We are also two.
The next day, Xiang Huaizhi was awakened by Lu Hang.
"I can't do this alone ...... He's sleeping. I suggest you go straight to the Slayers, we can't help you ......"
Looking up at the white ceiling, Huaizhi was still in the dream world of a few minutes ago.
Jing Huan stood in front of him with her eyes closed, her eyelashes fluttering with nervousness, her lips pursed, waiting for herself to do something.
Huaizhi reclosed his eyes, and after a few moments, sat up from the bed.
He didn't rush out of bed, but lifted a hand and ran it through his hair before picking up his cell phone and lighting it up.
Jing Huan 呀:Thanks brother ...... I've broken my fever.
Jing Huan: [Kneeling]
The message was sent only a few minutes ago.
Toward: just woke up?
Jing Huan Yikes: No, I woke up early and am now at the stadium.
Huaizhi looked at the time, threw his cell phone aside, and rolled out of bed.
Lu Hang just now heard the commotion, he immediately took off his headphones, "Xiang Xiang, you finally fucking woke up, I'm getting annoyed ......"
To Huaizhi, he put on his shoes and threw his cell phone gently on the table, ignoring him.
"Do you know who came to see me?" Lu Hang was not affected in the least and said to himself, "Xian Mengmeng!"
Lu Hang turned his head, ''She asked us to help her kill people, and the price she offered was quite high, several times higher than the highest price for an assassin group in our district! But why didn't she go directly to you? Had to ask me to help deliver the message."
To Huaizhi: "Blacked out."
Lu Hang nodded unsurprisingly, "Then do we take it? Five thousand dollars a head, to kill or a small rookie ...... is equal to picking up money."
The price was so high that even Lu Hang was impressed.
However, he knew that Xian Mengmeng wasn't looking for them just to kill people. Ever since she clarified with Huaizhi, Xian Mengmeng's reputation had been quite bad, and if their team helped her kill someone now, it would be an icebreaker in the eyes of others.
To Huaizhi, he took the towel and headed for the washroom, dropping, "I don't want a divorce yet."
It's officially winter, and after yesterday's rain, the temperature plummeted again. Instead, the basketball court was a hive of activity at noon.
Jing Huan leaps high into the air and lands a nice two-point shot before turning back down for the break.
"Shit, how long have you been fighting and you're still not tired?" Lu Wenhao sat on his seat and gasped, "What, you weren't sick last night, you went on a journey?"
After saying that, Lu Wenhao handed him water.
Jing Huan glanced at the water bottle with a subtle expression and said, "Forget it, I'm not drinking."
Lu Wenhao froze: "Why, do you dislike people?"
Jing Huan Now just seeing him, his mind is all upside down ...... that something.
Tsk.
Why do people swear so much these days.
Jing Huan licked his lips as his eyes moved to his leg, pulling away from the conversation, "You don't have a leg injury? Still able to play soccer?"
"Skin wounds, yesterday was just trying to get a vacation note." Lu Wenhao said, "How's it going?"
"I'll play some more." Jing Huan said.
He had slept for over ten hours yesterday after taking his medication, and now he just felt energized and full of energy.
Huaizhi went to lunch with Lu Hang, and when Lu Hang came out of the restaurant, he touched his stomach and turned his head to see the person next to him looking down at his cell phone.
"How come you're holding your cell phone everywhere you go these days," Lu Hang joked, "Married men are different ...... go and get a cup of coffee before you go back to your dorm room."
To Huaizhi, without lifting his head, "You go back first."
Lu Hang asks, "Where are you going?"
"Something's up."
It was already close to class time, and one after another group of people came out of the dormitory building.
Xiang Huaizhi had his hands in his pockets, his right hand gently holding his cell phone in his pocket, and as he passed the school's mini-mart, he thought for a moment and turned around and walked inside.
Jing Huan was slightly bent over, dribbling the ball in his hand, contemplating whether he should break through or throw a three-pointer from the spot.
Since it wasn't a game, the ballplayers seemed relaxed, and the boys who came to his defense stood up straight, less like they were playing and more like they were watching.
The boy laughed, "Jing Huan, you've been playing so long today?"
Jing Huan gasped and said, "Fight a little longer and go away."
"Hey, what's going on with you and that junior year senior?"
Jing Huan gave a lurch on his hand and turned his eyes to look at him.
The boy spoke in a casual tone and joked, "The girl sitting behind me in class this morning kept talking about the two of you, and I listened to the whole big class."
Jing Huan averted his eyes sheepishly, "A friend, what else could it be?"
When he finished, he broke from the left side and leaped up for a shot.
The basketball spun around the basket a couple times and didn't go in.
He let out a tsk and turned back to his defense, distracted by that little episode just now, back on defense as if he were taking a walk.
Sweating in this weather wasn't pleasant, and when the wind blew, the face was cool. Jing Huan pursed his lips, regretting that he didn't put aside his prejudices and take a sip of Lu Wenhao's water.
He grabbed the corner of his shirt and was just about to wipe the sweat from his forehead when he saw the man standing outside the court fence.
Jing Huan: "......"
His heart skipped a beat and he ghosted down his coat.
