I secretly liked you for the past ten years

But that being said, it was only after school started that Mao Xiaoyu discovered that university was completely different from high school.Two grades passed through the major, and there was no intersection between the two of them at all, not to mention that Wang Ziwen didn't play anymore, and he didn't even have a chance to go to the court to cheer him on. No way, I can only be bored by myself.

Freshmen enter the routine military training, Mao Xiaoyu thinks back to high school military training, the boys in the square team always send him to do this and that, beat him if he doesn't obey, let him carry him when he gets into trouble, so the word "military training" He felt a little conflicted and quite afraid, but unexpectedly, it was completely different from before. Not only was no one bullying him, but many people came to strike up a conversation with him.

Fearfully accepting the task of being a pacesetter, leading the team to goose step one by one in front, Mao Xiaoyu was a little dazed, and when he was dazzled, his face was expressionless, his eyes straightened, and he looked very serious.Even when Mao Xiaoyu was fat, he was white and fat. He was born with fair skin, a high nose bridge, a pair of almond eyes, and the shape of the eye sockets is very beautiful.And because he always purses his lips habitually, he gives people the impression that he is a handsome and fair boy with a restrained and shy personality. Boys are quite willing to cover him like this, and there are many girls who are openly and secretly flirting. Mao Xiaoyu I didn't notice it, but found that I was no longer annoying, secretly happy, no longer so cautious, and gradually integrated into the new group.

So at the end of the military training, even though he didn't even meet Prince Wen once, his relationship with the other three people in the dormitory became much more harmonious.

"Hey, Xiaoyu, have you heard? The club is recruiting new ones!" A burly handsome boy strangled his neck, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What club are you going to choose? Do you want to join the basketball club with me? ?”

This guy's name is Liang Shuang, as his name suggests, he is very straightforward.His family seems to be quite rich, and he invited them to dinner almost every day during the past month of military training.In fact, it is not an invitation, but when the four people in the dormitory eat together, he always goes to pay, and at first they are both humble, but then Liang Shuang always encourages them to go to a high-end restaurant outside the school, and the other two are greedy, listen to him After it was over, I couldn't help but go, and when it was time to pay, Liang Shuang rushed to pay, and gradually began to pretend to be dead and keep silent.Mao Xiaoyu felt that this was not good, but she couldn't grab Liang Shuang. After she came back, she always wanted to do something to thank him, so she contracted Liang Shuang's smelly socks for a month. Later, she even washed his underwear, so she just washed them. After going back and forth like this, the two of them will get to know each other well.

Liang Shuang is handsome and generous. He should be popular, but he has a bad temper. It's okay if people don't provoke him, but if you provoke him, it's like hitting a landmine. He's very domineering.So there were not many who could tolerate him, except for the few people in the cannibalistic dormitory, the rest of the class got along pretty well, but he didn't really care much, he just liked to cling to Mao Xiaoyu.

Mao Xiaoyu's ears trembled when he heard the word "basketball club", and looked at him unexpectedly, a little happy, "Do you like to play basketball?"

Liang Shuang raised his eyebrows with a proud face, "Of course, I was a celebrity there when I was in high school, brother Liang from No. [-] Middle School, who doesn't know?" Liang Shuang dragged him out as he said, "Come on , Let’s play together, brother will teach you!”

Mao Xiaoyu's favorability for him rose sharply in an instant, and she happily agreed, and the two of them went to the club recruitment office to sign up together.

But in the middle of the walk, he suddenly stopped, Mao Xiaoyu let out a cry, and his eyes lit up immediately.

Liang Shuang looked back at him, "What's the matter?"

What else could make Mao Xiaoyu happy? Naturally, seeing the prince smelling it, he hurriedly left a sentence "Go first, I'll look for you later." Then he ran away without looking back.

Liang Shuang didn't know why, so he didn't follow him. He just stared at his back for a while, snorted, and left angrily.

Mao Xiaoyu excitedly ran to a long table and saw a banner with the words "Film Club" written on it.Wang Ziwen was handing out leaflets in front of the table, and while sending them back, many girls surrounded him because of his smile, and the scene was quite lively.

Mao Xiaoyu stood outside the crowd, staring blankly at Wang Ziwen. He was so happy that he felt that the whole world was brighter just looking at it, and his eyes sparkled.Perhaps his gaze was too intense, Wang Ziwen subconsciously turned his head to look at him, instinctively smiled at him, and asked from a distance, "Student, do you want to join the film club?"

