Feng Xinglang walked up to Meng Qingyun unhurriedly and stretched out his slender palm: "Don't read it, give it to me." ”Meng Qingyun was stunned, a smile disappeared from his face, and he looked at Feng Xinglang uncertainly: "You said that you want me to give you a love letter, I heard it right?"
”Feng Xinglang's deep voice sounded: "You heard it right. ”Meng Qingyun frowned, hesitated for a few seconds, and handed the love letter to Feng Xinglang.Feng Xinglang spread out the crumpled love letter, stared at the delicate and serious dense text on the paper, a trace of imperceptible laughter was fleeting, read it intently, folded it into neat squares and put it into the pocket of the school uniform, raised his head in a breathing sound, looked at Lu Rong a few meters away, and slowly spoke after a while: "I accepted it." ”Lu Rong: "???
”Feng Xinglang continued: "In three months, if you can be admitted to the university, we will start dating. ”Lu Rong: ".................." is a thunderbolt on a sunny day!
Five thunderbolts!
There was a scream all around, and dozens of pairs of eyes were all focused on the two of them.Damn, what's wrong with the world?
According to the original plot provided by the system, when Meng Qingyun was reading a love letter in front of the whole class, after the student Feng Xinglang walked into the classroom, he should have ridiculed and laughed at himself as much as possible, and warned him that the clam/toad didn't want to eat swan meat, how could he accept the crumpled love letter picked up from the trash can and glued with transparent glue?
Forget about accepting love letters, why do you still say things like 'dating when you are admitted to college'?
It's incredible.Could it be that the plot of this world has changed?
The scum attack has also collapsed?
Lu Rong froze in place, frantically calling the system in his head, but the system unexpectedly lost contact.At this time, Lu Rong didn't know whether to worry or rejoice.※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ two more served, an hour late, the little angels bear with me~ World II is over, and Youmu is very surprised~ World three will involve a little bit of campus in front, but not too much, I hope you like it~ Chapter 52 The class bell rings, this class is a Chinese class.The Chinese teacher is their homeroom teacher, who is quite short and a middle-aged man who is not outstanding.Usually speaks with a straight eye, Mandarin is not very standard, and he likes to stare at people with two eyes, but when he talks about Dream of Red Mansions, his eyes often light up, and he also has his own set of methods for lecturing.The content of the textbook has been completed, and it has entered the review stage, and this lesson is dedicated to writing.The head teacher sonorously explained on the platform the structure of the college entrance examination essay that is the easiest to get a high score, but Lu Rong didn't want to listen to the lecture at all, staring at a certain empty point on the blackboard, stunned.He still called out to the system in his head, but no matter how much he shouted, the system didn't react at all, as if it never existed.You're so loud, let you still be alive.Lu Rong took a deep breath and decided to scream one last time, focusing all his attention on his head: "System, if you don't come out again, Lao Tzu will break the jar." ”As calm as usual, there was still no sound.Just when he was about to give up, he suddenly remembered a rhythmless zizi sound in his head, like a radio noise without a signal, this noise lasted for a few seconds and then disappeared, and then a childish children's voice sounded: "Daddy, don't scream, the system told me to tell you that it was blocked." ”Lu Rong was stunned and surprised: "Stupid?
”"Dad, remember not to break down."
After saying this sentence without asking, he disappeared.Lu Rong knew that Ben Ben couldn't appear for too long, so he forced himself to calm down from the excitement, took a few deep breaths, frowned and thought about the meaning of Ben Ben's words, how could the system be blocked?
Is it because of this that the plot line of this world is starting to crumble?
What does it mean to be stupid and explain that you can't break your character?
What will happen if it collapses?
