chapter18

Ren Zhen hissed lowly, squeezed his hands and endured it.

Lu Cong looked at her for a second: "What's wrong?

He put down his helmet and moved it in front of her, and just as he wanted to grab her hand, she hurriedly turned his back behind her: "It's okay, it's not broken." ”

Lu Cong paused for two seconds, and as soon as his long arm stretched out, he pulled the hand she was hiding behind her, but she stubbornly clenched her fists.

Lu Cong looked at her: "Open your hand." ”

"I'm fine. Ren Zhen twitched his hand.

Lu Cong: "Obedient." ”

Ren Zhen: Come again, you can't... All right.

She opened her hand, and a deep streak of blood was exposed, and several small beads of blood came out with the tension.

Ren Zhen said in a low voice: "I said it's okay, this is a small wound." ”

Lu Cong took out a piece of paper from the dressing table, carefully pressed it for her and wiped it, blowing while wiping: "Does it hurt?"

Ren Zhen shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, it's not that fragile." She smiled, her dimples deep.

Lu Cong felt another commotion in his heart, the tip of his tongue moved restlessly in his mouth, he quickly looked away, and helped her press for a moment to see that there was no bleeding, and then he separated from her.

It was already dark outside, and Gangjianghe sent a WeChat message saying that he was left by the teacher to rehearse the scene of the orientation party, and Ren Zhen replied to him and followed Lu Cong downstairs to prepare for the rehearsal.

Lu Cong walked to the computer, turned on the computer, leaned down with one hand to support the desktop, and the other held the mouse to slide to find a scene, Ren Zhen stood not far away and looked at him.

This person, when I didn't see him, I felt amiable, and when I saw him, I felt that this face was a little unfamiliar, and the intricate feelings made Ren Zhen a little trance.

When he grew up, his baby fat had long since disappeared, his facial contours had become very clear, and his jaw was slashed.

The occasional rolling Adam's apple makes him look particularly manly, especially on the side face, his eyelashes are long and curled, there is a slight light in his eyes, and the bridge of his nose is also high, which makes people feel the urge to poke and pinch it.

His voice has also become brighter and deeper, and this tone must be better to sing.

"Lu Cong. Ren Zhen couldn't hold back for a while, and snorted lightly.

"Huh?" Lu Cong raised his chin in her direction, his eyes still fixed on the computer.

"Lu Cong, can you sing a play to me?" her voice trembled slightly because of nervousness as she spoke.

Lu Cong's hand playing with the mouse suddenly stopped, his eyes widened slightly, and the next second he looked at her, Ren Zhen held his two hands and lowered his head: "But I don't have any sugar to bribe you." ”

Lu Cong couldn't help laughing when she remembered her pitiful appearance lying by the door when she was a child, and stood up: "Okay, I'll sing it to you." ”

Ren Zhen raised his head and blinked, tilted his neck and laughed: "Hmm." ”

Lu Cong chose a piece of "Zhan Fan City" instead, and asked her to come over and help press it to play.

The others walked to the middle of the room, cleared their throats, and stood up straight and nodded at her.

The strings sounded, Lu Cong became strong, the whole person was handsome and straight, and Ren Zhen's blood boiled for a while.

He sang: "A letter to Fancheng..."

The voice is loud and the words are clear, and the singing is more stable and powerful than when he was a child.

Ren Zhen subconsciously clapped his hands and shouted hello, Lu Cong took advantage of the air to smile, and then continued to sing, Ren Zhen listened carefully to the whole paragraph.

In the middle of the night, a few urgent drums and gongs turned around, and Lu Cong naturally turned to Allegro, biting the words clearly, and singing effortlessly.

At that moment, Ren Zhen felt a real joy in his heart, he looked very good when he sang, the whole person was completely relaxed, there was no trace of chaos in his eyes, clean and transparent.

That's what he looks like in his truest form.

"Good!" he sang, and Ren Zhen applauded vigorously and smiled brightly.

Lu Cong bowed in thanks, got up and looked at her and smiled. Her laughter is always very real, and if she is not careful, it will be contagious to the people around her.

……

The two of them practiced until late, and at first they were worried that they would be rusty if they hadn't partnered for too long, but they didn't think about it, but they had a very tacit understanding, and there was almost nothing wrong.

After singing, Lu Cong took her to the night market around the school to eat casually, she rarely ate these since she was a child, Lu Cong said that it was nothing once in a while, so she ate from beginning to end, and her stomach was supportive, but she still wanted to eat.

Lu Cong rubbed her head and said that he would bring her next time.

On the way back, the two walked side by side in the school, and the street lamps were one after another with no end in sight, like hope, taking you all the way forward in the dark.

Ren Zhen kept kicking a small pebble under his feet, occasionally kicking Lu Cong's foot and blocking back at her feet.

"Lu Cong, will you keep singing?" she glanced at him, and continued to pay attention to her feet.

"Well, I'll keep singing. ”

"Sing until you get old?"

"Sing until you die. ”

Ren Zhen looked at him again, and accidentally kicked the pebble a little far, and fell into the grass and disappeared.

His tone was not a normal affirmation, and there was a feeling that he was angry.

Ren Zhen probably guessed that it was because of his mother, but he couldn't interject, so he had to continue along with his words: "Oh, me too, I want to sing for a lifetime, and I also want the next generation to sing and pass on this art." ”

Lu Cong smiled faintly.

Ren Zhen scratched his chin: "Isn't it a little stupid, how can it be possible with my little strength." ”

Lu Cong suddenly stopped, she quickly stopped, and the two of them happened to be standing under a street lamp, wrapped in warm yellow light.

