A Certain Someone

Last time Jiang Tian took the initiative to knock on the door, this time it was his turn.Courtesy reciprocity, everyone understands the truth.

I'm not shameless, I'm just being polite.Sheng Wang recited it twice in his heart, and knocked on the door confidently.

There were footsteps in the bedroom, and with a soft creak, Jiang Tian appeared behind the door.

Sheng Wang rolled his tongue when he was ready, and opened his mouth, "There is a problem with the air conditioner in my room!"

Jiang Tian was taken aback.

... Are you poisonous? ? ?

Sheng Wang scolded himself in his heart.

Don't talk about good reasons, what kind of air conditioner are you talking about?Now it's all right, it's neither a charge nor a charge.As for lies of this level, Jiang Tian only needs to go to the next door to take a look, and he can easily expose his face to the other party.

Sheng Wang imagined the scene and almost died on the spot.

However, his overall mental quality is not bad, and he became confident again in less than two seconds.He looked at Jiang Tian and said to himself: If you really dare to look at it, I will jump from the window on the second floor.

Fortunately, Jiang Tian has both intelligence and humanity.

He glanced down and saw the schoolbag in Shengwang's hand, and without asking any further questions, he turned sideways to get out of the way.

Sheng Wang breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and walked into the bedroom.

When he took the first step, he subconsciously paused.This is his reaction when he enters other people's territory, just like when a guest often glances around before putting on his slippers.Sheng Wang never thought that his reaction would appear in this bedroom one day.

As a teenager, emotions always come quickly.One sentence can break up, and one sentence can also bury the hatchet.One second they were quarreling and fighting, and the next second they might be intimate. The opportunity can be anything simple——

A note, a can of soda, or an assignment.

Obviously not long ago, he complained to Xie that his house was taken over by a grandson, but now he defaulted this room as Jiang Tian's territory.

The world is amazing.

Sheng Wang thought to himself.

Like Jiang Tian, ​​he doesn't like poking his head in other people's bedrooms. Firstly, it's out of politeness, and secondly, it's really ugly.But it can't stand the fact that someone's room is too simple, and he can understand it at a glance without turning his eyes.

This bedroom is side by side with Shengwang's, and its orientation and layout are very similar, with a desk next to the window and a bed at the opposite corner.There is a wardrobe standing next to the wall shared by the two houses, the difference is that there is an additional independent bathroom next to the wardrobe in Shengwang's bedroom.

Sheng Wang stared at the wall for a long time, and suddenly asked faintly, "When the faucet on my side is turned on, can you hear the movement?"

"Huh?" Jiang Tian closed the door behind him.

Sheng Wang looked back, only to find that the wireless earphones were still plugged into his ears, and the white ends pressed lightly on his thin earbones.

"What did you just say? The voice was too low to hear clearly," Jiang Tian tilted his head and took off an earphone.

"I said—" Sheng Wang thought about it, if he finished asking and this person said "I didn't pay attention, if you don't worry, you can go to the next door and try it", he would be the one who would be embarrassed!After all, the air conditioner is still hanging there.

"Forget it, it's not important." Sheng Wang said, carrying his schoolbag, "Lend me the air conditioner for a while, I still have four pages in the special question bank."

Hearing this, Jiang Tian walked past him to the desk to collect his things.

There is a stack of test papers spread out on his desk, next to them are thin soft-bound notebooks, one black pen and one red pen, and that’s all there is.So simple it could almost be empty.It is very different from Shengwang's stall-style desk.

"Eh? Don't take it, I don't need a chair." Sheng Wang followed.

"Why don't you sit in a chair and go to the table?" Jiang Tian said.

Sheng Wang raised his foot and put it down embarrassingly, his face was full of guilt: "I didn't say I want to sit on the table, I can stand."

Hearing this was nonsense, Jiang Tian glanced at him, closed the caps of the two pens, and threw them into the pencil case of his schoolbag.

"You can sit on a chair, I don't need it." He also put the test papers into his schoolbag, and sat on the wide window sill with only the soft-covered notebook.He was leaning against the wall on one side of the window sill, with one leg bent, the soft face resting on his knee, and the other leg hanging from the window sill to step on the floor.

"You really don't need it?" Sheng Wang asked.

"It's already finished."

"Sister Jing's paper is also finished?" Sheng Wang was a little puzzled, "I just saw that your paper is empty."

Jiang Tian raised the soft-noodle notebook on his knee and said, "It's written here,"

Sheng Wang stretched out his head to take a look, and sure enough, he saw the answers to the English questions written in his notebook, five in a row, clear and powerful from a distance, but full of consecutive strokes when viewed up close.He didn't even bother to cross out the wrong questions.The cross requires two strokes, but he only uses a red pen to draw a slash.

Next to the slashes are his revised contents, some of which are only written in one phrase, and some of which are extended for several lines, which is what he is looking at now.

"Why don't you just write it on the paper?" Sheng Wang asked.

Jiang Tian said, "Save the trouble."

"Is there a difference in our understanding of saving trouble?"

Jiang Tian choked for a moment, probably because no one would question his behavior logic like this before.He twirled a page of paper with his fingers and put it down again, resigned to his fate, and said: "Yang Jing is very good at picking questions, and the papers she assembled are all the essence, one is worth ten. Take the notebook and do it again, and mark the wrong questions on the test paper. Two By swiping, you can only do wrong questions by facing the mark, and you won’t be disturbed by the original answer. It’s almost the same after two times, and you don’t need to engage in question-sea tactics.”