Lu Rong had a lot of questions in his heart, but he could only bury them deeply.For the sake of safety, no matter how the plot develops, Lu Rong decided to continue to follow the character design.Although the system did not respond, when he was faced with a collapse character, there would still be a red flashing light in his head.was in a daze, and someone stabbed him in the arm.Lu Rong turned his head to look at Zhao Li, who was at the same table, and asked him what he was doing with his eyes.Zhao Li pretended to stare at the blackboard, and with ease, he held a small note and handed it to Lu Rong, glanced at him, and motioned him to look at the note.Lu Rong opened the note, only to see a line of crooked words written on it - Feng Xinglang's brain was caught by the door, how could he accept your love letter?
I haven't figured it out until now.After Lu Rong finished reading the note, he stared at Feng Xinglang's back 'obsessively', showing an excited look, turned the note to the back and wrote: "Don't be jealous of me, he must also like me to accept my love letter."
Don't argue, I'm going to start studying hard, and for his sake, I must be admitted to university. ”Zhao Li bumped Lu Rong with his knee in dissatisfaction, and snorted disdainfully.Lu Rong ignored him, opened the textbook rarely, and reviewed it seriously.Of course, this is only a superficial seriousness, and the mind has already run away from other places.When the bell rang for the end of class, the Chinese teacher habitually dragged on for three minutes before slowly walking out of the classroom with the book.Feng Xinglang got up from his seat, went straight to the head teacher's office, and tapped twice on the half-open door, "Teacher, I want to find you." ”"Come in."
After a while, the head teacher found out that it was Feng Xinglang and said with a smile, "What is Xinglang looking for me?"
”Feng Xinglang: "Teacher, I want to apply for a different seat. ”"The seats are all arranged according to grades, and your seat is the best in the class," the head teacher thought for a moment and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to change seats?"
Is it sitting in the middle and can't see the blackboard clearly?
”"No," Feng Xinglang shook his head, "I want to change positions with Zhao Li." ”"Didn't Zhao Li sit in the penultimate row?"
The head teacher frowned, "Those people in the back row don't study, why do you want to switch places with Zhao Li?"
”Feng Xinglang: "The students in the back row don't actually want to study, but they don't understand what they learn, so they give up and don't study at all, I want to sit in the back and give it a try, even if I can't bring their grades up, at least I can supervise them to try to avoid desertion." ”The head teacher smiled: "It's rare that you have this heart, there are more than two months to take the college entrance examination, if those people really want to study, they won't play until now."
Near Zhu is red, close to ink is black, you should sit in your place and prepare for the exam with peace of mind, our school has not had a champion for three years, and the hopes of me and the teachers are pinned on you. ”Feng Xinglang said unrelentingly: "I promise the teacher that I will not let the students in the back row affect my learning."
If the teacher is not worried, you can try to transfer for a week, and after a week, if my grades are affected, I am willing to transfer back at any time. ”The head teacher thought for a moment and said, "Since you have come to me, you must have thought it through, okay, week by week, if I find that your grades have regressed, I will immediately transfer you back to your original position." ”Feng Xinglang nodded: "Okay, thank you, teacher." ”The moment he turned around and went out of the office, a smile that was completely different from his original temperament flashed in Feng Xinglang's eyes, and he quickly retracted and cleaned up, returned to the classroom without squinting, and walked straight towards Zhao Li, his face was full of indifference: "The head teacher called you." ”Zhao Gou was stunned, and said, "The head teacher called, called me?"
”Feng Xinglang: "He's waiting for you in the office." ”Lu Rong glanced at Zhao Li, who was so nervous that he was in a cold sweat, and then looked up at Feng Xinglang, silently reciting three times that he couldn't collapse the character, and a rippling smile appeared on his lips, "Xiao Langlang, have you come to see me?"
”Feng Xinglang stared at Lu Rong tightly, and there seemed to be something flowing in his eyes, but he instantly returned to normal, "I'll go clean up my things first." ”Lu Rong asked: "What are you packing?"
”Feng Xinglang said: "I will exchange seats with Zhao Li." ”Zhao Li is his own tablemate, if he doesn't understand it wrong, Feng Xinglang will sit in Zhao Li's position and be at the same table with himself?
