69novels Chapter 46 Locked
Chapter 46 Locked
One day and another, since the first night when Xiao Lang was successfully allowed to stay overnight, Su Mianyang has become a lot more proficient, and used various excuses to delay the time until very late.
Xiao Lang also resigned to his fate after going back and forth, and didn't mention the matter of returning home early, and settled down at Su Mianyang's house with peace of mind.
Xiao Lang's physique is not good. Besides warming himself up by the fire, he spends more time in the room quietly reading and writing.
Originally, Su Mianyang wanted to take advantage of the vacation time to play hard these few days, but every time he saw Xiao Lang next to him writing the paper seriously, he would still put down his phone guilty. To be honest, he didn’t understand how someone would ignore the vacation. The temptation is to learn.
"Do you like mathematics so much? I think you write this every day without getting bored." Su Mianyang glanced at Xiao Lang's writing paper, which was densely packed with all kinds of symbols that he could understand and not understand. It hurts to look at it.
"I can't say I like it, but it's easy to score points." Xiao Lang put down his pen after finishing the last question, and took out the poetry collection he had been reading from the schoolbag next to him.
He turned the collection of poems in the direction of Su Mianyang so that the other party could see clearly, "I set a reward for myself. After finishing a set of math papers, I can read a collection of poems or do a set of English. This will motivate you. You can also try."
"Can this be called a reward?" Su Mianyang glanced at the collection of poems in Xiao Lang's hand, then looked away uninterestedly. He sighed and said, "I don't think we are the same way."
The atmosphere recovered from the dead silence, and Su Mianyang sat up. He had nothing to do at leisure, and took a look at Xiao Lang's poetry collection, and found that the other party had seriously written down his experience in the blank space of the book.
Su Mianyang couldn't help feeling a little emotional, "You still like poetry, and your favorite poet is Su Shi?"
Xiao Lang twirled the pen between his fingers, and said slowly: "I have always admired his attitude towards life and benefited a lot, but based on my own experience, my favorite is Yan Shu."
Su Mianyang was a little surprised by this answer, but fortunately he still knew a little bit about the prime minister, after all, there was an eternal sentence "Helpless flowers fall, deja vu Yan returns" put there, so that he would not embarrass him in front of Xiao Lang.
"You also want... to be knowledgeable, to be a high official and benefit the common people?"
"I mean, if I have money, I will also go to have fun and play every day." Xiao Lang paused and said, "If you don't have money, you can only change your destiny with knowledge."
"...You are already comparable to Prime Minister Yan in terms of honesty and suffocation." Sure enough, everyone's attitudes were the same in front of having fun, and the image of Xiao Lang who had just grown up in Su Mianyang's heart instantly faded away. It was gone.
If Lao Liu knew the true thoughts in the heart of his favorite student, he would have to vomit blood and spit out a parabola.
Xiao Lang didn't speak, his eyes shifted from Su Mianyang's face, and he fixed on a corner of the desk where a pair of handcuffs were placed.
He had seen it before, but he was not ashamed to ask, because his curiosity was not so strong, and besides, it was obviously not normal for such a thing to appear on a student's desk. Perhaps this pair of handcuffs had some special significance to Su Mianyang. It's not convenient for him to ask about the situation.
Su Mianyang noticed Xiao Lang's gaze.
"My second uncle's, he is a policeman, because his first dream job is to be a policeman." Su Mianyang hooked up the handcuffs with his index finger, "Want to hear a story?"
Xiao Lang looked at Su Mianyang.
"My second uncle handcuffed the prisoner's hand like this at the time, and then handcuffed his hand here, did you see it like this?" Just talking about it is not enough to express the image, Su Mianyang simply clicked on himself and Xiao Lang's hands were handcuffed together, "Is he handsome?"
"..It's very handsome, I don't want to interrupt you, but do you have the key?" Xiao Lang looked at the handcuffs that locked the hands of the two together. No more than a toy, it will be very troublesome to open without a key.
"Hiss..." Su Mianyang took a deep breath, covered his heart with his other hand and looked very hurt, "Little classmate, I am really heartbroken. When I am telling stories vividly, what do you care about? Such a weird point."
"...I'm sorry?" This expression made Xiao Lang feel that he should not interrupt Su Mianyang's story, as if he had done something heinous.
"Let's go, come with brother." Su Mianyang stood up, but it was inconvenient to move because of being handcuffed, so he simply held Xiao Lang's hand directly.
"Where are you going?" Xiao Lang, who was suddenly held by his hand, didn't realize it for a while, and subconsciously asked Su Mianyang back.
"Look for an unlocking company, otherwise how do you open it?" Su Mianyang said calmly.
Xiao Lang: "?"
Little classmates, do you have a lot of question marks?
Facts have proved that it is very necessary to interrupt Su Mianyang's story.
Before going out to find a locksmith, Su Mianyang tightly tied the handcuffs that locked the two together with a knitted scarf.
