The cold school god can't move

Chi Yuan looked at the time, it was past twelve o'clock, he should go back to sleep.He didn't want to go back, but he looked at Chi Cheng's sleepy eyes, and reluctantly got up.

"Wait a moment!"

When Chi Yuan was about to go out, Chi Cheng stopped him, quickly took off the dried clothes from the balcony, folded them and handed them to Chi Yuan.

Obviously just left the boy, Chi Yuan's longing for him was out of control.The starry sky on a summer night is as deep and distant as the boy's longing.Chi Yuan hugged his clothes, which still had the fragrance of laundry detergent on them, as well as the sunny smell that belonged to the boy's house.

When Chi Yuan returned home, he took a quick shower and got into bed. After a day of running around and dancing, Chi Yuan fell asleep very quickly.

Accustomed to being woken up by the phone alarm, Chi Yuan was naturally late on the first morning after Chi Yuan's phone was confiscated.Accompanying him late, and Chi Cheng who ran to act as an artificial alarm for him.

When the two entered the classroom, they were caught by the old Xu who came to check the attendance, so the two were carried out of the classroom by the old Xu with a smile, and the golden rooster independently recited a morning reading book in the corridor.Fortunately, Lao Xu didn't say that he couldn't switch legs during this period.

This week, the second round of the basketball game also started. Because of Chi Yuan's appearance and Chi Cheng's joining, Class One won two games in a row in the group round robin match, which directly refreshed Class One's bleak history and became an eye-catching dark horse.

The whole class was overwhelmed, and Chi Yuan suddenly became a star-like existence in the class, and Chi Cheng's high-cold image of rejecting people thousands of miles away also changed significantly in the hearts of the students.The thick layer of ice frozen on the surface of the boy began to melt little by little, and the sunlight hidden in the snow gradually revealed its edge.

Before the evening self-study, Dai Guochao leaned back on Mao Jiang's shoulders, holding the textbook high in his hand, looking like he was trying to memorize the book, but the voice in his mouth was asking Chi Yuan:

"Chi Yuan, you have been practicing dancing in my Mr. Chi's room for several days, and you don't want us to preview the effect first? All the little fishes can dance well, and Maomao has shot several videos Well, it's a really good dance! It's only three lessons!"

Chi Cheng looked at Chi Yuan, and asked, "Why don't you guys join forces to see the effect tonight, and just take a video and send it to Brother Pu?"

Chi Yuan smiled obediently and agreed: "Okay, I will listen to you."

After the evening self-study and school, a group of people rushed to the dance classroom.At the beginning, both of them couldn't let go, but when Chi Yuan was asked to lift Meng Xiaoyu to his shoulders, both of them stopped at the same time.

"How about we change this place a little bit?"

Meng Xiaoyu blushed slightly. Although she didn't want any changes here, she still felt very embarrassed when she actually faced Chi Yuan and these familiar classmates.

"Oh, this is the most emotional moment of the whole dance, and it is also the most exciting point, so why change it?"

These people have already seen the full video, and are waiting to see the live version.

Tong Yan's words immediately resonated with the audience, and several other girls who came together also echoed, and even Dai Guochao clamored to support Tong Yan's opinion.

"That's right, you can't change it!"

Such straightforward opinions from the audience directly blocked Chi Yuan's way of avoiding physical contact with girls.

Chi Yuan pinned his last hope on Chi Cheng. He looked at Chi Cheng eagerly, hoping that he could express some different views. Unexpectedly, Chi Cheng rewound the music back to the position a little earlier in this section, without leaving any room. Said: "Let's jump first!"

Chi Yuan's last hope was ruthlessly snuffed out by Chi Cheng.

The two actors repeated this passage several times according to the video.The students who came to watch with them dispersed one after another. In the end, only Chi Cheng, Mao Jiang, Dai Guochao and class leader Tong Yan were left.The four of them accompanied them to complete the dance twice, and there were basically no obvious flaws before leaving the dance classroom.

There are two open self-study rooms next to the dance classroom, and there are still people studying in them at the moment.Meng Xiaoyu entered the self-study room, and there were two last questions left in her roommate's paper.So she was not in a hurry to go back to the dormitory, and took out the study materials brought out from the classroom to read for a while.

Mao Jiang sent several people to the school gate before returning to the dormitory.Zhou Yi was lying on the bed reciting words, while Lu Weiqi was soaking his feet and playing mobile games.As soon as Mao Jiang came back, several people who were waiting to eat melons hurriedly asked:

"Did they practice dance together today? How was it? Did you record a video? Take a look!"

"You are so excited, why don't you go to see it?"

"It's too real to see at the scene, it's so sour!"

"Isn't it sour after watching the video?"

Mao Jiang was a little curious about the brain circuits of his roommates, but he still took out his mobile phone and showed them the video.

"Don't you understand? You can only appreciate art when you watch videos. Who knows that you will be sprinkled with dog food when you go to the scene? You can deceive yourself if you can't see it. When I see something outside, my heart breaks into scum. How can I get it back? Ah? Alas, my whole heart is towards the bright moon, but the bright moon... shines on the ditch."

Lu Weiqi has put down the mobile game and clicked on the dance video.

"You mean...Meng Xiaoyu also likes Chi Yuan?"

Mao Jiang asked tentatively.Lu Weiqi suddenly got a little excited, slapped the table, and said with a very sad look on his face:

"Grass, you can tell if you are a person?"

