After teasing the school grass, I found out that I was chasing the wrong person

Every Wednesday afternoon is set as an activity time by Tianzong University, and it is basically occupied by various lectures, film tours, literary reports and other activities.

Because it is a new school year, the annual club recruitment has started again.

It was also the first time for Chen Yi'an to go to university, and felt that activities like clubs were very fresh, so after a hasty lunch, he came to the Shaw Building with Peng Yuchao and He Zhiguan.

At this time, the front of the building was full of simple booths, and from afar, you could see dense crowds of heads, as well as the yelling of various club leaders with loudspeakers, colorful and creative banners, some noisy but dull reading space Added a youthful and lively atmosphere.

Chen Yi'an went to the vending machine at the corner of the building to buy a cup of instant coffee, took a sip, and frowned because of the sweetness.

Peng Yuchao stretched his neck, and said in a tone of impatience, "Do you have any clubs you like?"

"I'll just find someone with good credits." He Zhiguan has a slow personality and doesn't like to make troubles. If it weren't for the fact that he had to take club credits for four years in college, he might not have come.

Chen Yi'an came here to draw something new. If he really has any hobbies, painting can be regarded as excellent, but he also regards it as a major of study, and he doesn't want to touch it outside of class.

He thought for a while, "I'll go to whatever club Liang Huai is in."

Chen Yi'an always keeps in mind the important task of creating meeting opportunities.

Peng Yuchao looked at the two of them with hatred, and shook his head, "Look at the prospects of each of you. I'm going to the animation club, where there are many little girls playing cospy."

He Zhiguan and Chen Yi'an tacitly gave him a supercilious look at the same time, ignored him, and walked towards the recruiting booth together.Peng Yuchao hurriedly chased after him, "Wait for me, wait for me."

At this moment, the mobile phone in Chen Yi'an's pocket suddenly rang. He took it out to take a look, and his scalp felt a little numb for a moment. Chen Zongyuan, his brother of the Great Demon King.

He hurriedly waved his hands to let Peng and He go shopping first, while he walked through the Shaw Building, found a corner where there were no people and sat down, pressed the connect button, and said lazily, "Hello."

"It's nothing, I just called to see if you are starving to death." Chen Zongyuan's voice could not hear any emotion, and he came over coldly.

Chen Yi'an grinned. It seems that this time secretly filling out the volunteers for the college entrance examination really made his brother very angry, and he still hasn't calmed down.

"Fortunately, I just miss the Michelin chef at home. You confiscated all my small coffers. I can only take free soup and free rice to soak in school. It's so miserable. I thought it was seaweed egg flower at noon yesterday. Soup, it turned out to be a bowl of mustard greens mixed with shabu-shabu water, and there was still an unwashed black pot in the bowl.”

Of course, he was exaggerating. His brother gave him 1500, not 150. Although he was a bit extravagant, the food in the cafeteria was cheap, so he wouldn't be reduced to this. He just wanted to act like a baby with his brother.

"Brother, if you want to eat the noodles you made, just stir the eggs and fry them in the water to make egg flowers."

"Okay, let me go to England to study next month, I will move there, and I will write you down every day."

Chen Yi'an curled her lips, "Forget it, you have a lot of things to do every day, and I don't want to worry about such a big company at home. I suddenly feel that mustard soup is quite delicious."

Chen Zongyuan didn't speak for a while, probably because he was angry, but he had nothing to do with his brother.He suddenly said: "If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell brother."

Chen Yi'an felt strange, "What? Will you enlighten me?"

"No, just tell me Lele."

Chen Yi'an: "...I'm fine, thank you."

"Then why did you change to a pure white profile picture?"

Chen Yi'an thought of Liang Huai's amused slapping on WeChat at the sink in the morning, and couldn't help but raise his voice, "I just want to change it, what's wrong, can't it be used?"

Chen Zongyuan: "Several major symptoms of contemporary young people's bad mood: the circle of friends they have posted is suddenly locked, Weibo is deleted, and WeChat is replaced with a pure black or pure white avatar."

Chen Yi'an laughed secretly, obviously caring about him, but still stubborn.