Feng Xinglang ignored Lu Rong, who was in a daze, hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, turned back to the front seat that belonged to him, and packed up the textbooks without saying a word.Five minutes later, Zhao Li came home from the head teacher's office, pulled Lu Rong's arm with a white face, and screamed like a ghost: "AhhhIs the dwarf dongguin sick, why did you suddenly let me switch places with Feng Xinglang?
Lu Rong, what do you say I should do?
I don't want to be at the same table with nerds with good grades!
”Lu Rong pulled out his arm, showed an interesting smile, and took the initiative to help him clean up his textbooks, "It's so cool!"
I didn't expect that I could be at the same table with Feng Xinglang, I really didn't dare to dream of it, hahaha Zhao Li, you can do me a favor, hurry up and sit down. ”Zhao Li scolded: "I'll go, are you so heavy and light on friends?!"
”Lu Rong got up from his seat and said with a smile: "Come on, for the sake of us at the same table, I'll help you move the books over." ”Picking up Zhao Li's book and putting it on Feng Xinglang's seat, Lu Rong showed an exaggerated smile at Feng Xinglang, sniffed heavily, and raised his eyebrows proudly: "You like lemon flavor, I can smell it." ”Feng Xinglang shook his head: "No, that's just the taste that my mother likes, I don't like it." ”Lu Rong tried to show interest: "Then what kind of flavor do you like?"
”Feng Xinglang raised his head and stared at Lu Rong, did not answer, just smiled meaningfully, stood up with the textbook, walked to Zhao Li's position and sat down.Lu Rongfart followed behind him and sat at the same table with him.In this class, Lu Rong finished his unintentional study, staring at Feng Xinglang with his cheeks and smirking.Feng Xinglang only moved his eyelids, but he didn't say anything, acquiescing in his actions.Twenty minutes later, Lu Rong still maintained a posture and stared intently at his new tablemate, as if he would not get bored no matter how he looked at it.Feng Xinglang stretched out his hand and knocked on Lu Rong's textbook, "Don't look at me, read the book." ”Lu Rong said with a 'stupid' face: "You are better than books." ”Feng Xinglang put his book in front of Lu Rong and replaced his book, "I have memorized all the key points of this lesson above, you can take a good look at it." ”Lu Rong pretended to be obedient and looked down at the book, and from time to time he peeked at Feng Xinglang with his spare eyes, and sighed secretly in his heart, from what he observed, the plot of this world has been running in the opposite direction.Forty-five minutes in a class, but it's not boring to break your fingers and wait for the class to end, it usually feels like time flies.Hearing the bell ringing, Lu Rong jumped up from the chair, pulled Feng Xinglang's arm and said, "Let's go, go to the cafeteria to eat." ”Feng Xinglang stretched out his hand to cover Lu Rong's hand, pinched it gently, and quickly let go, and walked to the front first: "Okay." ”Lu Rong seemed to be burned by the temperature of his palm, stood up with a red face, found that he had walked away, and seemed to be excited to catch up with Feng Xinglang a few meters in front of him, and put one hand on his shoulder.There were already several long and short queues in the cafeteria, and the two of them each played a student meal and sat down in the corner to enjoy this simple and beautiful lunch time.Feng Xinglang didn't eat a bite, picked up the chopsticks and picked out all the chives in the dish, moved the meal to Lu Rong, took the portion he had eaten, and continued to eat without changing his face.Lu Rong: "......" stared at the finely chopped chives on the table, Lu Rong was stunned, if he remembered correctly, he was not a picky eater in this world at all, and he had always eaten green onions, and the only ones who really didn't eat green onions were Lu Rong, who had given birth to children, and Lu Rong, who had been a model.Why would he maintain the habit of the first two worlds and help himself pick out the chives in his meal?
Could it be that Feng Xinglang also traveled through time, and has the same memories of those worlds as himself?
