man god tell me to die

The working method of the art department is to assign tasks, and the friends try their best, and when they are finished, they will show it to the seniors. The seniors who have done a good job will give some suggestions and make changes. .

Since it was the first time for the children to write a planning book, Zhao Zixin looked at it and found that he still had a lot to say, so he simply created a new group and held a small meeting with everyone through the group voice.

He hadn't heard Zhao Zixin speak for several days, Zhou Qiyan listened to the voice with a slight electric current coming from the phone, it was still clear and gentle, he was suddenly a little erratic, and felt that life was a little unreal.

How can you love someone so much?

He used to hear people say that lovers are so in love with each other and spend their days like years. He thought it was all nonsense. People are so selfish like animals. Everyone is so busy. Who has any fantasies? Who can't survive?

But Zhao Zixin's education today did not let Zhou Qiyan know how to write a planning book, but instead let him experience a huge and powerful dream.

"That's about it. There are previous templates in the group, so you can refer to them properly. Are there any questions?"

"No." "No." Everyone responded one after another.

"Okay, then I'll..."

"I have."

Zhao Zixin, who was about to end this short meeting, was interrupted, he couldn't hear whose voice it was.

"Go ahead," he said.

"Can I sign up for the competition?"

After hearing it clearly this time, Zhao Zixin was in a daze for a moment.With a light cough, he said, "Yes, the whole school can do it except those who have been in the top ten before."

Zhao Zixin was suddenly a little disappointed when he didn't get any more responses.

After clearing his mind, he said: "It's okay, everyone, let's go, work hard these two days, come on." The voice was weak, and it might not have the slightest motivational effect.

Afterwards, Zhou Qiyan really kept his promise, and never mentioned the matter of confessing his love to Zhao Zixin. Except for the communication about the proposal, he never said any unnecessary words.

The school starts in a blink of an eye, and the days when we come back from the November holiday are undoubtedly busy, and there is no holiday for the students to relax.

The top ten publicity of the Ministry of Literature and Art was done very well, and the registration emails rushed to the mailbox of the person in charge.The team members in charge of the initial screening are inundated with various professional or fun videos every day, and they are also happy to die or live.

What Zhao Zixin didn't expect was that there were quite a few children in the Department of Literature and Art who signed up for the competition.

After the regular meeting last time, they just let the people who signed up perform live, and saved the trouble of recording videos and sending emails.Unexpectedly, there are many people who sign up, and there are also many people who join in the fun.

In the end, everyone in the Department of Literature and Art felt sorry for their ears when they wanted to be shady. In order not to be beaten to death by the masses, they kicked out those sleazy fools. Only Zhou Qiyan and a girl passed the test.

When Zhou Qiyan sang, he just caught up with a comedic contestant in front of him who had just finished his performance. Everyone was amused by the magical voice, and the scene was full of excitement.

That's all he sang, with a low laugh and whispers that didn't quite die down.

"The silver boat wobbles and bends

hanging in the fluffy sky

What's on your mind

stop on my heart

......"

His voice was not loud, but he easily attracted the attention of everyone present.

The boy's voice had a low voice that didn't quite match his appearance and personality, and was slightly hoarse and grainy.

After singing a song, his eyes were a little blank, as if he hadn't come out of the song, people couldn't help but wonder what and who he was thinking about when he sang this song.

When he came back to his senses, he bowed slightly and quietly walked back to his seat.

After sitting down, Zhou Qiyan looked at Zhao Zixin's back as he listened to the applause that was still going on.

Just now, he restrained himself from looking at him, but now staring at his immobile back, Zhou Qiyan suddenly felt very boring, and he didn't want to participate in this Laoshizi competition at all.

No one was listening anyway, he thought.

Although the parties concerned felt that it didn't matter, it was undeniable that Zhou Qiyan's performance was very successful. In the end, almost all votes passed, and some people said that he would definitely be in the top ten.

During the whole process, Zhao Zixin sat quietly, not saying a word, not saying a word.

In fact, what should he say, he was the one who chose to escape.You can't hide from others on the one hand, and show your presence in front of others on the other hand.

After the regular meeting was over, Zhao Zixin intentionally stayed at the end, waiting for everyone to leave.

He walked out of the conference room slowly. It was already late at this time, and there were not many people in the huge building.The surroundings were so quiet that one could hear the administrators upstairs locking the doors one by one.

With a soft sigh, Zhao Zixin walked out of Fulang Hall.Usually after ten o'clock, the administrator of Fulang Hall will lock the gate, and the students who stay inside can only go through the side door.

