[Comprehensive] Yes, this is a university

In the depths of the noisy woods, there is a deserted leisure park, opposite to the ocean view that drags a blue line intermittently, and several swing frames with shadows quietly printed on the scorching sand.

The raindrops that hit the window glass fell obliquely along the edge drop by drop, and some raindrops flowed from one end of the window to the other, flowing, pausing for a short time, and then flowing again.The flow stops and stops, and the flow stops and stops, which seems very rhythmic.Drop by drop, the ones behind catch up with the ones in front, and the ones above fall low to the bottom, drawing a series of staggered lines.

Summer has surrounded the courtyard prematurely, the dividing line between the dim skylight and the narrow seascape is erratic, and the rules are strictly followed.

It was the lunch break time of the kindergarten, and the slender pine and fir trees behind the yard were not enough to cover the open light rainy sky.Akashi Seijuro sat on the bed, staring blankly out of the window, the clouds were pressing on his head, the light was dim, and the gray-blue vault was screaming.

"Hey."

He looked up, waiting for someone to speak.

"Did you tell the teacher that we brought snacks!" The little fat man aggressively put his hips on his hips, with a peaked cap on his head, and his big round eyes opened ovally.

"It's not me." The rose-haired boy shook his head, the gleaming white energy-saving lamp shone on his face, his handsome features magnified in front of his eyes, his skin was as white as snow.

Seeing that his refutation was so natural, the few children who came to question each other looked at each other, and lost the aura of righteousness just now.Only the little fat man stepped forward weakly, and after struggling for a long time, he murmured in a mosquito-like voice: "It must be you, because you are the only one in the class who has no friends."

Everything becomes very simple in the children's world. They can say everything, and use their own observations and ideas to measure the world that they don't know much about.

Akashi Seijuro lowered his eyelashes, his porcelain-white skin cast shadows, and there was nothing special about him.

"Look, he acquiesced!"

"Absolutely him!"

"big liar--"

"I just like to make small reports with the teacher. I hate this kind of person the most!"

The gray t-shirt with turned-up sleeves was suddenly grabbed by someone, and then the neatly folded quilt behind him fell on the colorful floor mat.

At this time, the boy seemed to have a rudimentary form for the future. Even though he was surrounded like this and the lights were blocked, half of the boy's face was submerged in the shadows. The different shades of light made the facial features show different light and shade. Li's immature beauty made him distinguishable from the crowd at a glance.

Then the old-fashioned and funny story starts from here.

At that time, the little girl still had baby-fat cheeks, shoulder-length hair that was even a little yellowed, and a pair of bright almond eyes, full of childishness.

He didn't know where he came out from, his small body stood directly in front of him, his thin back showed beautiful shoulder blades, and there was a black rope hanging around his neck, and a few hairs that couldn't be suppressed were slightly lifted from the top of his furry hair. Facing him, he opened his arms in front of him like a hen protecting its cubs.

"Don't bully my friends!"

A simple and rude sentence, and I don't know how much I have to pay for it. At that time, the innocent and innocent girl had a character that has not been corrected and has continued for a long time. Excessive kindness and gentleness have created countless ups and downs in her life. displaced.

"Huh?" one of the boys yelled, pointing at Akashi in disbelief, "This guy is your friend, is that right?"

Akashi Seijuro just thought it was funny at the time. He looked at the little girl's figure, but he didn't have a single impression in his mind, and he didn't even know the name.

The black-haired Xiaotuanzi glanced furtively at the note pasted in front of the boy's bed. It was a message specially left by the kindergarten teacher to distinguish the children's beds.

[sign]

Probably because his hanging arm happened to block the couple on the left, the little girl immediately turned her head again, raised her head and tried to make an expression of "I'm fierce", frowning with puffed cheeks, her soft and waxy childish voice deliberately Enlarge: "I tell you, Xiaozheng and I are very good friends. If anyone dares to bully him, I will tell the teacher!"

Although it seems that such a threat is hardly a threat now, it has to be said that it was extremely useful at the time.The little boys took a step back resentfully, and snorted coldly as if trying to strengthen their courage: "You go and sue, we are not afraid." Unfortunately, there was already a dodge light in the pupils of the eyes, and they pretended to have lost their courage. Looking interested, they left in a hurry together.

She breathed a sigh of relief, put down her arms that had been raised all the time, turned around and looked at the little boy sitting on the bed, with a big grin, she could see the small deciduous teeth clearly, and her obsidian-colored eyes were shining brightly: " It's fine."

There was only pure kindness, and the dark and shiny patterns in his pupils reflected his slightly startled face.

After a while, Akashi Seijuro heard himself softly saying, "...what's your name?"

"Me?" The little girl scratched her head stupidly, and pointed her thumbs up at her face in embarrassment. There was still a hint of handsomeness in that appearance, "My name is Baili Xi."

