After seeing off the noisy elders, Hua Yu lay on the blanket that still had a hint of Lin Fan's smell, and fell into deep thought.And once the floodgate of memories is opened, the silent emotions will burst out vigorously and endlessly.

……

"Have the seating arrangements for the award-receiving students and the award-giving leaders been made?"

"The lights are in place!"

"Etiquette, etiquette!"

"Turn down the music."

"All of the literature and art department will be concentrated in the backstage, and all of the literature and art department will be concentrated in the backstage!"

……

In the huge auditorium, students with work permits came and went, and a red banner was drawn above the central stage: 2013 Freshman Gala of the School of Economics and Management "Flowers Bloom at Dawn" and Freshman Scholarship Award Ceremony.

Huayu was standing at the entrance of the noisy auditorium in a black dress. With a clean and handsome face and long legs, he stood out in the crowd at 192cm. He was surrounded by classmates after a while.

"Student, what program are you on? Which department?"

Hua Yu was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt awkward being surrounded by so many girls, and replied with a slightly red face, "I am..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was pulled away from the crowd by the arm of a boy with a work permit.

"The party will start later, your first show is coming, why are you still at the door?"

"I'm waiting for someone, she hasn't come yet."

"Who?"

"Lin Fan."

"Who is she? From another courtyard? Don't you have an invitation letter?" The boy said anxiously, "Forget it, Lin Fan, I'll bring her in later, you should hurry to the backstage to prepare."

"But I don't know her..."

"Here we come!" The boy hurriedly ran away when he heard someone calling him, and he didn't forget to turn around and tell him, "Go backstage and get ready."

Hua Yu subconsciously responded and walked in, only to realize after a few steps that he hadn't received anyone yet.

With a sigh, he took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, senior sister, the Lin Fan you invited hasn't come yet."

"But he just told me that he has arrived, why don't you wait a little longer."

Hua Yu heard the senior sister's hoarse voice and said in concern: "Okay, senior sister, please rest well, I will wait."

When he hung up the phone, Hua Yu couldn't help but take a deep breath. Originally, he was performing the song "Butterfly". Senior sister was last year's top ten singers. He played the piano and she sang. The two rehearsed several times, and the rehearsal passed, but nothing Thinking of my senior sister suddenly having a high fever in the morning, her voice was so hoarse.

I thought he would be able to play and sing this show by himself, but the senior sister informed him that she had invited foreign aid, and she would definitely be able to perform well without rehearsing, and the director also agreed, so don't worry.

How can you rest assured?

When Hua Yu heard her senior say this, she really felt uncertain. After all, one minute on stage and ten years of practice off stage, for a group that has never rehearsed before, how much tacit understanding does it have to perform successfully in one performance?

He stopped and opened the door of the dressing room next to "Butterfly", but Hua Yu found a person sitting in front of the piano with his head lowered and playing with his mobile phone, and raised his head when he heard the sound.

This person has long sleeves with gray horizontal stripes on his upper body, black ripped jeans on his lower body, and a pair of British-style casual shoes. For some reason, wearing simple clothes on him makes people feel fresh and comfortable.And his fair face has three-dimensional features, his eyes are rebellious but clear and deep, revealing a strange allure.

As if the door of fate opened at this moment, Hua Yu could hear the rapid beating of his heart after two seconds of sudden arrest, like a drum beating on his heart.

"You are Hua Yu?" The corner of the man's mouth and eyes were hanging, serious and indifferent.

"You are... Lin Fan?" Hua Yu gradually calmed down. He didn't expect that the Lin Fan that the senior sister mentioned in the morning was actually a boy, and this boy seemed so indifferent.

"Playing "Butterfly"?" Lin Fan got up and stood in the middle of the room. The cold breath just now dissipated, which made Hua Yu feel a little nervous again.

After walking to the piano in a few strides, Hua Yu sat down and softly comforted himself and said, "We are the fifth show, and there is still a little time."

Lin Fan glanced at him indifferently, expressionless.

"Play it to me first."

Hua Yu nodded, and after sitting upright, his slender fingers jumped on the black and white keys, as if he had found all the sounds in his life from this moment. Let go of the bondage and revel in it.

After the song ended, Hua Yu looked at Lin Fan, but he didn't want this person to say coldly: "Continue!"

"You want..." Hua Yu looked at him hesitantly.

"Go on, we only have time to join together!"

Hua Yu was taken aback by this man's aura. Since he was a child, others have commented on him as introverted and shy, and he doesn't dare to provoke bad tempered people.And the boy who had never met before him ordered him so naturally, which made him feel a little strange and a little angry.

Taking a breath, Huayu pressed the note key, and the sad tune echoed in the air.

But Lin Fan, who was standing still, began to move his feet, turned his soft waist, stretched out his arms, and danced lightly and lightly, like a butterfly.

Hua Yu kept moving his hands, but his heart was greatly shocked, not because of anything else, but because of the impenetrable ethereal loneliness that appeared between Lin Fan's brows when he danced.

