The Records of the Library

He Ai got lost.

The campus shrouded in night and the day are completely different faces. He just wanted to take a shortcut to Sanfan, but got lost on a secluded path.When the evening wind blew, the bushes rustled. He was a little apprehensive, but he didn't believe in evil. He took out his mobile phone to look at the school map again, and was extremely stubborn to follow the professional picture-reading literacy. He would rather die than use the navigation. Drill to sparsely populated places.

It seems that sense of direction has little to do with professional development.

He Ai walked into the halo of the street lamp and stood still, as if stepping into the protective circle drawn by the Great Holy Father, he breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to start the navigation, when he heard music coming from Yaoyao.

Where there are people, there is hope.

He followed the sound, and gradually, the voices became louder. On the lawn in front of him, three or five black locust trees were strung together with colored lights, and several rows of paper lanterns were hung on them. Many people stopped and talked in front of the lights, and there was a standing sign next to them. , which reads "Mid-Autumn Garden Party".

Volunteers with work cards hanging on their chests greeted the big night, and practiced a set of mechanical repetitions: "Classmates, Mid-Autumn Festival garden party, guess lantern riddles and make moon cakes, and accumulate points to get gifts. I wish you good luck in the Mid-Autumn Festival."

As long as He Ai can make moon cakes, he doesn't choose a venue.

"How can I participate?"

The volunteer immediately handed him a point card, "We have eight kinds of games. If you meet the standard, you can accumulate a point. If you accumulate enough points, you can exchange them for corresponding prizes."

He Ai looked along his fingertips, and the most demanding prize in the prize list turned out to be Mac Peach Oolong. Mac may be a newly opened milk tea shop. A cup of milk tea costs eight o'clock. It should be delicious. You can try it.

He took the card and went to visit the stall. Seeing a long queue in front of the handmade mooncake project, he detoured to guess lantern riddles.The riddle is written on the lamp body with a brush, and a small lamp is placed in the belly of the lantern. The guesser carries the lantern to the staff to check the answer. If the guess is correct, the lamp will be extinguished.Most of the riddle-guessers came in groups, under the cover of each other, took out their mobile phones to check Baidu, which seemed not so simple.

He Ai flitted past among the lanterns. He was not good at guessing people's names and movies, and he was not interested in it. He happened to catch a glimpse of a guessing character and stopped.The riddle was "Liberate the Northwest". After thinking for a while, he got the answer, and reached out to take off the lamp.

Unfortunately, perhaps because of the limited space, the answer to the riddle was written on both sides of the lantern so that many people could see it. Suddenly someone walked up to the lantern in the darkness at the other end and raised his hand towards the lantern almost at the same time as him.

He Ai raised his eyes from the lantern, and first caught a glimpse of a white hand protruding from the cuff embroidered with white cranes, then a sky blue men's skirt with a white and slender neck exposed in the collar, and then up It was a familiar face. Looking at it under the light, the face was a little more three-dimensional than yesterday. It was beautiful with sharp edges and corners. Those eyes were like stars crushed by the surface of a lake. he.

He Ai was stunned, and in a trance, he smelled that burst of fragrant flowers again, and the melancholy in his chest dissipated like the clouds and the moon.Lan Ting was also stunned for a moment, his thoughts drifted away.The two just stared at each other with the lantern in between, and neither made a sound.

It was He Ai who broke the silence first: "Brother Lan, we meet again, what are you thinking?"

He clasped his fingers, put down his hand, and signaled to give up the lantern to Lan Ting.

Lan Ting avoided her sight, followed by closing her hands but there was nowhere to place her hands, so she pretended to caress the folds of her clothes, and said frankly, "I wonder if you are the real He Ai. How about you?"

He Ai smiled lightly: "I suspect that I have time-traveled."

"Ah." Seeing him smiling, Lan Ting pulled the Hanfu in front of his waist cautiously, "This is what a friend asked me to wear with her. Does it look awkward?"

"It's not awkward." He Ai held up the colorful light cables that hung the lanterns high, bowed and passed between the cables, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Lan Ting on the same side.

Looking at Lan Ting again without hindrance, the dress pinched out a slender waist, tall and tall, gentle and elegant like the person in the painting, the missed heartbeat just now was not an illusion.

"This dress suits you. Describe it in one word," he said, taking off the crossword lantern just now, "cow."

Lan Ting narrowed his eyes disapprovingly: "I don't think you are praising me."

"This is the highest level of appreciation from a male human being." He Ai weighed the lantern in his hand, "Brother also came to the garden party, what time is it now?"

Lan Ting looked around and saw that everyone was a little far away, put his hands to his mouth, and whispered to He Ai, "Actually, I'm entrusted by the organizer, so I can't participate in the game."

"Too?"

Lan Ting nodded: "Yes, my friend is from the organizer, they have a game that provides Hanfu for everyone to take pictures in the garden, thinking that some people might be afraid of being embarrassed to wear Hanfu by themselves, so please ask me to wear it and swing around to be the leader. "

He Ai understood clearly, and commented: "It's quite thoughtful."

"So," Lan Ting tapped the lantern with his fingertips, and curled his lips, "I just wanted to use it to have fun with the answer to a riddle. Since you also guessed it was a cow, it's up to you."

He Ai looked around, but couldn't find the second person in Hanfu, "If that's the case, is your friend looking for you in a hurry?"

"Don't worry, I have to stay by myself for a while."