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The research with H University is imminent. Candidates are selected left and right. The assessment standards are layered. The harsh regulations are like a sieve to separate the unqualified candidates. In the end, there is no conclusion.

It is an honor and status to be selected, so there is a steady stream of people who sign up, and the submitted forms and website information are outrageous, and it takes a lot of effort just to review.

"President...well, this is the registration form for this morning."

Akashi Seijuro took over a thick stack of forms, flipped through them briefly, and then returned them to his staff, with the same expression, and slowly said in a very normal tone: "All those who only wrote their names and classes are all candidates. It was invalidated, and the rest of the handwriting was illegible, and the reason is the same as the one whose resume is unknown."

"Ah, yes!"

……

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I hate Mondays.

In the new week, there is another introduction to the basic principles of Marxism, and I have to go to the lecture theater in the morning when I could have a rest. The complicated mood is beyond words.

While dozing off and listening to music with headphones on, WeChat suddenly showed a new message, and the phone vibrated forward on the desk, abruptly waking me up.

[Aoki: Poke!

Brother Lu's little wife: Hide.

Aoki: Poke again!

Brother Lu's little wife: I hide!

Aoki: ...

Aoki: Follow-up video Ⅱ.rmvb]

Staring at this string of text and the Roman numerals behind the video file, I silently covered my eyes and sighed... This guy even made a sequel?Zhang Yunmu, are you really not beaten to death? An art student who secretly takes pictures of others all day long will not waste his studies, right?I'm seriously worried, hey!

Just in case, I should turn down the volume of the earphones first, lest I be the one who gets kicked out of the classroom.

This time, I didn't hear his voice first and then see his person. The camera was aimed steadily at the subject to be photographed, and the depth of field was captured very accurately. Looking at it this way, it still looks a bit like a choreographer.The quiet tennis court under the sunset is in view. The combination of the parallel shooting method and the rotation of the camera itself makes the whole picture particularly beautiful.

The evening scenery moves behind the mirror.That is to say, the virtual image reflected by the mirror and the real object behind the mirror are shaking, just like the overlapping images in the movie.

[The setting sun, which dyes the world red like blood, the final fate of the sun, how many times can I watch this sad sky]

...Wait, does this line sound familiar?

As the camera moved down, the blue-green checkered ground of the stadium was finally exposed. A white net lay across the center of the court, but inside the net lay a boy who was foaming at the mouth, with his face stuck to the ground.

After the panning of the slow motion, the whole picture of the tennis court was fully displayed, and then it suddenly dropped down, and the picture became the girl's bird's-eye view. From this angle, a row of suspected corpses lying on the ground was clearly captured. Sportswear boys.

[One day, I will gather a group of partners who will not lose to these people, find the world's number one treasure, and become One Piece]

...Then what, the picture and the commentary don't seem to match? ? ?

A white and green sports shoe got stuck miserably in the gap of the barbed wire. There were several paper cups on the grid floor, rolling crookedly beside the corpse, faintly leaking a little black liquid.

I gasped, feeling like I'd strayed into some major crime scene.

[It’s so naive, it’s even more naive than Tianjin fried chestnuts]

[It seems that I am the only king who rules the world]

[Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha]

The arrogant and familiar rampant laughter resounded through the sky again, the screen began to shrink, and finally condensed into a white dot, a black screen.

……

Well, think about whether to call the police uncle.

It was ten o'clock after class, and when I walked out of the large classroom, I was still in a dazed state, with my eyes straightened, as if I saw something suffocating.

To be honest, I am getting more and more worried about Zhang Yunmu.

During the resumption of the busy C University, people come and go, one after another, the crowd pushes out several corridors, and because of the recent study registration activities, it seems that the main road in front of the playground is particularly congested.

Today is our 345 takeaway day. Everyone will order a lunch that they like on such a day. What makes me the happiest is the newly opened mom hot rice at the gate of the school the day before yesterday.

"Barry."

"what?"

"Mom hot rice hasn't opened takeaway yet..."

"..."

"I ordered chicken pot, how about you?"

"...Five grain fish powder."

Hold back and say, all tears.Yesterday I ate noodles with tomato sauce, this morning tomato egg noodles, five grain fish noodles tasted like tomato again...

After I took the takeaway and finished this imaginative bowl of tomato meatball powder, I first sat on a chair and doubted my life for a while, then stood up slowly, went downstairs with a garbage bag, and took a bottle of Mo Silian, rose scented.

At this time, there are fewer people, and there are only some green sheds left on the main road, left alone in place.

The boy in the white shirt was wearing a thin brown sweater, which made his complexion extremely white. He also had deep eye sockets and a pointed chin. From such a distance, I could see his upturned eyes and his slender and graceful eyelashes.

I'm afraid it has something to do with the weather.

The short red hair was blown a little messy by the wind, and the corners of the slightly drooping mouth were tightly pursed, looking a little strange.

