Chi Guang

Chapter 4 First Meeting

In the sixth year when he met Mu Shihai, the secret that had been buried in Xu Chichuan's heart for six years and had turned yellow finally came to light.The dust faded away, and the first traces of dead leaves appeared. In the past six years, the two of them kept their mouths shut with a tacit understanding. Whether it was Lu Miaoyi in the past or Qu Huai now, they never mentioned anything.

That was the beginning that belonged only to them, and the moment the horoscope started to rotate, there was no room for maneuver.

In midsummer and August, Jiang Gong was still unbearably hot. A hot and expanding fireball hung in the cloudless sky. The city was like a dough sealed in a steamer. The high temperature spread to every corner of the street, and the flames scorched the hot tiles , The stray dog ​​would rather risk the risk of being expelled with a stick and break his leg, but lie at the entrance of the mall to steal a little coolness, stick out a long soft red tongue, and pant heavily.

In the study room of an ordinary house in Lanwan District, Xu Chichuan jumped up and down with a study plan full of red ticks, the two dimples on his face were lined up with excitement, and finally finished all the tasks assigned by Shen Sijing He no longer needs to get up at eight o'clock every day to memorize words and ancient poems, and he doesn't need to preview the next semester's courses. Except for the calligraphy that must be written every day, there is no other task that can restrain him.

Rushing out of the room, Xu Chichuan went straight to the landline in the living room, and excitedly dialed the phone to Lu Miaoyi: "Come out and play, the young master is free!"

"Hey," a clear male voice came from the receiver: "School is about to start, and Xueba finally finished his homework?"

"I'm done! See you at the basketball court in Shaqu Square!"

"Row."

In the bedroom, Shen Sijing was worrying about two pots of gardenias. The weather was too hot and the branches and leaves were all wilted into dried vegetables. Xu Chichuan pushed open the door, and a fuzzy poked in, with two small dimples on his cheeks, smiling sweetly: "Mom , I'll go out for a while."

"Go ahead, cousin Han Yu is coming this afternoon, come back early at noon."

"it is good."

At nine o'clock in the morning, the arena was already buzzing with people, and the air was filled with sweat and applause. Xu Chichuan had his hips akimbo, and beads of sweat ran down his chin and wet his jersey. His moist and flushed face was covered with black lines. He pursed his lips and stared at the three-step layup in front of him. This was the seventh rebound he had been snatched by Lu Miao. He regretted soaring to the top line in a straight line in his heart. Why couldn't he think about it, and wanted to shoot with this expert human figure machine to play together?

boom!The ball lands through the hoop.

……The eighth.

"Lu Miaoyi!" Xu Chichuan's two dark eyebrows instantly twisted into ropes, trying to strangle this bastard to death: "Do you have a conscience? The first game I played in half a month, I just followed Pick up leftovers behind your ass!"

"Don't be angry," Lu Miao stretched out her hand and patted his head. No matter how you look at his playful smile, he deserves a beating: "Let Aunt Shen buy more milk for you. What should I do if it's not long?"

"Bah!" Xu Chichuan gave him a gouged look: "You're not growing any longer! You're already 1.8 meters tall!"

"Okay, long, long, it must be long, where else do you want to go? Go skating? There is a new ice rink in Dongyuan Center, and you can have a hot pot after you finish."

"Hot pot? Okay, take a shower before going. Have you brought your clothes?"

"Bring it, I also took the towel, which is the one you slept in my house last time."

"it is good."

In the steamy bathroom, tiny, translucent drops of water slid across Xu Chichuan's white and smooth collarbone, slid down his thin back, and rushed into the sewer together with the foam.Stretch out your hands and pinch the soft flesh on your stomach and arms, hoping that one day you will wake up and become muscles.

Lu Miaoyi had already finished washing and was waiting at the door. When she saw him coming out, she was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "Hahahaha, at first glance, Xiaochuan's clothes are bought by Aunt Shen for you hahahahaha..." The pure black T-shirt does not have any Patterns, one element to the end.

