special stargazing

On the first Friday afternoon when he got the car keys back, Sheng Yexing took Lu Jianxing for a ride, and by the way, he found a newly built wetland park near the school.

According to the introduction of the park, a few black swans will be released next year.

Because he found a good place, Sheng Yexing called a group of people to go for a walk on Saturday, saying that the third year of high school was stressful, so he should relax.

They went to the Wetland Park for an afternoon.

In the evening, the sky was full of clouds, and the distance was burning red. Sheng Yexing rode a motorcycle to pick up Lu Jianxing. The two of them hit the gas pedal at the front of the "non-motorized convoy" on the highway, followed by a group of brothers riding shared bicycles.

Riding a motorcycle and passing by small shops on the street, the warm wind suffuses people, and Lu Jianxing is lying on the back seat of Sheng Yexing, drowsy.

No matter how sleepy he was, he knew he had to hug the waist of the man in front of him.

During this period of time, Lu Jianxing gradually became willing to observe the surrounding environment, and strange and novel objects often attracted his attention. Occasionally, he watched street children smoking plastic tops, and it would be dark when he saw them.

He vaguely remembers that when he was a child, he liked to hide behind the legs of adults and watch children of the same age play with various toys and interact with each other.At that time, it was different from the 90s. It was no longer playing military flags and hopscotch, but it was quite popular to play "south, south, east and west", blowing soap bubbles, and jumping rope.

Lu Jianxing was a little weak physically and couldn't participate in the group interaction, so he just stood by and watched.

Over time, he only has deep memories of small games that he can observe closely.

"Southeast, Northwest" was what he originally wanted to fold for Sheng Yexing to play with, but ended up lying on the table with the paper in his hands for a long time and forgot.

As the motorcycle passed through the crowded streets, its speed gradually slowed down.

Fearing that Lu Jianxing would fall, Sheng Yexing chose to wrap his school uniform jacket around him from the back waist to the front of his body, and tied the cuffs of the school uniform.

From a distance, it looks a bit like a father carrying a cub.

This is quite safe, but it always makes Lu Jianxing panic.

He put his hand on the knot of his cuff, hummed uncomfortably, touched Sheng Yexing's sweaty back, and was about to speak when his eyes were attracted by some dim lights on both sides of the street.

He noticed the mirror hanging diagonally in front of the shop, pulled Sheng Yexing's short-sleeved shirt, and asked, "Mirror, what are you doing?"

Sheng Yexing felt that the word "exorcism" did not make sense to him, so he sorted out the vocabulary and said, "Mirrors can change the direction of light, and this arrangement is very particular. They hang it like this, it should be to turn danger into luck and turn danger into safety." , can make bad things disappear.”

Confused, Lu Jianxing repeated: "Mirror, what are you doing?"

Sheng Yexing sighed and said, "It's taken."

Lu Jianxing let out an "oh".

Originally, they wanted to go back to the dormitory to rest early.

However, late summer nights are too dangerous, and there are barbecue stalls everywhere.

Unanimously, they stopped the car to roll up their sleeves and started working. By the time a group of young boys returned to their dormitory, it was already past the night's bedtime check.

Tang Han received a call from Zhang's mother and ordered to copy the "Rules for the Second City Students" three times, and the leader copied ten times.

The first rule is: 1. Students in special classes are not allowed to return late.

Tang Han said that just this sentence, the leader Sheng Yexing copied it fifty times!

Although Sheng Yexing was born in the new era, he also bought a lot of pen refills and copied them in a row, and the copies were completed in a short while.

It was a little difficult for Lu Jianxing to hold the pen, but he still lowered his head and wrote stroke by stroke with a pen holder.

The words are not very good-looking, but very serious.

After copying the "Rules for Second City Students", Lu Jianxing hung the mirror on the table that hadn't been used much and hung it beside the bed, scaring Li Dingxi enough.

Ordinary people know that the mirror should not face the bed, and Li Dingxi is also afraid that something dirty will come out.

Li Dingxi asked him what he wanted to do, and Lu Jianxing said, "It's convenient to take pictures."

"..." Li Dingxi struggled mentally, and said, "See Xing'er, let's have a discussion. Every night when I go to bed, I turn over this mirror, and turn it over again in the morning. Is it okay?"

"why."

"Because..." Li Dingxi's throat choked, "I'm afraid."

Lu Jianxing also hesitated a little, and finally gave in: "Okay."

The September sky was hot and sunny on Sunday.