When asked the reason, he raised his eyes and raised his lips with a thoughtful expression asking for praise, "Then it would be bad to be seen by others, and they would think we are fugitives."
"Don't you think we look more like perverts when wrapped in scarves?" Xiao Lang asked back.
"..." Su Mianyang's smile froze on his face.
Xiao Lang put on his hellokitty mask before going out.
"It's already afternoon, are you still cold?" Su Mianyang asked when he saw it, it was already this time, maybe it was because of being in the room, Xiao Lang's hands were not as cold as before.
"If you were standing naked on the road with only a fig leaf in your hand, would you cover your upper body or your lower body?" Xiao Lang asked suddenly.
Su Mianyang blurted out: "That must be the lower body, otherwise it would be abnormal."
"The body of a pervert is exactly the same as that of an ordinary person. If it were me, I would cover my face," Xiao Lang said, "So I wear a mask."
This fucking thinking trap.
"Is this why you used more perverted methods to cover up your perverted behavior?" Su Mianyang sighed, "At most, I was criticized by others, and you must not be arrested on the spot."
So the two of them walked all the way to the unlocking company, and met several aunts in Su Mianyang's community who turned their heads frequently.
The aunt's place is the gossip gathering area of the whole community. During the Spring Festival, when visiting relatives and sitting with the seven aunts and eight aunts, you can hear all the new things within a few miles, which is worth seeing by them.
"It's over, when these aunts go back, the whole community will know that I'm locked up with a pervert who likes hellokitty." Su Mianyang sighed.
"At that time, the rumors will probably become that you are a pervert who likes hellokitty."
Su Mianyang: "..."
The master locksmith is a 60-year-old old man. When Su Mianyang took off the scarf to reveal his handcuffs, the old man immediately showed the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone, "It's still you young lovers who can play. Alas, the world is going downhill and morals are degrading." ah."
Xiao Lang lifted the mask up silently.
"No... Grandpa, your thoughts are very dangerous." The uncle's words were obvious. Su Mianyang was flustered when he heard it, and before he had time to explore his heart, he subconsciously denied, "We are pure classmates, and we both like beautiful and cute girls. girl."
The uncle waved his hand, with a clear look of "I don't need to say much, I understand everything".
Su Mianyang also knew the saying that the description was getting darker, so he simply acquiesced to these words, and the two of them waited quietly for the lock to be unlocked.
The days are short in winter, and after the handcuffs were undone, it was almost dark.
Without the supply of sunlight, the temperature of the land becomes very low. When the cold wind blows over, it is like a knife. It is designed to scrape people's necks and ankles. I wish I could scrape a piece of flesh from a person. The hot people couldn't help it, he suddenly thought of something, and glanced at the people next to him.
Xiao Lang was afraid of the cold, and his condition was worse than his. Although his complexion never showed this, it could be verified from the red tips of his ears from the cold.
"Look at you, how you've been frozen." Su Mianyang said so, and with ten fingers arched on the back of his hand, he covered Xiao Lang's ears with his hands, and wrapped the cold ear tips in his palms to keep him warm.
Xiao Lang's eyelashes drooped slightly, but he didn't answer.
"By the way, this is just right." Su Mianyang took the scarf that was used to wrap the handcuffs just now, and tightly wrapped it around Xiao Lang's neck a few times. He looked at the person wrapped into a rice dumpling with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Success, go home."
The old man who witnessed the whole process sighed, "Oh, it's really a decline in the world and moral decline."
Su Mianyang was choked by the cold wind, he didn't want to stay any longer, and dragged Xiao Lang away from this place of right and wrong in a hurry.
On the way from Unlocking Company to Su Mianyang’s house, there will be a park, which was originally an unused ditch, and the nearby residents have conventionally regarded it as a garbage dump, and dump all kinds of household garbage into it.
Later, the local department couldn't stand it anymore, so they spent money to remove all the garbage, reorganized the entire ditch, planted plum blossoms, and turned it into a small park.
"Go in and have a look?" Su Mianyang turned her head and asked the people around her.
"You want to see?" Xiao Lang asked back.
"I don't really want to... It's just that I haven't been here for a long time..." In addition, Xiao Lang came to him rarely, and he wanted to leave some memories shared by the two of them somewhere.
"Let's go." Before Su Mianyang could concoct a plausible reason, Xiao Lang agreed, which surprised Su Mianyang a little. He originally thought that according to Xiao Lang's constitution of fear of cold, he would be disgusted with this proposal.
In fact, Su Mianyang guessed well, Xiao Lang has no preference for beautiful scenery on a good day, let alone in the cold winter, but he has never been good at rejecting other people's requests.
When Xiao Lang was a child, every time Xiao Lang wanted to ask for something, he would be ridiculed by Xiao Ziqiang, so he understood the feeling of hope in vain.
It is precisely because of this personal experience that he is immune to other people's requests and cannot bear to see other people's disappointed expressions.
The misfortunes I have encountered, I always want others to avoid them and not to repeat the same mistakes.