"It's called minimalism!" Xu Chichuan tried his best to maintain the beauty of his queen mother: "I don't know how to appreciate it!"

"Hey, well, I won't laugh! Don't pinch my arm! Hiss! It hurts!"

The two of them fought, chased and ran all the way out of the basketball court, but no one noticed that a graceful figure was walking towards them, with a very recognizable voice: "What a coincidence, Xu Chichuan."

a bolt from the blue!

The two looked at each other, reading each other's horror and shock at the same time, their stiff backs cracked and shattered little by little, Jiang Gong was too young, he could meet this young lady even while skating, how did he meet her!

"……skillful."

Jiang Huiyu had a smile on her face, her bright eyes and bright teeth danced happily, and the delicate Emei couldn't hide the joy of seeing her sweetheart at all. Xu Chichuan always avoided her in school, either because men and women couldn't get close, or because there were too many people. Excuse, now it's not inconvenient to be outside the school: "Are you going to go skating? Let's go together!"

Xu Chichuan was stunned, it might as well let him fall to his death on the ice!A sharp look at Lu Miaoyi, full of threats and temptations: If you can't handle her, you won't have to copy your homework!

"Unfortunately, little princess, we have an appointment with someone else." Lu Miao immediately pulled up on him and turned around and ran: "Let's do it next time!"

After crossing two roads in one breath, Xu Chichuan wanted to run again, but Lu Miao squatted on the ground gasping for breath, and refused to move any more: "Don't, don't run, she, chase, she won't be able to catch up."

"Long, grow so big, this is the smartest time you have ever been."

"No, I didn't lie to her. I, before I left, Lin Yue's tigress called and asked you to go to her dessert shop to eat cakes."

Xu Chichuan's eyes lit up: "Sister Lin Yue?"

"Yeah." Lu Miao gritted her teeth, "It's that old witch."

"Forget it, next time, cousin Han Yu is coming in the afternoon, and my mother asked me to go home early."

"Are you still skating?"

"Don't go, don't go, if you run into Jiang Huiyu, why don't you just kill me."

"Why do you keep avoiding her?" Lu Miao said gloatingly, "I think this little princess likes you quite a lot, so why not follow her? You're not bad."

Xu Chichuan wanted to grab his ears and growl, so let her like you to try!

"Then I'm leaving," Lu Miaoyi stretched out his hand to stop a taxi, beckoning the driver to pull over and stop: "Be careful when crossing the road, see you when school starts."

"Well, see you at the beginning of school."

The bus station to go home was built opposite the shopping mall, but the sidewalk on the road was clogged with motorcycles and buses, and the shrill whistle rang through the sky. Xu Chichuan covered his ears, turned around and took a shortcut to pass through the construction. The alley, the ground of broken bricks and tiles is covered with jet-black cement, and white sneakers are splashed with mud spots when you step down.

...the shoes that have just been brushed have to be washed again.

"Fuck! Stop him! Don't let him get away!"

Suddenly there was a scolding sound not far away, the words were extremely insulting, the footsteps became more and more hurried and noisy from far to near, Xu Chichuan turned his head abruptly, followed the sound back to the alley, stuck his head out from the crack of the wall, four or five Fifteen or sixteen-year-old with a ferocious expression, holding a dick in his hand, he has seen a baseball bat whose name can be called, and an iron lump on his hand that cannot be named, a group of people blocked the middle Surrounded by boys, pushing them into a corner, there is no way to retreat, no way to escape.

The leader, Cun Tou, picked up a large brick on the ground, and was about to hit the boy on the head. Xu Chichuan was quick to wit, and shouted: "Uncle Policeman!"

pat!

Cun Tou was caught off guard by a loud voice that made Cun Tou shake his hands, the bricks in his hand fell to the ground and shattered, Cun Tou turned his head full of anger to see which bastard ruined his good deeds.

A handsome head protruded from the corner of the wall, it was a child with no hair yet.