There are newly developed real estate near the Wetland Park, and all kinds of messy industrial chains are flourishing. Sheng Ye rides a motorcycle for a ride, and sees that the street is full of snacks, oily smoke chokes his nose, sparks splash, and the road is also parked indiscriminately. It was packed.

Crowded city can always give people the feeling of suffocation.

Lu Jianxing wore a helmet and a mask, showing his eyes and looking around.

Today, he and Sheng Yexing didn't bring those little tails when they went out, so they chose to come out alone to wander around.

Li Dingxi said that this week's "autumn tiger" is coming for the last time, and he has to enjoy the sunshine, as summer is almost over.

"Ouch, look a little way."

An uncle with a garlic in his hand passed by the motorcycle. Shocked, Sheng Yexing stepped on the brakes, tapped the ground with his foot, nodded and said, "You go first."

The uncle frowned and squeezed past the side of the motorcycle, and the soy milk in his hand fell down and splashed all over the floor.

"Damn it!" He cursed angrily, put his displeasure on his face, glanced at the starry eyes on the road, and then stared at Sheng Yexing: "Riding a motorcycle before the hair grows! Get in the way!"

Lu Jianxing: "..."

He was a little dazed by the spray, and turned his head to look at the uncle.

"Hey," before Lu Jianxing could understand the uncle's words, Sheng Yexing stretched out his legs and touched the ground, supported the motorcycle with one hand, pushed aside the helmet visor with the other hand, and lowered his brow bone, "It's not long enough, do you want to try it?" try?"

After saying this, Sheng Yexing's eyes became more ruthless.

It is especially useful for scaring people.

Because there are many pedestrians in the morning, Sheng Yexing rides slowly.

There is also a bag of red bean and brown sugar flower rolls hanging on the handlebar of the cool heavy locomotive.

"No, don't worry about it," the uncle knew that he had encountered a tough problem, and chose to retreat, "Why do children have so many things now, I'm leaving..."

While talking, he still didn't forget to take advantage, and reached out to wipe the flower roll hanging on the handle that Sheng Yexing let go.

Lu Jianxing listened with pricked ears.

Then, he felt the whole body of the motorcycle shake, and Sheng Yexing seemed to be holding something down.

"Mine." Sheng Yexing said.

"It's mine too." Lu Jianxing followed seriously.

"Pfft." Sheng Yexing couldn't hold back his laughter.

Hanging up the Hanamaki again, Sheng Yexing stretched his legs to step on the gas pedal.

There was a lot of movement from the motorbike, and the snack market that had been quiet just now was revived and bustling again.

The grown-ups, who hadn't seen the show, were startled by the sound of the motorcycle, and the four or five-year-old children next to them were still carrying porridge and corn, and looked at Sheng Yexing Roadhunter with curious and envious eyes.

Riding all the way out of the street, Lu Jianxing breathed a sigh of relief.

He wasn't used to being watched by so many people.

"Why," Lu Jianxing nodded crookedly, clutching the cloth on Sheng Yexing's back, and said slowly, "No, give it to him?"

"Who?" Sheng Yexing didn't hear clearly.

"Uncle."

"I hate people who get something for nothing."

"Get something for nothing."

"Yes, it is the person who has done nothing but wants to get it."

"Oh——" Lu Jianxing, who got the answer, drew a long tail and continued excitedly: "Hanamaki!"

"Yeah, Hanamaki, the taste you like." Sheng Yexing also smiled against the wind, "I went to several breakfast shops early in the morning to buy it. How can someone just take it away, right?"

Lu Jianxing nodded obediently behind him: "Yes."

Sheng Yexing found out that if you often end with interrogative sentences, Lu Jianxing will be more responsive.

When they arrived at Wetland Park, Lu Jianxing jumped off the motorcycle first, and then volunteered to carry Sheng Yexing out of the car.

The two bought student tickets at the window together. During the queue, each of them ate up the red bean rolls.

Lu Jianxing yelled sweetly after taking a bite, his brows and eyes were crooked, and he was happy.

After passing the security checkpoint, there is a small island around the lake. You can ride bicycles on the green road around the lake, and you can also row boats in the lake.

In order to avoid Lu Jianxing's lack of balance and throwing himself into the lake to ride on the water, Sheng Yexing denied the former activity and rationally chose the second.

"Oh, that's right," Sheng Yexing said after buying the ticket, "Why haven't I seen you get moles recently? Have you quit this little habit?"

Lu Jianxing understood, he hesitated for a while with his hands on the hem of the clothes, and suddenly pushed the hem of the clothes away, exposing his well-proportioned and strong waist and abdomen in broad daylight.

Like an impatient handsome exhibitionist.