Startled by this idea, Lu Rong chewed two mouthfuls of rice, and finally couldn't help it, slowly put down his chopsticks, a bold idea came to his mind, and he decided to take a risk and test it.※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※28395767 threw 1 mine reader "Cai Xukun's ikun", irrigation nutrient solution 6 Thank you very much, Mo Mo Da~ Chapter 53 Lu Rong made up his mind to test Feng Xinglang, organized the language in his mind, and said to Feng Xinglang, who was immersed in eating: "Why do you want to pick out the green onions, I actually eat green onions in this world." ”Feng Xinglang's eyelids moved, and he nodded casually: "Okay, I know." ”Lu Rong stared at him intently, hoping to find any clues from his expression, but he didn't see the slightest problem, his brows tightened unconsciously, and he immediately decided to try again.At this moment, the red warning light in his mind flashed sharply, obviously reminding Lu Rong that he was facing the risk of collapse, and asked him to be cautious in his words and deeds.The skull flashed, Lu Rong reached out and pressed his temple, and hesitated in his heart.When he was doing a task in the first world, the system also warned him not to collapse the character, but he did collapse twice, and now that he is in the third world, there should be one or two opportunities to collapse the character, right?
Thinking of this, Lu Rong exhaled heavily, let the warning light in his mind flash more and more, raised his head and stared at Feng Xinglang, revealing a smile that looked very sunny, and seemed to speak casually, blinking: "I had a dream yesterday, guess what I dreamed of?"
”Feng Xinglang's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, and returned to normal in an instant, and while eating slowly, he said lightly: "A dream or a nightmare?"
”"It's not a dream, it's not a nightmare," Lu Rong replied in a vague tone, biting a chopstick."
Then leave it alone," Feng Xinglang glanced at Lu Rong's meal that had only touched half of it, and whispered, "Hurry up and eat." ”"No, I'll be itchy if I don't say it," Lu Rong tried his best to make his speech characteristics conform to the character of the scumbag in the article, staring at Feng Xinglang eagerly, and said with his eyebrows fluttering, "Xiao Langlang, the dream I had last night was so strange, I dreamed that I actually became an intersex person who blushed at every turn, hahahaha, how can you say I blush?"
The funniest thing is that I am pregnant with your child, and that child seems to be called stupid!
Oh, and also, the first dream is done, and then the second dream is even more outrageous, I seem to be a model, and when I drink that thing underneath, it will be hard, and I hear you scold me for impotence!
Funny, you say, isn't it funny?
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”Feng Xinglang put his hands into the pockets of his school uniform, silently wiped away the hot sweat that overflowed from his palms at some point, a trace of urgency flashed in his eyes, and quickly turned into normal, "Have you finished eating?"
”Damn, Lao Tzu worked hard and didn't hesitate to make up so many words to test you, and you didn't bother to say a word?
Lu Rong was very unhappy in his heart, unwilling to see his efforts in vain, and turned the topic back with a smile: "You haven't commented on my dream yet!"
”"Dreams are all absurd, don't think so much," Feng Xinglang said lightly, standing up first, obviously resisting to continue discussing the content of the dream, looking at his watch and saying, "I'm still ten minutes late, I'll go back to the classroom first." ”Staring at his departing back, Lu Rong sighed in disappointment, judging from his reaction, there was no evidence to prove his guess at all.Lu Rong followed him back to the classroom, looking dazed.Knowing that the result would be like this, it would be better not to ask him, and it would save the risk of having to bear the risk of breaking down.Lu Rong was quite annoyed in his heart, he was not in the mood to listen to the lecture all afternoon, and every time he forced himself to concentrate on the lecture, he didn't know where he was after a while.Thinking that his character was originally a scumbag, no matter how much he learned, he couldn't get any better, so he simply deserted with peace of mind.Feng Xinglang touched the back of Lu Rong's hand with a pen in his hand, and said in a lip voice: "Listen to the class." ”Lu Rong recovered from his stunned, reached out and grabbed the tip of Feng Xinglang's pen, and replied with a bitter face: "I don't understand." ”Feng Xinglang frowned, and after a while, he took out a blank piece of paper and wrote, "Give me your mistake book." ”Lu Rong showed an embarrassed expression: "Don't you, right?"
