Good Luck Time - Chap 6

　　There was silence on both ends of the phone for a few seconds. His brother suddenly cleared his throat and said, “Is there anything else tonight?”

　　Tao Sizhi asked a little strangely: “What?”

　　His brother paused for a moment and said, “Did you meet Jiang Ge?”

　　Tao Sizhi said, “Yeah,” and his brother asked, “How’s it going? Did you talk about anything?”

　　”No,” Tao Sizhi said, and then asked his brother, “Why should I chat with Jiang Ge?”

　　His brother was quiet, and after a while, he said, “Forget it, you go to bed early.”

　　After hanging up the phone, Tao Sizhi sat down at the desk, turned on the computer, opened the diary form in the cloud document, first wrote “I met Jiang Ge today”, then deleted this sentence and replaced it with “attend the annual meeting” and saved Woke up.

　　Before going to bed, for some reason, Tao Sizhi remembered the phone call with his brother.

　　Since Tao Sizhi graduated from high school, his brother mentioned Jiang Ge to him twenty-four times. The most in the first year was thirteen, and then it decreased year by year.

　　Tao Siyuan always had a strange attitude when talking about Jiang Ge. Sometimes Tao Sizhi felt that his brother hated Jiang Ge, but sometimes it seemed that it was not that simple.

　　Among the twenty-four conversations about Jiang Ge, the one that impressed Tao Sizhi the most happened one night during the summer vacation before he went to college.

　　At that time, he and his brother were sitting together watching TV, and his brother suddenly asked him: “How on earth did you think of secretly using Jiang Ge’s hand to draw cards for you.”

　　When asking questions, Tao Siyuan did not look at Tao Sizhi, but stared at the TV.

　　There were no lights on in the room, and the light source of the TV was projected on Tao Siyuan’s face, illuminating his wheat-colored skin pale, which was very similar to the look on his face when he first heard the nickname given to Tao Sizhi by his classmates in elementary school.

　　”I didn’t think of it,” Tao Sizhi corrected him, “his hand put it there by itself.”

　　Tao Siyuan glanced at him: “Say something I can understand.”

　　Tao Sizhi had to start from the beginning.

　　During the summer vacation before Tao Sizhi’s high school dormitory life began, his behavioral interventionist suggested that he download several mobile phone simulation social games and learn dialogue and communication in the games as a buffer for communicating with real people in real society.

　　When Tao Sizhi searched for the games designated by the doctor, he found a game called “Meteor Rose Garden”. The layout of the picture was very reasonable and the color tone made him feel comfortable, so he couldn’t help but download it and soon fell in love with this game.

　　Tao Sizhi is very keen on collecting cards in the game, and actively does tasks every day to collect diamonds and draw cards.

　　He also found the “Meteor Rose Garden” game player forum on the Internet and opened a post to record the cards he drew every time. However, his luck was very bad. The card drawing repetition rate was very high, and he never drew good cards. No, most of the words used in the posts were imitations of other players, so I didn’t receive many replies.

　　Occasionally, a player who mistakenly enters the record thread and feels pity for his luck will give him some transfer suggestions, such as “Master, do you want to try drawing cards in a formation?”, “Last time I drew cards while listening to music, I drew SSR. “, “It is said that reciting poems to draw cards is useful”, “it is recommended to take the bus to draw cards near the temple”.

　　Tao Sizhi tried one by one, but all ended in failure, feeling a little annoyed.

　　This is the main premise for Tao Sizhi to use Jiang Ge’s hand to draw cards without Jiang Ge’s permission.

　　Then I want to talk about Jiang Ge.

　　Jiang Ge suddenly transferred to Mingde Middle School on April 9, a few weeks after the second semester of his sophomore year of high school.

　　At that time, in the dormitory building for the second grade of high school, there was only one empty bed in Tao Sizhi’s dormitory, right next to Tao Sizhi.

　　Tao Sizhi came back over the weekend and saw Jiang Ge occupying the bed next door. He complained a lot. He was not used to people sleeping in the bed next door and really hoped Jiang Ge could sleep on the floor.

　　But before going back to the dormitory, while buying fresh milk for today at the canteen, Tao Sizhi heard rumors from the classmates behind her that the newly transferred students were violent and had been expelled from the previous school for fighting.

　　After returning to the dormitory, he found that Jiang Ge was very tall and stood next to him. The shadow could cover his entire body. When he walked into the dormitory, Jiang Ge just looked at him coldly and did not take the initiative to say hello. It didn’t look like anything. A friendly person, so Tao Sizhi was very tactful and did not bring it up in front of Jiang Ge.

　　In the afternoon of that day, Tao Sizhi urgently went to the Internet to collect some information about “what are the benefits of sleeping on the ground every night”, made a sleep health manual, typed it out in the printing room, and put it on Jiang Ge’s bed.

　　After returning from self-study the next night, Tao Sizhi found a health manual in his trash can.

　　Tao Sizhi was interrupted by his brother when he told this point.

　　His brother said: “I don’t see how the health manual has anything to do with my problem.”

　　”This is a complete thing,” Tao Sizhi said. “If there are any omissions, the explanation will not be complete.”

　　Then, Tao Sizhi told his brother about the details of the school’s senior year mobilization party on the evening of April 17, the second semester of his sophomore year, and the temptation Jiang Ge’s inappropriate and disrespectful words had on Tao Sizhi after returning to the dormitory.

　　Starting at 21:45, Jiang Ge expressed his dissatisfaction with the prizes, then showed off his luck in the lottery to his other two roommates, Zhang Dongyun and Zhou Li, and finally counted the prizes he had drawn.

　　According to Tao Sizhi’s statistics, the entire conversation lasted for a full 12 minutes, which directly led to that night when Tao Sizhi was playing games, Jiang Ge’s voice was all in his mind: “I am very lucky in the lottery.”

　　Perhaps it was fate. After accumulating diamonds that night and before drawing cards, Tao Sizhi suddenly looked up and saw Jiang Ge’s hand on the railing.

　　Jiang Ge’s sleeping condition was very poor. When sleeping, his left hand would rest on the railing between the two beds, and his fingers would sometimes touch Tao Sizhi’s forehead.

　　Tao Sizhi was originally very depressed because of this, but at this moment, he realized that maybe this was his good luck, and he had been staying there by himself, waiting for him to get close.

　　All Tao Sizhi had to do was to hold her phone and ask Jiang Ge to tap it for him. It was very hidden and simple.