Sheng Yexing turned sideways in a hurry, pinched Lu Jianxing's face, and pretended to be fierce: "What are you doing?!"

"A little bit." Lu Jianxing said.

Sheng Yexing asked, "What?"

"Come on." As if Sheng Yexing couldn't pull him back, Lu Jianxing tried his best to push back the hem of his clothes, and pointed to the lipstick mark on his lower abdomen: "Here it is."

Sheng Yexing lowered his head, and saw a faint red circle mark on his lower abdomen.

what is this?

This is definitely not painted with a red pen, but rather a solid circle dotted with lipstick.

lipstick?

Hold?

Where did it come from?Usually, I don't see Lu Jianxing getting in touch with any girls.

Sheng Yexing stretched out his arms and restrained Lu Jianxing, "Be honest!"

Lu Jianxing: "?"

Interrogation of prisoners?

It seemed that he was a little jealous, but Sheng Yexing didn't want to admit it, so he asked in another way: "Why did you remember to put lipstick here?"

Lu Jianxing and him looked at each other for a few seconds, "I'm so happy."

Because the distance was too close, when he said these few words, his voice was low.

Only then did Sheng Yexing hear that Lu Jianxing's voice was a little hoarse, probably because he had been playing too crazy these days.

If it were more than half a year ago, Sheng Yexing would never believe that Lu Jianxing would have a hoarse voice, and it was because of excessive use of voice.

I remember yesterday when a group of them were running wild on the road, Zhan Fei, who was leading the bike, was the first to shout: "Every summer I blow warm wind ①!"

Li Dingxi also shouted: "Blowing warm wind!"

Gu Qunshan shouted: "Warm wind!"

Lu Jianxing couldn't keep up with the rhythm, so he leaned on Sheng Yexing's back and howled lazily: "Wind!"

Sheng Yexing almost died laughing, and almost forgot what the next sentence was.

He only remembered a vague sentence in the lyrics——

How long can young and frivolous love last.

He doesn't know what else is written in the lyrics, he only knows that their answer is a long, long time.

Zhan Fei taunted that none of them could sing this song, and then sang the next line.Sheng Yexing didn't pay attention to listen, he listened all over the place, what kind of love is so free and easy.

As he was thinking about it, he stepped on the accelerator a little harder.

Turning his thoughts around, Sheng Yexing continued to ask patiently: "What's the big one?"

Lu Jianxing didn't say a word, and went to watch the scenery.

Now it takes more patience.

Sheng Yexing took a sip of the mineral water, understood what Lu Jianxing said, and made up his mind before opening his mouth: "You mean, the red mole on the face is very small, but putting a mark on the waist with lipstick is a great joy, Is it right?"

Lu Jianxing "Ah—" After a while, he turned his head and stared at Sheng Yexing, "Yeah."

The sunlight reflected in Lu Jianxing's eyes, shining brightly.

Sheng Yexing couldn't help but ask, "Did you borrow that lipstick?"

"En." Lu Jianxing replied.

"Where did it come from?"

"Second floor." Lu Jianxing repeated, as if shouting, "Second floor!"

When he said this, Sheng Yexing remembered that there was an elementary school boy on the second floor of their boys' dormitory. Before the start of school, because he liked to wear pink clothes and could do makeup, he had a "little fire" on campus for a while.

Sheng Yexing took a deep breath, "How is he?"

Lu Jianxing said without hesitation, "Very good."

"You went to excuse Hong, did you go to his dormitory?" Sheng Yexing was very curious about Lu Jianxing's opinion, "Did you see the skirt he was wearing?"

The student's skirt was even photographed by his dormitory roommate and laughed at, and the photos were passed on to their senior year.

Lu Jianxing didn't know why he asked such detailed questions, but he nodded anyway.

Sheng Yexing hesitated for a while, wondering if he should test Lu Jianxing's ideas, "What do you think of my junior putting on makeup and wearing a skirt?"

"Pretty." Lu Jianxing said.

"Well," Sheng Yexing nodded, raised his face and smiled, "I see."

fortunately.

Someone flashed past on a bicycle behind him, Lu Jianxing tilted his head slightly, his bangs were blown up by the wind.

He was in a daze when he suddenly heard movement in the artificial lake not far away.

The lake water along the road is full of waves and ripples.

"Help!" someone yelled in the distance.

Sheng Yexing frowned and glanced towards the lake, "What's wrong?"

"..."

Lu Jianxing stood still, and heard several people around shouting in panic: "Someone fell into the water! Help! Someone is about to drown!"

Lu Jianxing didn't move, as if he didn't feel anything.