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`P`*WXC`P,P`*WXC`P`　　 A little thing about crush-by Yu Mo

Perverted liberal arts male. Yan Dan looked at the always vacant seat beside him, lamenting the injustice of the world. There will always be so many school leaders with weird thinking. It is not tiring to work with men and women, and it is not possible to cheat with arts and sciences. She took the physics test next door to test the history, just want to copy, but there is nowhere to copy.

The exam bell finally rang, and she began to organize the things for the exam, and she didn't want to put the physics book on the podium. Look at a few more formula examples, she thought. Looking up, everyone almost had to stick their faces on the textbooks, and then glanced around. A tall boy walked into the classroom and checked his seat on the front seat table without hesitation.

Yan Dan glanced at the vacant place next to him again. On the upper right corner of the seat, there is only the student number seat number, no name. She looked at the corner of the table and looked at it again. The boy who was checking the seat number turned around and walked down the long aisle. For no reason, she suddenly had a strange idea: he looks so good-looking and studies liberal arts. It must be abnormal to survive among a bunch of female classmates all day.

The man walked to the empty seat beside her without squinting, and then sat down.

Zhi Xi often said that she was God's logic.

Yan Dan can say without humility that her logical thinking is very normal, perhaps a little above the level of normal people, but she prefers Lenovo. You know, every genius always breaks away.

The bell for the formal exam rang, and the teacher began to hand out the exam papers. Yan Dan got the first page and turned it over. It was far more difficult than the usual exams. It would be a bit difficult. Then the subjective questions on the second page were also handed. First look at the last big question, 15 points, not much. To say less is not a lot, she is not a student of the tyrants, the final big question is usually answered with more than half of the steps, but she doesn't even know where to start the first question.

Yan Dan sighed in frustration, and honestly started writing from the first page. The boy next to him started writing like flying, which made her think too long, and she even began to wonder if she would fail this subject.

Finally, the sound of writing next to him stopped, and Yan Dan finished writing the single selection and multiple selection on the first page, and he pulled out a lot of hair. She was really worried that she was bald as a teenager.

The boy turned over the test paper again, folded it, and lay down to sleep.

Yan Dan went from worrying about being bald to wanting to spray blood on his face.

Fortunately, the invigilator came over quickly and knocked on the table: "Who makes you sleep, are the papers finished?" The boy did not speak, and the invigilator continued: "What is your attitude? Who made you sleep? Just go out after the exam, and no one in the society will treat you better if you look handsome..."

Yan Dan was interrupted by her thoughts, so she had to stop, and thought: of course being handsome is worth money, at least being a cowboy would be spent by a rich woman. It was probably because of her eager gaze that the other party couldn't ignore it, and finally turned her head slightly and glanced at her.

The boys can correct their mistakes and have a very good attitude. He quickly opened the test paper and didn't know what he was writing.

Yan Dan also started to tackle the big problem again, and when she worked hard to the final big problem, she found that there was not enough draft paper. She clearly remembered that she had sent three copies, and she only had two in her hand. No matter how she looked at the number, she couldn't match it.

Then she saw the boy next to him pushing a piece of draft paper over without squinting. Yan Dan picked up the piece of paper, the handwriting on it was neat, clearly writing the steps to solve the last question.

Yan Dan’s hands are shaking. She has only two thoughts: first, this world is terrible, even liberal arts students are better than her in physics; second, this classmate must be named Lei Mingfeng !

Zhi Xi said: "You got lucky."

Yan Dan said: "No, no, no, you can't call it **** just because you don't have this kind of luck."

Zhi Xi said contemptuously: "I don't need this kind of luck."

Yan Dan said: "It's just that you haven't been hit."

As soon as the voice fell, she was really hit. The playground was full of voices in the background. A lucky soccer ball hit her back in a parabolic shape from the other side of the field, and then hit her back on the back of the head, bounced and landed in front of her. A boy with broad shoulders and long legs, waving his arms, yelled as he ran: "Everyone called you to hide, why don't you hide?!"

Yan Dan covered the back of his head and shouted back in grief: "Is anyone like you suing first!"

"Sorry," someone ran up to her with a white shirt and school uniform trousers, "I kicked the ball over, so—" Yan Dan looked up, long eyelashes, black eyes and high nose Cute, and looks very kind. The man continued: "So, I was the one who hit you. I'm sorry."

Yan Dan temporarily lost the ability to react to the outside world. Because she thinks this is very similar to the classmate Lei Feng mentioned earlier. No, it can't be said that they are similar. In fact, the other person is this person, and they are the same person.

The boy wanted to raise his hand to help her wipe off the ball mark on the back of the school uniform. After thinking about it, he took his hand back.

Yan Dan is still thinking.

The boy said to her: "Please wait for me for a minute."

He turned around and ran near the goal, took the school uniform jacket, took out the phone from his pocket, and handed her the jacket: "Your clothes are dirty, so I have to cover them first." Then he unlocked the phone screen and asked: "What is your number? I will pay you the clothes next time."