Lu Cong looked down at her, pursed his lips and smiled: "Don't be stupid, your idea is very good, it will definitely come true." ”

Ren Zhen tilted her head, a little unable to read his eyes, she stared at those long eyes, and saw a trace of loneliness and helplessness in the other party's slight eyes, which was very different from the appearance of him when he sang just now.

Lu Cong sent her all the way back to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory, and Ren Zhen jumped up a few steps before stopping and turning to look at him.

Lu Cong raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Lu Cong, do you remember what I told you when I was a child?"

Lu Cong thought back for a moment: "Which sentence?"

Ren Zhen thought about it, felt that the question was abrupt, shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "It's okay, hehe, go back quickly, it's windy." ”

Lu Cong paused slightly, and still wanted to know which one she asked, but she seemed to be a little concerned, so she stared at her for a moment and then put one hand into a fist in front of her mouth and laughed: "You were a chatter when you were a child, and you said too much." ”

Ren Zhen pouted and glanced at him: "I'm not chattering, hum." After saying that, Xiao Tsundere turned around and left.

Lu Cong looked at her back: Ren Zhen, are you still like when you were a child, with me in your heart?

Back in the dormitory, Shui Miao half-leaned on the head of the bed, squinted her eyes, spread her palms and hooked her fingers: "Where is the sugar in the palace?"

Ren Zhen sent a WeChat message to Shui Miao before meeting Feng Manbai and asked her to taste her favorite taste when she was a child, but as a result, there was no news after a WeChat, and Shui Miao has been waiting for her until now.

Ren Zhen obediently ran to the side of the water seedling bed, sat down and held her hand in her hand, kneading and kneading, and her expression was very attentive.

"Little water seedlings, cute water seedlings, beautiful water seedlings, water seedling fairy..."

Shui Miao raised her chin and raised one eyebrow: "Seriously, my super... Where's the delicious candy?"

Ren Zhen smirked twice, and took out three pieces of candy paper from his pocket: "It's dead." ”

Mizumiao: "......"

Shui Miao took the candy paper with trembling hands, and her expression was exaggerated: "I, of, small, sugar, sugar, I haven't had time to pamper you, you died in vain..."

……

This guy became more and more addicted the more he acted, and Orchid pointed at Ren Zhen's trembling Peking Opera tone and said, "You, you, you... This poisonous woman..."

Ren Zhen hurriedly knelt on the bed and said in unison: "Niang Niang forgives your sins..."

As a result, when she bent down and bowed, the key slipped out of her pocket, and Shui Miao's eyes were quick, and before she snatched it back, she grabbed it in her hand, and there was a small wooden plaque hanging on the key, which was engraved with 002 glass room.

Shui Miao was surprised, and shook the key with a false eye: "The glass room ???!!!"

Then, after the next minute-long strict interrogation, Ren Zhen finally explained the things before and after.

Shui Miao looked incredulous: "It turns out that the glass room belongs to that kid! After speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and he stared at Ren Zhen with squints: "He is really special to you." ”

Ren Zhen pushed her away, but he was inexplicably a little uneasy, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter, it's just to prepare for the orientation party, and I will return it to him when it's over." ”

Shui Miao let out a long sigh, and the corners of her mouth drooped downward and raised her eyebrows to not believe her nonsense.

"Well, I'll give it back to you, but you have to keep it safe. She said in a playful tone, patting Ren Zhen on the shoulder and speaking seriously.

Ren Zhen grimaced at her and went back to his bed to change his clothes.

Shui Miao asked her again: "Feng Manbai's matter... Did you tell Lu Cong?"

Ren Zhen shook his head: "No, it's right and wrong to say it, forget it, let her make trouble, just ignore her." ”

Shui Miao was a little uneven: "But you can't let her bully you like this for no reason, otherwise, I'll help you get justice." ”

Ren Zhen hurriedly put on his pajama pants and ran to the side of the water seedling bed, pulled up Shui Miao's arm and shook it a few times: "Okay Shui Miao, I know you feel sorry for me, but let's not make trouble, I'm fine, her words can't hurt me." ”

Shui Miao looked at her meaningfully: "Are you afraid of causing trouble for yourself, or... Afraid of causing trouble for Lu Cong?"

Ren Zhen stopped, she really didn't think of herself, but she didn't dare to express her thoughts: "It's not good to cause trouble for anyone, isn't it? Okay, I really don't care." She leaned over and pinched Shui Miao's face and pinched it gently: "Go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow and shout." ”

Before going to bed, Shui Miao assigned her a task, and she hooked out other people's gluttony, so she had to ask Lu Cong for two candies tomorrow, otherwise she would not be allowed to enter the door.

The next day, Ren Zhen was in a hurry to go to the locker room to change clothes after class, and she had to rush to the glass room to practice with Lu Cong, and the guy had already sent more than a dozen WeChat messages asking her why she hadn't gone over yet.

After changing her clothes, Ren Zhen went to the compartment to pick up her bag again, and just closed the cabinet door, there were two girls, one tall and one short, chatting and walking in, frightened, she quickly opened the cabinet door and covered the upper half of her body, until they walked over, she still didn't move.

The girls continued to chat, and the tall girls were yin and yang: "Manbai was sad to cry in the dormitory yesterday, you said that Ren Zhenchang is not as good-looking as Manbai, and she is dressed like a high school student, I really don't know what ability she has to hook a golden young master like Lu Cong." ”