Mao Xiaoyu walked over like a puppet, at a loss, stuttering with joy, "I want, I want to add, do you have any requirements?"

"No request, the purpose of our club is..." Wang Ziwen suddenly stretched out his left arm and said in a loud voice, "The sea is open to all rivers," and stretched out his right arm, "Learning from all the strengths," raising both hands together, "Knowing astronomy," and finally They threw it down together again, "I know geography! So junior, join us! Join us and contribute your own strength to the motherland's film industry!"

Mao Xiaoyu: "..."

Why... I feel a little embarrassed_(:3」∠)_

The prince heard that he was there after he finished talking, and came over and patted Mao Xiaoyu on the shoulder, gave him a pen, and said, "Come on, just write here, name, class, phone number, gender... oh , man, I just write and write anyway.”

Mao Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly felt something was wrong, and asked back, "Senior, don't you...don't remember me?"

Wang Ziwen was taken aback for a moment, then blinked and asked, "Uh, have we met?"

Mao Xiaoyu bit her lower lip, thinking to herself, the prince heard that there were so many people receiving him that day, and it was normal not to remember that he was normal, and he was not some stunning beauty... besides, he was not a woman.

So he had no choice but to repeat depressedly, "My name is Mao Xiaoyu, an English major."

Wang Ziwen stretched out his hand again enthusiastically, like a repeater, "Oh, hello, my name is Wang Ziwen, a junior majoring in editing and directing, and also the president of a film club. We met for the first time, and we will be a family from now on."

Mao Xiaoyu complained silently, it's the first time we met twice, okay?Can you improve your memory a bit...

After being registered by Wang Ziwen, the other party went to greet others again. Looking at the thick stack of registration books, Mao Xiaoyu felt that he was no different from other people in this stack of papers, and suddenly felt a little bored in his heart. Know when Prince Wen can notice himself.But he quickly cheered himself up again: Don't you join the club now?Isn't it considered that there is an intersection?It's just the beginning, don't worry...

It can be imagined is beautiful, but the reality is very fucked.Mao Xiaoyu waited with great anticipation for the club's first newcomer presentation. Wang Ziwen finished his impassioned speech, and everyone applauded together. Mao Xiaoyu's applause was the warmest and lasted until it was sparse and no one was applauding. Mao Xiaoyu Still having a good time there, Wang Ziwen smiled on the stage and said, "That classmate seems to be very enthusiastic, let everyone get to know each other, what's your name?"

Mao Xiaoyu: "..." Call your sister!

Mao Xiaoyu was also a little angry. After standing up and introducing herself, Wang Ziwen said again, "Mao Xiaoyu, what a good name, how easy to remember, little feather."

Mao Xiaoyu: "..." Hehehe!

So the reception ended, and Mao Xiaoyu vowed to let this guy remember him, so he sat in the corner with his schoolbag in his arms, until the other ministers of the association had withdrawn from the meeting, then he quietly moved over, and when the prince heard A voice shouted from behind, "Senior."

Wang Ziwen was the last one to keep and pack those props, and suddenly he was startled when he heard someone calling him. He turned around and said with a smile, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Mao Xiaoyu said, "Just now you said that you are planning to make a small movie, right?"

Wang Ziwen nodded and said with a smile, "What? Do you want to invest?"

Mao Xiaoyu let out an uh and scratched her head, "I, I don't have much money..."

Wang Ziwen laughed, "Just kidding, I got the sponsorship myself, and the investment amount is almost the same."

"Then... what movie is it? Is it your homework?"

Wang Ziwen saw that he was very interested and willing to cultivate juniors, so he simply sat on the table and explained patiently, "I want to bring the whole club to participate in a micro-film competition, which is also a film cultural festival for college students in the industry. The judges are all If you are a well-known director in China, it would be very meaningful if you join."

Mao Xiaoyu's brain-dead fans came up again, Xing Xingyan said, "Senior, you are so good, you are so good at everything."

"I haven't participated yet, what's so great," Wang Ziwen said with a smile, "There are a few small tricks in the movie, if you are interested, you can come and sign up."

Mao Xiaoyu immediately got excited and said happily, "Okay, I'll sign up!"

