Love Scenery

Chapter 21

In the afternoon of the next day, Liang Chen embarked on the journey to Nanda with a heavy heart.

Along the way, lifeless.

Xiao Yu couldn't stand it anymore, licked the corners of her lips, and said, "Sister Chen, today is your alma mater's birthday, not the anniversary of death."

Liang Chen drooped his eyebrows and said: "I really hope someone bombed Nantah today, so I don't have to go to the school celebration."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yu asked, "You have been weird since yesterday afternoon. Did something happen?"

"Oh, don't ask." Yuan Keke stuffed Xiao Yu with what was in his hand, "I'm getting busy recently. I want to take a vacation and rest for a few days. I guess there will be no days off in a while."

Liang Chen gave a cry, not paying attention to what Yuan Keke was talking about.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, Liang Chen arrived at Nanda.

Today is the official school celebration. Nantah is very lively. The playground nearest the school gate has been built with a large LED screen for students who cannot enter the gymnasium. Plastic benches full of playgrounds are placed in front of the LED screen, which looks like a concert.

The car drove across the playground to the gymnasium.

In addition to young and lively students along the way, there are also many gray-haired old alumni. Children and the elderly, the brisk pace and slow movement, look particularly harmonious in the winter sun, warming to the heart of the beholder.

And Liang Chen, who was numb in his heart, could only watch all this with cold eyes.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu raised the volume and said in the car: "Look at it! The big tree on this road!"

Liang Chen was lazy, "What's wrong?"

"The banners hanging on the tree seem to be all your lyrics!"

Liang Chen immediately rolled down the car window and looked at it. Sure enough, bright flags and banners were hung on the neatly arranged tree trunks on the roadside. The colorful and simple shapes were printed in Microsoft Yahei fonts. Many of her lyrics were printed from a distance. , Very spectacular.

Seeing this situation, Liang Chen was not happy but frightened. She immediately asked Yuan Keke: "Didn't you say that fans should not be supported?"

In today's fan economy, fan executives and celebrities have direct or indirect contact, and many support activities are controllable by celebrities. And this time, the NTU official announced that Liang Chen would participate, and fans naturally knew. But this is different from commercial activities. If there are a large number of fan support activities, it is still a trivial matter to steal the limelight of the school celebration. If it disturbs the order of the scene, it will not be justified.

Yuan Keke immediately called the president of Liang Chen's Beijing Fan Support Club to ask about this. The president said that he clearly did not arrange support activities, but he didn't know if there would be fans private activities and needed to inquire.

Yuan Keke hung up and looked at the outside scene uneasily.

This is the main road leading from the main entrance of Nanda University to the gymnasium. People coming and going can see these flags and banners. If this is a support activity organized by fans privately, then they are really not good at dealing with Nanda school.

After all, this is really...too eye-catching.

A few minutes later, the president of the Beijing Support Association called back, saying that she had asked, that no fans had organized such a large-scale support event in private.

This is weird. It's not a fan organization, so what's going on?

Yuan Keke called the secretary of the NTU Youth League Committee again, and after a few words, Yuan Keke's expression turned cloudy.

She hung up the phone, turned her head and said to Liang Chen, "I’m clear, this is not a fan’s support. It is a report sent to the school by the deputy secretary of the school’s Youth League committee yesterday. The banner was printed out this morning and a bunch of students were found Hung up."

Liang Chen wondered, "What is this for?"

Yuan Keke looked out the window and smiled, "This is your younger brothers and sisters cheering you up."

Outside the window, the flags and banners fluttered in the wind, beating in the sun, like little elves in battle robes.

Liang Chen thought of Zhou Xiaohuan's big watery eyes and the conversation she overheard in the pantry yesterday, and finally a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

These children are so nice.

*

After a while, the car stopped in front of the stadium. Today there are two or three times more volunteers. In addition to the actors and staff who are busy going in and out, many students are also taking pictures next to the big exhibition board in front of the gymnasium.

With the theme of Nanjing University’s Anniversary, this exhibition board printed many well-known alumni’s photos of Gao Rengao, including Liang Chen’s photo. However, compared with other scientists who graduated from Nantah University, Liang Chen's status is not high, and the photo is printed aside.

In the middle of these photos is a photo of a student with a hollowed-out head. Southern University students can stand behind the display board and show their face. The photos taken in this way are in the sense of "a group photo with famous alumni."

Liang Chen entered the gymnasium under the guidance of volunteers. This time there were obviously many more onlookers.

She was very nervous all the way, and she was so nervous that Xiao Yu could tell, "Sister Chen, this is a school celebration, why are you nervous?"

Yuan Keke quietly grabbed Liang Chen's waist after hearing the words, "You give me something to do!"

Wanting to cry without tears, Liang Chen bit his scalp and walked in, and glanced at the internal scene for the first time.

Ah... Lu Jing is not here.

Liang Chen felt much more relaxed, straightened his chest, and walked to the temporary dressing room.

