Coincidentally, you are also A

Su Zhou's eyes fell on those two letters.

Side by side, the initials of their surnames, Gothic style, conspicuous and ambiguous.

Noticing that Su Zhou was looking at this, Ye Luoheng smiled dryly, and said embarrassedly: "I asked someone to customize it, and said to put an 'S' on it, and it would be a little more innovative than the last one. As a result, people mistakenly thought it was I want to give it to the girl I like, and engrave my initials on it."

"Ah."

Su Zhou raised the corners of his lips: "Very good."

The moonlight came in through the window and projected into Su Zhou's eyes, those light brown pupils were soaked by the starlight, and they were extremely gentle.

Just throwing it straight into the atrium, causing thousands of ripples, rolling in the chest again and again, hitting the softest part of the heart every time.

Ye Luoheng felt that she could hear the sound of her heart beating against her ears.

He was shy again, left the sentence "go wash up" and ran out of the room,

Su Zhou chuckled lightly behind him.

the next day.

After Huang Fangya's class was over, she said to the fifth class: "Before the self-study class in the afternoon, you come to draw lots with me individually. I don't know what the grade English group thinks. This time the script is quite... well, full of childlike innocence. Let's see which one of you is lucky enough to draw us a normal one."

A bunch of non-chieftains at the bottom didn't intend to take the initiative to take on this job. After waiting for a while, no one raised their hands, Huang Fangya simply called the names directly: "Luo Heng, you go."

The last class in the afternoon was physical education class. After class, Ye Luoheng took Su Zhou to draw lots together.

It was in the multi-purpose hall. When Ye Luoheng and Su Zhou arrived, many people from other classes had already arrived.

Ren Yinghao also joined in the fun, chatting with the rest of Class [-].

Ye Luoheng walked over and asked, "What options do we have?"

Ren Yinghao said: "Can you guess?"

Ye Luoheng didn't want to guess, so he said perfunctorily, "How can I guess?"

One person in Class [-] lost his face: "The teacher who chose the script is really girlish. Have you seen "Sleeping Beauty"? And "Cinderella."

Ye Luoheng's eyes widened: "Ah? Are you kidding me?"

"There are some normal ones, such as "The Wizard of Oz" and the classic Broadway show "Small Play", but I prefer the case of Conan Xueshan's wooden house murder."

The third class next to him interjected: "Yes, I like that too."

Ren Yinghao said: "So we have to draw lots."

Someone asked, "Can't I choose by myself?"

"I heard that these scripts were specially selected to fit our college entrance examination vocabulary and sentence patterns. Otherwise, the school would be so kind to let us act in a drama? With this rehearsal time, we can do n sets of English questions."

The man thought for a while and replied, "This is also true."

"Brother Heng."

Suddenly, a boy from the second class who was familiar with Ye Luoheng hooked his shoulder, and said mysteriously: "Let's discuss it, how about you acting as the Disney princess?"

"...?"

Before Ye Luoheng could slowly make a question mark, another boy next to him also said: "That's right, brother Heng, only you are Omega, the leading actors in our other classes are all Beta or Alpha, you can't play a Disney princess?"

"Brother Heng, we are looking forward to it."

"Brother Heng, we will hold a sign for you."

The girl in Class [-] said: "Brother Heng, how about you and I acting as a princess?"

"..."

No fuck to say.

Ye Luoheng didn't want to talk to them.

A deputy director of the school committee came in, took a cardboard box and put it on the table in the first row, looked at the chatting students in the room, and frowned: "It's not that only one is allowed in each class, why are there so many?" people."

Ren Yinghao said: "Transfer luck."

Ye Luoheng said: "Accumulate luck."

There was a faint suffocated laughter.

"...All right." The deputy director said, "Hurry up and smoke, and go back to self-study after the smoke."

They look at me and I look at you, none of them go out first.

There is nothing to hesitate about, it depends on luck anyway.

Ye Luoheng, who claimed to be lucky, was the first to go out.

He didn't unfold the note immediately after drawing it, but handed it to Su Zhou after everyone had taken it, motioning him to read it.

The four groups of people over there have already exclaimed: "Fuck, Wizard of Oz!"

Ren Yinghao snorted, "I have to dress up as a scarecrow and a lion."

The girl opened the note just now: "Wow, it's really "Cinderella"!"

She patted the arms of the people around her: "Didn't Qiu Haoyan from our class say that if Cinderella is drawn, he will disguise himself as a stepmother?"

"Yes! Laughing, everyone heard it, and he can't go back on what he said."

The sixth group shouted excitedly: "Fuck, we are Conan!!"

"I admire brother."

Ren Yinghao saw that the two people here had been silent, but Su Zhou had already opened the note, so he leaned over and asked, "Hey Su Zhou, what did you get?"

Others also gathered around, expressing their curiosity.

Su Zhou glanced at Ye Luoheng, but said nothing.

Ye Luoheng suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Su Zhou handed the note to him again, with a flash of smile in his eyes.

There are three large characters on it - "Sleeping Beauty".

The author has something to say: I will scold you for you, you are short 7!

Today is in the outline, tomorrow will be thick and long qvq

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