This love strategy system is not serious

Jiang Yu held an umbrella for her, "Go and change quickly, be careful not to catch a cold."

The two were relatively close to the student union, so they decided to go there to shelter from the rain first.

There is a lounge in the student union. Sometimes he will be busy very late and use it as a temporary rest. There are a few sets of clothes for washing here. Let Ding Jiaxin deal with it first. After all, both of them are like drowned chickens and catch colds easily.

Ding Jiaxin hid in the bathroom to change out of her wet clothes. It had to be said that Jiang Yu's clothes were a bit too big for her, and they were too baggy to fit.

Fortunately, the students will have heaters, so they can also dry their clothes. The student union is just the two of them. Ding Jiaxin glanced at him from time to time, "Are you still angry?"

She just didn't understand, did Jiang Yu suddenly seem like a different person, or was he always like this?
"I'm not angry, it seems that I still earn money."

Jiang Yu smiled, and exchanged two slaps for two kisses, which was obviously not a loss.

Ding Jiaxin pondered for a moment, and suddenly understood something, "Do you like the way I wear classic clothes? I only wear them under special circumstances, after all, you understand."

Wearing classic clothes usually feels a bit strange and out of tune with other people.

Jiang Yu also admitted that she had that ethereal aura when she wore it. Although Shen Yue's clothes were also very beautiful, they lacked a trace of charm after all.

He didn't answer Ding Jiaxin's words, there was a silence, the peaceful atmosphere was mixed with the crisp sound of rainwater beating on the glass...

The rain gradually lightened, and the clothes were almost dry. Ding Jiaxin changed her clothes and said to him:
"Senior Jiang, there is a small symposium on literature and art in the afternoon, and I invite you to come and taste it."

aha?Jiang Yu looked dazed, and it was not very good to refuse. Anyway, he was fine in the afternoon, so he agreed.

But Ding Jiaxin proposed to go back and change clothes, and beckoned him to go with him.

Downstairs in the dormitory.

Jiang Yu didn't wait long, and saw Ding Jiaxin walking over in a light yellow classical dress, with a flute pinned to his waist.

Occasionally, I thought of Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu", as light as a frightened bird, as graceful as a wandering dragon.

Jiang Yu didn't know what to think of her, she was the same person, but what he missed was that Yi Ren who was shyly hiding at the foot of the wall by the water in her wedding dress...

I miss that feeling of throbbing...

Sometimes I also wonder, what kind of state of mind would it be if she appeared in front of her wearing a classic wedding dress again?
At this time, an ethereal female voice came from beside him:

"What are you thinking? If you don't leave, you will be late."

The two came to an empty music room, where more than 20 girls sat in a circle.

Jiang Yu was dumbfounded, there was no man, only him...

Outside the window, there were some male students who rushed over after hearing the news, but none of them had the courage to enter.

"Sisters! President Jiang has come to inspect our activities!"

"I'd better go out and see, you guys continue."

After speaking, he turned and walked out the door.

"Sit down when you come, what's the point of being outside?" Ding Jiaxin said reluctantly.

The group of girls also warmly greeted him to sit down, "Come on, come on."

"Don't be shy~"

This made Jiang Yu feel like visiting a flower building... Well, he admitted that he was thinking wildly.

But it doesn't look like sitting with them, it doesn't sound good to spread the word, and it seems unreasonable to go outside, so in the end I chose to sit in the corner and watch.

The girls were all sitting quietly, and one of the girls stood up with a book and recited "The Book of Songs Qin Feng".

The priorities in the speech and the rhythm are very well grasped, which makes him listen very comfortably.

Jian Jia Cang Cang, white dew is frost.

The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.

Recalling from it, the road is hindered and long.

Traveling backwards from it, just in the middle of the water.

The reeds are luxuriant, and the white dew is not yet clear.

The so-called Yi people are in the Mee of the water.

Follow it back and forth, the road blocks and joins.

Backtracking from it, Wan is in the water.

Jiang Yu muttered to himself thoughtfully, "The so-called Yi people are on the side of the water."

Immediately afterwards, he was awakened by a burst of applause, and he followed suit.

At this time Ding Jiaxin also stood up, "This is a song I composed myself, a song of pure heart."

She took out the flute and started playing. The sound of the flute was as clear and sweet as a trickle of water. The whole performance was peaceful and meditative, as if washing the soul.

He couldn't help but marvel that this person is also versatile, and he even composes his own music?

There was a burst of applause at the end of the show...

Afterwards, there were girls performing operas, brush calligraphy, and even a hand-painted [Spring Blooming Blooming Picture] that took three months...

In the end, when the group of girls asked Jiang Yu how he felt, what he could say was nothing more than flattering them:

"It was so wonderful, I was so moved that I almost cried."

"I don't know if there will be a chance to participate in the future."

"I hope to organize more symposiums like this."

The group of girls welcomed him to come again next time, but they all declined on the grounds that the student union was busy with work.

A symposium for a group of girls, why is he a big man joining in the fun.

The two walked by the small river, which was an artificial river with a width of more than one meter. You could see various round stones of different sizes in the crystal-clear small river, surrounded by greenery such as flowers, plants and trees.

"Aren't you going to change your clothes?"

Jiang Yu remembered that she said that she wouldn't normally dress like this.

"It's too troublesome. I'll go back directly after dinner."

With a relaxed expression on her face, Ding Jiaxin sat by the river and played the flute when she was in high spirits. The melodious sound of the flute attracted students who didn't know the situation around to watch.

And Jiang Yu stood there waiting stupidly.

It was already time for lunch in the afternoon. He reminded Ding Jiaxin, and the other party also got up in cooperation and came to the cafeteria together.

At this time, there was already a long queue in the cafeteria, and the two stood side by side. Ding Jiaxin's elegant demeanor in a classical dress also attracted many students to discuss.

Because of the school celebration, she was also a figure in the school, and standing with Jiang Yu at this time naturally attracted some criticism.

"The yin and yang clothes are weird!" A girl said loudly, and she looked at Ding Jiaxin with jealous eyes.

At this time, Ding Jiaxin's face was flushed with anger, and he stood there speechless for a long time.

Jiang Yu sighed, this person doesn't know how to argue, "Student, you will be warned for slandering others! Our school adheres to the principle of seeking truth from facts, and you violate the school motto like this!"

The girl was also afraid of being warned, so she left without saying anything more. Although warnings are not a big problem, it is not good to have small stains on the file.

Ding Jiaxin looked at him gratefully, which was also the reason why she didn't usually wear this kind of clothes. Today, she felt relieved because Jiang Yu was by her side.

"People are isolated and envied because of their excellence. Geniuses are always lonely, and mediocre people always follow the crowd! You don't need to care about other people's eyes."