forced submission

The weather on this day was unexpectedly blue, beautiful, and slightly windy.The high-rise stage flashed their yearning for the future, with fiery red carpets and colorful colored lights. There were [-] seats, and the [-] seats in the front row were reserved for sponsors and school leaders.

I didn't want to raise my head and looked down at those who raised their heads and looked at the stage eagerly and expectantly. This is a stage that can make people soar.After thinking about it, he hooked his lips and smiled, fortunately he was not one of them.

The party starts at 6:30.And the theater already had more than 100 graduating classes who came to participate in the performance in advance, and they took turns to take the stage to position, and then hurriedly stepped off the stage.Time is so tight that I can't care about anything else.

"What if you're a little nervous?"

"Aren't you a little nervous, classmate Yu?" Zhang Zimo shouted coldly. "Take it again! I'll kill you." Pulling back the school uniform jacket from Yu Xiao's hand.

"...I thought it was something I hadn't thought about yet." Yu Xiao glanced at the school uniform jacket and then at the school uniform jacket she hadn't thought about yet.

He moved his mouth, with a clear intention.Before turning his head to meet her gaze, he silently stuffed his coat into his schoolbag.

"Don't worry, we know each other so well."

Before thinking about sitting upright, he glanced at Zhang Zimo's school uniform jacket.At this moment, we are not familiar with each other.

"Actually, what's the purpose of coming so early?" Rong Zhixian leaned on the back seat. "I didn't expect that I had finished watching a movie and hadn't finished rehearsing. I usually don't show off, but when I show off, I'm surprised that there are so many theaters!"

"Just kidding! We're professionally occupying seats." Zhang Zimo turned his head. "Our school is amazing. The first perspective is the first to show off. There is no one in the middle of the profession for 30 years. Do you think we can come so early?"

Yan Suo looked ahead.He took out a bag of potato chips from the pile of things under his feet, and patted Zhang Zimo on the shoulder. "Need chips?"

"Well, okay." Zhang Zimo turned his head and picked up the potato chips, click!Click!Eat with relish.

Yan Shuo withdrew his gaze and turned to look at him. "So I underestimated you."

Didn't want to laugh yet. "Legao has eight colleges, and we have more than 40 classes this year. The Faculty of Arts and Faculty of Science occupy the largest number of classes."

"More than 40 sponsors in more than 30 classes, is this a joke?" Zhang Zimo shook his head while nibbling on potato chips. "Hate a world with too much meat and little money, hate money."

"I declare, classmate Yu, your dream. Out!"

"Ten packs of potato chips can't plug your mouth." Yu Xiao laughed. "I sewed it for you, how about it?"

"Forget it." Zhang Zimo laughed dryly. "Just kidding, kidding, dear."

"Be honest." I still don't want to turn my head and stuff him with two packs of potato chips.

Yan Shuo heard the voice behind and turned his head to take a look.He raised his wrist and looked at the time. "It's starting!"

At about 6:15, it was already dark.

At around 6:27, the gate of the art field was pushed open. Several leaders and principals pushed and hugged a group of sponsors. The man standing in the middle was very conspicuous. He put away his usual casual appearance. The man was wearing a black suit The white shirt was paired with a dark blue tie.A cropped beard with a shaved beard reveals a mature and charming face.

Immediately, the chatter gathered in the art field was like a street market.Yu Xiao sighed. "This man...ha...ha, he's so handsome." He let out his breath in a low voice.

"That's because these people are too short." Zhang Zimo grabbed the potato chips and drew with his pen.The right and left hands holding the potato chips looked sideways, and suddenly laughed. "Damn, what a joy."

Before I thought about it, I was a little surprised. Suddenly, the man glanced this way.I didn't expect that the cheap sitting posture caught the man's eyes.

As if thinking of something, he suddenly turned his head.Zhou Xing hasn't come out to play recently, he almost forgot about it.Zhou Xing's expression was suppressed and he couldn't see why, but he could see the madness in his eyes.

Zhou Xing turned his gaze to look at him, glanced at him with a cool gaze, shrank his neck before he wanted to admit it, and turned his head listlessly.

As the male and female hosts came onto the stage from behind the scenes, the party officially began after talking nonsense.

"That girl is nice." Rong Xianxian took a piece from the bag of potato chips in Zhang Zimo's hand and put it in his mouth.

"Grade [-], Class [-] of the School of Science." Zhang Zimo said vaguely.

"There are still seven acting classes coming to us." The head teacher said in a low voice, wearing simple everyday clothes. "Hurry up and go to the back to do makeup."

Several people left their seats and walked quickly behind the scenes, the instructor waved them over. "Leave some people here to put on makeup, and some go in to change their dresses. Quick!"

I still want to be the last one to change the dress.When he goes out, everyone is ready.

Yu Xiao took off her glasses, put on light makeup, braided her princess hair and put on a white dress.Before she thought about it, she came out and took his arm, and looked at his face carefully. "Sure enough! A handsome person just doesn't need much makeup."

"Set sail with the brilliance of youth, and pay tribute to the campus with an elegant figure. Bring graceful steps." The hostess said clearly.

"They are! Class Three (1) of the Faculty of Liberal Arts." The male host said in a cadence.

Men and women form a row opposite each other and come to the stage one by one to hold each other.Everyone stand still.

Before he wanted to hold her hand, he raised his eyebrows and smiled.Leaning down, he gently placed a feather-like kiss on the back of her hand.Said softly, slowly and reassuringly. "Take it easy, girl."

Yu Xiao's cheeks and ears were red.The princess in a white dress and the prince looking at her affectionately, isn't this what people often say about the princess and the prince?

When the music started, I didn't want to look down at her with a confident smile, and whispered in her ear. "Believe me."

Du Yi raised his head and deeply locked on the radiant young man at this moment.He could clearly see the confident appearance of the young man, and the seriousness and persistence on that youthful face all attracted those who moved forward.What he likes and persistently loves is the soul locked under this face.

The music gradually stopped, and the boy's face looked so dazzling under the light with a little sweat.Several people supported each other and saluted, and retreated behind the scenes.

"I just couldn't look directly at it."

"My body is numb, and I'm conscious only at this moment." Rong Xianxian supported the dressing table. "I just glanced down and almost knelt down."

"Are you worthy of your suit?" Zhang Xiaomo looked at him.

I haven't thought about sitting on the dresser with my legs crossed, twisting my tie vigorously.Said slyly. "Of course, I will save face today."

Du Yi's slender fingers kept knocking on the handle, and he couldn't get his expression out of it just now.

In fact, when Du Yi saw him before he thought about it, it should be almost three years ago. At that time, he had just entered school before he thought about it.