”Feng Xinglang stared at Lu Rong with a serious face, and there was no room for negotiation at all.Lu Rong sighed helplessly, pretended to bow his head and rummaged through his schoolbag, flipped through for a while and spread his hands, sneering and shaking his head: "I forgot to take the wrong question book at home." ”Expecting that he was lying, Feng Xinglang's eyes became more and more aggressive, and without saying a word, he reached out to take his schoolbag, the meaning could not be more obvious, if you don't take it yourself, I can help you get it.Lu Rong was finally defeated, muttered in his mouth, slowly took out a crumpled blue notebook from his schoolbag and handed it to Feng Xinglang, handed it halfway and shrunk it back, glanced at the blue notebook with a weak heart, and wrote in scribbled handwriting: "You promise me first, no matter what you see, you must not be angry with me." ”Feng Xinglang nodded without thinking: "I promise." ”Lu Rong laughed at this time, poured out the two photos sandwiched in the wrong question book, showed an expression of fear and expectation, and stuffed the book into Feng Xinglang's hand.The wrong book is very heavy, about half of the pages of the textbook, only the first page is written with three math problems, and only the question has no answer, and there is no step analysis, the rest of the paper is not blank, but full of paintings, all the front and back of the page are painted with the same boy, the boy in the painting is standing or sitting, or squatting or lying, sometimes dressed normally, sometimes not an inch, the expressions are different, but they are all painted vividly.The person on the painting is obviously none other than Feng Xinglang.Feng Xinglang turned back page by page, hanging his head slightly, unable to see the look on his face clearly, until he turned to the last page, stared for a while, his eyes stayed on the picture for a long time, and then slowly closed the blueprint.Among the nearly 200 sketches of the figures, the finale on the last page is the most unusual - the two people in the painting are naked and hugging each other, one of them is on the top and the other is on the bottom, the figure on the top is very detailed, but the one below is passed by a few strokes, but the place where the two blend is unexpectedly emphasized.This is a picture of the Spring Palace, the characters depicted in the picture are self-evident, one of the men with three-dimensional facial features and a cold face is Feng Xinglang, and the other person with a delicate appearance and a slightly open mouth refers to himself.Lu Rong stretched out his hand to take the blue book back, turned to the last page familiarly, with an intoxicated expression on his face, and wrote with a pen: "How am I drawing?"
”Feng Xinglang: "That's good. ”Lu Rong: "What about the last painting?"
”Feng Xinglang: "The best." ”Lu Rong's eyes narrowed with a smile, and there seemed to be crystals flowing in his eyes, "The hero sees the same thing." ”Feng Xinglang was silent for a while, handed his mistake book to Lu Rong, and wrote with a pen: "You take my book home tonight, take the time to understand the first type of question, and I will check it tomorrow." ”Lu Rong showed an expression of wanting to cry without tears: "Can I refuse?"
”"No, you can't."
Feng Xinglang glanced at the two photos on Lu Rong's desk, knowing that he had just turned them out of the wrong book, picked them up and looked at them, one was a photo of himself playing, and the other was a half-length photo of a woman.Feng Xinglang put down his photo, took a photo of a half-length woman, his expressionless face suddenly became ugly for some reason, and his fingers pinching the photo were already white.Lu Rong didn't seem to find anything, and said with a smile: "It's my mother, she looks beautiful, right?"
”Feng Xinglang didn't make a sound, and returned the photo to Lu Rong after a while, "You don't invite me to your house to play?"
”Are you going to start the original plot?