Seeing his appearance, Wang Zi suddenly felt a little familiar, and his mind softened, and he said, "Then you can sign up with the vice president Shen Ling. He is responsible for recruiting actors, and he also assigns the roles."

Mao Xiaoyu groaned, after thinking about it, she emphasized again, "Senior, my name is Mao Xiaoyu, don't forget."

The prince was amused when he heard it, and nodded, "Okay, I can't forget it."

On the way back, Mao Xiaoyu was finally happy again, he ticked in his heart silently, thinking that the first step was to let Wang Ziwen know him, and it seemed that he had done it, so he ticked happily in his heart, and walked all the way. They all jumped back to the bedroom.

For the second step to get to know Wang Ziwen well, Mao Xiaoyu worked hard, signed up with the vice president, asked for the script, and spent all day in the dormitory practicing those little lines.One day, Liang Shuang came over to see him muttering, and laughed out of embarrassment, "Hey, just practice this sentence every day, can you make flowers out of it?"

Mao Xiaoyu glanced at him, snorted softly, and said, "Don't laugh, I'm dedicated."

Liang Shuang thought his expression was really cute, poked his white and tender face, and said with a smile, "That's right, for a good baby like you, it's better to translate the lines, don't play ball with me, so as not to get hurt."

Mao Xiaoyu was taken aback by his poke, but she also knew that he cared about her, so she smiled and clenched her fist to cheer him on, "I heard that you are going to compete with the School of Economics and Management? Come on!"

Liang Shuang looked at him, and suddenly asked, "Are you coming to see it? The afternoon after tomorrow."

"Of course, of course I want to watch your game."

Liang Shuang laughed happily, then suddenly stretched out his arms to strangle him around his neck, took him into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Mao Xiaoyu was a little dizzy from his masculine aura, she hastily pushed the man away, shrank into the bedside and stared at him.

Liang Shuang laughed, deliberately hugged him a few more times, which made Mao Xiaoyu's face flushed, and then happily climbed off the bed.

Mao Xiaoyu didn't take it to heart, she still practiced those three or two lines and expressions seriously, but she was still nervous when it came to the audition, and she became even more nervous when she saw Wang Ziwen standing there, just a few words He also stuttered, and couldn't let go of his body movements at all. The vice president was a little impatient, so he asked him to go down to cultivate his emotions and try others.Mao Xiaoyu was holding the script under the shade of a tree, her whole body shivered, and she sniffled listlessly.

He thought: I haven't gotten to know him very well yet, but my impression is so bad, will the senior not want to see me...

While he was feeling sorry for himself, someone behind him suddenly called him, "Mao Xiaoyu."

Mao Xiaoyu was shocked when she heard this voice, turned her head carefully, and said anxiously, "Senior..."

Wang Ziwen came over and sat next to him, and comforted him, "It's okay, Shen Ling is just strict, there is no other meaning, take your time, you will perform well."

Mao Xiaoyu said dejectedly, "Senior Shen said that if I can't adjust well, I won't be allowed to act..."

Wang Ziwen looked at him and said, "Do you really want to act?"

Mao Xiaoyu didn't know how to answer this sentence, so she was silent for a while before saying, "Anyway... I really want to stay in this crew."

Wang Ziwen thought for a while and said, "Well, let me lend you a few books about how to adjust your mentality and perform naturally. It's well written and maybe it will help you."

Mao Xiaoyu said pleasantly, "Do you want to help me?"

The prince smiled and said, "You work so hard, I should help you."

Mao Xiaoyu was really overjoyed, and he began to feel that Wang Ziwen was so kind, he was so gentle and patient with a strange junior, and even came here to comfort himself and help him, so he thought happily: Hey, this How can people be so good?

Mao Xiaoyu became proud of the fact that she liked Wang Ziwen, and happily agreed, and agreed with Wang Ziwen on the time and place to pick up the book, and left happily.

The second round of auditions will be next Monday, and the two agreed to meet at the library at [-]:[-] am this Saturday, but the weather was not good, it was pouring rain outside, and Mao Xiaoyu and Wang Ziwen were not familiar enough to leave each other a phone call , so when it was almost ten o'clock that day, Mao Xiaoyu was a little hesitant, wondering if Wang Ziwen would go, after all, the rain was too heavy, it was like splashing water, and it was useless to bring an umbrella, he would definitely get drenched all over.