The stylist was brought by herself, and the costumes were also provided by her. She dressed up very skillfully and neatly. It took more than an hour to put on her makeup and hair, and for the last simple rehearsal.

Before Liang Chen took the stage, she hid behind the curtain and looked forward through the gap in the curtain.

Yuan Keke hurriedly turned around and saw her like this, hating iron for not making steel, and quickly walked to her and whispered in her ear: "What are you doing! So many people are watching!"

Liang Chen turned his head, and he saw a few students staring at her with curiosity.

"You hurry up and wait for the stage, let's walk around quickly, many students are waiting to take a photo with you." Yuan Keke's mouth was like a machine gun, Liang Chen surrendered, sorted out his expression, and walked out of the scene with his posture.

Lu Jing and the girl didn't come. Liang Chen searched the scene for a long time before Yuan Keke said, "Don't look, I asked, they won't be used for this round of rehearsal."

Suddenly, Yuan Keke raised his index finger and pointed at Liang Chen, "Say okay first, don't counsel me when you officially come on stage. It's a big deal, it's like being caught in bed."

Liang Chen: "..."

Actually it's almost the same.

*

At this moment, at 420, Building Eight, Qiyuan, Lu Jing is doing his final dressing up. The hair was blown at the barber shop in the afternoon, when he was choosing clothes.

The small closet in the bedroom was full of clothes he had brought from home. Half of them were new, and half of them were his favorite clothes.

After choosing for a long time, he didn't know which one to wear, so he caught He Ye who was playing games and asked, "Which one do you say I wear?"

He Ye looked back and said, "Everything is the same. Oh, you are entangled in a fart. You goddess Liang has never seen a handsome guy in the entertainment industry. Do you think you can get her attention if you dress well?"

Lu Jing smiled, "Innocent."

The three elders in the dormitory finally failed to pick out a piece of clothing for Lu Jing. Lu Jing thought about it, took out his mobile phone, took pictures of these clothes and sent them to Liang Chen.

"Great God": Which one looks good?

It took more than ten minutes for Liang Chen to reply.

"orange":?

"Great God": There is an important occasion today, I don't understand, you girls, come and see which one is better.

At this moment, Liang Chengang finished the rehearsal, and when he saw the news, his whole body stood up.

It's terrible, I'm still asking her opinion at this time.

"Orange": Where do I know, I haven't seen you before, how do I know what you look good on.

"Great God": Choose whatever you want.

"Orange": Forget it...you can figure it out by yourself, and you know what suits you best.

"Great God": Oh, it looks best if I don't wear it.

Liang Chen:............

"Orange": Just, that white sweater.

"Great God": Okay.

He has a serious tone, as if he didn't say the sorrow just now.

Lu Jing took off the sweater he was wearing, revealing his naked upper body, Zhou Zhou on the bed suddenly replied with shame, "Brother Jing, you are in such a good shape..."

Lu Jing threw the sweater directly over his head, then took a light blue denim shirt from the closet, and buttoned one by one with his slender fingers.

Zhou Zhou tore off the sweater, threw it out of the bed, and said, "By the way, the money you ordered has arrived. I will sign for you and put it on your desk."

"I see." Lu Jing said.

"Eh, why do you order a bunch of plastic flowers?" Zhou Zhou asked lying on the bed, "Give it to your mother?"

Lu Jing put on his shirt, put on the white sweater that Liang Chen chose, and said, "My mother doesn't like these things."

He ordered this a few days ago. Unexpectedly, the school was very thoughtful and ordered plastic flowers. He didn't use this bunch.

"Who is it for?" When Zhou Zhou saw Lu Jing ordering flowers for the first time, he was still gossiping. He stuck his head out of the bed, pointed at the flowers and said, "For girls?"

Lu Jing glanced at him.

"Hey! Really!" Zhou Zhou supported the bed railing with both hands and jumped off, "Which girl is it for? When?"

"Don't worry about it." Lu Jing took the phone and prepared to go out.

"Your flower!" Zhou Zhou roared behind.

Lu Jing looked back at the realistic bunch of red roses on his desk. They stood quietly in the corner, with some bright powder sprinkled on the petals, gleaming in the dark.

The store sprayed rose perfume very intimately to make this bunch of flowers more real.

"Leave it there, you will need it later."

*

Liang Chen turned off the phone angrily, thinking bitterly, don't wear it!

After receiving the mobile phone, Liang Chen and his assistants led by volunteers to the outside of the gymnasium. There are many students waiting to take a photo with her here, lining up one by one, like a small fan meeting.

Zhou Xiaohuan came first, holding a notebook in his hand. The cover was Xiao Xiong. After opening the inner page, there was nothing left.

Zhou Xiaohuan handed the book up and whispered: "Xue, senior sister, can you sign me?"

Before Liang Chen could reply, the teacher of the Youth League Committee stopped her, "You are the deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee, but the others do not follow suit? Do you want to exhaust Ms. Liang?"

Zhou Xiaohuan was so scared that he immediately took back the notebook and looked at Liang Chen apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't think so much."