In the original plot, with the appearance of Lu's mother's photo, Feng Xinglang recognized Lu's mother as the junior who destroyed his family and caused his mother's mental illness, so he offered to go to Lu Rong's house to play, in order to reconfirm whether Lu Rong's mother was really his mother's enemy.Lu Rong cautiously observed Feng Xinglang with his peripheral vision, but he smiled happily on his face: "If you want to go to my house to play, okay, you can come whenever you want." ”Feng Xinglang: "I'll come tonight after I finish my homework." ”Lu Rong proposed: "Why don't you go to my house to do your homework." ”Feng Xinglang shook his head: "No, I still have to go home and get something." ”Lu Rong shrugged, "That's whatever you want." ”After school, Lu Rong rode his bicycle home.His home is not far from the school, and it takes about 15 minutes to ride a bicycle.Lu Rong's family lives on the third floor, and when he went back, Lu's mother was not at home, and there were two buckets of instant noodles on the table, and a sticker was pressed underneath, which read: "I'm out, come back later, if you don't want to cook, eat instant noodles." ”Needless to say, Lu's mother must have come out to play mahjong.Lu Rong crumpled the note into a ball and threw it into the trash, turned around and glanced at the instant noodles on the table, touched the hungry belly, and soaked two packets of instant noodles at one time.After solving the dinner, Lu Rong carried his schoolbag into the study and flipped through the error analysis book lent to him by Feng Xinglang, in fact, he had learned these knowledge points in the real world, if he really took the college entrance examination again, as long as he was willing, he would not actually do too badly.But the plot that the system told him was that Lu Rong was not admitted to college, so he didn't dare to act recklessly, in case changing the plot caused unpredictable consequences, it would be worth the loss.Lu Rong glanced at the neat and clear question book, flipped through it casually, and a burst of drowsiness hit, and he yawned and threw it away, ready to lie on the table and take a nap for a while.Just as he was about to fall asleep, the doorbell rang.The person at the door is definitely not Mama Lu, if it were her, she must be able to hear her voice from afar.Guessing that it was Feng Xinglang, Lu Rong hurriedly wiped the saliva that accidentally flowed on the table, put on a refreshed appearance, ran over to open the door, and happily pulled Feng Xinglang into the door.※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ little angel who saw it early may find that Chapter 43 is displayed as a saved manuscript and cannot be purchased, Chapter 44 can be purchased normally, but now after changing it, it will lead to the duplication of Chapter 43 and Chapter 44, so don't buy Chapter 44 first, wait for me to replace it at 24 o'clock tonight and then subscribe.Chapter 54 Feng Xinglang entered the door, smelled a smell of instant noodles, and couldn't help frowning and looking at Lu Rong: "You haven't eaten?"
”"Do you smell it?"
Lu Rong smiled, walked over and opened the window, "The ventilation is good." ”Feng Xinglang looked at the hall casually, walked to a photo frame next to the TV and stopped, his eyes fell on the woman in the floral dress in the photo, stared at it for about a minute, and found that Lu Rong came over with a glass of warm water, finally retracted his gaze, turned around and asked Lu Rong: "Your mother is not at home?"
”"Playing mahjong," Lu Rong seemed to think of something, his eyes were obviously brightened a few degrees, and he smiled with a rippling smile, "It's better if she's not there, we can do whatever we want." ”Feng Xinglang looked up at him and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to do something while she's not there?"
”"Naturally, I want to do everything I want to do to you, Xiao Langlang, you are too sullen, you have to say it yourself!"
Lu Rong bit his finger and threw a wink, "That's what the two of them did in the last painting." ”Feng Xinglang's throat moved, but he didn't make a sound, and after a while, he glanced around, pulled Lu Rong's arm and went to the study, "Let me see your homework." ”Lu Rong grabbed his arm with both hands, stuck to the ground and didn't move, "Let's wait and watch the homework, do you want to watch the ball game for a while?"
If you don't want to watch a football game, you can watch a movie. ”Feng Xinglang dragged him still, turned his head to look at him, and said condescendingly: "Didn't you say you like me?"