Yan Dan finally realized that the clothes were soiled. Just wash them. Why pay for a new one. The thinking of local tyrants is always incomprehensible. She hadn't spoken yet, the boy who had just yelled at her also ran over: "Yu Mo, you seem to have smashed people."

You are stupid, your whole family is stupid, and liberal arts men are all perverted.

Yan Dan said angrily, "No, you will pay me medical expenses, nutrition expenses and IQ loss. In case I am really stupid, you can wait to send me the living expenses every month." /

Yu Mo nodded: "Okay. Your number?"

"If there are no problems, the meeting will be over." Xuan Xiang took the notes of the class meeting in his hand and tapped on the desktop, "However, the records of the third grade math and science class..."

Yu Mo bowed his head to organize things. This kind of squad leader meeting is actually completely meaningless, and the class meeting record is equally meaningless. The person who writes it is perfunctory, and the person who reads it is perfunctory, unless they deliberately find fault.

Sure enough, he heard Xuan Xiang continue to say: "The third grade math and science class is unqualified, take it back and rewrite... Rong Yu?"

Rong Yu is a third-year academic domineering figure, occupying the top spot in the mathematics experiment class all year round. What's more, she is pretty good, and she gets more love letters than she does exam papers.

Yu Mo stood up and walked outside the meeting room to wait.

In less than a minute, Rong Yu walked out first. Yu Mo took a step forward: "...Senior Sister."

The call was reluctant, and he actually frowned. Rong Yu looked at him and asked politely: "Is something wrong?"

"I want to take up your time." He said, "I know that for the afternoon self-study, you already have arrangements and I can pay for it."

Rong Yu doesn't go to self-study this afternoon every week. She wants to be a model for the art candidate next door. This matter is still known to many people. It is said that it is very hard to be a mannequin. You have to maintain the same posture for three to four hours, and the reward is not low.

Rong Yu stood straight, with one hand in the pocket of the school uniform skirt, and the other hand holding the class meeting record book: "You want to buy my time, what do you want me to do?"

Yu Mo looked at her and hesitated for a moment: "Please help me refer to...buy clothes."

Xuan Xiang walked past them, don't look back meaningfully.

Rong Yu asked: "Did you buy it for me?"

"No, it's not."

Really, this kind of reaction is generally not too happy for girls. Rong Yu smiled slightly and handed the notebook over: "Take it, help me write this again."

"Always paying attention to others secretly, you will be regarded as a voyeur." Rong Yu walked in front, Yu Mo followed, the distance between the two could be three people. Will become abnormal."

There are not too many customers in the mall on weekdays. They went one after the other, their auras were too far behind the lovers, a strange combination.

Yu Mo answered calmly: "Sorry, I made you laugh."

Of course he knew. Sometimes when he looked at that person, the marble in front of him reflected his eyes, and he couldn't stand it. Human beings are always very greedy creatures. They just want to stand still, but they can't help but take the first step. After taking the first step, they can't be satisfied with how they can't stand any closer.

Rong Yu sighed slightly, very boring.

On the way back to school, Yu Mo took care of everyone’s emotions and ended the cold show: "Why Brother Xuanxiang always troubles you?" Every meeting, many people just wait for a good show, with some subtleties. The result was three years in high school, but nothing happened.

Rong Yu said coldly: "It's like walking on the road and being bitten by a mad dog, you still wonder why the dog is mad?"

Yes, there are many things, and there is no reason. If you can tell the reason, it won't happen. Yu Mo stood still, and saw her rushing into the corridor of the liberal arts class to find her sister or younger sister. He thought for a while, and he didn't really think about the appearance of the girl she was looking for, she might be called Zhixi, maybe. He caught a glimpse of his face reflected in the glass window of the classroom. At this moment, his expression was so clear that he couldn't help but smiled mockingly.

At the end of the evening self-study class, Yan Dan received a text message with an unknown number: Waiting for me in the bicycle shed after the self-study class.

She almost broke her mind and finally figured out who this person is.

Zhi Xi leaned over to look at her mobile phone screen: "You still have a crush, I have hope for this world again."

Yan Dan stared at her: "Why can't I have a crush?"

"I just compared Senior Sister Rongyu with you, and I think God is actually cruel to you."

"She just looks better."

"No, her head is a hundred times more present than yours." Zhi Xi dragged out his bicycle, "You are just a straw."

Bah, baah. Yan Dan spit on her behind her back.

She lowered her head and opened the bicycle lock, opened and locked, locked and opened again, finally waiting for someone before the lock was scrapped. Yu Mo carried his schoolbag slantingly, and he didn't seem to have a few books in it, so he walked over unhurriedly.

Yan Dan shakes the phone: "You sent the message to me, right?"

Yu Mo stopped: "I'm sorry that day."

"Uh, you almost apologized a hundred times, and the attitude is pretty good." In short, it is much better than the boy in their class who said she was a fool. That person is basically a pollution to the living environment.

