death is your ghost

The spotlights surrounding the auditorium shine on the podium and the auditorium. After Mo Han’s speech, the auditorium with a capacity of a thousand people seemed to be put into a mime movie screen. Everyone’s eyes were open, confused and astonished. Those who were thinking, all looked towards the podium.

It seems that for a long time, they have been dominated by a gimmick called university, for their joys and sorrows, and for their sleep and food.

In the end, when I came back to my senses, I realized that the sail I was on was already far away from the shore, and my heart was involuntarily controlled by the world, and I abandoned my original intention before leaving the shore.

Just like many people want to get rewards, the opportunity to perform on stage, or the teacher's darling, they do not hesitate to be malicious and kill all obstacles in the way.

The so-called ideals in their hearts have long been changed, and there is no fragrance in the morning.

The auditorium was silent for a long time. At this time, there was a weeping sound from an unknown corner, followed by a companion's comforting voice.

The leader of the VIP seat in the auditorium waved to the host. The host trotted over, and the leader whispered something in his ear, explaining something. After a while, the host came to the stage, picked up the microphone, and acted as naturally as possible.

"Students, I really benefited a lot today. Chi's speech not only made us think about it, but also made us remember our original intention. Then we once again thanked Chi for his wonderful speech with warm applause. .”

The students in the audience were all ready to applaud, but the applause that filled the auditorium was pierced by an abrupt voice.

"Wait a moment."

A boy stood up in the auditorium.

"I have a question and would like to ask classmate Chi."

The boy was calm and composed, he didn't care about the strange eyes around him, and looked at the host firmly.

In fact, after the graduate representatives have finished their speeches, the traditional practice is to ask questions to express their views on some matters for the younger students or their peers.It's just that today Chi Mohan didn't play the cards according to the routine, and said something that had nothing to do with study, which made the leader unable to accept the call. He was planning to skip the questioning session and go directly to the awarding session for outstanding graduates.

The leader glanced back, then raised his hand to ask the staff to give the boy a microphone.

The boy took the microphone, without introducing himself, and asked directly: "Student Chi, what you said is nothing more than to tell us not to give up no matter what difficulties we encounter, and think about the spiritual support behind it, then I want to ask Why did you quit the hip-hop club?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Xiaye was dumbfounded: "Who is this kid? If you dare to ask such a question, Mo Han expressly forbids you to mention hip-hop in front of him."

Hip-hop dancing is Mo Han's hobby. When he had free time during the last semester, he went to the dance room to practice alone, and sometimes he would find an empty place where there was no one to dance for an entire afternoon.

He is entirely self-taught, and his enthusiasm comes and goes without a trace. He has no way of knowing the source of his hobbies, and the reason why he gave up hip-hop dancing is also unknown.

Because of quitting the hip-hop club, many members in the club who had the same ardent dreams as him turned against him, and Lin Fei even took the position of president.

Who in the whole hip-hop club didn't know that Lin Fei and Mo Han were deadly rivals, and it was purely out of anger for Mo Han to elect Lin Fei to the top position.

Chi Nan sat in the middle, with his back straight, and the youthful and impurity-free temperament was fully displayed on the tall and straight side curve.

Mo Han was stunned for a second, his expression didn't change drastically, and his tone didn't change from front to back: "Hip-hop dancing is a hobby, quitting the club doesn't mean giving up."

"But what if you promised not to leave the hip-hop club before?" The boy's tone became sharper, and he clenched his hand holding the microphone, questioning the youth on stage.

Mo Han choked his throat, and said calmly and clearly: "This is just a form of expression, you are too serious."

The last sentence conveyed a chill from the bottom of my heart, mixed with a mockery of the boy asking such a stupid question.

After Mo Han finished speaking softly, without giving the boy another chance to ask questions, he directly got off the stage and disappeared behind the curtain.

The scene fell into a stiff and embarrassing situation. The host stabilized the situation because of his professional hosting skills, calmly speaking, and calmly saving the scene.

Seeing that Mo Han had stepped down, Ye Xiaye hurriedly got up and left the auditorium, went around to the backstage to find someone, but was stopped by the logistics staff on the way, he looked around, but did not see Mo Han.

Could it be that he couldn't think about it and ran away? Could something happen?Ye Xiaye thought badly.

Although everything encounters a bottleneck period, he gritted his teeth and persisted, but many things are handled in different ways, and they are not always comparable. Street dancing is a special case for Mo Han, otherwise he would not ask for it after quitting the company. Friends around are not allowed to mention this matter again.

Maybe you have an idea of ​​your own.

After Mo Han left the auditorium, he went to the Thai restaurant that he was optimistic about with Chi Yue. Unfortunately, it closed early today, so he leaned forward to carefully read the notice posted on the door.

"Because my ex-girlfriend stole the ancestral black jade necklace, it was closed for a day, and I am recovering it. The customers and friends who saw it can also cheer for me from the bottom of my heart. When I get the necklace back, I won't beat her to death."

Heh, the weirdest reason for closing down I've ever seen.

Mo Han sneered in his heart, today's speech that was not within the expected range had already consumed a lot of his good mood, and now it is completely gone.

But deep down in his heart, Mo Han didn't care too much, because hip-hop itself is a hot head, after a period of time, the heat will drop, there is nothing to worry about.