But no matter whether Wang Ziwen went or not, Mao Xiaoyu went anyway, and arrived at the door 10 minutes earlier, waiting anxiously and apprehensively.

The library is usually full of seats, but at the moment there are not many people in it, Mao Xiaoyu is getting more and more depressed, thinking that it is unlikely that Wang Ziwen will come.

After waiting until two minutes past ten, Mao Xiaoyu sighed and prepared to go home depressed.

But just as he was about to turn around, he heard someone behind him shouting with a smile, "Mao Xiaoyu!"

Mao Xiaoyu trembled slightly, and at that moment he felt that these three words were like moving notes, as beautiful as a song.

Wang Ziwen approached, handed him a few books wrapped in plastic bags, and said with a smile, "Here, it's not wet at all, read it carefully, come on."

Behind it was pouring rain, Wang Ziwen was dripping water all over his body, but he looked so embarrassed, but in Mao Xiaoyu's eyes, he was even more handsome than usual.

At that time, he felt that this person was really too good, so good, so good that even if he secretly liked him all his life, he felt that it was very worthwhile.

They made an appointment at the library, and of course came to study by the way. Mao Xiaoyu and Wang Ziwen went in together, chose a place where no one was around, and sat down next to each other for self-study.

At first, Mao Xiaoyu couldn't sit still. From time to time, she glanced at Wang Ziwen Rong's side face in the light, feeling sweet and satisfied.Wang Ziwen looks much better than when he was in high school, his figure has become more straight, his facial features have become more profound, and his dressing taste has also improved. Mao Xiaoyu likes it no matter how he looks at it. The more he looks at it, the more he likes it. Looking at him, it seems that they are all dead without regret.

He was poisoned by this person, and he knew it very early on. He knew it clearly, but he never thought of breaking free.

Thanks to these few books, plus the fact that the second week was less stressful, Mao Xiaoyu performed exceptionally well in the second audition and finally passed.But Wang Ziwen had something to do that day, so he didn't come, and the role of the extras was not important, the filming of the next few days was actually directed by the vice president, and he didn't see Wang Ziwen again until the filming of his role was finished.Mao Xiaoyu struggled for several days, and finally couldn't help asking, "Senior Shen, isn't Senior Wang directing it himself?"

Shen Ling looked down on his poor acting skills, rolled his eyes and replied, "He is filming the leading role, and he comes in person like you, is he still in class?"

Seeing his contempt, Mao Xiaoyu grunted and left silently.

Contrary to expectations, Mao Xiaoyu was a little sad, but even if it was a trick, after all, he was doing Wang Ziwen a favor. Mao Xiaoyu felt a little comforted, thinking that he would find another chance to get close to him next time.

But after that, there was no chance. The film club has been busy shooting this entry for the whole semester. He has already shown his face as a newcomer to the agency. Naturally, there will be no other work, and no one will talk to him anymore. .But Mao Xiaoyu really missed Wang Ziwen, and one day three months later, she couldn't bear it any longer. She asked someone to find out Wang Ziwen's mobile phone number, and sent him a text message full of anxiety: [Senior, I am Mao Xiaoyu, do you have time tomorrow? 】

Mao Xiaoyu waited and waited with her mobile phone. After waiting for a whole day, she finally got a reply. She jumped up from the bed and checked the news expectantly.

But the other party replied: [Sorry, did you send the message to the wrong person?I am Wang Ziwen. 】

Mao Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: This guy... I haven't seen you for three months, forget me again!

Mao Xiaoyu's good mood plummeted, and she typed sadly to explain: 【I am that one. You lent me a few books three months ago. I just wanted to ask if you have time. I will return the books to you. I finished reading them... ...]

After a while, the other person replied: [Hey, it's you, I'm sorry, I was too busy a while ago, and my brain is a little hard...Let's put the book with you for now. I followed my tutor to a foreign place to take pictures, and I'm not here for the time being. School, you can keep it:)]

Mao Xiaoyu finally thought of a reason to contact him, but he didn't see him, which made him very unhappy.

So after the final exam, Liang Shuang proposed to take him out to have a good time, and he only hesitated for a while before agreeing.After being frustrated for a whole semester, it is right to go out for a night of relaxation. He doesn't want to be as depressed as before, and wants to be as optimistic as Wang Ziwen every day.

But he never expected that the place Liang Shuang took him to was actually a place he never thought would exist in this world——gay.