Yu Mo took out the shopping bag: "I'll give this back to you."

He uses return. Yan Dan was picky about the words. Of course she knew what was inside. Originally, she thought the other party was just polite, but she didn't expect it to be true. She didn't know whether to accept or refuse. Instinctively, I felt something was not right, but the other party's attitude was too calm and steady, which seemed to be small-minded.

Yan Dan hesitated and said: "Your coat..." She was still in the classroom drawer. She wanted to return it to him when she wanted to go to the liberal arts class to find Zhixi, but she forgot.

Yu Mo handed the shopping bag to her, with her trouser pockets in her hands: "It's okay, you will give it to me tomorrow."

One come and one go, twice. pretty good.

He smiled slightly and passed her by: "See you tomorrow."

Yan Dan had a good dream all night.

She dreamed that she appeared in another smoky world, in which there was someone dressed in mysterious clothes, light and desolate. The man looked gentle, and she was drooling with a bad idea to abduct people and sell them to traffickers.

When I wake up, I always feel that something is missing.

The more she looked at the lost clothes, the more shocked she became. She always felt that boys generally have no aesthetic appeal, even if they were opened and hung, they would not be able to do so. Men in liberal arts are all perverted.

The scores of the previous unified exam came out. Because of the extra score of the last big problem of physics, she happened to be assigned to the experimental class. The third grade is about to graduate and is taking graduation photos in the shade of the playground. She lay on the windowsill and looked down. There were so many heads, densely packed, and she couldn't tell who was who.

It suddenly occurred to her that she still hadn't changed her school uniform jacket. She had thought that if she had forgotten, the other party would always remember to ask her for it, but she really forgot to pay it back, and the other party never came to ask her for it. Yan Dan picked up his jacket and rushed to the liberal arts class. Time was tight and there was only ten minutes between classes.

She ran out of the liberal arts class, and there was a teacher standing at the door of that class. She admitted that she had done nothing wrong and said: "Teacher, please call Yu Mo for me."

The teacher took a look at her, and probably thought she didn’t seem to be capable of doing bad things, and turned around and shouted inwardly: "Yu Mo, someone is looking outside!"

Everyone who stayed in the classroom looked up at her suddenly.

Yan Dan stood awkwardly, but the person he was looking for could not be hurried or slow, with a calm expression.

Yu Mo walked up to her, put his hand in his pocket, and looked down at her.

Yan Dan offered a school uniform and said graciously: "Look, I washed it. I promise it is clean."

Yu Mo turned his head slightly to look at her, as if he couldn't understand her attitude, and after a while he reached out and accepted: "Thank you."

Suddenly the bell rang, Yan Dan was startled, and hurriedly said goodbye and hurried back. It’s to prepare the bell. Actually, there are still two or three minutes. I don’t know why I’m so anxious.

She ran to the entrance of the corridor, only to see the pictures of the third grade finished shooting. A boy ran up specially a few steps, turned his head and paused for a moment, and laughed loudly with the boy around him: "In fact, he doesn't look as good as the legend."

Yan Dan couldn't help but grin. It's so naive. There are always so many people who voluntarily come to Rong Yu and speak loudly to attract her attention. She looked at Rong Yu, and it turned out that she was already calm and accustomed, with no reaction at all, even the slight changes in her expression owe her.

Rong Yu's smile made Rong Yu look back at her, and after only two glances, she smiled softly at her.

Yan Dan was suddenly flattered.

Rong Yu walked past her, and paused for a while: "The color of the shirt really matches your skin."

After they graduated from the third grade, all the pressure was transferred to them.

The exams and exercises all day and day are so overwhelming that people can hardly breathe, and I can often hear mourning: "Teacher, please let me go to the bathroom." Yan Dan often tried to find a fruit knife to stab him to death while doing exercises. I don't know what the liberal arts class is like, if it is easy, she really wants to transfer it.

The phone was lying quietly in the small pocket of the schoolbag, except for Zhixi who occasionally forwarded some cold jokes to her, there was no more movement. Very strange person, Yan Dan thought, she might be wrong.

Before the decisive exam began, the school also recruited Xuanxiang, who graduated last year, to attend a pre-exam lecture. Xuan Xiang, as the number one all year round, kept this position for three full years, and was finally overturned by Rong Yu, who was the second in ten thousand years. It is estimated that he was vomiting blood due to internal injuries.

Xuanxiang's performance is quite satisfactory, and simply said that some of the skills of reviewing exams are old platitudes that they have long listened to. The only reason that supports all girls who can listen carefully word by word and haven't come up with a vocabulary book is only one thing. Yan Dan thinks that as long as the normal-oriented girls have this idea: his beauty is too high. If not, who has the patience to listen to nonsense.

At the end of the game, join the team from the liberal arts class. She saw Yu Mo at a glance. He was putting the vocabulary book back, then slowly raised his head and nodded slightly. Maybe it was to say hello to her, maybe not, and she was not sure.

