Dou Sheng was silent all night, when the bell rang after school, Xie Lan caught a glimpse of him opening the planner, and crossed the item [earth-flavored love story material] through the back of the paper.

Che Ziming turned his head and patted Xie Lan's desk, "What's so funny, have you finished writing the exercise papers that the old horse gave you?"

Dou Sheng also raised his eyes to look over when he heard this, Xie Lan immediately suppressed his smile, and gave him the math paper under the Chinese book.

Che Ziming almost burst into tears, "As expected, you have finished writing. Herring and I haven't even finished the first side."

Dai You came from the front with his schoolbag in his hand, "Go back to the dormitory first, don't wait for me, I'll go buy a competition reference book."

Wang Gou said hastily, "Take me with you, this paper is done for me."

Back to the dormitory, the four became two, and Dou Sheng was fiddling with GoPro all the way. The dim street lights stretched the shadows of the two very long. After a little distance, the two shadows touch each other from time to time, and even break the boundary and overlap.

"Here, let's record it." Dou Sheng suddenly raised his hand and placed it skillfully on Xie Lan's shoulder.

Xie Lan raised his head, and there was his dazed face on the screen. Dou Sheng was very close to him, and lazily said: "Click in the failed material, big cat and two cats, earthy love talk, give up."

Xie Lan continued to walk forward. Out of the corner of his eye, the figures of him and Dou Sheng gently undulated with the movement of walking on a small screen, neatly.

Dou Sheng continued to chat with the camera.

"Originally, I wanted to do a different levels of earthy love story challenge. The main subject of the experiment was Xie Lan, and I was the initiator."

"But just a little bit more advanced, I feel that I can't bear it, so forget it."

"I'm old and thin-skinned, there's nothing I can do about it..."

Xie Lan squinted at him, "Do you want to record a part of the canceled topic?"

Dou Sheng hummed, "There are a group of fans who like to read the summary of waste manuscripts."

As he spoke, he pressed Xie Lan's shoulder with his arm, and moved the camera closer, "Little Xie Lan, let me tell you that such a topic with a program effect is gone at the beginning. What do you want to say about it?" ?"

Xie Lan hesitated for a while, looked into Dou Sheng's eyes in the camera, and said sincerely: "I am the one with nine and you are three, I really think it's okay."

"..."

Dou Sheng lost his smile for a second, and quickly said to the camera: "Okay, this is the end of this topic, I hope there will be no more nines and threes in the world..."

Xie Lan couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth, and smiled softly under the streetlight without even noticing it.

Dou Sheng chatted to the camera all the way, and said in a casual tone that the small dinner table tonight was not delicious, and the sweet and sour pork ribs were too sweet, which would suit Xie Lan's taste. He also said that he and Xie Lan were suddenly obsessed with the milk tea at the school gate recently. They were going to participate in the provincial mathematics training camp on Saturday, and Xie Lan would not be able to take Chinese class. Holiday silence.

Miscellaneous, it is estimated that I am saving VLOG materials. Xie Lan walked beside quietly, and for some reason suddenly remembered the bullet screens in the previous video - fans said that Dou Sheng was laughing in every recent video.

really. Dou Sheng's smile is beautiful, that clear and shallow smile seems to be able to penetrate from the eyes to the bottom of the heart, open and frank.

**

Before the provincial training camp, the difficulty of the daily math homework was raised to another level, and even Xie Lan had to set aside two hours to work hard. The agreed study live broadcast was delayed again and again, and it was accidentally delayed until Friday night.

Zhao Wenkai was not at home, Xie Lan spread a tablecloth on the spacious dining table, set up the mobile phone, spread out the math papers, and carried Wutong to the wine cabinet behind him.

Wutong was very cooperative, and he lay down with his little hand and yawned.

Xie Lan had done all this and was about to start the broadcast, when there was a rattling sound on the stairs, Dou Sheng came down with a mobile phone holder in one hand and a bag of food in the other.

"Why?" Xie Lan was confused.

Dou Sheng shook his phone, "Don't you want to broadcast live, I, the private seat to watch."

"?"