”Lu Rong nodded like pounding garlic, and immediately took the opportunity to confess, "I don't just like it, I like you very much, and I like it so much that I can't wait to give myself to you now." ”Hey, hey, this kind of greasy talk is too much, and it really comes easily.Feng Xinglang's face was ordinary: "Then you should remember what I said." ”Lu Rongxing looked at him: "What did you say?"
”Feng Xinglang: "If you can be admitted to university, we will date." ”Lu Rong deflated like a deflated ball, and lamented: "I'm not the material for the university entrance examination. ”"No one is born with good material," Feng Xinglang pulled him into the study without refusing, pressed on the chair, glanced at the notebook spread out on the desk, it was the analysis of the wrong question that he lent him before school, picked it up and looked at it, and finally fixed his gaze on a small pool of irregular water in the lower left corner.The water trails had dried out, leaving uneven folds on the paper.Lu Rong glanced at the water trail with a weak heart, "When I drank water just now, I accidentally leaked a few drops on it, don't worry, it's not saliva." ”If he admits that it is saliva, will Feng Xinglang be furious?
Lu Rong laughed secretly, but there was a flattering look on his face.Feng Xinglang stretched out his hand and touched the water traces, as if he wanted to smooth out the wrinkles, and as if he had touched them on purpose.Lu Rong was puzzled for a while, Feng Xinglang in this world was full of weirdness, but he couldn't say what the weirdness was.Feng Xinglang flipped to the wrong question book, pointed to the most basic question type and asked Lu Rong: "These are the easiest questions, will you do them?"
”Lu Rong had a headache when he saw the numbers and formulas, "No." ”"I'll teach you," Feng Xinglang explained each step in a low voice, and after talking for two minutes, he found that Lu Rong didn't make a sound at all, looked up, and unexpectedly bumped into a smirking face, and immediately put down the pen and paper seriously, "Did you listen to me?"
”Lu Rong shook his head, and nodded hurriedly, "Of course......
Yes. ”Feng Xinglang pointed to the original topic he had just said: "You tell me about it once." ”"Shall I tell you?
Okay," Lu Rong didn't look at the homework book, stared at Feng Xinglang intently, "You are so good-looking, much better looking than the stars in the painting, since I first saw you, I have liked you......"
Feng Xinglang's eyes flashed, and he interrupted with a straight face: "I didn't ask you to say me." ”"What is there to say about homework?
I'm going to talk about you. ”Lu Rong smiled and touched his arm, "Xiao Langlang, I'll discuss something with you." ”Feng Xinglang said in a low voice: "What?
”Lu Rong tried his best to show an expectant expression: "If I am admitted to university, we will date, and if we fail the exam, we will fall in love, how about it?"
”Feng Xinglang didn't speak, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he returned to normal in an instant, and after a moment of silence, he put the wrong question book together, gave up teaching him mathematics, and asked, "Give me the Chinese textbook." ”Lu Rong sighed, took out the language book from his schoolbag and handed it to Feng Xinglang, "Here you go." ”Feng Xinglang opened the table of contents, took out a blank piece of paper, quickly wrote on the paper for three minutes, raised his head and said: "I'm going home, your mathematical foundation is too poor, tonight I memorize four poems, the names of the poems are written on the front, and the reverse is that I randomly take four lines of poetry from these four ancient poems, and fill in the next sentence of the four poems after you finish memorizing them, and I will check it tomorrow, remember, no cheating." ”"Memorizing poems, this I will, it's much more interesting than those sequences and functions," Lu Rong said and glanced at the four poems on the front of the paper, and nodded with a smile, "Great, I can almost memorize these four poems, don't worry, I will definitely not cheat on this homework you assigned." ”Feng Xinglang stood up, "Okay, I'll go first." ”Lu Rong pulled his arm: "Let's leave so soon, it's still early, let's play again." ”Feng Xinglang shook his head: "No, the driver is waiting downstairs, I said I'll be back in an hour." ”Lu Rong: "Then I'll send you." ”Lu Rong's family lives on the third floor, which is an old building in the eighties, with no elevator, only a narrow staircase.The sound light in the corridor lit up with the footsteps, and the two young men walked in the corridor one after the other, Lu Rong walked in front to lead the way, and Feng Xinglang followed behind.As soon as he went down to the first floor, a clattering footsteps of high-root shoes clearly came into his ears, and just listening to the sound, Lu Rong already knew that it was his mother back.The heart is pounding, isn't this the narrow road encounter in the original plot?