The exam passed quickly, and the sky was dimly gray. Yan Dan went back to school to sign the transfer file application. At the top of the long form, he saw two upright words: Yu Mo. He was one step ahead of her, and he didn't even have a chance to say goodbye at last. Passing the corridor of the Liberal Arts Building, I saw a red list on the wall, and Yu Mo's name was hanging in the first place.

Yan Dan called Zhixi: "Which school did you sign up for?"

"I naturally follow Sister Rong Yu's footsteps."

How talented are you to be a fan? She naturally did not dare to say directly: "Then we will still be classmates in the future. After twelve years of classmates, there will still be four years of fate. If we are a man and a woman, we will get married."

Zhi Xi answered bluntly: "I don't want it."

Still staying in the hot city this summer. Zhixi is in the Chinese department. Yan Dan chose management for a long time. Using her beautiful vision, "management is in charge of people, and it is more suitable for her".

The beginning of the university's prologue.

Zhi Xi said at noon to invite Yan Dan to dinner, she never missed a free meal. The restaurant she ordered is also an international student restaurant on campus. There are western food and buffet, which is very good for students.

They sat down and ordered a drink each, only to see another person hurriedly coming, it was Rong Yu. She had just finished class, with a heavy textbook in one hand, her white lab coat tucked in a laundry bag, and a corner was exposed. She moved her chair and took a pose: "Excuse me, the experiment class is delayed."

She took out a campus card from her jeans pocket and handed it to Zhi Xi: "I'll ask you to eat. Order what you want."

Zhi Xi said: "It's okay, it's okay, we buy it ourselves."

Rong Yu smiled and turned to look at Yan Dan: "Then I'll go order. If you don't order by yourself, you will come according to my taste." She stopped them and walked over to order. One steak set meal.

Order a good meal, but before serving, Yan Dan asked curiously: "Sister, which college are you in?"

"Medical school," Rong Yu looked around, and finally turned his head and said leisurely, "You are late."

The man stood there, as if a little at a loss, with long slender eyelashes, a tall nose, white shirt and jeans, and the clothes of one thousand people looked very outstanding.

Yan Dan bit his straw and entered a petrified state: How could it be possible that everyone was in the same school all around, this story is really nonsense.

Rong Yu points to the seat on the other side, which is facing Yan Dan: "Sit down."

Yu Mo actually regrets a bit.

It was originally a big class, and it will take more than half an hour to dismiss. Rong Yu can say or persuade him to skip get out of class. Even four years of university life without skipping class is incomplete.

Who knew that this scene would make him so at a loss.

He sat down cautiously, thought for a moment, and suddenly moved the chair farther away from Rong Yu.

He raised his eyes, his tone was fairly steady: "I'm studying history."

"It's great that everyone is a high school classmate. This world is so small..." Yan Dan immediately connected. She wanted to make up a bunch of embarrassing hahahaha, but the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point, she still shut up.

The steak set meal that I ordered was served quickly, and the four of them were speechless, and each ate them.

At this time, almost all the students are out of class and come in groups to eat, filling the cafeteria. The international student restaurant is still free.

At the peak of the cold field, the chair next to it made a movement. Zhixi glanced at the side. They were a man and a woman with suspicious appearance. They were definitely unpopular figures in the university. She was not even interested in taking a closer look: "Dog men and women..."

Yan Dan was stunned: most of the couples who come to eat are feeding each other to feed each other. It's a bit numb and makes people unable to eat a bit, you actually...swear...

"Hey?" The girl uttered a single tone, and then stood in front of them, "Sister Rong Yu."

Rong Yu forks the last piece of steak into his mouth, picks up a paper towel and wipes it, and said coldly: "Hello."

The girls are very happy and want to move the table over to be with theirs: "Do you still have class in the afternoon? If there is no class, shall we go out shopping?"

"I'm going to be a model in the art studio this afternoon."

The girl pouted a little unhappy. The boy standing on the side said: "Weiyang, the share you ordered is here." Yan Dan felt a little familiar when he heard this voice, but he didn't think too much about it. Live face: Xuanxiang unexpectedly. Her gossip soul suddenly burned.

Xuan Xiang pushed the canned milk in front of Lin Weiyang: "You drink this, what is good about Coke." Then he took a sip of her Coke.

Lin Weiyang immediately turned his head and smiled: "Brother Xuanxiang, you are so kind."

Zhi Xi made an expression about to throw up.

Yu Mo leaned in calmly, and when the fork in his hand turned, it reached Yan Dan's dinner plate. Yan Dan didn't understand his deep meaning for a while, so he moved his fork: "This is mine."

The fork in Yu Mo's hand bypassed her barrier, took a piece of lettuce, put it on his plate, and divided the steak into a large piece for her: "I know you don't like lettuce."

Yan Dan then understood.

She pretended to be shy and kicked his chair lightly with her foot: "I hate it, people actually don't like beef..."

Yu Mo slightly moved his expression, looked up at her, and said calmly: "What snack do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you later."

It's so amazing, he can't actually laugh. Yan Dan tried his best to endure it and didn't laugh.