Xie Lan's Chinese ability is not enough to understand the word Yazuo, but he thinks that Dou Sheng's behavior of eating and drinking next to the anchor and watching the live broadcast five centimeters away is very indecent.

He suffocated and moved aside, "Don't speak."

Dou Sheng smiled, "Of course not, I'll put the food on the plate first, and there won't even be a sound of wrapping paper later, you concentrate on studying."

Xie Lan snorted, "You better be."

This live broadcast was previewed in advance, and the number of people uploaded quickly as soon as it started. Xie Lan directly picked up the pen and started to write the question. The camera looked down, facing his hand and the clear scroll.

He has already done this paper once, and asked Lao Ma for a new one, planning to redo it with a different way of solving the problem.

The room was very quiet, Wutong was snoring softly behind her back, Xie Lan's hand quickly calculated on the straw paper-

Lanzai good evening-

Huhuhu turned out to be mathematics-

The fear of being dominated by Lanzai language still exists in 2333-

Mathematics is difficult in China, I am so worried about Lan Zai-

Hey, I'm in the third year of high school, why can't I understand these questions... -

yeah...starting to feel wrong

Xie Lan glanced at the screen, and answered casually: "Tomorrow, Dou Sheng and I are going to the competition training camp. This is the warm-up paper assigned by the teacher."-

Mathematical Competition? ! ! -

0.0-

Didn't you come back from a foreign country and still participate in a math competition?

"Yeah." Xie Lan basically settled his mind, moved some key proofs to the paper, and replied while quickly transcribing: "Domestic mathematics is indeed more difficult than the same level in the UK, which is quite good."

"Pfft." There was a soft voice from the side.

Dou Sheng's puff got stuck in his throat, and he was frantically looking for water to drink-

There seems to be a sound? -

This contestant is speechless-

The boss only pushed this question for two minutes...-

Don't go through the process, just start trembling-

Dizzy, is Lan Zai good at math? -

How many points do you usually score in mathematics?

It's the same wherever Xie Lan is. He usually gets full marks in mathematics. But considering that there was a guy next to him who made strange noises from time to time, he only tactfully said: "I took the exam twice when I came back, and my grades are not bad."

As soon as the voice fell, someone who had just poured water to recover his voice was dissatisfied: "Speaking bluntly, my second cat got a full score in math in different classes, and the top math students in the city took the first place in the unified exam. Pull away from the second, which is me. The difference between solving a difficult proof problem."

Xie Lan: "..."

Barrage:"!!!"

Xie Lan's heart collapsed, and he threw the pen away and said, "If you don't say anything after the agreement, you will lie and die of fat!"

Dou Sheng smiled and picked up a puff and handed it to his mouth, "That's called breaking your promise and getting fat. You must memorize idioms carefully."

Barrage frantically swiping-

My grass two cats are so awesome? -

Beans fall flat -

After being crushed, he laughed happily, as expected of Dou-

Beans are feeding secretly! I saw the hand holding the puff flashing past! -

Big cats and two cats also posted today

Xie Lan was speechless, picked up the pen, and looked at Dou Sheng expressionlessly.

After being stared at by him for a few seconds, Dou Sheng waved his hands helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'm silent. Everyone! This is Xie Lan's quiet study room, and I'll have a late-night snack next to you. ,study well."-

If I could understand what he wrote, would I still chat with you? -

The barrage disturbed me, I was watching the boss solve the problem seriously-

The second cat is really amazing-

I like two cats so much

Xie Lan was dazzled by the barrage on the screen, and those fancy characters would deprive him of his ability to read Chinese as long as he scrolled quickly. He let it go for a while, and simply didn't answer a single one, and continued to work on the questions with his head down.

Dou Sheng didn't speak at the side, turned on his mobile phone to watch the barrage on silent, Xie Lan, in the corner of his eyes, he swallowed a puff as soon as he raised his head, his Adam's apple slid happily on his smooth neck, and the ordinary puff was swallowed. He ate like this, and it seemed to suddenly become delicious.

After Xie Lan finished writing a proof question, when he raised his wrist and let out a sigh of relief, an egg tart slowly came over from the edge of his peripheral vision, gradually broke into the camera, and stopped beside his hand-

The big cat came to feed again-

Take every opportunity to feed! -

Although a little KY but I think it's so sweet...-

Same, KY but I still have to say sweet...

