanced at him, "How old are you, you still have to report when you go to the bathroom."

As soon as he reached the corner of the stairs of the main teaching building, Lu Jianxing let go of his pace and chased after him, pulled off the headphone cable and stuffed one into Sheng Yexing's hand, "Listen to the song."

"Huh? The exam is coming soon, so I don't listen to music." Sheng Yexing tugged at the other end of the headphone cable.

"ear."

After Lu Jianxing finished speaking, he pointed to his ear and emphasized, "Put it in your ear."

"I know," Sheng Yexing laughed, but he felt that he couldn't make Lu Jianxing find it funny, so he quickly tensed his face, "But the exam is about to come, so I'll listen to the song another day."

"..."

Lu Jianxing was a little unhappy.

From a distance, Lu Jianxing and Sheng Yexing stood on the steps with a headphone cable, as if Sheng Yexing was using the headphone cable to lead Lu Jianxing to walk.

"Listen," Lu Jianxing became stubborn, "you posted it."

When Gu Qunshan was making trouble just now, Sheng Yexing sent Lu Jianxing the song he said he wanted to share.

"Sharing music" seemed to be an ambiguous act. Lu Jianxing hadn't understood that state yet, he just thought it was Sheng Yexing who wanted to listen to it but didn't wear headphones to go out, because of the paranoid temper of "unable to understand" that he had because of illness. If Sheng Yexing stood at the stairs, he would listen to this song again.

Sheng Yexing looked at him for a long time, stretched out his hand to pluck Lu Jianxing's broken hair covering his forehead, put his palm against his warm forehead, and said helplessly, "Can we hear it when we go upstairs to the balcony?"

"Ah."

Lu Jianxing watched him take a step up, and the part of the headphone cable connected to the phone port was pulled out.

Lu Jianxing was still unwilling to let go of the left-channel earphone in his hand.

Sheng Yexing was walking upstairs holding the right channel earphone on the other end.

The other end of the phone port fell out, and the music on the phone instantly turned to the outside, and the entire corridor was empty, but only the two of them could hear what was playing in the phone——

"Just hold you and keep walking (this time I won't let you go)..."

"I will try my best to become your (shooting star)..."

Sheng Yexing stopped in his tracks.

Seeing that Sheng Yexing stopped climbing the stairs, Lu Jianxing also stopped.

He looked up at Sheng Yexing who was wearing a school uniform with a smile on his mouth, and suddenly felt his ears burn.

Lu Jianxing said directly, "The ears are hot."

Upon hearing this, Sheng Yexing tore off the headphone cable in his hand, rolled it up and stuffed it into the pocket of his school uniform, and naturally went to lead Lu Jianxing's hand, "You hold me."

Lu Jianxing reacted slowly, the song on the phone was not turned off, and he had sung to the last line——

My heart is not hidden.

"Are your ears still hot when you hold him like this?" Sheng Yexing pulled him up several steps.

The little autistic seemed to be asked, and touched his cheek unnaturally.

"It's getting hotter."

Lu Jianxing said.