The other three people in the dormitory were a little surprised, and asked back uncertainly: "Ah... is there?"

Lu Weiqi suddenly realized that what he said just now was a bit abrupt.Because he likes it, he pays special attention to it, and because he pays special attention to it, he sees more details that are not usually noticed by others.He ignored the difference between himself and other students, thinking that these things that only he discovered should be generally recognized by everyone.

Lu Weiqi was a little embarrassed, after all, this was just his own subjective feeling.He is not Meng Xiaoyu, so how can he be absolutely sure, and what is her intention?

"I just feel it. After all, Chi Yuan is really eye-catching. Who else in our class has girls chasing him and giving him gifts from time to time? Even Brother Cheng has never been treated like this!"

"Grass, which girl is not afraid of the cold, dare to surround Brother Cheng?"

"Mao Jiang, you have such a good relationship with Chi Yuan. Tell me, what type of girl does Chi Yuan like? Does he like Xiao Yuer?"

"what?"

This sudden soul question stumped Mao Jiang, a strong man. Compared with other students in the class, his relationship with Chi Yuan was indeed a big step forward, but he really didn't see which type Chi Yuan liked. girls.When the four of them were together, it seemed that they seldom talked about girls, but it was eating, playing and playing that resonated with everyone more.

Looking at Lu Weiqi's expectant eyes, Mao Jiang could only shake his head in disappointment.

"I really don't know this!"

"Yes, I can see it. The four of you are slow in development and mentally immature. If you are still at the stage of infants and young children who are full of food, drink, and fun, you will not understand the troubles of our growth."

"Wow! You're so sweet! Look, this look, this expression, it's all drama!"

The video has played to the most exciting point, and the other two roommates couldn't help admiring. The more Lu Weiqi watched, the more he felt pricked, so he simply wiped his feet and climbed onto the bed, muttering: "Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless!"

Chi Yuan followed Chi Cheng back home, watched the recorded video again and again, feeling very conflicted.

"Brother Cheng, do you want to change it after all?"

Chi Cheng looked at Chi Yuan's tangled face, handed the phone to Chi Yuan and said, "Why don't you talk to Fang Pu yourself?"

"Oh."

Chi Yuan took the phone and hesitated for a moment.

"Should I call or text?"

"Send a message. At least you have to send the video to Brother Pu to have a look. Besides, at this moment, if it is convenient for him, he will come back when he sees the message."

"Oh."

Chi Yuan nodded, watched Chi Cheng get up and enter the kitchen, and then opened the Goose interface.

There is no need for him to snoop on purpose, the message records on the interface are clearly displayed.In this Penguin, which is rarely used by Chi Cheng, his note name is written with the words "Chi Jutu", and the chat history still stays at the sentence "Are you still awake?" in the middle of the night a few days ago.

The newer record is from Fang Pu, you can see the first half of the last message without opening it: High-definition video disc of high mountains and flowing waters, I will let Brother Yu give it to you tomorrow...

Chi Yuan's heart trembled, and he clicked on the chat box.

Even though he knew it was wrong to peek at other people's news, he hesitated again and again, and quickly browsed through the records with guilty conscience.Aren't these chat records the time after Chi Cheng went out that day, when he couldn't wait for Chi Cheng to go out to look for him in the water room?

Only then did he realize that Chi Cheng contacted Fang Pu after he went out with a dark face that day, found all the video materials of "High Mountain and Flowing Water", and talked to Fang Pu about the costumes and stage makeup.

It turned out that it wasn't that Chi Cheng didn't want to perform on the same stage with him, he had even considered and arranged a whole set of things.It's a pity that everyone believed what he said before he went out, and no one thought that he would condescend to participate in the school art festival performance.

Chi Yuan suddenly regretted it. He gave up his original intention for the sake of face, and wasted the enthusiasm hidden in Chi Cheng's heart.

At that time Chi Cheng came to him because he wanted to talk to him about the show.However, Chi Cheng gave up the opportunity to speak first, but he didn't expect that what he said directly killed all of Chi Cheng's thoughts in the silent concession.

If he had been confident enough and persistent enough at that time, he would have been able to wait for this surprise that Chi Cheng brought him. Unfortunately, he flinched and missed it.

After Chiyuan sent the message, Fang Pu hadn't replied yet, so he stared in a daze at the Chicheng icon and the mobile phone interface whose desktop was still in the state of factory design.

He carefully recalled how Chi Cheng left after listening to his words that day, how much determination Chi Cheng had made before he decided to be on the same stage with him, but when everything was just sprouting, he was ruthlessly snuffed out. He couldn't imagine that Chi Cheng must be so sad that he couldn't even speak.

When Chi Cheng came back, he had two extra boxes of milk in his hand.Chi Cheng didn't realize what kind of mental journey Chi Yuan had gone through in just tens of seconds.He handed a carton of milk to Chi Yuan with his normal expression, and asked gently:

"Drink?"

Chi Yuan stared fixedly at Chi Cheng for several seconds, neither took the milk nor said he would not drink it, but caught off guard and stretched out his arms and hung them on Chi Yuan's shoulders, resting the bait on Chi Cheng's shoulders, acting coquettishly With a bit of apology, he whispered in Chi Cheng's ear:

"Brother Cheng, I'm sorry."

The author says:

The weather is getting colder and colder, almost freezing...