Xie Lan put down the hand that was holding the egg tart, "What is KY?"

Dou Sheng glanced at the barrage, and said calmly: "KY, ulcer means rot in the mouth. They said that although oral ulcers are painful, they still think egg tarts are very sweet."

Xie Lan: "Oh." -? ? ? -

out of time out of time out of time -

Out of season! ! !

Xie Lan glanced at the barrage, hummed, put on a new piece of calculation paper and continued to write down a question, "It's really not the right time, the mouth... what, how to read it and forget it, anyway, eat less if the mouth is rotten."

A barrage of question marks swiped across the barrage. Xie Lan was still confused, so he heard a thud next to him.

Dou Sheng covered his mouth and rolled off the stool, tears from his laughter wet his dense eyelashes, sparkling under the bright light of the restaurant.

Xie Lan began to feel something was wrong, "What exactly does KY mean?"

Dou Sheng let go of his hands and coughed violently for a while, sat on the ground and said, "It's not the right time..."

What the hell is out of place!

Xie Lan was furious, "I don't want to talk about it."

The so-called mathematics self-study room, in the imagination, is a quiet and peaceful live broadcast screen, and occasionally a few barrages float over to discuss academics, but in reality, Xie Lan devoted himself to doing the eight big questions in a different way, and the barrage kept laughing crazily to his downcast.

Turning off the phone, Xie Lan exhausted himself.

The live data is pretty good. He seems to have a magical physique, and his popularity will surpass his fans every time he does a live broadcast.

Just a little tired.

"The advertising fee for that musical instrument training institution has arrived." Dou Sheng sat on the armrest of the sofa and swayed his legs leisurely, "After deducting the tax, I will share all the money with everyone. Write big cats and two cats, okay?"

Xie Lan hummed.

He let it go for a while and then suddenly remembered, "How much is Chen Ge in the end?"

"Twenty-eight thousand."

Twenty-eight thousand is enough for an ordinary family to live for half a year, at least it won't make Chen Ge even reluctant to go to the cafeteria, and dun dun packs instant noodles in boiled blister bags in the small cafeteria, making him look so thin.

Xie Lan sighed, "Would you like to persuade him by the way, Lao Hu didn't let..."

"No need." Dou Sheng refused very simply, "At this stage, he is doomed to suffer by himself, and outsiders can't speak. Even if he wants to speak, he must find an opportunity that he can listen to, otherwise it will be KY."

KY, KY again.

Can human beings speak properly?

Xie Lan collapsed immediately, stood up expressionlessly and said, "I'm sleeping."

Tomorrow is the first training in the provincial training camp. Guo Ruize from the attached high school sent a bombardment message all afternoon today, saying that the students from the attached high school have formed an "Avengers Alliance" and will launch a general attack on the crazy bosses, so Xie Lan is asked to wait.

Xie Lan looked up the meaning of "crazy" indifferently, and replied calmly with the word "oh".

He came out of the shower and lay on the bed aimlessly browsing station B. There were many private messages to popularize the meaning of KY, so he opened one casually.

【KY】Describing people who say something inappropriate, derived from the Japanese "air が reading めない"

Xie Lan was stunned.

It turns out that "untimely" is what it means.

He lay on the bed with his toes curled up and his ears burning.

But what does that sentence mean, "Although KY, I think it's so sweet."

sweet?

Xie Lan was blank for a few seconds, as if he suddenly understood something, and in a daze, poked a dialog box with his finger, which was a video feed on the site.

"Big Cat and Two Cats' Stickers (Sweet) Stickers (Sweet) Daily"

@豆言豆语: Lan Zai gave you this Kangkang video, please forgive me for the poor performance of the first meme video!

Xie Lan turned it on without much thought.

The video was silent at the beginning, and there was a freeze-frame shot of Xie Lan's handwritten idioms scolding Ye Shen during the last live broadcast, and the real picture faded out into a hand-painted style, and a line of words appeared crookedly on "Damn bitch": Ermao Always protect the big cat!