The fierce look in Xu Chichuan's eyes startled Xu Chichuan, and he caught a wave of malice in the air attacking him, so he didn't do anything and kept shouting at the top of his voice: "Uncle policeman! There are people fighting here! Beat them up!" died!"

... Your face is blue, this kid must be an idiot, you're running away!What's the matter standing up and shouting!

"Brother Xu, let's go." The little yellow hair holding a baseball bat was a little scared: "The police will be called later."

"Damn it," the bugger called Brother Xu spat, hit the boy hard, knocked him to the ground, and said with disgust on his face, "you're lucky kid, I'll settle the score with you later;"

"Remember, be honest with me, be more polite to my aunt at home, I can make trouble for you wherever I am."

The alley suddenly became empty, the ground was in a mess, broken bricks and wooden sticks blocked the middle of the road, Xu Chichuan bypassed the murder weapons all over the ground, slowly approached, stretched out a thin white little finger, poked the The motionless boy by the wall: "Are you all right?"

The person on the ground raised his head, and the bright red flowed down his forehead, dripping onto the ground, splashing into a strange flower of blood, the sharp and distinct jaw line revealed a three-point ferocious and handsome man, and the mountain roots were as sharp as stars, but it was a pity The bruises and bruises on his face ruined the beauty.Xu Chichuan clicked his tongue, what a great hatred he was willing to put such a heavy hand on such a handsome face.

"You're bleeding," Xu Chichuan groped through all the pockets on his body, and finally found a band-aid in his jacket, knelt down and handed it to him: "You're bleeding."

"Hand," the boy slowly spat out a few vague syllables, the hoarse voice concealed subtle pain: "I can't move."

"Ah?" Xu Chichuan lowered his head and saw his arms hanging down by his legs in an extremely stiff and unnatural position, the black short sleeves were soaked with wet marks, and the dazzling red was slowly flowing down the right arm: "Brother, what are you doing?" I have to go to the hospital."

"Don't go."

"...Then, shall I stick it on for you?" Lifting the boy's forehead hair, the chiseled side face is like a three-dimensional relief artwork from the [-]th century, completely presented in front of Xu Chichuan's eyes, but the blood scab on his forehead is too hideous , with a bit of violent blood, the SpongeBob SquarePants pattern on the band-aids looks strange with this face: "It hurts a bit, bear with it."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome, do you want to take you to the hospital?"

"No, I'll wait for someone," the young man raised his head, trying to grin, but accidentally pulled the wound on the corner of his mouth, his sharp and slender eyebrows softened a little: "Thanks to you just now, what's your name?"

A pair of eyes that were as bright as obsidian were tremblingly black, and Xu Chichuan's heart trembled when he saw it: "Xu Chichuan, the late is late, the river of mountains and rivers."

"My name is Mu Shihai," the thin lips parted lightly to exchange names, and the dark eyes were like a cloudless long night sky: "In the time of time, the sea of ​​mountains and seas."

"Mu Shihai," Xu Chichuan smiled, and thought of an idiom inappropriately: "All rivers return to the sea."

Mu Shihai wanted to say something else, but the conversation was interrupted by Ye Jing who came in a hurry. Under the peaked cap, the two red phoenix eyes were as sharp as swords, and he rushed to Mu Shihai with a worried look on his face: "Are they gone? Haizi, are you okay? Bar?"

"It's okay." Mu Shihai touched his face with difficulty, sweat mixed with dust and blood stains on the palm of his hand: "It's just a little bit of skin."

"It's fucking fine," Ye Jing scratched her lungs anxiously, "Find a clinic for disinfection, go now!"

"! It's time to go!" Xu Chichuan looked at his watch. The hour hand had already passed eleven o'clock. When it was over, Han Yu should have arrived. He ran away under the vicious ultraviolet rays: "I still have something to do, you two take your time." Yes, by the way, handsome guy! Don’t get your hands wet! Don’t eat seafood recently!”

The black shirt gradually disappeared from Mu Shihai's sight, and the scorching sun was dazzling, creating a circle of blurred and fragmented light and shadow.