It was because Feng Xinglang met Lu's mother in the corridor and confirmed that this woman was the culprit who caused his parents' relationship to break down, that Feng Xinglang made up his mind to take revenge on this woman's son.Lu Rong was the first to see Lu's mother, and beckoned lukewarmly, "Mom, I'll send my classmate." ”Lu's mother is about forty years old, but she doesn't look old at all, the makeup on her face is appropriate, and she looks very beautiful in a tight black dress."
What classmate, don't go home so late," Lu's mother sneered twice, "Just send it downstairs, come back quickly." ”Since Lu's father died two years ago, Lu's mother often doesn't come home at night, she doesn't care much about Lu Rong, and Lu Rong also hates being managed by her, so the relationship between mother and son is not close.Lu Rong ignored her, turned sideways to let her pass first, stepped over the three stairs with one foot, jumped onto the plane, and stood in place waiting for Feng Xinglang.Feng Xinglang stared at the oncoming Lu Ma, his eyes gradually turned cold, and he continued to go down the stairs expressionlessly.The stairs are too narrow and can only be passed by one person at a time.Mother Lu glanced at Feng Xinglang up and down, and suddenly smiled: "Why do I think you are quite familiar?"
”"Really?
I think you're familiar, too. ”Feng Xinglang confronted her in the corridor for a while, and did not mean to give in sideways.Lu's mother sighed: "Let me go, what are you doing in a daze?"
”Lu Rong waved at Feng Xinglang: "Xinglang, come down quickly." ”Feng Xinglang glanced at Lu Rong, a sneer appeared on his face, and slowly turned sideways.The two passed by, and Feng Xinglang walked in front of Lu Rong, as if he was worried about his thoughts, and his expression was indifferent.Feng Xinglang wouldn't have started to premeditate to trick himself into bed and then get rid of him, right?!
Lu Rong peeked at him with his peripheral vision, and his heart exploded, but he pretended to be excited on the surface.At this time, the two had already come to the sidewalk of the community.Maybe it was because Feng Xinglang was too cold, Lu Rong suddenly felt a strong uneasiness, his eyelids jumped up randomly, his chest instantly panicked, as if he had a sharp knife stabbing and scraping, speechless and painful, he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his chest, and his steps gradually slowed down.Feng Xinglang suddenly screamed, and the whole person pounced and threw him to the ground.Before Lu Rong could react, he was already pressed under a heavy body, and his back was close to the cold ground, and he was crying painfully.I heard a loud bang, and the ground shook sharply, followed by the sound of glass smashing on the concrete floor and breaking flowers.Lu Rong tentatively pushed Feng Xinglang on his body, his heart seemed to jump to his mouth, and his voice was obviously hoarse: "Are you okay?"
”Feng Xinglang's voice sounded: "I'm fine, don't be afraid." ”Lu Rong swallowed his saliva, his thighs were still trembling, "What fell, fell?"
”"A window."
Feng Xinglang was silent for a while, stood up from Lu Rong's body, and stared at the tempered glass that had cracked into a spider's web, his face was as cold as ice.Lu Rong grabbed Feng Xinglang's hand and stood up straight, looking up at the house with a window above his head, his heart pounding.The location where the window fell was right above his head, if Feng Xinglang hadn't knocked himself down in time, in addition to the glass window that was broken on the ground now, there must have been brains.