Before he could say hello to Huaizhi, the basketball was intercepted by a teammate and thrown into his hands, and Jing Huan snapped back to his senses, almost getting hit in the face with the ball.
He went back to shoot, there was no one under the basket, and he couldn't even throw this ball in.
"Jing Huan, this ball doesn't even go in?" His teammates asked him with a smile.
"Fumble," Jing Huan ruffled her hair, "I'm not playing."
When he finished, he ignored his teammates' retention and hurried off the field.
Turning back again, the spot from earlier was empty by now.
Jing Huan stared at the spot for half a second, frowning in confusion.
Is he blind?
"Huanhuan, what are you looking at?" Lu Wenhao called him.
Jing Huan retracted his eyes, "No, I might have misread ...... Do you have any paper there?"
Lu Wenhao looked up at him strangely, "Paper? What do you want?"
"Wipe the sweat."
Lu Wenhao laughed: "Do you have no clothes or something, where are you so particular?"
Jing Huan thought he was probably out of his mind to ask Lu Wenhao.
Not far away, a few girls were chatting in whispers.
"Jing Huan has finished the fight, go now."
"I wouldn't dare ......"
"What's there to be afraid of when it's just delivering water!"
"A girl brought him water earlier and he confiscated it."
"That woman is definitely not good looking, you can do it, go, if you dawdle people are going to leave in a while ......"
Just as the girl finished speaking, she felt a gust of wind blowing by her side, and she subconsciously looked up to see a back with broad shoulders and long legs.
She froze for a few seconds and immediately recognized the person, surprised, "Xiang Huaizhi how come to this stadium ......"
She shut her mouth before the words were out of her mouth.
Xiang Huaizhi walked all the way to Jing Huan and handed him the mineral water in his hand.
The two girls were dumbfounded.
Lu Wenhao is stupid.
Jing Huan himself is also stupid.
Xiang Huaizhi held it up for a moment and raised an eyebrow, "Don't want it?"
Yes, of course.
To Huaizhi, he'd be willing to take a bottle of poison if it was handed to him now.
"Thanks." Jing Huan opened the bottle and drank half of it in one gulp, and because he drank it so quickly, the water ran out of the corner of his mouth and slid all the way down to the knot in his throat.
I lowered my eyes to Huaizhi, remembering the dream of yesterday.
Lu Wenhao asked, "Xiang, why are you here?"
"Find him." Said to Huaizhi.
Jing Huan's heart thumped.
Done.
To Huaizhi It's not that he went back and thought about it all night, and the more he thought about it, the more he lost, and regretted it, right?
His brain is still the same awkward scene from yesterday, he drank half a bottle of water before stopping, raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, "What is it ...... brother."
Frowning a bit at Huaizhi, she asked, "Do you have any classes this afternoon."
Jing Huan was a little panicked and subconsciously wanted to lie again.
His Bean housemates dragged him back from the wrong path.
"Nope, we don't have class all day today." Lu Wenhao said.
Jing Huan swallows back the word "have" and nods, "No class ......"
To Huaizhi, his hand is back in his pocket, reaching for something.
Jing Huan stares unblinkingly at his pockets.
This size, should not be able to put the stick, also can not put the knife, at most ...... at most on the knife or something ......
Grass, the knife is scary too!
In just two seconds, the pop-ups in Jing Huan's head were covering the world.
Pull out your cell phone to Huaizhi.
He lowered his head, pressed a few buttons in his hand, and then handed it to Jing Huan.
Jing Huan lowered her eyes and saw a whole row of movie listings.
"What about going to the movies?" Asked Huaizhi.
Jing Huan: "......"
Lu Wenhao sat on the sidelines, looking at Jing Huan and then at Huaizhi, his small eyes filled with great doubt.
Lu Wenhao peered over, "There doesn't seem to be much to see at the movies lately."
Ask Huaizhi: "None of them?"
Lu Wenhao : "Ah, I ......"
Jing Huan scanned the movie cover without even looking at the name carefully and said tentatively, "The second one is okay, which one do you want to see?"
To Huaizhi, he "hmmm", "I'll book the tickets then."
Lu Wenhao : "The second one? Isn't this a romance movie?"
Tap into Huaizhi's seat selection screen: "Front or back?"
"The back," Jing Huan says, "and the front hurts my neck."
Lu Wenhao: "......"
Say to Huaizhi, "So I'll see you at the movies at 3:30?"
Jing Huan says, "...... is good."
To Huaizhi after a long time, Lu Wenhao is still sitting with a blank face.
Jing Huan finished his rest and picked up his jacket, "I'm leaving."
"Wait a minute," Lu Wenhao asked, grabbing his jacket, "I thought you didn't like going to the movies?"
There was a movie theater near their school, but Jing Huan thought it was too small and never went there again.
"It's crowded with you, but not with Huaizhi."
Lu Wenhao froze for a moment and immediately went after him and hooked his neck from behind, "Fuck, look at the punch!"
*
When I arrived at the theater, Jing Huan had already picked up the tickets and was waiting at the door.
The boy was wearing a black workman's jacket with a scarf he'd given him tied around his neck.