"It's okay." Liang Chen didn't sign her, but put his arm around her shoulder and took a photo with her.

As soon as the shutter was pressed, Zhou Xiaohuan quickly compared a scissor hand, and immediately walked away to make way for others, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After more than half an hour, there were still many students who did not take a group photo, but Liang Chen had to return to the gym.

Xiao Yu prepared dinner for her, and Liang Chen took a few mouthfuls at random and put down his chopsticks.

She only eats a little before each performance, otherwise if she burps full on stage, she might be ashamed of her career.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the party officially began.

Liang Chen's seat was in the second row of the auditorium. When she walked to her seat, she saw Lu Jingduan sitting in her back row, her heart tightened, and her steps were strange.

From the moment she appeared, Lu Jing's gaze stuck to her, with a somewhat unclear meaning, making Liang Chen uncomfortable.

She sat down, adjusted the hem of her skirt, cleared her throat, pretending not to see the person behind.

But for ten minutes or so, her face was flushed to the neck - she always felt that Lu Jing had been staring at her. Not only that, but even the voice of him and the person next to him could be heard clearly.

Qi Qi always wanted to talk to Lu Jing, and when she saw him staring at Liang Chen's back, she said, "Senior, did you take a photo with Senior Sister Liang Chen today?"

Lu Jing raised his eyelids, "I didn't go."

Qi Qiming knew that Liang Chen in front could hear the conversation, and even said that, it was really embarrassing that it wasn't her, Liang Chen's goose bumps would come out.

Qi Qi said: "Ah? Why didn't you go?"

Lu Jing said: "If you have a single opportunity, why bother with others?"

Liang Chen, who was eavesdropping in the front row with his ears erect, his scalp tightened.

what? What alone opportunity?

Qi Qi also asked: "What do you mean?"

Lu Jing was silent for a while, and waited until the person in front of him shrugged his shoulders before he said, "Isn't there a photographer taking pictures when offering flowers for a while?"

With Qi Qi's long "Oh", Liang Chen's shoulders also relaxed.

Seeing that Qi Qi couldn't talk about this topic anymore, she found another topic, "Hey, senior, you wear so little, aren't you cold?"

Lu Jing raised his arm and adjusted the cuffs of his shirt. "After all, he is strong."

Liang Chen: "..."

Seeing the person in front of him trembled, Lu Jing chuckled lightly, raising his eyes and performing on the stage.

After an hour passed, Liang Chen got up and went backstage to prepare to play.

The two assistants and stylists stood and squatted to tidy up her appearance. Because it was a school celebration party, Liang Chen wore a ceremonious dress. She wore a dark blue dress that was radiant and radiant, making her skin glow. On the neck is the aquamarine heart necklace given by the sponsor, imitating the shape of the Titanic, the huge sapphire is very heavy, and the diamond bracket inlaid around it is still a bit thorny, but it can’t hold and look good, so Liang Chen often wears this Necklace appeared.

The stylist finally put up her makeup and said, "Okay, it's okay."

Following the introduction of the host, Liang Chen slowly took the stage.

There was thunderous applause from the audience, screams one after another, Liang Chen's heart was hot, and a big smile appeared.

The younger students of Nantah University are really enthusiastic.

But when her eyes were swept away, she saw Lu Jing and Qi Qi in the third row also get up and walk towards the stage, and she became nervous again inexplicably.

At the end of a song, the atmosphere on the scene was pushed to the climax. Liang Chen bowed and thanked him. He did not get up for a long time until he saw two pairs of shoes appeared in front of him.

A pair of GGDB dirty shoes, a pair of white high heels.

Damn, I have never experienced such a tense five minutes in my life.

She slowly got up and smiled stiffly at Lu Jing and Qi Qi.

Qi Qi first presented the souvenir, and Liang Chen took it with both hands, thanking him.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Jing raised her hand—a small movement that stretched infinitely by Liang Chen's heart within two seconds, she didn't even dare to look up at Lu Jing directly, and as soon as she reached out to catch the flower, she went back Shrink.

Naturally, very badly, the flowers fell to the ground.

Liang Chen's body reacted faster than his brain, and he immediately bent over to pick it up. Who knew that Lu Jing moved faster than her. When she stretched it over, she grabbed it directly on the back of Lu Jing's hand.

As if touching a piece of hot coal, Liang Chen quickly retracted his hand, and even due to the too much movement, the whole person staggered. Qi Qi was the closest to her and quickly reached out to help.

Everyone in the audience looked at her, including Lu Jing, and looked at her with a strange look. It seemed a little hurt?

Liang Chen was stunned, slowly stretched out his hand, took the flower that Lu Jing handed over again, and said dryly: "The air conditioner is turned on too much, and my brother's hands are really hot."

After talking about Liang Chen, I regretted it. What did she explain? Explain...

Luckily, Lu Jing didn't say anything, he sorted out his clothes, and faced the camera to take pictures.

Liang Chen breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the camera.

At this time, Lu Jing suddenly whispered: "Because of my younger brother, I'm so excited."