He stood on a street full of people coming and going, staring at a closed shop, he was stunned for a while, the pedestrians around him changed again and again, and the traces left behind were also hastily passing by without a trace .

The face of Mo Han was reflected in the shop, and it seemed desolate and unreal due to the gradually darkening sky. After a while, the street lights came on, and the shops on the street lit up colorful lights, scanning the night land, and shooting the colorful lights on On his body, flickering.

Mo Han had been standing for a long time, his legs were a little numb, and when he lifted his foot, he felt as if a needle had been pierced in the bend of his knee. When he bent down to rub the soft flesh behind his knee, Chi Yue touched it first.

If it weren't for his familiarity beyond vision with these hands, Mo Han would have kicked the visitor long ago with a side kick.

"Why are you here?" Mo Han didn't call him over, and stood here by himself for a long time.

Chi Yue simply explained: "Xiao Nan told me."

Seeing that Mo Han had left, Chi Nan also left the auditorium and wanted to go to have a look, but found no one, so he went back to the orphanage, went into Mo Han's room, and based on his own feelings, said a lot of words to the air, The meaning of the words is probably what happened in the auditorium this afternoon.

He couldn't see Chi Yue, so he bet on his luck on a whim. Fortunately, he was lucky. Chi Yue happened to be eating candy in Mo Han's room. When Chi Nan pushed the door and came in, he almost spit out his mouth Sugar spits out on the ground.

The colorful lights outside the Changyou KTV to attract customers flashed around, various colors hit Mo Han's face, he looked like the chief of the African savage tribe, and if he wore a grass skirt, no one would doubt it.

"Let's go, walk and stroll."

Chi Yue put his hand on Mo Han's shoulder, and the two left the noisy area side by side.

The urban layout of City C is not a pattern of concentric circles, nor does it belong to any pattern in the strict sense. Its distribution pattern is like a large circle, with many small circles scattered and drawn, each with its own characteristics.

The Nanshui Street where Mo Han lives is out of the street, and at the crossroads, it is the starting point of various worlds, each road leads to a different place, and there is no shortage of food, drink and entertainment.

The Thai cuisine that Chi Yue and Mo Han had originally decided was the bustling commercial circle north of the crossroads, full of delicious food and entertainment, a place suitable for young people to come to.

But the restaurant was closed, and Mo Han didn't want to eat anything, so he walked to a garden. The garden was quite clean, and there were some loving young couples with shoulders and backs, or elderly people exercising after dinner.

Mo Han walked on the path, glanced at the rockery where there was no one there, swung over and sat down.

In front of you is a small lake of weeping willows, surrounded by trees on three sides and surrounded by mountains and rocks. If it is not so late now, the water in this lake will be reflected green.

"Xiao Nan said, were you made things difficult by a boy today?" Chi Yue didn't say a word, and poked his head straight as soon as he spoke, pushing away the hearts, and the central theme had nowhere to hide.

Mo Han said slowly: "It's not really difficult, it's just a feeling."

"What feeling?"

Mo Han picked up a stone and threw it into the middle of the lake, then turned to him and said, "I'm just sorry for them, after all, I didn't think about what would happen in the future."

"Then why did you quit the hip-hop club?"

Mo Han chuckled, he didn't seem very satisfied with Chi Yue's question. For him, it might be better for Chi Yue to ask it in a different way, such as why he likes street dancing.

"Ah Xuan, I just dance for you to see."

When Chi Yue celebrated his first birthday in the orphanage, Mo Han didn't prepare a gift. The aunt in the yard made him a birthday cake, and even asked the children from the neighboring Hongxing Kindergarten to dance a dance to celebrate his birthday.

Chi Yue is mature and has no feelings for a group of cute children. After the children danced, it was time to share the cake. Chi Yue cut a piece of cake with yellow peaches and handed it to Mo Han. He opened his mouth to ask for a gift, but Mo Han said no. At that time, Chi Yue didn't know what kind of mood he was in, "Why don't you show me a dance."

Mo Han remembered Chi Yue's intentional and unintentional words. He started to watch the channels that broadcast dance videos, and then followed them to learn. After a few months of learning, he didn't make any progress. The dances he watched were too scattered, and he learned nothing. There was no pattern, so he started to run to the hall, the hall that taught people to dance, peeked, followed a few steps secretly, and learned some appearances.

With the foundation, the subsequent study will be much easier. Just like this, he can learn any music and dance steps at his fingertips. Mo Han danced the first complete dance in his life, on Chi Yue's 20th birthday.

The autumn leaves fell, and the courtyard was covered with gold. Mo Han stood on the concrete platform in front of the building where the county leaders used to work, rising, crazy, and falling.Sweat dripped on the ground because of his dancing, and wet the golden autumn leaves.

There was a throbbing in Chi Yue's heart. It was that time that Chi Yue couldn't help dragging him onto the bed...

"I dance for you, why dance when you are not here?"

I accidentally remembered that the day Mo Han quit the company happened to be the day after Chi Yue passed away.

The author has something to say:

At the beginning of the article, it was mentioned that Lin Fei was hostile towards Mo Han. There are two reasons. The first is that Lin Fei regards Mo Han as an opponent and is jealous of him. Very dissatisfied, they all said that the opponents cherish each other, so everything can be explained.

Lin Fei gnawed his fingers and said wronged: "I am actually a good person, I hate your setting, I want to be a good person!!!"

Shoot him to death with one punch, I am the master of my work