Beyond The Outline

Linjiang Sixth Middle School has many rules, and it is this kind of education that makes Xu Sheng's behavior sensational in the whole school.

Most of the Sixth Middle School classmates are just thinking about sprinting for the college entrance examination and studying, even if they are poor students, they are all very well-behaved. Don't watch Zhang Feng play games in class and go to the Internet cafe after school. If he gets caught, he kneels and shouts "I'm wrong I’ll never dare anymore.” The speed is faster than anyone else, and I never dared to be late or skip class.

But Xu Sheng didn't have the time to be surprised at the fact that the class 7 students had a bohemian heart in private. He unconsciously flexed his fingers and moved his eyes away from the screen.

Hou Jun lowered his voice and said sneakily: "Hush, be quiet, the excitement is coming."

Tan Kai fell into a deep silence at the four words of the title "Murder Game". When the title flashed past and the opening footage and the actors were shown on the screen, he directly backhanded and slapped Hou Jun's head. A palm: "You told me it was an action movie?! So I showed this to me, what the **** is this action movie!"

Hou Jun touched the back of his head: "It's all dismembered. This is not a movement? How big is the movement?"

Tan Kai and other classmates: "..."

Hou Jun is a movie fan, especially fond of crime movies.

When Hou Jun enthusiastically invited the appointment, he used "good stuff", "stimulus", and "action movie", which led to this group of enthusiastic teenagers who had already made up a big drama before they came, and their imaginations...

"Let's go, let's go." Another boy made a gesture to leave.

Xu Sheng had an impression of him. Shen Wenhao was at the same table, usually self-study at night and occasionally listened to songs while Gu Yanwang and Lao Meng were not using the classroom computer. This brother always liked to sing a few words along with him. It is said that he has music dreams, but his singing level is really not flattering, and he always provokes other classmates to shout in the audience: "Brother, don't speak up, you are my own."

"Don't," Hou Jun stopped him, "Yuan Ziqiang, next time you sing, I will applaud you."

Yuan Ziqiang: "Really?"

Tan Kai laughed wildly: "Brother Monkey, your sacrifice is too great."

Although Shao Zhan didn't take part in class activities very much, he didn't feel violent when he really sat there.

He was sitting next to Xu Sheng, his back just leaning against the iron rod on the head of the bed, and he didn't respond to the story on the screen in front of him, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

After Xu Sheng moved his eyes away from the screen, he didn't know where to look. Finally, his eyes fell on the hem of the man on the left, and then the thin wrists of the teenager. Shao Zhan's hand was resting on the edge of the bed, very close to him.

It may be too close.

Xu Shengneng can clearly smell the scent of the shower gel on Shao Zhan's body, which is the same as the first time he took a bath in his bedroom with his eyes closed and darkened, with a cold mint scent.

It was dark all around, and only the flat plate placed on the desk was shining.

The bedroom was full of horror sound effects and the voices of a few classmates whispering to each other and discussing the plot: "Fuck this guy is going to die soon, I think it must be him next, don't gamble."

"Bet! I think it's the woman next to me, betting on a new skin."

"..."

While Hou Jun and others were vying to place a bet, Xu Sheng heard another cold voice ringing in his ears:

"Are you watching a movie or watching me."

Shao Zhan hadn't spoken since he entered the door. After he changed his school uniform, he sat in the crowd very much like the one taking the lead in doing bad things. Hou Jun was stunned for two seconds when he saw him. The first time he saw Xueshen not wearing school uniform, several people in the bedroom were inexplicably set off like his little brother.

After Shao Zhan said that sentence, he turned his head to meet Xu Sheng's eyes.

The volume of their speech is not too loud compared to the movie, and Hou Jun and others are still staring at the screen intently.

It is inevitable to be embarrassed to stare at people and get caught on the spot. Xu Sheng said: "Of course I am watching a movie."

Shao Zhan is noncommittal.

Xu Sheng said again: "Who is looking at you."

Shao Zhan let out an "um", and said along with him: "It's not you who stared at me without blinking for half a minute."

"..."

Xu Sheng was speechless, and quickly caught a new idea. He retorted: "You didn't see how I knew I was looking at you."

Unexpectedly, Shao Zhan answered the conversation simply and neatly. He changed his posture, with a few strands of wet hair half-dry on the front of his forehead. When he did not open his eyes, his eyes were dull and unclear: "I admit the first half sentence."

Xu Sheng was taken aback.

Acknowledge that the meaning of the first half sentence is not the same.

I'm looking at you.

Shao Zhan has no interest in this movie. It is very popular and deliberately showcasing mystery. The plot is not **** enough to gather together. With the chattering voice in his ears, he is arguing about placing bets, which is too noisy. He was out of interest, but found that his deskmate who talked the most was unusually quiet.

Not only is it quiet, it hasn't even moved since the beginning of the movie.

Shao Zhan: "Are you afraid?"

Xu Sheng said that this kind of thing would not happen to him at all, joking: "Just this little thing, do you think it might scare me."

End the cruel words.

This force must be installed in place.

Xu Sheng had to continue to look at the front screen, which happened to be like this: a man in black wearing a black mask appeared behind the hostess, and the hostess was holding the desserts just baked from the oven in the kitchen, completely unaware of the danger. Approaching quietly, the man in black slowly raised the sickle in his hand—

Fuck.

Xu Sheng can watch any movie, except for this **** and violent movie.

