Chapter 14 "Brother Zi, I'm... scared"
No wonder Wen Si Ru usually only wears long sleeves and jackets, and rarely exposes his arms in the dormitory.
He fumbled with the water heater, turned off the power and started working on it.
Ren Yizi increasingly felt that Wen Siru had many secrets. He might not be as perfect as the public saw. The family affairs that could not be revealed and the old scars were like a fog blocking Wen Siru's body.
He had a sense of mission and responsibility. He saw another side of Wen Si Ru that outsiders could not see. Even though the latter might not be willing to tell him everything now, he had to help him keep these secrets.
He is like this. If you are good to me, I will be better to you. If you are bad to me, I will be worse to you.
Wen Siru walked over and touched him.
Ren Yizhimin came back to his senses and asked, "What's wrong? Fix it soon."
Wen Siru raised his finger: "You are covered in foam."
Ren Yizi didn't even finish listening to what he said because his eyes couldn't help but look down.
This behavior is like when you are peeing in the men's restroom, trying hard not to peek to the side, but still you will sneak a peek at others and start comparing.
The looming Niu Zi was in stark contrast to Wen Si Ru's face. A few words flashed through Ren Yizi's mind - the stem is a celestial being.
I am weaker than him.
The corner of Ren Yizi's mouth twitched, and he felt a subtle sense of imbalance as if he was at a disadvantage. He quickly comforted himself that Wen Siru was only a few centimeters shorter than him, so it was normal for him to carry a big thing.
After he fixed the water heater, he went back to do his homework. Wen Siru came out of the shower with his hair still wet. He went to the balcony to get the hair dryer and took a closer look: "Brother Zi, I think I saw the Black Whirlwind."
When Ren Yizi heard these three words, his head started to throb with pain. He quickly put down his pen and went to the balcony. With his 5.0 vision, he took a look and said, "It really is Black Whirlwind. What is he doing on the fourth floor of the dormitory building now?"
Wen Siru frowned slightly: "It looks like they are here to raid the dormitory."
"Oh my god, what should we do? Should we run to the rooftop and hide now?"
"No, he's almost reached our fifth floor."
Ren Yizi began to worry: "It doesn't matter if I'm discovered, I'm a seasoned expert anyway, so what are you going to do?"
Wen Siru looked around, took Ren Yizi's hand and quickly walked to the closet: "Let's hide in here."
Ren Yizi stared at Wen Siru's slender hand holding his, feeling a little nervous, his palms sweating. He said absentmindedly, "It's full of clothes, how can there be room for two men?"
Wen Siru quickly took out the clothes and threw them on his bed, and Ren Yizi followed him to take them out.
The two turned off the lights in the dormitory and quickly hid in the closet.
The space inside was small and dark, just enough to accommodate two people.
Their legs were crossed, their chests pressed against each other, their breathing mixing together.
Ren Yizi felt a little uncomfortable: "Actually, it's nothing for me to be caught, just let me out."
The faint light from outside shone into the gap between the wardrobes, and long strips of light were imprinted on Wen Siru's glass-like eyes. His raven-black hair fell on his forehead, and tears flashed in his deer-like eyes: "Don't, Brother Zi, I'm... scared, I have claustrophobia...
Just stay with me for a while... please."
In the darkness, he gently hooked his little finger on Ren Ruju's lean biceps, and the water on his hair dripped onto the latter's skin, feeling cold.
The air was filled with the scent of shampoo, mixed with the scent of sandalwood from the temple after the rain on Wen Si Ru's body.
Ren Yizi felt a little dizzy at the moment. If any man made such an expression, he would think it was some kind of effeminate behavior. Afraid of the dark? Claustrophobia? And he would laugh at him: "Fuck, a grown man is afraid of the dark? How ridiculous!"
But only Wen Siru was like this, which made him want to protect this weak, helpless and pitiful boy. As if he was under a spell, he stroked his back with an overflowing protective desire and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Wen Siru nodded timidly like a well-behaved little lamb, but then he turned his head away. The moment Ren Yizi couldn't see, his expression was as if wiped with an eraser, and the fear, worry and weakness just now disappeared without a trace.
He had an indifferent expression, his eyes were as dark as a deep pool of ice water, and his thin lips were slightly raised mechanically, which would make anyone who saw him feel creepy.
At the same time, the door to their dormitory creaked open by Black Tornado, and the sound of leather shoes clattering on their floor.
Ren Yizi watched his movements alertly through the crack in the door.
Black Whirlwind took an electronic detector and scanned their dormitory from top to bottom and left to right, not missing any corner, even the toilet and the balcony.
Following behind him was a teacher carrying a bag full of electronic devices.
It can be seen that they have reaped a lot of benefits.
Black Whirlwind detected that they were nearby, and when he saw the cabinet, he came over and tried to open it.
Ren Yizi's breathing stagnated. It was not a problem for him, but he didn't want Black Whirlwind to find out that their five-good students were hiding here with him. Otherwise, the responsibility would definitely be on him, and he would be blamed for leading Wen Si Ru astray.
Black Whirlwind's hand had already pulled the door handle.