This side gate is very close to Yuanshan, so Oran University built a flower gallery with stone chairs on both sides. On the gallery is a thin layer of scallops. Because the flowering period is coming to an end, it does not bloom densely, and there are sparse ones at any time. Moonlight poured down.There are also Fujimoto roses hanging down layer by layer on the pillars next to it, and the fragrance of flowers bursts out, which is very intoxicating.This flower corridor leads to the foot of Yuanshan Mountain in one go, and next to it is the path that goes up to Xiaoxian'er to eat.

Although generally no one walks this way, this flower corridor really does not serve any role as a road.But from the outside, it is indeed very pleasing to the eye.Moreover, this place is relatively remote and the scenery is good. It can be regarded as one of the holy places for dating men and women in Oran University.

At this time, Qingqing, my little lover has already gone back, walking on the empty corridor, Zhao Zixin thinks the atmosphere is quite good, but it is too quiet.If it wasn't too late now, he really wanted to sit here and watch the flowers bask in the moonlight.

Smiling to himself in his heart, Zhao Zixin shook his head and walked forward quickly, but within a few steps, he saw a person sitting on the stone bench in front, but he was hidden in the shadow of flowers. From Zhao Zixin's angle, he couldn't see him. Find out who that person is.

But he didn't need to think about it to know who that person would be, he paused, he walked over, and sure enough, he saw Zhou Qiyan, and the bright black eyes looking at him were covered with a layer of sadness at this time, faintly Brain rage.

"How can you be so annoying?" Zhou Qiyan said awkwardly, it was the first time he spoke to Zhao Zixin in such a reproachful tone.

Obviously Zhao Zixin was also very uncomfortable with Zhou Qiyan like this, but he also found Zhou Qiyan's awkwardness funny.He replied casually: "There is something. Let's go, go back."

Seeing that Zhao Zixin's hands were empty, Zhou Qiyan curled his lips, what could happen if he stayed at the end of the crane alone at night?However, he couldn't say anything more, so he slandered a few words secretly, then stood up awkwardly and followed behind Zhao Zixin.

The two of them didn't speak a word along the way, and Zhou Qiyan kept walking behind Zhao Zixin, maintaining a half-step distance from him.Although he was not reconciled, there was nothing he could do. If he made further advances, then half a step would not be within Zhao Zixin's allowable range.

After the two walked together in a strange atmosphere that night, Zhao Zixin and Zhou Qiyan seemed to have reached a silent understanding.Zhou Qiyan didn't mention the confession again, and Zhao Zixin didn't deliberately avoid him, but he paid a lot of attention to the communication between the two. He completely avoided physical contact with Zhou Qiyan, and only waited for time to calm the boy down.

As for himself, he suppressed the emotions that had finally come to his head, and forced himself to devote himself to work and study.

The Top Ten of the Ministry of Literature and Art progressed smoothly. By the day of the registration deadline, a total of 221 people had passed the online primary selection.

After a while of busy work, the entire competition schedule was finally on track. Zhao Zixin, who watched them tidy up the venue, sat slumped in the auditorium with a look of lovelessness.Yang Yicheng was sitting next to him, talking about something.

"Hey, who are the judges here this time?"

"Who else can it be? It's whoever it was before." Rubbing his temples, Zhao Zixin said weakly.

"How did I hear that there is a newcomer this time, who is a gifted tutor from the music academy next door. He is young, promising, and very capable. It seems that the old Lou Feijinbala invited him here." Yang Yicheng talked to Zhao Zixin enthusiastically. gossip.

Zhao Zixin was really too lazy to talk to him so much, but he knew that Yang Yicheng would not give up if he didn't talk, so he had no choice but to say: "There is one, but it's not as mysterious as you said. I've seen that one before, and it has nothing to do with Lao Lou , is the youngest son of our vice principal. He is not a tutor, but a student, but he will graduate soon after his senior year, and he will go abroad for further studies after a while.

Although it was very different from what he had expected, Yang Yicheng's interest did not diminish at all, and he continued to talk about his various ideas for the new judges in Zhao Zixin's ears.

Zhao Zixin was so annoyed by him that his head was two big, he leaned his head on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and ignored him.

When Zhou Qiyan came to find him, Zhao Zixin was already asleep.However, Yang Yicheng didn't realize it at all, and still expressed various opinions that he thought were unique.

Lowering his voice, Zhou Qiyan said to Yang Yicheng: "Brother Yicheng, there is a teacher over there who thinks the water we prepared is not good, what can you do?"

Hearing this, Yang Yicheng found the feeling Zhao Zixin had just now.But he had a headache and he had to lose his smile, so he quickly put away his thoughts and walked to the backstage with big strides.

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Sunbathing and moonlighting are all wonderful