Lin Weiyang whispered: "They are really nauseous..."

"I found out that you can stop laughing, don't wait like this..." Yan Dan smiled, "Sure enough, it's fun to tell a joke coldly."

Yu Mo smiled seemingly.

Yan Dan chuckles and speaks, and stops when he reaches the fork in the road: "Do you still have classes in the afternoon?"

Yu Mo said: "No."

"Then you--"

"Library."

Yan Dan was about to say that he went back to the bedroom to sleep, and suddenly heard Yu Mo say: "The library is quite quiet, and there is air conditioning, no one will bother."

There is air conditioning, which is really tempting. The freshmen live in the new dormitory building and have not had time to install the air conditioner. Yan Dan was walking towards the bedroom building and immediately turned around: "Then I will go to the library..."

...sleep.

Actually, she still wants to be more reserved. Don't sleep in the library until it's dark. Anyway, read the book to warm up. Who knew it was too quiet, so she fell asleep directly on the textbook. Halfway through his sleep, he suddenly woke up from the cold, Yan Dan rubbed his face, and when he looked up, he saw that Yu Mo was reading a word and he had already seen the page with the letter S. You know, she has never read the pages of the letter A.

She stood up and went to the canteen outside to buy coffee.

Walking out, a tall boy came to face him, holding a pile of photocopied materials in one hand, while tilting his head slightly to answer the phone. Yan Dan walked past him, feeling strange again, so he stopped and turned his head and glanced at him. And the man happened to stop, turned his head and looked over, immediately turned around and walked two steps, then turned his head again.

It's ridiculous that they look back one step at a time. People who don't know thought they were reluctant to leave at the eighteenth phase.

Yan Dan shook his head, almost forgetting his original intention.

In the small shop in the library, there are actually not many things to buy, that is, instant noodles, ham, coffee, and turtle jelly.

Yan Dan took out the campus card from his pocket, bought coffee, and remembered the boy just now.

However, they will see you soon.

Yan Dan joined the drama club. The Christmas rehearsal program adapted the script of "Madame Butterfly": Qiao Qiaosang married a young American official, and the officer returned to China. She waited for many years, but what was waiting was betrayal.

Yan Dan plays the role of Qiao Qiao Sang. She originally thought that she would play a passerby at best, such as Madame Butterfly's maid, mother or cousin. The instructor of the club asked the candidate girls to read a section of John Long’s book. Yan Dan was not sure, so he started reading the first section of the book.

Actually, it is often difficult to move people from the first paragraph, because there are too many foreshadowing in the front, and the emotions cannot be raised. When Yan Dan read the first paragraph, his voice was still a bit jerky. After reading it later, he began to be a little immersed in the story, but was immediately stopped: "Okay, you will read the next paragraph"

The final result was unexpected. She got the position of the heroine.

The time to prepare the drama is tight. Everyone has to go to class and prepare for the exam. It is very difficult to put together a timetable. Yan Dan acted in the air for several days. Dramas are different from TV dramas. The actors need to be properly positioned so that the audience below the stage can enjoy the performance on stage without difficulty from any angle. All the lines must be read fluently at once, and there is no chance of NG.

Zhi Xi watched her upside down lines and sent her a video: "This is an excellent homework in last year's film appreciation class. It is also about Madame Butterfly. You can refer to it."

Yan Dan opens the video. It is the story in the video and also the interception of Madame Butterfly. The actor is Rong Yu. She played the betrayal beauty official, large monologues, and delicate psychological drama, which made the girl who played Mrs. Butterfly bleak.

At the end of the video, Qiao Qiaosang committed suicide. Rong Yu ran towards her heroine with desperate eyes, then raised his hand and gently stroked her face, which could never recover from a smile. She acted so well, obviously good, Jin Yu was in front, and she put a lot of pressure on Yan Dan. If the work of a club rehearsing for many days is not as good as the homework of a film appreciation class, then I am really sorry for passers-by.

On the sixth day of rehearsal, Yan Dan saw the boys who passed by that day. He was sitting in the first row of seats under the big stage, with his long legs stretched against the edge of the stage, and he lowered his head to silently recite the script. Lines drawn with a highlighter.

Yan Dan walked over and smiled: "Hello, my name is Yan Dan."

The man stood up and replied with a smile: "My name is Tang Zhou." He paused and said, "No, from now on, I am your Mr. Pinkelton, and you are my butterfly. ."

Tang Zhou was in the same class as Rong Yu, majoring in engineering. He is the mainstay of the drama club, but his professional courses are too busy and he rarely spares time to participate in activities.

With Tang Zhou, it is indeed easier to enter the drama, but she knows very clearly that that is not her story. She is only acting, but acting, she cannot get rid of the previous Rong Yu model.

Tang Zhou pressed his temples with a headache: "You should have seen other people's performances before, but that is them, not you."

If you don't break it, you can't stand it, but how easy is it to break it?