A quarter of an hour later, someone knocked on the door. This year's Minister of Literature and Art is a sweet girl, but she is very clever at first glance. She laughed when she saw Lin Fan, "Master Xiicao, thank you for coming to help."

"Hmm." Lin Fan showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, mysterious, charming and teasing.

Hua Yu on the side couldn't help staring blankly, this person didn't give him a good face just now, did he really repel the same sex?

"Are you ready? Go backstage and get ready." The Minister of Arts and Culture suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at Lin Fan's clothes halfway through his question, "Lin Fan, come pick out clothes with me, Huayu go backstage first."

"Oh." Hua Yu followed their footsteps and left the dressing room.

On the stage, a lottery is being held.

"The head teacher of our marketing class 2 helped everyone get a luxurious gift bag! Congratulations!"

There was cheers from the audience, and the waving light sticks dazzled.

Hua Yu turned around behind the curtain and looked back, and happened to be walking towards a person, it was Lin Fan.The black silk shirt on the upper body was half-tucked into the black tights, and a silk belt was hung around the neck, which looked bohemian, and black leather shoes were worn on the feet, revealing the slender ankles.

As he got closer, Hua Yu realized that he also had makeup on his face. The long eyeliner made his eyes look deeper, and his lips were rosy and slightly upturned, which was alluring.

Suddenly the lights went out, only the white spotlight hit the host, and the curtain began.

"Are you ready?" The minister of literature and art poked his head out behind Lin Fan, and said to Hua Yu with a smile, "You can do it, come on!"

Hua Yu nodded, and then smiled at Lin Fan showing his snow-white teeth.

I don't know why, but he always feels that he doesn't feel nervous at all now, instead he feels very looking forward to it.

After the students pushed the piano and set it up on the stage, Hua Yu walked to the piano and sat down. In the darkness, Lin Fan's mouth slowly raised, and he followed him to the center of the stage.

A beam of spotlights shone on Huayu, and after a few soft notes, a sad tune filled every space in the auditorium, and applause erupted from the audience.

In Hua Yu's line of sight, only the person in the middle of the stage slowly got up, quiet, desperate, exuding a cold breath.

The slender fingers are graceful and lingering, flexible and soft, the steps are drawn, the arms are retracted and dropped, and the silk belt around the neck is turned around, dancing with the wind like a black elf, spreading its wings, light and graceful.

The sad tune turns gentle, and finally warm and calm. The affection from Hua Yu's fingers is like the tide, blending with the ethereal dancing, making every stretch and turn of Lin Fan smooth and natural, and the charm of the dreamlike figure is already there. Become the most beautiful melody.

Silence is better than sound.

The last note ends, and the lingering sound curls up, unable to bear to disappear.

Hua Yu got up and walked towards Lin Fan. The two stood side by side and bowed to everyone.

There were cheers and thunderous applause from the audience.

Hua Yu turned his head slightly to look at Lin Fan, and his heart skipped a beat. For the first time, he felt that someone could be so dazzling, as if they could light up a person's whole world.

In the dressing room, Hua Yu, who was changing his clothes, was about to make friends with Lin Fan, but found that he had long since disappeared.

"It's okay, in a school, we will always meet again." Resisting the disappointment in his heart, Hua Yu walked out of the room talking to himself.

"Lin Fan, you are so good, I am fascinated by it." At the corner of the stairs was the Minister of Literature and Art and Lin Fan. At this moment, the Minister of Literature and Art was not stingy with her praise.

Hua Yu stepped forward hesitantly and said hello.

"Hello, let's get to know each other again. I'm Huayu."

As soon as he finished speaking, two eyes turned to him, one with indifference and the other with hesitation.

"Hua Yu, you didn't know each other before the show?" the Minister of Arts and Culture asked with a blink of his eyes.

Hua Yu smiled in embarrassment.The time was so short and the atmosphere was very strange, naturally there was no time to think about it.

"Then let me introduce you to each other." The minister smiled and stretched out his hands to both sides, "Hua Yu, a warm man from the Accounting Department of the School of Economics and Management, is the secretary of the Arts Department, and has a tenth grade in piano."

"Lin Fan, from the Department of Biomedical Sciences, School of Life Sciences, is properly tied with grass. It's my boy. Although his temper is terribly bad, he is still a very good person, and he dances very well, not inferior to those from the Department of Acting. Students. You are all freshmen, so you should take care of them when you see them in the future!"

"Okay." Hua Yu nodded with a smile.

"Many things." Lin Fan gave the Minister of Arts and Culture a white look, turned and left.

"Hey, Lin Fan, what the hell are you doing? My mother asked you to come to my house for dinner this week."

"Don't go!"

"Hehe." Laughing twice, the Minister of Literature and Art blushed a little, and said to Hua Yu, "He's like this, he's so annoying, he said it's rude, and no one in the whole school dares to say number one!"

"Pfft ha ha..." Hua Yu smiled wide-eyed as he looked at Lin Fan's receding back.

This person is completely like an awkward child spoiled by his family, but for some reason it makes him feel excited, and makes him dazzling in his eyes.

Just like that, Lin Fan broke into Huayu's small world with fluttering wings like a dancing butterfly.

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