on her lips

Chapter 1

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"On Her Lips" Author: Eucalyptus eucalyptus

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No.1 said.The Lord accepts.

Plain to the campus text.

It's probably a story about being amazed by a senior at a campus party, and having a sour, sweet, secret love and finally being together.

Protagonist: Full of painting skills, cool to look at, but also cool to behold (Xie Yi) x Ke Yuke soft and a bit black-bellied (Yao Yue)

Content tags: Tianwen City Life Growth Campus

Search keywords: Protagonist: Xie Yi, Yao Yue┃ Supporting role: Zheng Yiyan┃ Others: first love, secret love

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Chapter 1 I saw a good-looking young lady at the beginning of school

I first met her at the centennial party.It was the end of September at that time, and the high temperature in city S had not yet dropped. The evening wind blowing on the face gave people a refreshing feeling. Taking a deep breath and then exhaling it seemed to clear away the stagnation in the heart Same.

I can't arouse the slightest interest in this centennial celebration.People always like to use integers as nodes, as if any thing has a different meaning as long as there are enough integers.It is said that it is a school anniversary, but it is just an ordinary high school that has finally opened for 100 years, and it is just a celebration for yourself.

Quite boring.

He wanted to sneak back, but the teacher in charge had already made a strong call to call everyone by name.I was forced to sit in the assigned seat, but the leader's long speech at the beginning had already made me drowsy.

"Xie Yi, don't sleep." The girl beside me patted me softly, "The head teacher has been looking at you."

Yeah.Maybe I look good.

With a murmur in my heart, I leaned my head on the back of the chair and fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, half of the show was over.You don't need to ask me to know that it is nothing more than some programs of youth singing and dancing, and active poetry recitation.If this event is not called the Centennial Celebration Party, but replaced by the XX Year Lantern Festival Celebration Party, no one will doubt it.

I leaned forward slightly, and turned my head to look at the head teacher in front of me.The head teacher was not watching the show, and he tilted his head to talk to the teacher next to him while playing with his mobile phone.I no longer have the energy to worry about us anymore.

I smiled lightly and took out my phone from my pocket.During the time I fell asleep, I actually accumulated a lot of messages, most of which were sent by one person. I looked at Zheng Yiyan's huge black cat sheriff's head, twitched the corner of my mouth and clicked to open the dialog box.

"This time the hostess lady on the right is very pretty, I want to ask her the lipstick number."

"There is a girl in front of me obliquely eating Oreos, I really want to share a piece."

"Let's go to the cafeteria and buy some food later."

"Xie Yi, why don't you speak? Don't think that if you don't make a sound, I don't know that you are at home."

"Hey you fell asleep."

"【Candid photo.jpg】"

Clicking on the big picture, I twitched my eyebrows twice.In the picture, I am leaning on the back of the chair with my mouth half open, with no sense of image at all.

"deleted."

I continued to type and threatened her, "Or you will go to the cafeteria alone today."

The news over there rushed over like flying

"No, no, I'll delete it now."

After deleting it, she also took a screenshot of my photo album to show her innocence.

I smiled, sent an ok gesture, and then cut out the chat interface to read other messages.

There is no surprise in the other news, just the various comments in the class on the party, most of which are boring, and some good students complain about how much they have already done in this time. Chapter reading and finale questions.

I didn't continue to read, clicked on Weibo and refreshed it, and began to scroll down one by one.

Occasionally give a like to a clever Weibo, or forward a collection of fun apps posted by a big V.

When I was about to comment on a Weibo, hahaha, the stage that was noisy just now suddenly became quiet.I raised my head and looked forward with some doubts, only to see that the brightly lit lobby just now went dark, only the follow spot lights on the top of the stage remained.

The suddenly darkened auditorium made many students who were playing with their mobile phones nervous.While whispering and complaining, they turned off their phones one by one.

And I no longer have the energy to worry about the phone that is still on, and the people on the stage have already captured my sight.

The show started with a whistle.The light suddenly hit a few people who were still hidden in the dark just now.With the sound of the whistle, the leading girl who only showed a side face turned her head and smiled by the way.

The action begins with the first line of the lyrics.The lyrics are in English, and I can't hear them clearly under the somewhat hoarse sound quality.Several people on the stage were moving in unison, but only the leading girl was left in my sight.

Her dance seems to be carved into the soul.Every movement was integrated into the music, in line with the drumbeat of the song, she shook her shoulders, lowered her waist, pushed her hips, and a movement of smoothing her hair was made extremely charming by her.The music was obviously fast-paced, but her actions didn't feel the slightest impatience.

A powerful dance is the most beautiful. If a dance loses its strength, even if the movements are standard, it will look like a beauty with empty eyes. You can only see the skin, but you can't feel the breath.There is no doubt that every time she stretches her arms, shifts her waist, and lifts her legs, people can feel the strength in the explosion of muscles.

She seemed to be a little tired when she first cut into the second stage, and she was a little lazy, relying on her perfect ability to get stuck, she secretly reduced the range of movements.Just a little bit, you can't see it if you don't look carefully, but this little bit shrinks her breath out of thin air.

Just like a leopard hunched over in the dark night, ready to attack, before it leaps, people can mistake it for sleepiness.

About to enter the chorus, she hooked the corners of her lips, stretched her body suddenly, and maximized the range of each movement.She closed her eyes and completely handed over her body to the music. At that moment, she seemed to have no more movements. She just used her body to show the music, making an abstract noun palpable and vivid. live.Like petals floating in the wind to guide the trajectory of the wind.She leads the pace of the music on stage.

The chorus was coming to an end, she opened her eyes slyly, followed the music, and clapped her hands twice.The hoarse voice suddenly improved, and I heard the last two sentences clearly.

you

you make my heart go.

The song is over.

In the quiet air, I can only hear the sound of my own heartbeat.

The lights came on again, and the auditorium suddenly burst into loud applause and cheers. Listen carefully, and many frivolous boys whistled long whistles.

But I only had time to close my eyes, leaned back on the chair a little tiredly, looked down and saw reflected on the darkened screen of the mobile phone, it was my fallen self.

Many years later, I am very grateful to God for letting me meet her in high school. After all, it is too easy to inquire about someone in high school.The party was not over yet, and the news about the girl just now had already reached my ears through the whispered discussions of the girls around me.

She's a senior in Class Two, Grade Two.

It's called Yao Yue.

The president of the school hip-hop club.

If the academic performance is particularly excellent, it is estimated that they can be recommended directly.

I usually look very gentle alone, but I didn't expect the contrast to be so big on stage.

Good figure and thin legs.

Now that I have a boyfriend, it seems that I often go in and out with a senior in the third year of high school.

Even wearing such revealing clothes, the school agreed.

The topics among the girls always change quickly, from dancing to clothing styles and the latest lipstick shades.

And my focus was only on her having a boyfriend.

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