Having finally waited until the day of the official stage performance, Yan Dan early arranged the props in the background: a white scarf, a dagger, a belt, a small fan, buttons and rouge, bits and pieces.

At the moment the curtain was opened, she looked at the blackened area underneath, and suddenly remembered a sentence: There are green radishes in the ground. What is so terrible about green radishes?

She suddenly felt that she had changed, as if there was an invisible thread holding her every move. She played Qiaoqiaosang, innocent and pure, and showed her little fan, small mirror, buttons and rouge box to her Mr. Pinkelton. Then she became Madame Butterfly, with a strange surname.

She trusted other gods, was cursed by her relatives, and all her sweet words contained discordant preludes.

She knows that she has entered the play, and the play she has entered is obviously someone else’s story, but she seems to have become her own. At first, Tang Zhou took her, and gradually, she took Tang Zhou.

There were many people in the audience, but it seemed that there was no one.

"Ning to die with honor, and never to live without humiliation." The last sorrow is over, and Mrs. Butterfly is staring into the distance, as if staring at the husband of each other. Yingying sadness in her eyes, reaching out to her child, desperately, but never reached it.

Her former Mr. Pinkelton rushed over, calling her name. It's too late.

Yan Dan fell on the stage, seeing Tang Zhou's expression, heartbreaking, too deep into the play.

Zhi Xi said afterwards: "I didn't expect you to act really well." In the video of Rong Yu's performance, it can be seen that she is performing. No matter how delicate her performance is, she can't escape the calmness of the onlooker. She did not.

Yan Dan stared at the phone for a long time, and uploaded a photo of the suicide prop dagger to Weibo: "I almost accidentally did a caesarean, causing the murder scene."

Rong Yu spent too much time on work-study, and his thoughts were too complicated, and finally fell out of the top five first-class scholarship list. Xuan Xiang still firmly occupies the top position of the medical school, and the limelight is flourishing.

On the eve of their clinical internship, Rong Yu sent messages to Yan Dan and Zhi Xi, inviting them to travel: "Master Liu treats you, please don't extort me carelessly."

Liu Gongzi is Liu Weiyang, a senior student in the Department of Mathematics, and the son of a well-known group director in the city. He is very special. He doesn't love sports cars or red wine. He just immerses himself in academics. He has already confirmed that he will send him to the university for consecutive studies. If he was born in the medical school, I am afraid that even Xuan Xiang's status would not be guaranteed.

Yan Dan asked: "How did you meet Liu Weiyang?"

Rong Yu thought for a while and wanted to answer: "Once, when we were taking the calculus class, he had a whim and asked me what is endless. I wrote him an infinity symbol, and his expression was disdainful. I had to write I gave him a 3." From the perspective of Chinese classical Taoism, one life is two, two begets three, three begets everything, and everything is endless. Rather than arguing, she has several alternative answers. As a result, Liu Weiyang accepted it with pleasure.

This trip was purely picked up. Originally, Liu Weiyang's father had insufficient group members, so he asked his son to bring a few classmates. Liu Weiyang had always been withdrawn and had few friends, so he asked Rong Yu to take a few of her friends, and Rong Yu could do it by himself.

As a result, after gathering in the airport waiting room, Yan Dan was talking to Zhixi, "In front of Young Master Liu, all men are short, poor and ugly", suddenly he saw the rest of his leaning back with his eyes closed. Mo, the last word couldn't help but ran away, and then Tang Zhou smiled and took it: "I won't stick to the first word, I can't force it. The remaining two have to work hard to get closer." /

Yan Dan had to shut up.

Liu Weiyang lowered the brim of his hat: "Just one person."

Rong Yu guessed the result: "I'm afraid someone will see my digestive system weakened." She wears framed glasses and has no makeup on her face. The exhaustion after the final exam has not been relieved. Fortunately, the facial features are exquisite, and some people come from her. After passing by, I will look back again.

Sure enough, Xuan Xiang stepped through the security check and went to the waiting room. The moment he saw them, he showed an expression that he couldn't bear to look straight.

Yan Dan was divided into three seats. Yu Motang left and right on Monday. They were silent. One turned on the TV on the back of the chair to adjust the eyes, and the other took out the book and turned on the top light to start watching. She didn't feel happy at all, and she hated Zhixi for abandoning her, just sitting with Rong Yu, whispering non-stop.

She heard Zhi Xi's voice faintly: "Four men holding shelves and pretending to be so boring."

Rong Yu actually agreed: "Indeed."

Xuan Xiang's digestive function is declining, and the airline meal has not moved along the way, and the brigade bus provided no hungry snacks. Yan Dan almost thought he was about to cultivate into a fairy.

The bus drove a car to a small town with a nice view. The mountains outside the town were snow-capped mountains, and the mist seemed to cut off another world. They don't go to the scenic spots with other people in the group, they make an appointment to rest for an afternoon, and then go to the snow-capped hot springs in the evening.

Yan Dan and Zhi Xi have a standard room, and Rong Yu has become the odd number.