He paused, and explained the topic with a little speechlessness: "High efficiency, save trouble. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Sheng Wang raised his left hand, and he pinched "87" with three fingers and said, "This is the longest sentence I've heard since I met you, [-] characters."

Jiang Tian: "..."

The window sill was next to the desk, and the place where Jiang Tian was sitting was not far from Sheng Wang, and he could slap him with just raising his hand.

Seeing the other party standing up straight, Sheng Wang quickly covered half of his face and moved the chair far away.But he saw Jiang Tian, ​​relying on his long hands, to light up the desk lamp for him, and said with a blank face, "Do your special topic."

Shengwang let out an "oh" and opened his mouth again.Jiang Tian had already looked down at the notebook, and said mercilessly, "Don't open your mouth until you're done."

Sheng Wang glanced at him, and said with his tusk, "It's quite lenient."

Jiang Tian raised his head with a frozen face, and Sheng Wang immediately stretched out two index fingers and crossed his lips to signify a truce.

Sheng Wang was dishonest in doing the questions, and his well-behaved sitting posture would block his mind.In his own bedroom, he would brush for a while before reaching the table, and after a while for the window sill, then the bed and the carpet.

Matter is a matter of motion, and so is the desire to do the problem.

With Jiang Tian, ​​he was restrained at first.I became more interested in doing it, and stepped on the horizontal bar at the bottom of the table with both feet, and the four legs of the chair were suspended in the air.When the long legs were bent and stretched, the chair began to shake.

After shaking for about 10 minutes, he suddenly remembered that Gao Tianyang had reminded him that he could do anything while sitting in front of Jiang Tian, ​​just don't step on the chair and shake in front of his eyes like this, it would annoy him.

Shengwang shrank his legs reflexively, a round carpet was laid in front of the desk, and the chair's feet landed on the carpet without making any sound.Guiltily, he turned his head and glanced at Jiang Tian, ​​only to see that the thin creases at the end of Jiang Tian's eyes lifted slightly.

His eyes looked very pale under the light, as if covered with a layer of transparent water glass, his eyes swept over shallowly, like a very casual glance.

At the end of the alley not far away, there happened to be a car passing by, and the headlights of the car passed through the window glass far away, sliding from left to right.

I don't know if he was startled by the sudden glimmer of light or something else, Sheng Wang quickly withdrew his gaze, and looked down at the pages of the book.

He slowly scrolled the corner of the page with his index finger for a long time before he really read the line of the title.After that, it took a long time before I grabbed a pen and started to write the calculation formula.

With the help of God, the subsequent topics will be written smoothly and much faster than usual.It took Sheng Wang an hour to complete the four pages of questions, and Jiang Tian even read the soft-noodle book for an hour.

Even when Sheng Wang closed the collection and stretched himself, he was still turning the pages.

"You haven't finished yet?" Sheng Wang asked.

"One more thing." Jiang Tian was finally willing to look up from his notebook, and he asked, "Have you finished the exercises?"

"It's done." Sheng Wang took out his mobile phone to check the time: "It's not yet 1:[-], and I actually finished it."

"Is there a problem?" Jiang Tian asked.

"No." The young master took the opportunity of stretching to hang on the chair with a proud expression on his face.

He thought there would be, otherwise he wouldn't have found an excuse to come to Jiang Tian.But today's condition is really good, it gave him enough face, the usually difficult questions became very obedient today, and the accuracy rate was astonishingly high.

Sheng Wang thought about it for a while, and concluded: "Your Feng Shui is a bit good here, so keep your brain."

With such a damn reason, he spent two days in Jiang Tian's bedroom on the air conditioner.

Every time Sheng Wang knocked on the door, it was late at night, just after 12 o'clock, and Jiang Ou downstairs had already fallen asleep, half the house was silent, only the two of them kept lights in front of the door, and occasionally someone spoke.

At first, they didn't feel anything was wrong.

Until Friday, an accident inadvertently broke the pattern——Sheng Mingyang finally took time out of his desperation and went home.

The driver Xiao Chen went to the airport to pick him up, and it was past 12 o'clock when he was delivered home.Based on the mentality of not disturbing his family's sleep and study, Sheng Mingyang didn't notify anyone.

Saturday and Sunday are the first monthly exams. Sheng Wang didn't refresh the questions this night, but drew out the difficult points in the notes and thematic collections, and planned to find Jiang Tian to sort out and discuss them.

When he took the book and knocked on the door next door, there was a "didi" sound of the password door being opened downstairs, followed by the soft sound of the key of the second door being turned.

Sheng Mingyang often smokes outside, and occasionally coughs in a low voice.Sheng Wang had listened to that voice for more than ten years, and it was so familiar that he could distinguish it even through the door.

When his father's muffled cough sounded, Sheng Wang was stunned.He sneaked into the room like a fish swimming, and hurriedly closed the door.

He leaned his back against the door and quietly listened to the movement downstairs for a while, and then raised his eyes to see Jiang Tian standing a step away with a towel on and fingers holding the rim of a glass of clear water.

He took a shower late that day, his hair was half dry and half wet, and the fine droplets of water at the end of his hair condensed quietly, and then slid down the line of his neck, wet the neckline of his gray short sleeves.

He glanced in the direction of the door.

Sheng Wang whispered, "When I walked in, my dad just came back."

Jiang Tian looked away from the door, and his eyes fell slightly on Sheng Wang.He was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Why are you in such a panic?"

In the silence of the night, a cicada on an unknown tree suddenly let out a drawn-out cry. It was clearly the end of summer, but it was like a sting in mid-spring.

Sheng Wang's heart skipped a beat.