"Akashi Seijuro, just because he is the president, what right do you have to deny my application?!"

The boy's rose-colored eyes were extremely calm, and he looked at the emotional boy in front of him expressionlessly. He didn't say anything, but the head of the organization department standing beside him couldn't stand it any longer.

"This classmate, please calm down, please. Our student union is completely in accordance with the process. If you don't meet the requirements, you can't apply, and you won't use public favoritism..."

"Shut up! It's just this guy's dog. Do you dare to say that you are not afraid of him? Fear is definitely greater than awe. Your entire student union is Akashi Seijuro's puppets! You are all begging for mercy, hot faces sticking cold butts , regards others as gods, but what about him! He is self-righteous, condescending and arrogant!"

"..."

"You just watch how he self-destructs! Poor guy who doesn't even have a friend! Can't talk to himself- [What do you think?] [Oh, I think it's good]

Hahahahaha, maybe it's still a psycho! "

The boy opened his mouth exaggeratedly, his gums were exposed, he laughed distortedly, his fat body was trembling.

The red-haired boy lowered his eyelids, his moist and bright eyes were filled with a deep color that seemed to draw people in, half of the shadows covered them.

The head of the organization department looked at Akashi blankly, opened his mouth to say something, but held back abruptly, his eyes wavering, waiting for the follow-up development of the matter with trepidation.

"Xiao Zheng!"

The trapped air dissipated.

The crisp and intimate tone, as the figure approached, this familiar and ambiguous tone became more and more obvious.The black-haired girl stepped over the fence of the playground and ran towards this side while waving her hands. She had a big smile on her face, and her curved eyes were like two shallow crescent moons. It's not over-"

As I said this, I suddenly stuffed a mouthful of undrinked yogurt into the boy's hand, and nimbly got into the small circle where several people were confronting each other.

"Student, if you have nothing to do, you can go to eat. The student union is also on break, so don't bother others to accommodate you." With his arms folded, he yawned lazily, turned his back to Akashi, and said impatiently Waving his hand, "Xiao Zheng is also very busy, okay?"

The boy began to show an expression of disbelief, as if he had swallowed a fly alive, and his words were stuck in his throat for a long time and could not be squeezed out.

"It is indeed such a classmate, so please stop interfering with our work." The head of the organization department finally heaved a sigh of relief. Smile, "I'm sorry, President."

The person who came to find fault walked away angrily, and kicked the iron rod of the green shed before leaving.

The cup of yogurt became a little hot from my pinching, and the plastic packaging of the straw fell off a lot. It looked a little ridiculous to be held in the boy's hand at this time.He nodded to his staff as always, there was nothing wrong with it, and his voice was clear and elegant: "It's okay, I will trouble you this morning."

I waited for him to finish speaking before raising my head, and my eyes moved from the clean collar of the white shirt to my face.He was also looking down at me, deep and nostalgic, his red eyes covered with a layer of veil, like shaking red wine liquid, fermenting drunkenness.

He stared blankly at me blankly, as if he was missing something.

Those youthful years that the parties have forgotten.

"It's okay." I scratched my head embarrassedly and smiled silly.

Akashi Seijuro's mind was empty, he seldom had the time to rest his mind, and at this moment he was unknowingly stunned.

Just now when he looked at her back, an indescribable emotion suddenly rose in his heart. It was very strange, it was exactly the same as when he first met many years ago, he would still be very moved when he saw her.

The black-haired girl is too conspicuous, just standing there is like a touch of white on a mottled wall, a stroke of color in an ink painting.

The tall and straight back is just like many years ago, no matter how long it has passed, it will still stand in front of him without hesitation, the thin shoulder blades are clearly visible, the long black hair like a crow's feather covers the neck, and a few hairs are curled up on the top of the fluffy hair .

"Baili Xi." He called me.

"Huh?" I was still thinking about the trivial matters before, subconsciously raising my eyes and sending out a questioning tone.

"Thank you."

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Maybe many years later, I still remember this scene, and I will still be amazed by the tenderness of the young man's brows and eyes at this moment.From a very close distance, I could clearly see the small and lovely fluff on his face, the long eyelashes trembling, the red eyes filled with the brilliance of the moonlit night, and the little bits of kindness rushed out of his chest violently.

There is such a boy in the world, when he smiles, it is as if all the stars in the sky live in his eyes.

I stood there quietly watching him, and suddenly I didn't know what to say, and after a long time, I slowly choked out a few words: "Then what, can you give me back the yogurt if you don't drink it?"

...Oh, I really want to slap myself to death.

Unexpectedly, the boy pulled open the plastic packaging bag and quickly opened the straw. As if afraid of being snatched away, he took a step back very childishly and cutely, and shouted vaguely: "Mine."

I was so dumbfounded that my jaw almost dropped to the floor.