At the agreed time, Yan Dan packed his backpack and took the elevator downstairs. She thought she was punctual enough, not too early, at least early, but she didn't expect everyone else in the hall to be in place.

She asked Rong Yu quietly: "Did you bring a swimsuit?"

Rong Yu looked at her in surprise: "Of course, it is impossible to go down wrapped in a bath towel."

Yan Danzai carefully looked at Rong Yu. She has a slender frame and a beautiful bone. She doesn't know what her figure is and whether her swimsuit is sexy. She is very self-aware and knows that she is not qualified for bikinis. Probably because her gaze was too explicit, Rong Yu took out the hat issued by the team and lowered the brim of the hat.

The scheduled car came to pick up people on time. It was an eight-seater car. The trolley can only take them to the mountainside, and then they have to change to the scenic sightseeing bus.

Although the peak of the flow of people has passed, there are still many people waiting to take the ropeway up the mountain. The line had been in line for a long time, but couldn't see it. Suddenly, Tang Zhou Yi pulled Yan Dan and squeezed forward: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please give in, trouble..." His actions were too sudden and without warning, and there was no time for the others to react.

Yu Mo was stunned for a moment, and instinctively wanted to follow, but Rong Yu stopped him for a while and stopped immediately.

He laughed at himself, his own, if not...in fact, he has no position. Waiting is indeed the best way.

Yan Dan was dragged forward. She realized that they were jumping in line and said hurriedly: "Tang Zhou, you must pay attention to your quality!"

While jumping in the line, Tang Zhou sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we are in a hurry for the evening flight. I'm really sorry." Soon, he distanced himself from his fellow travelers.

They sat on the cable car, and slowly, the cable car entered a cloud of smoke. It seems that there has been such a scene in my mind: the incense is like scraps, the lonely empty courtyard, year after year, how many love-hate entanglements will eventually turn into blue smoke. As the sky darkened, Yan Dan turned his head and looked at Tang Zhou's profile, silently in a daze.

It was a very strange world, and a very lonely story seemed to be staged in that world. From the beginning to the end of the story, he was eager for distance. He wanted to ask God for relief, but he couldn't forget it. As long as the life is, the pain is so deep, like bone marrow, unable to get rid of it.

Fortunately, it's just a dream, just like Mrs. Butterfly's drama. In the play, he is Mr. Pinkelton, and she is his butterfly. When it comes out, it's nothing.

It's just a dream. It's just a play.

Tang Zhou slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

When they returned by the ropeway from the top of the mountain, the others hadn't arrived yet. Zhixi asked Yan Dan how good the scenery was, but she stubbornly couldn't tell why it was so, and in the end she could only say that it was not so good. Xuan Xiang suggested that instead of queuing, go directly to the hot springs. No one else had any objections. As a result, they met acquaintances on the bus to the hot springs. The slender girl saw them, her eyes glowed in surprise, and shouted, "Brother Xuanxiang, you are here."

It's Lin Weiyang. Rong Yu pressed down the brim of his hat again and turned to look outside the window. The flashing light outside the window reflected on her face, cold and beautiful. It is a pity that Lin Weiyang still saw her, very happy: "Sister Rong Yu."

Lin Weiyang just passed her seventeenth birthday, a few years younger than them. She practiced dancing since she was a child and never participated in the past when they fought between the desks. She clapped her hands: "Let's play a game."

A group of two, according to the two-person three-legged rule, set out from under the hot spring, and finally the two people who ran to the pool on the top of the mountain should ask everyone to eat snacks for three days.

The ghosts are bad, Yan Dan felt that it was not very good from the lottery. Sure enough, it was Tang Zhou who got the same lottery as her. Tang Zhou smiled slightly: "Junior sister, our team is absolutely invincible."

Yan Dan also smiled: "Senior brother said yes."

Rong Yu was drawn with Liu Weiyang, Xuan Xiang and Lin Weiyang, Zhi Xi and Yu Mo.

They changed their bathing suits and swimming trunks, stored their belongings, and stood by the lowest hot spring pool. They supervised each other and tied one person's left leg and the other's right leg together. Finally, they got the time right and started. Run up.

The large troops on the mountain are preparing to go back to the hotel to rest, and the crowd is surging, not to mention that the two-person three-legged action is hindered. Yan Dan was dragged by Tang Zhou, avoiding the crowd, jumping over the steps, and heading straight to the top hot spring pool. Halfway through, he found that no one could be found: "Would you like to wait for them?"

Tang Zhou chuckled: "If you want to win, you will win thoroughly."

They reached the first group, and the second group was Yu Mo and Zhixi. Zhi Xi pulled off the straps of the leggings with disgust, carefully raised his feet to test the temperature of the water in the pool, and when he got used to it, he put both legs in. When she took her hot red legs out of the hot spring, the two groups behind finally came up.

Rong Yu and Liu Weiyang are still a little slower. She smiled and said: "We don't have a tacit understanding, how can we not cooperate well."