Then the sweet Japanese BGM sounded instantly. A few animations of him and Dou Sheng at the grassland concert appeared on the screen, which were also turned into hand-drawn pictures, flashing back and forth to the rhythm of the music.

Xie Lan's hands trembled, and he almost threw the phone away.

He immediately frantically pressed the volume down button until the phone was as quiet as a chicken, only the screen was still flashing.

The video takes three frames in total, and there is nothing to watch if you don't turn on the sound. But by coincidence, Xie Lan didn't close it, but raised his head to glance at the closed door.

After more than eighty seconds, the video ends. He let out a long breath and quickly backed out.

"Xie Lan." Dou Sheng's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and before he finished speaking, the doorknob was already pushed down.

Xie Lan thumped in his heart, immediately stuffed the phone under the pillow, and quickly asked Dou Sheng who pushed the door in, "What's wrong?"

Dou Sheng's expression was very serious, his brows were frowned, and there was a trace of anxiety that was not difficult to detect.

"What's wrong?" Xie Lan asked again.

Dou Sheng held the phone, "I don't feel right, I have to go to Chen Ge, you...don't follow me, I'll just tell you."

"What's the meaning?"

"I sent money to Chen Ge just now, and he sent the bank card number. I asked him for the name of the card owner, but he didn't reply. I called him, but the phone hung up after I answered it. It was a bit...noisy." Dou Sheng hesitated, "It seems that someone is smashing the door of his house."

Slam the door?

Xie Lan understood, and got up without saying a word, "I'll go with you."

After asking, I found out that Chen Ge's family lives in the community at the exit of Yangchang Lane, which is the place where I met gangsters at the beginning of school.

Along the way, Dou Sheng made a few more phone calls, but they were all dropped by Chen Ge. He urgently contacted the people in the group, and everyone rushed to Chen Ge's house from all directions. Judging from the distance, they should be better than them. Arrived early.

Dou Sheng said, "Be careful later, the people pestering Chen Ge are not the same as schoolboys. Check the situation and call the police if it doesn't work. The Chinese police call 110."

Xie Lan nodded, "I know."

On the way, Dou Sheng gave some general information about the situation. Chen Ge's mother was married from another place and was a housewife. Ever since his father came in, he had been seriously ill one after another. There is no one in her natal family, and the old man on his father's side is gone. There are only two aunts, and they have been unable to be contacted since the accident.

"I guess his family is living on the previous savings and monthly subsistence allowances, and the medical expenses may not be enough. Originally, he was going to drop out of school this semester, but Hu Xiujie and Lao Ma went to talk several times. The school waived all tuition and miscellaneous fees. He also pays 500 meal subsidies every month, so he reluctantly keeps him." Dou Sheng sighed, "He only reluctantly went to school to cash out the meal allowance, and sold the meal card at the beginning of the month, and ate instant noodles by himself. Saw it twice."

Xie Lan felt a little relieved and didn't know what to say.

He didn't quite understand the twists and turns of relatives in front of him, so he just remembered what Dou Sheng said last - the reason why Chen Ge is still willing to go to school is not because he still has hope, but because he wants every day in the school. Five hundred yuan a month.

It's only five hundred, and the last time they celebrated the math test, the barbecue was more than four hundred.

Looking at the gloomy night outside the window, Xie Lan suddenly remembered the row of report cards pasted next to the blackboard, and the short horizontal line that Chen Ge drew down at the height of the second place.

Dou Sheng said again in a low voice: "For the concert, do you think he really gave us money in secret? It should just be that he didn't dare to think about it. Once he thinks about it, we can't ask for the money, and we both know it."

Xie Lan turned to look at him when he heard the words, and Dou Sheng looked out the window when he said this, the emotion between his brows and eyes was still very light.

It was past eleven o'clock when the car arrived at the place, and the street lights in the community were still bright. Xie Lan and Dou Sheng walked around several old buildings, and finally saw four familiar figures at the corner of the front building.

As soon as Dou Sheng passed by, he asked, "Is there anyone suspicious?"

Wang Gou trembled and said quickly, "When we came here, it was so silent! That day, the clouds on the side couldn't see a shadow, Yu Fei, good guy, Yibo Yuntian rushed directly to the building, We dragged it down halfway. But we all saw it. In the winding corridor, there were two fat people squatting in front of Chen Ge's house. Thick sticks, they can be said to be..."