He Ai smiled at him: "Brother, take me for a stroll?"

The Mid-Autumn Festival is full of excitement everywhere, and the enthusiasm for game participation is even stronger. There are long queues in front of each event.But with someone to talk with, the time in line is not too difficult.On the way of waiting, Lan Ting talked to He Ai about school affairs, and gave him some advice on choosing courses and preparing for the exam. Occasionally, acquaintances passed by and saw Lan Ting, without exception, they always greeted him warmly and kindly .

When He Ai watched from the sidelines, he felt that Lan Ting was very comfortable facing other people, but when they left and turned to face himself, he felt introverted and awkward. He felt that they might not be able to count. cooked.

He stared at the thin drops of sweat on Lan Ting's forehead, then at his pink cheeks, and asked, "Are the clothes too thick?"

"A little bit." Lan Ting turned his face away from He Ai, and wiped off the sweat with the back of his hand, "What prize do you want in exchange?"

"That peach oolong. Have you tried it?"

"That's not true, but I didn't see milk tea at the prize redemption place."

A girl next to her laughed out loud, and seeing both of them looked over, she pointed to the work card on the item and explained with a smile: "Peach oolong is not a real drink, it's the color of Mac bullet 314." It’s a code name, it’s from lipstick.”

He Ai was lost and speechless for a while, while Lan Ting lowered his head and snickered a few times.

"It's not that you don't know." He Ai put Lan Ting's shoulder helplessly, "Let's go, it's our turn to make mooncakes."

Lan Ting's body froze, and the heartbeat that had finally calmed down became disordered again. She glanced at He Ai furtively, seeing that his expression was natural, just doing it casually, and her raised heart slowly returned to its original place.

The skin and filling of the mooncakes are ready. What the two of them have to do is to round the filling, press the skin flat, wrap the filling tightly with the skin, roll it into a ball and put it into the mold for compaction. There is a "click" , the moon cake is formed.The steps are very simple, and what He Ai has been obsessed with for a whole day has been realized. In fact, it doesn't take much effort.

The two were waiting for the mooncakes to be heated and baked in the lounge, and He Ai brought up the unfinished topic just now: "There is no milk tea, I just need mooncakes. And you, is there anything you want in the prize?"

Lan Ting thought for a while, "There is a bookmark for the Twelve Flower Gods in the Forbidden City, which is very pretty."

He Ai remembered that the bookmarks only cost five o'clock, "Then you watch the mooncakes for me, and I'll help you change the bookmarks."

He got up and left, but Lan Ting stretched out his hand to block him, and took advantage of it, staring at He Ai's back in a daze for a while.

"...but Su Yisheng said to help her and send me off."

However, what Su Yisheng sent and what He Ai sent had completely different meanings.

"Okay, I've been looking for you for a long time, so I came here to hide from laziness, what's so funny about laughing like this?"

This is Su Yisheng, she stood outside the glass door for an unknown amount of time, and made Lan Ting jump when she made a noise, and then strode in, wearing a gentle red dress, giving her a chivalrous air.

Lan Ting coughed twice, suppressed the smile on his face, and said softly, "I met He Ai."

Su Yisheng was not happy when he heard this name, he frowned and asked, "Didn't he say he was at home for the holidays?"

Lan Ting glanced out of the glass, "Speak softly."

"Okay." Su Yisheng poured a glass of water to drink, "Don't talk about what happened tonight, I just met a junior sister who was two years younger, so I figured it out, this He Ai is not a good person at all."

Lan Ting suddenly became nervous, "What's going on?"

"Junior sister said that He Ai was in the class next to her in the first year of high school. She heard from a classmate in He Ai's class that he just said something that didn't suit He Ai's wishes, so he beat him until his teeth were broken and his nose was broken. There was a lot of blood. If several classmates didn't stop him, he would really beat him to death, and he didn't apologize afterwards, and he wanted to continue fighting in the teacher's office. At that time, the whole school knew that He Ai was a mad dog, and we were the only ones. During the time when the two seniors were preparing for the exam, the news was blocked, and they didn't understand this matter."

After hearing these words, Lan Ting had difficulty breathing, he couldn't imagine, could this really be He Ai?If it's just hearsay, but He Ai is so vivid in the eyes of others, who would dare to talk to He Ai, how will he spend his three years in high school.

"Do you know what is the worst thing? If you are beaten, you will be expelled from school. What's the reason? Tingting, listen to me, it's better not to keep in touch with people like him."

Lan Ting suddenly remembered something: "What's the name of the man he beat?"

Su Yisheng recalled, "It should be Xue, what is Xue?"

Lan Ting continued, "Xue Li."

"Yes, why does this name sound familiar?"

"The junior who liked you before." Lan Ting lowered his eyes, sourness welled up his nose, "They all made a mistake, it's not like this, it's all my fault."

He thought of the heavy rain that day, He Ai didn't bring an umbrella, he stood under the eaves and waited for the rain to subside. Not being seen, that back at that time, it turns out that there is so much loneliness hidden.

Su Yisheng was still trying to remember who Xue Li was, Lan Ting's phone vibrated, and it was a message from He Ai: Thank you for making mooncakes with me, I left beforehand, I will give you the bookmark next time.

Lan Ting stood up abruptly, and ran outside the door in a panic, the garden party was over, only a few people were packing up, and there was no sign of He Ai.

Su Yisheng also followed, "What's wrong?"

"It's over." Lan Ting said, "He Ai heard it."

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