"Been waiting long?" As he got closer, he could still smell the shower gel on him.
Jing Huan looks up from the theater flier and says, "Nope, I just got here too."
Jing Huan closed the leaflet, looked left and right, took a step forward, and whispered, "But how do I feel ...... that the two of us don t quite fit in."
To Huaizhi looked around, today is not a weekend, but the theater is quite a lot of people, a glance at the couples, not even a single single.
"Where's the disconnect?" Toward Huaizhi withdrew his eyes, "We're also two people."
Can it be the same?
Jing Huan looked at the time, "I'm going to get snacks, what do you like?"
Say to Huaizhi, "I'll go buy it."
"Don't," Jing Huan said, "You buy the movie tickets and I'll buy the food."
To Huaizhi, he paused, "Then buy whatever you want."
Jing Huan had just walked up to the counter when the staff smiled and asked, "Hello, what can I get you?"
Jing Huan said, "I'll look at the packages you have here."
The staff immediately pointed to the billboard next to them, "Today we have a Valentine's Day event at the theater! A new couple's package has been introduced, one popcorn and two cokes, and a rose, only thirty-five dollars."
Jing Huan was baffled: "Valentine's Day event?"
Isn't this December? Where's Valentine's Day when you can't even get in line for Tanabata?
The staff explained, "The 14th of every month is Valentine's Day, and today is Cuddle Valentine's Day, so we have a special offer."
Jing Huan : "...... "Fancy.
He couldn't help but take one more look at the billboard, then fire back his eyes.
It's a couple's package. What's with him and Huaizhi?
"And how much is a regular double?" He asked.
The staff said, "Fifty-eight."
Grass.
That's not even fucking close.
You guys usually sell too dark, don't you?
Xiang Huaizhi was sitting in the waiting area, reading the flyer Jing Huan had just handed him, when his cell phone suddenly vibrated.
Path Path Never Lost: Xiang Xiang, today's class president's birthday, he asked us to go eat barbecue tonight.
To: something.
Never Get Lost: You didn't show up for the squad leader's birthday? What are you doing out?
Toward: dating.
Trails trails trails never get lost:?
Trails Trails Never Get Lost: ?????
Paths Paths Never Lost: Grass you cheated? You really cheated on me? Not ...... Who are you dating? Our school? How old are you? What's the name of the school? Do I know her?
............
Toward: Say happy birthday to the class president for me.
Trails Trails Never Get Lost: You answer me! Who the hell are you dating ahhhhhhh!!!!!
The cell phone was buzzing constantly, and Huaizhi was so annoyed with it that he turned on the "no-disturb" feature.
A red rose appeared in his line of sight.
Huaizhi looked up with a start.
Jing Huan struggles to hold the popcorn: "The theater had an event today, so I bought the couple's package ......"
Before he could finish his sentence, Xiang Huaizhi took the popcorn and the rose, "Thank you."
Jing Huan: "......"
Jing Huan: "?"
He just couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to ask Huaizhi to help him share a little.
What does "thank you" mean?
Jing Huan didn't dare to say or ask, and sat down silently.
About ten minutes before the movie started, Jing Huan had just taken a sip of Coke when his cell phone rang.
Jing Huan took it out and looked at it with a slightly stiff expression, "It's ...... Lu."
When he woke up this morning, he received a message from Lu Hang, asking him for the contact information of his "royal sounding roommate".
Don't know what happened, but it's obvious to Huaizhi that he didn't poke him.
This kind of disgraceful thing overturned once, even if it is not enough, if Lu Hang or Lu Wenhao they know ...... about it, he may want to suspend school.
It is said that Huaizhi is a good man.
Huaizhi played with the rose, tapping the petals with his index finger without saying a word.
A few moments later, Jing Huan looked at the message from Lu Hang and asked with wide eyes, "Brother, why didn't you agree to Xian Mengmeng, ah, a head of five thousand dollars!"
It's not a lot of money, but it's good for nothing, and a fool wouldn't want it.
"Killing once is 5,000, twice is 10,000, and with five people on our team, one of us can share 2,000!"
"She's driving up to seven thousand dollars!"
"Brother, are you too much trouble? In fact, it's okay for me to double open to operate alone, and of course the money goes to you, and my money goes to you ...... brother?"
When there was no response, Jing Huan looked up in confusion.
To Huaizhi his eyelids lifted and he gave him a lazy, not-so-friendly look.
Jing Huan: "?"
Did he say something wrong?
Jing Huan began to think back on what he had just said, and didn't see anything wrong with it.
Is it too little to Huaizhi? But those who have played Nine Heroes at this price know that it's already considered a sky-high price.
As I was mulling it over, a very outrageous thought suddenly popped up.
Jing Huan himself was surprised by his own thoughts, and even wanted to laugh a little.
What a mess he was thinking ......
Jing Huan laughed inwardly at his own rambling thoughts as he sat forward.
Half-heartedly, he called out tentatively and very quietly, "Brother?"
Then he saw Xiang Huaizhi tilt his head, his eyes moving lightly, and in a tone that resembled satisfaction, he answered softly, "Hm?"
Published at: 07/16/2024 04:00