Little Gods

09

The morning classes ended soon, and it was time to leave school at noon.

Ye Feizhou walked towards the gate of the school with the flow of people, recalling what happened in the morning with worry.

After that kiss, Ye Feizhou did not encounter any bad luck during the first two classes, and was even a bit lucky for the first time!

But from the break of the third period, Ye Feizhou's bad luck came back - when he and Lu Fan were walking and chatting downstairs, some unqualified student poured half a cup of leftover milk tea down the window Throwing it down, it hit Ye Feizhou's head with incomparable precision, and the sticky tea soup dripped all over his body.

And Lu Fan, who was five centimeters away from Ye Feizhou, didn't get even a drop of it...

Very annoying!

Forcibly dragging Lu Fan, who was jumping and cursing at some window upstairs, away, Ye Feizhou went to the bathroom and rinsed his hair with cold water depressedly, then went back to the classroom, took off his sticky shirt and stuffed it into a plastic bag, and put on his sports jacket again , pull the zipper all the way to the top, and pretend there are clothes inside.

After finishing these tasks, there are still 2 minutes left before the last class in the morning.

"Hey, why didn't you say this milk tea hit me? I'd rather it hit me. Really, you managed to turn around for a while this morning." Lu Fan handed Ye Feizhou a pack of facial tissues with a very sad expression, "You Do you remember the same thing last month, a prickly pear ball was blown down by the wind on the window sill on the second floor, and we walked side by side, but it just fell on you. Fortunately, it was a small ball with few thorns, otherwise your head would have changed. It's become a prickly pear."

"I'm just weak." Ye Feizhou wiped his dripping hair with a tissue, blinked his big amber eyes innocently, and said calmly, "It's not a day or two."

"No," Lu Fan hugged his arms and continued to recall, "Do you still remember that we ate instant noodles together at noon last week, and it was because you didn't have any seasoning packets, and everyone gave you some ingredients in the end."

Ye Feizhou turned his head and looked out of the window sadly, not really wanting to recall his bad news: ...

Lu Fan: "Also, the few of us ordered takeaway together last week, and your handy chopsticks are one piece."

Ye Feizhou: ...

Lu Fan: "Also, last week we ate together in the cafeteria, and you were the only one who ate cockroaches."

Ye Feizhou interrupted with a complex expression: "It's all made in one pot."

"That's not necessarily true," Lu Fan said sincerely, "Maybe it crawled into your bowl after serving it."

Ye Feizhou glared at him angrily: "Stop talking."

"Don't talk about it." Lu Fan shook his head, "If I really want to tell you about your bad luck one by one, I can say that there is no repetition in a class."

Ye Feizhou couldn't help feeling sad for a while: "Then I can talk about it for a day."

"How about, why don't you go to a temple that is more effective?" Lu Fan suggested.

Ye Feizhou shook his head feebly, not really wanting to tell his friends that he and his parents had worshiped all over the country's well-known efficacious temples five years ago.

Ran and egg.

I really want to be lucky, but I don't need to be very lucky, as long as I'm like an ordinary person.

Ye Feizhou thought, put his face on the desk and looked into the distance, his light-colored pupils were reflected clear and bright by the white clouds outside the window.

cloud.

Clouds walking in the sky.

Could something as ethereal as luck really be contagious in that way?

"Ah, I'm so annoying!" Ye Feizhou suddenly broke down and scratched his wet hair.

10

After school at noon, after leaving the school gate, Ye Feizhou saw Shen Xingyun waiting for him at the gate as expected.

He was leaning against the car behind him with his arms in his arms, his two slender and straight legs crossed casually, the neckline of his shirt was open at an attractive angle like in the morning, and the lazy and careless expression on his handsome face was like the skyline. of floating clouds.

Students coming and going, both boys and girls couldn't help but glance at him more.

Ye Feizhou walked over slowly, kept silent, did not look at Shen Xingyun, lowered his head, opened the back door and went up.

Shen Xingyun was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and stretched out his hand to hold the car door to prevent him from closing it: "How about it, did you change your luck in the past two hours?"

Ye Feizhou hummed softly, his porcelain-like cheeks slowly overflowing with red tide.

Shen Xingyun got closer, and whispered: "Do you want to go around for another two hours?"

"No." Ye Feizhou quickly covered his mouth and frowned, "I still have something to ask."

"Okay." Shen Xingyun didn't force him this time, one corner of his mouth twitched into a smirk, "Brother will take you to lunch first."

Ye Feizhou's heart trembled slightly, and he rolled his eyes with lack of confidence.

The two went to a Western-style fast food restaurant near the school. The main customers they faced were students nearby. The decoration was light and cute. The waitress handed the menu to the two of them respectively.

Ye Feizhou glanced at the menu, and said casually, "I want the cheese pork chop burger set, thank you."

The waiter apologized: "Sorry customer, there are no pork chops."

"Little unlucky bastard," Shen Xingyun looked at Ye Feizhou with his chin in his hand, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he smiled slightly, "It's nothing to order."

Ye Feizhou glared at him, and changed his face with a dark face: "Do you have the deep seafood and shrimp burger set meal?"

The waiter became more and more apologetic: "Sorry, there are no more shrimps."

"..." Ye Feizhou was speechless when he suddenly felt a pair of legs pinching his calf.

"Order now." Shen Xingyun said, the part on the table was too serious, but the legs under the table were ambiguously rubbing back and forth on Ye Feizhou's calf.

Ye Feizhou's heartbeat accelerated in disappointment, and he stammered: "Then... what about the Italian-style Star King's Castle set meal?"

"Yes." The waiter wiped his sweat.

"... Then I want this, thank you." Ye Feizhou didn't know what expression to use to face Shen Xingyun.

Shen Xingyun handed the menu back to the waiter and said, "I want the same."

Ye Feizhou: ...

To be reasonable, did you guys collude?

"How is it?" Shen Xingyun retracted his legs under the table.

"Not so good." Ye Feizhou still refused to give in easily, "It's just a coincidence."

Shen Xingyun tsk tsk: "Otherwise I'll show you 500 million?"

"No need." Ye Feizhou turned his gaze, took out his phone from his pocket to fiddle with, and then handed it to Shen Xingyun, who was smiling that day, and the corners of his lips that looked soft were twitched obediently, and he looked a little cunning , like a kitten who just wants to do something bad, "Show me this on the spot."

Shen Xingyun took the phone and looked at it. It was a zombie shooting game that has been very popular recently. Players can extract high-level weapons by smashing eggs. The star rating of weapons ranges from three stars to five stars. It is a legendary artifact on the Internet, but whether you can get it depends on luck. It is not impossible for a black-faced person to spend a large amount of RMB but draw three stars endlessly.

"You draw ten times and ten consecutive times." Ye Feizhou's eyes sparkled with excitement, "I will only believe you if you can draw a legendary artifact."

"...Actually, you have already believed it." Shen Xingyun squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Feizhou, then smiled, "I just want me to smoke something for you."

Ye Feizhou, whose little trick was ruthlessly exposed: "...then do you smoke?"

"Fuck," Shen Xingyun put his finger on the screen, tapped lightly, and said softly, "My little unlucky bastard."