At this time, you should take the opportunity to kill his brother, pretending to be sad, "Hey, it's not because I have no money, I am so poor that I am very upset. If you can be merciful and give me 10 yuan, my symptoms may be worse. It will ease a little..."

Before he could speak, a blind tone of "beep, beep, beep, beep..." came from the phone, and the other end of the phone hung up.

Chen Yi'an: ...Fuck, ruthless.

He muttered a few words in his mouth, stood up, and patted the ashes on his pants. He didn't notice that someone was going downstairs behind him, and bumped into the other's arm. He hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." The man smiled at Chen Yi'an. Wearing black-rimmed glasses, he felt that he didn't sleep very well. The dark circles under his eyes were a bit heavy, but the contours of his eyes were very deep, and his facial features were kind, giving people a sense of intimacy. , but what impressed Chen Yi'an the most was the mole above the corner of his mouth.

He pointed to the ground, "The tiled floor is easy to slip, so be careful when you go downstairs." He didn't linger long after speaking, and left slowly.

Chen Yi'an said thank you to his back, and then walked quickly to the recruiting booth, tiptoeing to look for the figures of Peng and He, but there were too many people, and the roommate could not be found, but he had an unexpected harvest.

I saw Liang Huai in the center of the crowd at a glance. He was leaning against a folding table with a staff sign on his chest. There were also a few seniors next to him with work signs. They should be with him. There were many people around him. Few people were chatting with him, Chen Yi'an leaned over and heard:

"Minister Liang, why doesn't our Abnormal Human Self Research Institute get out of the way? You tell me..."

"I want to start a zombie club, can you? Minister Liang, please help."

"Our Muggle club didn't receive a single person last year, and it's probably not going well this year. I want to cancel. What's the process?"

……

Liang Huai was going to be confused by their noise, and his expression was a little dull.

In addition, Liang Huai's consultation point is next to the music club. The music club has all kinds of musical instruments, such as those who play bass, those who play drums, and those who play electronic piano. It hurts.

However, there was one guitar playing and singing that was particularly attractive, and there were the most girls in front of her, with a clear voice and a teenage voice, singing Jay Chou's "Flying Diary of Love".

Chen Yi'an stopped and listened for a while. He had an impression of this voice. A while ago, when he went to the training room to rehearse the program for the welcome party, he met this classmate who liked Jay Chou.

sounds so good.

However, he is only a half-baked at music, and he couldn't get addicted to it, and soon his attention returned to Liang Huai.

Chen Yi'an pushed through the crowd and squeezed past.Everyone was stunned when they saw him coming. Recently, there was a lot of discussion about him and Liang Huai's clothes in school. Anyone who knew Liang Huai knew Chen Yi'an.

Everyone thought that their young lovers wanted to be intimate, so they spread out a little bit discerningly, and consulted the senior sister and senior next to them.

Seeing Chen Yi'an smiling at him, Liang Huai suddenly felt dizzy. One Chen Yi'an was more difficult than dozens of classmates.

Chen Yian bumped his elbow with his elbow, "Senior Jingjing, what club have you joined. Tell me about it."

Liang Huai was baffled, looked around, saw no one else, and made sure he was talking to him: "Quiet?"

Chen Yi'an said in his own heart, "I'm An'an, the nickname I gave you."

He poked his collarbone again, "You are Jingjing, we are Jingjing, a match made in heaven."

Liang Huai: ...

"Speaking of which, I haven't joined a club before, so I want to learn from you."

"a lot of."

"Huh?" Chen Yi'an didn't understand.

Liang Huai handed him a piece of paper, "You fill in the information on the registration form first, and then find a club you like later, just hand it in."

Chen Yi'an was also polite, sat down on his chair, and started to fill in next to him.

There was a bit of wind today, and the booth was in an open place again, and the wind kept blowing over. His registration form kept being lifted up. Chen Yian took Liang Huai's hand, put it on the paper, and pressed the upper part of the paper .

Liang Huai looked at him helplessly, "You should really be glad you were not born in Thailand."

Chen Yi'an wrote the message crookedly and looked up: "Why?"

"Their culture respects seniors very much. If you are like this, you will be blocked after school."

Chen Yi'an was sitting upright, and when he heard this, he pushed his head to his abdomen, playing a rogue, "Stop me, senior, I want you to block me every day when I'm out of school."