Just as Ren Yizi was about to throw in the towel and rush out to distract Black Whirlwind, the teacher next to Black Whirlwind suddenly said, "Director, my instrument is broken. It can't make any sound."
Black Whirlwind lifted the cabinet door a little and then put it back down: "Let me take a look."
He had forgotten to check the cabinet after he had fixed the electronic scanner.
Ren Yizi's mood was like riding a roller coaster, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Hearing the sound of Black Whirlwind closing the door and preparing to go out, he felt something crawling on his hand, making it itchy and numb. He shone the light of his cell phone.
Ren Yizi broke out in a cold sweat.
Damn, it’s the cockroach he hates the most!
Wen Siru hadn't seen anything yet, but when he saw Ren Yizi's terrified look, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Ren Yizi was in no mood to answer. Feeling so nauseous that he wanted to vomit, he immediately pushed open the cabinet door.
With a loud "bang", he jumped out and shook off the black cockroach! He couldn't control his voice and screamed: "Fuck! Cockroach! Bring me a broom!"
The noise they made was so loud that it quickly scared Black Whirlwind back before he had even taken a few steps out of their dormitory.
Director Feng walked in quickly, flicked on the headlights, and yelled, "Ren Yizi? I knew it was you! What are you doing in the dormitory at this hour instead of attending evening self-study classes? And what about Qin Yang next to you?"
He took a breath and prepared to continue cursing, but when he saw who was next to Ren Yizi, he froze in his tracks, as if nailed to the ground. His tongue became tangled, and his tone softened immediately. He asked uncertainly, "Wen... Wen Siru? Why are you back in the dormitory too? Did you come back to get... your exercise book?"
Here, Ren Yizi was still using the broom brought by Wen Siru to kill cockroaches and had no time to pay attention to Black Whirlwind.
He threw the broom but didn't hit it.
The cockroach used its ultimate move, vibrating its wings and entering a terrifying flying mode.
Director Feng saw that one of them was killing cockroaches and the other was picking up a broom, and no one paid any attention to him. The director, who was very nearsighted, said angrily, "What are you doing?"
Ren Yizi saw a small black thing flying towards him. He had no tools at hand, so he panicked and quickly closed his mouth and took off his slippers.
I took a hit and missed. The cockroach dodged and flew towards the door.
Ren Yizi didn't care who was at the door, he just aimed and shot!
The only sound echoing throughout the dormitory building was Black Whirlwind's roar: "Let it be!"
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the next day.
Black Whirlwind came to work with a head full of slipper prints. His experience in Ren Yizi's dormitory yesterday spread around the campus at the speed of a locust swarm, and even the teachers and students of the neighboring school heard about it.
When the students saw the red mark on his forehead, they didn't dare to laugh out loud. They all lowered their heads when talking to him, not daring to look at him.
The teachers also covered their mouths and laughed at him, but the principal was much more arrogant. He sent a long string of sixty-second voice messages to Black Whirlwind, and when he opened it, all he could hear was the hearty laughter of "hahahaha".
Feng Zhengshen has never been so embarrassed in his 30-year coaching career.
He was so angry that he grabbed a student and asked him to ask Ren Yizi to come to his office.
The student ran to Class 26 with a smile on his face.
When Ren Yizi came to the director's office, he did not see Black Whirlwind. Based on his experience of being called in for tea many times, Black Whirlwind was most likely called to a meeting.
He was secretly delighted and rushed into Black Whirlwind's office, ready to use his computer to play games.
But he accidentally bumped into a huge stack of information!
All the papers fell to the ground with a rustling sound. Ren Yizi hurried to pick them up. He picked up one and took a quick look at it, then was attracted by the things on it.
This is a student profile, and coincidentally, it's of his roommate. The headshot on the right side is quite handsome, but still a little uglier than the real thing, and fails to capture the unique charm of Wen Si Ru.
The sound of reading could be heard faintly from a classroom not far away.
Ren Yizi couldn't help but look down carefully.
The birthday column reads: November 7, 2005
In the parent information section, his mother only had her name, and her position was left blank. His father's name, Ren Yizi, looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. The position was quite complicated, with a long list written that Ren Yizi found difficult to understand.
After reading it, he continued to pick up the student materials and put them back in their original places.
He began to play the 4399 mini-game skillfully in Black Whirlwind's seat, but he was not as focused as before. While playing, he picked up his phone, opened WeChat, and left a note on Wen Siru's WeChat ID: Ruzi (11.7)
Soon, Black Whirlwind pushed the door open and came in. He jumped up from his seat and bowed, "Boss, you're here."
Black Whirlwind raised a hand and pretended to hit him, but his hand only slapped Ren Yizi's back lightly: "Don't be so joking, just stand here."
Director Feng sat on his throne and began to ridicule Ren Yishi's various crimes as usual.
Ren Yizi didn't listen at all, because ever since Black Whirlwind came in with a face full of shoe prints, he had been trying to hold back his laughter in pain, laughing so hard that his stomach hurt and swelled.
Until he heard Black Whirlwind say: "You'd better move out of that two-person dormitory and stop leading Wen Siru astray. He wants to win the provincial championship for our school, so we can't make any mistakes. You should move to Qin Yang's twelve-person dormitory..."
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