The gray and dark tones, the picture seems to be stained and dirty, plus countless **** clips, it makes people psychologically uncomfortable.

In the final analysis, fear comes from himself, Xu Sheng may have forgotten some childhood trivial things that caused fear.

When he was a child, he rented a house with Xu Yaping. At that time, Xu Yaping brought him to City C and his job was not stable. The renter could only rent a cheap single room. After looking at a few sets, and finally renting a good one, Xu Yaping said happily: “The area is so much larger than the other sets, and the price is about the same.”

Later, I learned that the previous homeowner caused a tragedy one day after a dispute broke out because of a bad career.

Xu Yaping is mostly busy at work, and Xu Sheng is alone at home.

But they didn't stay in that single room for long, and they changed their residences in less than a month.

Seeing this, Xu Sheng moved his hand to the side involuntarily, trying to find something to hold on, and divert his attention for a while. Anything is fine, just grab whatever you have at hand.

He intended to reach out and grab the edge of the bed, but the screen turned dark and there was no other light source in the bedroom.

So he unconsciously caught something that was a little bit awkward and warm.

After a few minutes, the **** scene ends, and the plot returns to calm for the time being.

Hou Jun patted his thigh: "Fuck, it's this woman. Didn't she just lock the door? How did this man get in."

Tan Kai: "There is a foreshadowing, you didn't look carefully, but these are not important, you just need to know that you owe me a hero skin from now on."

Yuan Ziqiang: "And my applause, don't forget."

Hou Jun: "Day."

Xu Sheng put down the legs that were curled up on the edge of the bed and pulled away from the plot. Only then did he later realize that he realized that Shao Zhan’s protruding finger joints were in his palm.

Shao Zhan didn't speak, so he let him catch for nearly five minutes.

"Fuck." Xu Sheng released his hand suddenly as if being scalded by boiling water.

"It's quite brave," Shao Zhan opened his hand and moved his wrist joints a few times to point out, "I'm not afraid at all."

Xu Sheng explained: "I caught it wrong."

It was indeed a mistake, but Xu Sheng said this inexplicably.

After all, I grabbed other people's hand for a long time.

The plot did not calm down for a long time, and in the second half of the plot began to develop in the direction of all the members killing each other in accordance with the rules of the game, and fell into a frantic melee.

After Shao Zhan moved his joints, he put his hands back on his side, saying that the tone of his speech was no different from usual, but Xu Sheng felt that this person was not as unkind as he showed. He said: "If you are afraid, you can catch the wrong one again. once."

Hou Jun's tablet battery barely maintained until the end of the movie.

After the movie ended, several people went back to their bedroom. Hou Jun escorted them to the top of the stairs and couldn't help discussing the plot just now: "This ending is really unexpected... isn't it, Brother Sheng."

"Ah," Xu Sheng didn't mind at all in the second half of the plot to take care of where the plot went, and he didn't remember what the plot was. He was stunned and said, "It's really unexpected."

Hou Jun continued to mutter: "How could he be the murderer..."

Xu Sheng watched Shao Zhan walk in front. Shao Zhan’s T-shirt had a wide open neckline. There were windows on both sides of the corridor. The dry breeze passed through the hall at night. The skin on the back of the neck was bare and exposed, and then went down. It was the tattoo that no one knew except him.

Shao Zhan, it seems, is really not difficult to get along with.

Zhang Feng received the news from Xu Sheng in the middle of the night. He had just returned to the real world from the Canyon of Kings and was about to put on the air-conditioning and be put to sleep: "Who is in the middle of the night."

Zhang Feng fished a cell phone.

S: What do you think of Shao Zhan?

Zhang Feng squinted his eyes and typed, and replied: Except that his mind seemed a bit wrong some time ago, it was just one word on the whole, cold.

Zhang Feng hadn't seen Shao Zhan much before, but that doesn't mean he hadn't heard the legend about Xueshen.

Zhang Feng: Isn't it famous for Xueshen's ruthlessness? Why do you think about it in the middle of the night and ask this?

After Xu Sheng returned to the dormitory, lying on the bed, he still didn't feel sleepy for a long time. He said to his heart: My brain is **** wrong, am I crazy?

However, Zhang Feng is a man who thinks he knows a lot. He didn't need to prompt at all. He quickly thought of the most likely situation: Fuck, you won't be because he likes you, so you really intend to think about him seriously. ?

S:...

Zhang Feng also said: In fact, he is good at studying God and he looks handsome. It is not impossible to think about it.

S: Get out.

This can't be passed, isn't it?

Xu Sheng simply avoided this topic.

S: On the game?

Zhang Feng: No, just finished the fight. By the way, do you know what the school arranges for our military training? It's not military training either. What is it called? I forgot...what did I learn?

"Study farming."

Self-study early the next day, Meng Guowei stood on the podium with eloquence and mobilized students and farmers: "Yes, I believe everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time. In order to improve the comprehensive quality of our students, the school will carry out various activities every year. The second time to study farming is on Wednesday, and it will last for five days. I will ask Hou Jun to send the notice later, and everyone will go back and let the parents know."

The author has something to say: dbq is late.

I don’t know if your school has such flamboyant activities...Study farming is similar to military training, but during the military training it is mixed with activities such as going down the river, farming, cooking, rubbing hemp rope, etc. [Of course, this is not what I have to write! The plot development is definitely not about farming!