Yale warm sun

*part4

The weather is getting warmer and warmer. At the beginning of May, the willows are green and the sun is just right. The birds chirp across the treetops, waking up everything.

"Ah... I was just about to lie down and take a nap when I realized that there is a team meeting today."

"You still have a nap to take a nap, and I have an elective for a while."

"Oh my god, you really dare to choose Saturday's elective, goodluck!"

"But I'm still very happy. There are too many handsome men and beautiful women in the art troupe. Every time I have a meeting, I feast my eyes~"

"Haha, look at how useless you are!"

A few girls were dressed lightly, like little sparrows, bouncing and walking towards the activity room of the art troupe.

"I'm sorry for taking up everyone's vacation time. I called everyone here for a group meeting on Saturday." On the podium, Pei Yuqi remained expressionless, and continued: "This is the last group meeting of this session. It’s the newly elected head of the regiment.”

New team leader? !

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Quiet." Su Yang also stood up and clapped his hands: "I called everyone over this time, mainly to talk about matters related to the summary performance."

The summary performance is held once a year. It is a special performance performed by the school art troupe as usual. It is similar to the ceremony of saying goodbye to the old school elders who are about to go down. Direct handover as the new head.

Yuan Ruirui read the names of several reserve troupe leaders, and the three told the freshman students some things about the performance. The procedure was not complicated, so the last troupe meeting ended soon.

"Yang'er, Aqi, I'm leaving first!" Seeing that there were not many children left, Yuan Ruirui grabbed his bag and hurriedly said to his two companions: "My brother was hospitalized with a broken bone some time ago, I have to go and see him."

"Go quickly." Su Yang said, "I hope he recovers soon."

"You should go first, too. I remember you have an experimental class this week." Pei Yuqi glanced at his watch: "It's almost three o'clock. If you don't leave, you won't be able to catch up with the third class."

"What? It's so late!" Hearing this, Su Yang hurriedly picked up his schoolbag: "Then I'll go first, hurry up too, remember to lock the door."

"Well, I'll go straight back to the dormitory after I tidy up again." Pei Yuqi said, helping him fix his collar.

As soon as he reached the first floor, Su Yang remembered that he had forgotten to bring something, and slapped his forehead angrily, thinking that the busier and more chaotic he was, he quickly turned back.

As soon as Su Yang came out of the stairwell, he saw a familiar person squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette at the door of the activity room.

There was an unspeakable feeling in his heart, which was uncomfortable.

"Why are you back?" Seeing him approaching, Pei Yuqi exhaled a mouthful of white mist and raised his head to ask.

"...I forgot my water glass." Su Yang said.

"Send a message and ask me to bring it to you." Pei Yuqi took out a piece of facial tissue and spread it on the ground casually, dusting off the cigarette ash: "It's so troublesome to come back by yourself."

Su Yang didn't reply to his words, nor did he open the door to get a water glass, but walked to Pei Yuqi's side and squatted down with him.

"Aqi, do you still have cigarettes? Give me one."

Pei Yuqi disagreed: "You don't know how to smoke, so stop smoking."

"You can smoke, but I can't?" Su Yang's voice was not as brisk as usual, he lowered his head, the haze cast by his bangs covered his expression, and repeated: "Give it to me."

Pei Yuqi sighed, put the cigarette in his hand in his mouth, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and handed him one.

Su Yang imitated him and put the cigarette into his mouth. Pei Yuqi leaned over and lit it for him with a lighter. Su Yang's shadow was deeply surrounded by his shadow.

As soon as the flame touched the cigarette, smoke was produced quickly, and Su Yang was caught off guard, squinting his eyes and coughing softly.

Pei Yuqi didn't speak, but covered Su Yang's with his long and slender hands, clasping his fingers tightly together.

The two wisps of smoke lingered in one ball, lingering all the way to the end of the corridor, drifting through the screen window to the lawn where the greenery is getting thicker, and slowly fading away.

Su Yang knew that he must be reluctant to part with the art troupe. Since he knew it in his heart, he didn't need to say it out loud. The superposition of words only added to the sadness.

Why is he not?

Here they meet, get acquainted, become friends, and become lovers.

They spent the best years of their lives here, experienced the most wanton period of youth, and held the person most worthy of love.

Let it go.

Only those who have experienced it can understand this feeling, they cannot say it, and no one else can understand it.

Then there is no need to say much.

After a long time, Pei Yuqi broke the silence with a hoarse voice: "Is it too late for class later?"

"The two majors have a big class together. The teacher is an experimental madman. He forgets everything as soon as he picks up the resistor. He is very tight-lipped. He never rolls the name. If it is serious, he will drop it." Su Yang said.

Pei Yuqi was amused by his words, and there was a little smile in his eyes, and his callused fingertips gently stroked his tiger's mouth.

Su Yang exhaled and put out the cigarette.As if his mood had been washed, he put on his signature smile and asked him, "Would you like to go out for a walk?"

He thought of something, and said: "We, when we came, we didn't make a fuss at all, and when we left, we must give our brothers and sisters a big gift."

Pei Yuqi: "??"

For the juniors and younger sisters, it is not known whether it is a big gift, but Pei Yuqi was really frightened——

Su Yang actually disclosed the relationship between the two.

However, the two of them had confided their thoughts to each other in the winter, and they knew that with Su Yang's personality, they would never hold back.So Pei Yuqi must have been mentally prepared, but he still frowned helplessly.

It was the morning of the next day. Su Yang tossed and turned all night and didn't have any good ideas. After dawn, with dark circles under his eyes, he casually clicked into Pei Yuqi's circle of friends, and the first one he saw was a website: [Questionnaire, please help fill it out Just a moment, thank you.