When I went down the mountain, the lot was drawn again. Yan Dan drew Yu Mo, Tang Zhou and Zhixi's clan, Rong Yu looked at the pattern on the note and sighed, Xuan Xiang said briefly: "No need to compare, I lose. ."

Lin Weiyang is not convinced: "How come you gave up, you haven't tried it yet."

Rong Yu generously tied the ribbon on his leg and handed the other end to Xuanxiang.

Yan Dan looked at Yu Mo, and felt a little strange. She thought, each with its own mind, the word said so well.

The sound of preparation fell, and Tang Zhou took Zhi Xi and ran in the first position. When Yan Dan was playing, he was very involved, and he was eager to win, and urged Yu Mo: "Hurry up, catch up with them! Brother runs fast like a monkey!"

Finally, I finally caught the last bus back to the town. If I missed it, I had to spend the night in the hot spring pool. But when I think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be so bad. At least the night sky is clean and the stars are bright. This is a scene you can't see in the city.

Yan Dan had a lot of fun, and felt like walking in the clouds, about to fly. She wondered inexplicably, will there be another world where they can really do everything?

Maybe, maybe it's just Nanke Yimeng.

She looked at Yu Mo, who was sitting next to him. His face was high and his nose was tall, and he was very handsome. She thought for a while, and suddenly asked: "Aren't you actually unhappy today?"

The remaining Mo shook, and turned his head, his expression loosened a bit, feeling a little uncontrollable. In fact, you don’t even look at the car window glass, how can it be stretched.

Yan Dan smiled slightly: "Actually I have a guess."

"...what?" He suddenly remembered the love letters he had received in person before. No matter how difficult the process was, as long as he had the courage to say it in person, he could always say it. He is envious of this courage. Although he didn't remember what the girl who handed over the love letter was like.

Yan Dan shook the phone, her phone showed that the text message was sending. Then he felt his phone start to vibrate. Yu Mo hurriedly took out his mobile phone to look at it, only to see it said: Give you a chance to admit, if you don't say it, then forget it.

He just finished reading it, and the second text message arrived again: Don’t admit it, I’m going to change.

He turned his head to look at Yan Dan, and stretched out his hand calmly. Her hand fell on his. He could feel his palms sweating. This is probably the most stressful moment in his life.

In the back seat, Rong Yu is the biggest loser tonight. I am willing to bet on losing: "What kind of supper do you want to eat? I will buy it later." Tang Zhou said in a smiling voice, "The yak is good, sister, remember I want to buy authentic."

Liu Weiyang pressed the brim of his hat as if he was asleep.

There seems to be a restaurant selling flavored yogurt and yak meat next to the hotel. Xuan Xiang thought for a while: "Yogurt?"

Yu Mo looked at their faces printed on the car window glass. They were so youthful and carefree. Everything in this world can be concealed, except feelings.

Yu Mo raised a Teddy.

His Teddy's name is Yan Dan.

He didn't deliberately, but when he called Yan Dan, Little Teddy would run upright, put his hind legs upright, put his forelimbs on his legs, and wagged his tail desperately.

He just saw a dirty stray dog ​​following him, feeding the ham sausage kindly, and it followed him home. He stopped and looked down at the puppy, whose almond eyes were round, like her.

It was only when I was sent to the pet shop for cleaning, and I realized that this was a male dog.

Yan Dan threatened him: "Say, what else I don't know?"

Yu Mo thought for a while and replied: "The clothes...Sister Rong Yu picked them."

"No wonder, I said how could your taste be so good--no, how do you know the size I wear."

"Well, this..."

"Forget it, what else?"

"In that exam, I specially made physics questions and lent you to copy them."

"What else...?"

"The football was played deliberately..."

Practicing too many times, how can we make the most accurate placement. Then you can ask for the number on excuse, and approach it on excuse.

If there is a distance of ten steps between them, since he has already taken the first step, how can he only satisfy this step? It's just that he hesitated when he got to the ninth step, did he lose the wind? And she took the last step in time.

This is a little thing about secret love.

《END》

Postscript

"So, work management is to learn how to manage talents." Yan Dan secretly sells his experience, "It doesn't matter if it's not talents, as long as you can manage talents..."

Zhi Xi pouted his lips: "Bullshit."

They wore hats uniformly issued by the tour group, cowboy blue, and the sights were crowded.

Yan Dan swiped his phone and saw that Zhi Xi just posted a Weibo, which was reposted dozens of times in an instant: Brother Xuanxiang is amazing. He went to the toilet four times, and all the toilets in the scenic area were used for him. All over again.

Yan Dan did not dare to read the comments below. The flavored yogurt sold next to the hotel was yak milk. She vomited immediately after taking a sip. Poor Brother Xuanxiang had eaten it badly. Suddenly, Liu Weiyang, who she was following, also reposted Zhi Xi's Weibo, and he commented: Xuan Xiang's years of digestive function decline has finally been cured.

Yan Dan raised his head slightly, the sky is so blue, if there is another world, can the sky of that world be blue?

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