Yu Fei rolled her eyes and pressed his shoulder to mute him.

"Please, don't talk when you're nervous, I have a headache."

Wang Gou covered his mouth and nodded.

Dou Sheng pouted speechlessly, "Just two? Are you smashing the door?"

Dai You shook his head, "There should be more than two. When we entered the community, a group of people went out. Now the two above should be just gatekeepers."

Che Ziming tugged on Dai You's arm, and added in a low voice: "It's probably a debt collector, Chen Ge still doesn't answer the phone, shall we go up?"

Dou Sheng frowned, "It's a little troublesome to collect debts, so it's not good to call the police immediately, just wait and see."

Xie Lan looked up and saw that the lights in the entire unit were dark, and the voice-activated lights in the stairwell on the fourth floor went off and on from time to time, probably because of the two blocking the door.

Dai You said, "Chen Ge is smart, he is probably pretending to be dead, as long as he doesn't come out, it's impossible for these people to stay here forever."

Dou Sheng hummed, "Wait here for a while, try to wait for those two to go too, and then go back to their respective homes."

Everyone agreed, Xie Lan looked up at the all-black windows, and sighed softly.

The street lights are at the other end of the building, and the corner here is very dark, so if you want to hide, you won't be found. Several people spread out or stood or squatted, and Dou Sheng leaned against the wall with his hands in his pockets. The right foot rubbed back against the wall lightly, as if in a trance.

Usually he would browse station B wherever he went, but this would lead to endless waiting, but he was just in a daze.

Xie Lan looked at him from the side, the tall and thin figure was hidden in the darkness, looking a little lonely.

He suddenly remembered the sentence that Dou Sheng said casually at home - at this stage, Chen Ge was doomed to suffer by himself, and no one else could speak.

"Hey." Xie Lan subconsciously called him before he could think clearly.

Dou Sheng raised his eyes and looked over, those black eyes were still very peaceful, and when he looked at him, he even habitually burst into a half-warm smile, which diluted a little the feeling of loneliness just now.

"What's wrong?"

Xie Lan suddenly paused when he reached the words, a little dazed, not knowing how to speak.

What are you asking, have you ever had a similar experience, what happened when you were in junior high school, can you tell me about it?

The relationship between him and Dou Sheng is actually very strange. Whether it is far or not, whether it is near or not, I can't think of any position where I can ask it with confidence.

Dou Sheng looked at his feet, "You look so bad, are there any bugs here? You stand by my side, and if there are bugs, I will trample them to death."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hold Xie Lan's arm, and brought Xie Lan to his side.

The feeling of pressing the skin with five fingers was very clear, and it was not until he let go of his hand for a while that Xie Lan stretched his sleeve lightly.

"Fuck." Che Ziming in front suddenly trotted back a few steps and hissed, "The group of people who have been arguing for a long time went to eat! They are back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, noisy voices came from a distance, piercing the silent night.

There were five people, all of whom could be regarded as big men, and some of them were walking around with wine bottles in their hands.

They walked to the door of Chen Ge's unit, and one of them spat on the ground, "Little bastard is at home, you must break the door open for me tonight!"

Several other people responded a few times, and the footsteps of the crowd went upstairs mightily. The corridor windows on each floor were open, and the sound of cursing was brought out by the wind and fell into the ears clearly. Soon, the sound of banging on the door and shouting came from upstairs, echoing throughout the community.

Xie Lan looked up and saw that all the voice-activated lights were on, and several of them turned on the lights one after another.

"It's not good, they drank too much." Dou Sheng took out his mobile phone, "I'll call the police, and Che Ziming will call Chen Ge, telling him not to come out anyway."

The car's hands trembled, and after dialing it, he put down the phone, "It's turned off..."

The atmosphere became tense in an instant, and Dou Sheng turned his back to talk to the operator in a low voice.

He didn't mention debt collection, he just said that eight or nine big men blocked the door, and there were only classmates and mother at home, so he was a little scared.

Just as the phone was hung up, there was a deafening bang from upstairs, like a steel pipe hitting the door and knocking the door open, shaking the eardrums of the people downstairs.

