Chapter 2: Guo Jing I 5

  Guo Jing suddenly felt a huge black cloud covering his head, he looked up and saw Qiao Feng's shaved head. Originally, Qiao Feng appeared in front of Guo Jing with a very oppressive demeanor, but he opened his big mouth and laughed, completely ruining his somewhat intimidating appearance. Qiao Feng had just memorized 300 words and was dozing off with his head on a red treasure book when he suddenly saw Guo Jing leading Huang Rong in, so he happily ran up to chat, not caring about the pile of people quietly reading books or staring at Huang Rong beside him.

  "Haha, good kid!" Qiao Feng patted Guo Jing's shoulder with a loud laugh, then without warning, he squeezed in beside Guo Jing and sat down.

  This way, Huang Rong had no choice but to move in a bit and sit close to another boy. The sweat smell from the side immediately made Huang Rong very dissatisfied with Qiao Feng, but Qiao Feng's next words soon left Huang Rong no time to be dissatisfied.

  "Your girlfriend is beautiful!" Qiao Feng praised Guo Jing's taste, "When will you treat us?"

  Guo Jing was just about to distinguish, but Qiao Feng had already leaned over Guo Jing and asked Huang Rong: "Is our Guo Jing okay? We can't go wrong if we find him... Which department is the teacher's sister?"

  Huang Rong's face turned red, her mind was in a mess, and she even forgot to refute Qiao Feng, only saying softly: "Physics Department."

  "Physics department? Does Lu have a good relationship with you?" Qiao Feng immediately showed off his extensive social connections, "He's not bad at playing basketball."

  "I don't know."

  "If you have any trouble in the future, go find him. If you want your old notes and answers, ask him for them." Qiao Feng said with an attitude of having everything under his control. "That's right, I haven't seen him in a long time. When I see him, I'll call him out to play basketball."

  Qiao Feng waved the red book in his hand and said, "Memorizing words is just memorizing words. That kid wants to take the GRE and go to the Western Regions to make a living, but he can't even play basketball."

  Huang Rong was also a person who had seen many scenes, but now she was shocked by Qiao Feng's momentum and could only nod stupidly.

  "Hey, you little rascal," Qiao Feng hit Guo Jing again, "bringing your girlfriend here to study is not as good as going to watch a movie. I have a copy of Titanic at my place, it's so touching that girls all love watching it. I'll bring it back and put it in your dorm later, don't forget to ask Lin Hu Chong for it. It's pretty good with Jinshan Yingba, take your girlfriend to watch it and learn something."

  Guo Jing said: "I..."

  Qiao Feng pushed him with a slap and he leaned against Huang Rong's shoulder, grinning: "No more nonsense, remember to treat us, treat us!"

  After finishing speaking, Qiao Feng stood up with a heroic and majestic stride, which was somewhat like a crab's gait, and walked out of the library.

  Guo Jing turned his head and met Huang Rong's eyes, which were beautiful and bright, but suddenly seemed a bit unnatural.

  Guo Jing said: "Qiao Feng... Qiao Feng, you're used to joking about national affairs... sorry."

  A bit embarrassed, Huang Rong pushed Guo Jing and said: "I'll go find the book myself."

  As he watched Huang Rong walk slightly limping to the back of the bookshelf, Guo Jing suddenly realized something - Huang Rong's ankle was almost healed.

  Huang Rong didn't flip the book, she just hid behind the bookshelf. Leaning against the rickety iron bookshelves of Bian Da, she felt a bit confused in her heart. It seemed that from childhood to adulthood, she had never cared about anyone, and this time she cared about not one person - purely a piece of stone.

  Many scenes flashed in Huang Rong's mind, such as Guo Jing wearing a Mongolian robe for the first time, grinning with his big white teeth; or Guo Jing holding that oversized sweatshirt and chuckling as he ran to her; or him cooking braised potatoes and stir-fried cabbage, uneasily smiling at himself. Guo Jing seemed to always be laughing, and his laughter was very genuine.

  Jumping and jumping, it seems like those scenes are all jumping. Only Guo Jing's genuine smile remains unchanged.

  Huang Rong slightly furrowed her brow, lifted her head and silently stared at the fluorescent light tube on the ceiling, the faulty tube flickering on and off.

  Huang Rong pouted and said: "Stupid!" Huang Rong finally just let out a light sigh, casually pulled out a book and sat back down beside Guo Jing.

  Guo Jing said: "Do you like Arabic?"

  "I don't like it." Huang Rong looked at him with a bit of a pout.

  "Why did you take Arabic teaching materials?"

  Huang Rong could only smile at Guo Jing and secretly wanted to grab that Arabic book and smash it on his head, then continued reading that pseudo-scientific book called "Chariots of the Gods".

  As she looked, a thought floated up again. Huang Rong shook her head, and the feeling of slight loss couldn't be shaken off, which made her feel a bit annoyed, but she didn't have the mood to get angry. Huang Rong then fell asleep on the table with her arm as a pillow.

  It wasn't until then that Guo Jing finally dared to turn his head and take a closer look at her.

  Guo Jing is not a fool, Guo Jing knows that Huang Rong's ankle will be fine soon, and then he won't have to or have any reason to run to their dormitory again. Once something becomes a habit, people tend not to want to change it, just like when Guo Jing was young and lived next to the zoo, where lions and tigers would come out at night to practice their roars, and after he moved away, he found it hard to get used to nights without the sound of tigers roaring. Now that he's gotten used to seeing Huang Rong every day, Guo Jing is also unwilling to change this habit.

  Besides, Huang Rong is still very pretty. At least when Guo Jing saw the black cat police chief on Huang Rong's socks, he was a bit embarrassed, because he really thought Huang Rong's skirt under her small legs was also very good-looking. It's just that Guo Jing's face is relatively dark, so it's not easy to see him blush. As for whether Guo Jing paid more attention to the black cat police chief or Huang Rong's small legs, even Guo Jing himself didn't know. However, at least he used to never divide a girl into parts to look at her, his definition of a girl was always an indivisible "one", that is to say it was a bit like the classical atomic theory, girls represented an abstract indivisible concept.

  From the perspective of scientific history, when scientists understood the further structure of atoms, they broadened their research on the structure of matter. From Guo Jing's love story, he began to notice Huang Rong's hair, eyes, and legs, and thus broadened his understanding of girls. Huang Rong was no longer a symbolic thing in his heart, but a real and lively Huang Rong - although at that time Huang Rong had not yet had the opportunity to show her liveliness to Guo Jing.

  Just like the first time he saw Huang Rong, her soft black hair had a few strands dyed golden, Guo Jing lowered his head to look at the elegant black hair on Huang Rong's snowy white neck, and for the first time, he discovered that having golden highlights was indeed very beautiful. It was also the first time he began to yearn for a kind of beauty.

  After hesitating for a long time, Guo Jing secretly touched Huang Rong's hair with the back of his hand.

  Huang Rong's eyes opened stealthily, and she heard Guo Jing unexpectedly let out a deep sigh.

  Qiao Feng also saw outside the corridor that Guo Jing secretly touched Huang Rong's hair, this time he didn't rush in to pat Guo Jing's shoulder, but was stunned for a moment, then walked in quietly. He held three cups of apple soda in his hand, gave one cup each to Guo Jing and Huang Rong, after which Qiao Feng shook his head to signal Guo Jing not to disturb Huang Rong's sleep.

  Then, Qiao Feng quietly picked up his school bag and walked out while drinking the last cup of Fanta.