The temperature of Chen Yi'an's scalp spread to Liang Huai's abdomen through the T-shirt. It was a little itchy. Liang Huai took a step back, "I'm messing around every day."

But the hand still held the paper for him.

At this moment, a pleasantly surprised voice suddenly broke into the space between the two——

"I finally found you!"

Chen Yi'an noticed that the other party seemed to be talking to him, stopped the pen in his hand, and looked back at the person who came, it seemed to be the male classmate who was singing Jay Chou's love song just now, a little familiar.

"Did you forget me? Me, open the water bottle." Xu Dongxing shook his left hand. It was mostly healed from the burn last time, and there was still a little red mark on it.

"Ah, it's you." Chen Yi'an remembered.

Xu Dongxing stared at Chen Yi'an, "I often went to that toilet, but I didn't see you."

Chen Yi'an scratched his head in embarrassment. He went to the bathroom on the fourth floor every day to chase after Liang Huai, so he didn't meet him.

Xu Dongxing noticed that someone beside him was looking at him all the time. He turned his head and hurriedly said hello, "Senior Liang." He knew Liang Huai, "I am Xu Dongxing from the Freshman Music Department."

Liang Huai nodded and didn't say much. They met each other during the rehearsal of the welcome party.

Xu Dongxing took out his mobile phone, and smiled at Chen Yi'an until his eyes rolled, "Let's add WeChat and make friends."

Chen Yi'an had no objections, so he took out the WeChat QR code and scanned it for him.

Liang Huai let go of Chen Yi'an's registration form.

Xu Dongxing had been singing hard in the music club for several hours. He wiped the sweat from his brow, "I'm so hungry, I didn't even have time to eat."

Chen Yi'an kindly suggested: "The Malatang Thief in our cafeteria is delicious, you can try it after the meeting is over."

Just as Xu Dongxing opened his mouth to answer something, two girls surrounded him, "Student Xu, classmate Xu, we want to go to the music club, but we don't know which instrument to choose. Can you recommend it to us?"

He glanced at Chen Yi'an, and patiently talked to the girls about the types of popular science instruments.

Chen Yi'an picked up the pen again and grabbed Liang Huai's hand, "Why are you taking it back?"

However, Liang Huai put his hands behind his back and talked carefully with his classmates from the discipline inspection department beside him, without letting him touch them.

Xu Dongxing on the other end finally sent the two girls away, and came to talk to Chen Yi'an again, "I'm really hungry." He sighed.

Liang Huai glanced at him.

Chen Yi'an touched his stomach, "I'm pretty full from lunch."

Xu Dongxing was stunned, his face was a little red, "But I'm so hungry, you can go to the music club to play for a while, when you are also hungry, let's go eat together..."

"Xu! Dong! Xing!" The president of the music club yelled loudly with the microphone in hand, "Come here quickly! Come here to support the scene, don't you want to change jobs to the Disciplinary Inspection Department?!"

Xu Dongxing replied resentfully: "Understood."

Still wanting to say something to Chen Yi'an, but Chen Yi'an waved his hand, "Go to work quickly, it's important to recruit new people."

Xu Dongxing had no choice but to leave reluctantly.

Chen Yi'an twirled the pen in his hand and laughed.

Liang Huai asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Chen Yi'an whispered: "You said why Xu Dongxing was always hungry and refused to eat. Could it be that he can't afford to eat? I'm also very poor recently, and I sympathize with him."

Liang Huai: ...

He silently pressed his hand back to Chen Yi'an's registration form.

Chen Yi'an finished the information on the registration form contentedly.

Suddenly a sentence popped up above his head: "Fool."

He poked Liang Huai with a pen in protest, "Are you scolding me?"

Liang Huai shook his head and smiled, then reached out to him, "Give it to me."

Chen Yi'an stretched out his hand in a daze, and held it.

Liang Huai froze for a moment, "I said give me the registration form."

Chen Yi'an said "Oh", and gave him the registration form with the other hand, but the hand he was holding didn't let go, and even clenched even tighter.

Liang Huai looked at the two overlapping hands, "I think you did it on purpose."

Chen Yi'an made a face at him, "Aba aba aba aba aba aba..."