Then a neighbor finally opened the door and came out. It was a man on the fifth floor who stood at the window between the fifth and fourth floors and yelled: "Small, smash, smash your mother! Why don't you let people sleep? If you don't leave, I will call the police! Wu Dongyan, Can you come out and take care of it? It's not good for everyone in the building to sleep with your house!"

Dou Sheng immediately turned around and walked upstairs, "It's broken, Chen Ge won't be able to hold his breath."

All six of them had the same premonition, pushing and running upstairs. Dou Sheng was right in front of Xie Lan, and with his long legs, he took three or four steps, and he rushed to the floor below Chen Ge's house in a short while.

The six people slammed on the brakes, and almost at the same time, the anti-theft door that had been smashed into a hole opened.

Chen Ge came out from the inside, and said coldly: "I have already called the police, if you don't leave now, wait for the police to come."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the leader grabbed his wrist and pulled him out. Compared with this group of men, Chen Ge's slender body didn't even feel as thin as usual, only Lay thin. He raised his leg and kicked the man's stomach, but his foot was caught by another man, who twisted his leg, smashed his elbow on the hollow of his knee, and swung Chen Ge out like a sack .

Chen Ge sat on the steps with his buttocks, and went down several steps with his back up, only then did he see Dou Sheng and the others.

Yu Fei tore off his coat and threw it on the ground, "Damn, you're too deceptive, right?"

He rushed forward and kicked the man so that he staggered back two steps, and shouted, "Hurry up, Douzi!"

The corridor was completely blown up, debt collectors yelled at the little bastards, rushed down to beat people, Yu Fei resisted in front, Dou Sheng grabbed Xie Lan with one hand and Chen Ge with the other, bit the bullet and slammed into a crowd of people. The passage finally managed to hold the land in front of Chen Ge's house, and propped up the door that was about to close.

"Come in!" Dou Sheng roared: "Herring! Stop hitting!"

Yu Fei didn't love fighting, and he couldn't get cheap among a group of men with big arms and round waists. He turned around and kicked away the few people who were tearing his arms away. Someone withdrew his hand, and there was a scream from the crowd outside the door. Just as the hand was withdrawn, the door was slammed shut with a herring.

The moment the door was locked, the outsiders immediately kicked the door frantically again, the noise was so loud that it gave people a headache. Xie Lan felt pain in his arms and legs, and he didn't know how many punches and kicks he had suffered all the way when he was pulled in by Dou Sheng. Dou Sheng probably suffered worse than him.

"Come in." Dou Sheng said angrily, "Go into the back room and wait for the police."

As he spoke, he let go of Chen Ge, and continued to drag Xie Lan inside.

Xie Lan hissed.

"Wait!"

He instinctively called Dou Sheng to stop, and with the other hand, he grabbed the hand that Dou Sheng was holding his arm, barely stopping the pain of pulling.

The room didn't turn on the light, it was pitch black, Xie Lan carefully wrenched his left hand out of Dou Sheng's hand, and tried to shake his arm.

Before he could shake it to the end, the muscles in his forearm jumped violently, and then he felt severe pain.

Chen Ge turned on the light in the living room, and Xie Lan finally saw a red mark on his left arm, probably from being hit by a stick, from the outer wrist bone to the middle of the forearm, and the surrounding flesh was rapidly swollen.

The author has something to say: the egg house is ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong.

The person typing on the keyboard came with 120, and tears went around: lazy, my lazy...

............lazy......

The lazy guy was sitting on the ground playing with his mobile phone, with a lollipop in his mouth.

Hi~ It raised a candy stick and greeted it.

Doudan is holding a magnifying glass, holding a band-aid with tweezers, and is carefully sticking it on the eggshell.

The shock of typing on the keyboard: who hits 120? What's wrong with the lazy bastard?

Doudan said sadly: "I hit it, and the eggshell cracked!"

The one who hit the keyboard was heartbroken on the spot, where is it? Let me see!

Doudan picked up the magnifying glass: here!

... The one who was typing on the keyboard was stunned, then slowly knelt down and approached: where?

Doudan pointed to the empty magnifying glass and said: Here!