Su Yang stared at it for a while, and the light bulb on the top of his head "shuala" was lit up all of a sudden, and forwarded it, and said [please save my partner [love]]

Simple and clear, intuitive and easy to understand.

In an instant, Su Yang's comment area exploded...

[Senior Su Yang, do you have a date? 】

【who is it!Who took my place? 】

【Please eat, old man】

【Zhu 999999】

【Saved】

【Saved+1】

[99 not 88]

[Damn, what do I see when I pull down?Where is your focus?Quickly scroll down the circle of friends! 】

【It's here! ! !Please tell me this is all hallucination [cover face], come wake me up! 】

[...…Is it Senior Pei Yuqi who sent out this questionnaire?So you guys...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh]

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

How long! !You are finally together! ! (Old mother crying bitterly.jpg)]

[This is the most sloppy announcement method I have ever seen otz]

…………

Forget it, there are no negative effects.Pei Yuqi supported his forehead.

Because everyone is in the same group, there are a lot of mutual friends, and most of the comments can be seen by Pei Yuqi.

Seeing the word "sloppy", Pei Yuqi rubbed it across the screen twice, and also posted a circle of friends, with a picture of a personal business card marked as "Su Xiaosun".

[Don't panic here!Go see Pei Tuan's ticket circle! 】

【What?Have you moved? ? 】

[Brothers, wait for me, I'm going to witness a miracle [smile]]

People who didn't know the truth quickly refreshed their circle of friends, and saw Pei Yuqi's picture and love words 2 minutes ago:

"Mybelovedboy, myblazingsunbeam, myserenade. [/image]"

My beloved boy, my sun, my serenade.

……

The summary performance arrived as scheduled, and because it was considered a relatively important school-level event, it was arranged to be held in the largest lecture hall of S University. At the same time, a message was posted on the public account of the art troupe, inviting students from outside the troupe to come and watch.

A few juniors sat in the first row in the middle, and behind them were students from outside the regiment who had heard the news.

Their programs are always unexpectedly popular, the lecture hall is full, and the stage is full of darkness.

Yuan Ruirui sat next to Su Yang and touched him with his elbow: "Let me tell you, there is a surprise, I proposed it."

"You participated in this show?" Pei Yuqi heard it too, and asked with a frown.

"It won't affect the selection!" Yuan Ruirui swore: "Just watch it!"

The previous program was nothing out of the ordinary, Su Yang was on a nerve, thinking that this is not Yuan Ruirui's style.

Su Yang's idea was indeed fulfilled, and something really happened in the ensemble and chorus of the last program.As soon as the show started, three rows of characters were printed on the big screen.

Most of the roads are facing the sun, and the orchestra is absolutely resounding.

When the tea is not cold when people go away, the younger generation will love to sing.

——To two seniors who love each other

"It's so sour..." After reading it, Su Yang felt goosebumps all over his body: "Who wrote this poem?"

"It's me too!" Yuan Ruirui was triumphant.

"..." Su Yang read it a few more times and felt that his words were poor, so he was silent for a while and said implicitly: "Didn't you study mathematics?"

Yuan Ruirui refused to accept it, and rolled up his sleeves as if to beat him up: "How about mathematics? Is my mathematics school not leading the coquettish enough, or is it that Su Xiaoyang in your physics school is too careless?"

Su Yang raised his hands in surrender: "It's not that good, good poem, good poem! The thoughts and feelings are vivid, and the writing is smooth and rhyming. It's really a rare good poem!"

Pei Yuqi, who was on the side, bent his lips helplessly, and pulled Su Yang's hand under the table to hold it.

Being open does have the benefits of being open. After everything that needs to be explained is clarified, many things don’t need to be deliberately concealed, and the previous worries are gone, and I feel a lot easier.

Feng Shui took turns, and this time it was Yuan Ruirui's turn to feel sour, wrinkled her nose and turned her head back to look at the stage.

Every time the art troupe performs, when the last show is over, they will shout the group motto of "One day is art, and everything will be done!", and this time is no exception.

After shouting, the curtain call should be over, but no one bowed on the stage.

Yuan Ruirui nodded silently to them while sitting in her seat.

Everyone took a step forward in unison, all bent down to the center of the stage, and some girls couldn't help but began to sob in a low voice.

They did not witness the past of the seniors and sisters, but they saw their future in them.

Five seconds later, everyone stood up straight and shouted with the loudest voice:

"Seniors, thank you for everything you have done for the art troupe in the past three years. From now on, we will be responsible for the art troupe. Please go ahead and love!"

-Finish-

The author has something to say: write it as an adjustment!At the beginning, I just had a public brain hole in the circle of friends, but I didn't expect to write it as the base love of the seniors of the art troupe hahahaha (cover face)

As for folk music, I only know some of it from my mother.Mom likes folk music, and there will be a lot of it.It’s a pity that I haven’t been influenced by anything, and I only learned the guitar of Sanjiao Mao from her for six or seven years (my mother is still very good, I’m more clumsy x)

As for the violin, I think it's a great instrument! The timbre (well played) instantly makes people gc inside the brain, okay? !I hope to have the opportunity to learn in the future (fly rubbing hands)

I don't know if there is a little angel who is a junior in front of the screen. I understand the emotions of reluctance and confusion. I haven't experienced that stage yet, so I just... guessed randomly.

The last time a school organized a group meeting, our minister said: "Let's hold it for a while longer, it will be difficult to chat with you like this in the future." This sentence touched me very much, and I hope it can be clearly expressed in the article.

That's it for now, see you in "Where the Miracle"~