Xueba, he is always fishing for me [Rebirth]

Qiu Chi's chestnut-colored hair was a little faded, and it was getting longer and longer, so he simply didn't cut it anymore, and went to the barber shop to perm his hair in spring, making it look even less serious.

His hair is currently at a very embarrassing length, and he can't tie it up, but it tends to fall everywhere if he doesn't comb it.

So one day when Qiu Chi was shopping for clothes with Ji Qingyan, he bought a few rubber bands from the sundries store, the kind with bright yellow and light purple stripes on them, which looked like the style only kindergarteners would use.

Ji Qingyan's appreciation of his aesthetics has reached the point where he can't complain, but every day he will help him tie up the hair on the top of his head and ears with rubber bands, put a small ball on the back of his head, and hang the hair underneath on his neck and shoulders superior.

It actually looks a little... nice, although Ji Qingyan doesn't really want to admit this fact.

It just so happened that Qin Zheng signed up for a competition recently and had to submit a set of photos. Qiu Chi's haircut was artistic, so he acted as a tool and took photos with Qin Zheng.

The school held a school-level art performance in May, and every class in every college signed up for the show.Ji Qingyan had no interest in this kind of activity, but he still asked Pan Wei casually: "Do we exchange students have a program?"

"Yes!" Pan Wei said, "What the art festival pays attention to is to allow all students to participate. Of course, we can't be treated differently just because we are exchange students."

Ji Qingyan nodded: "Who will perform in our class?"

Pan Wei slapped him on the shoulder: "You."

"what?"

Pan Wei was speechless, and said, "Ah, what, you are so well-developed morally, intellectually and physically, so of course you went."

Ji Qingyan looked confused, and said, "But I didn't sign up." He didn't even know about such a thing until today, and no one seemed to have mentioned it during the small meeting in the class before.

Pan Wei nodded: "I know, I reported it for you."

"What did you report to me?"

"Dancing, didn't you learn to dance before?"

Ji Qingyan blinked, and he couldn't even believe it: "But I haven't practiced for a long time, and I will perform next Friday, and you are telling me now?"

"Hell, last time I mentioned it to the Department of Literature and Art, and then they asked me, do you have class on Friday night, I thought, anyway, you are fine on Friday night, so I just take part."

"Did you do it on purpose? Then why didn't you tell me after you finished the report."

Pan Wei laughed "hehe" a few times, a little embarrassed: "Didn't I forget it..."

In this way, Ji Qingyan can be said to have scored twice. When he was in high school, he was inexplicably selected to perform Notre Dame de Paris, and when he was a graduate student, he was signed up for the individual dance session.

The arrow had to be fired, Ji Qingyan had to practice dancing at home in advance this time.In fact, it's not that the school doesn't have dance classrooms. The main dance teams are all girls, and there are not many boys, and all of them are weird, so he can't get along.

Qin Zheng heard that he was going to dance, so he specially found a friend who could do makeup to help with stage makeup.The friend Qin Zheng found was Su Wu, who had just graduated from university, and occasionally did some makeup work when he was free.

No matter what Ji Qingyan is doing, Qiu Chi always likes to follow along to join in the fun.He was putting on makeup in the background, and Qiu Chi was watching beside him, and even took random pictures of him with his mobile phone.

Because he had to take off his glasses when putting on makeup, he couldn't see clearly what was going on in the mirror.

Anyway, I listened to Qiu Chi's random instructions, and said to Su Wu: "His lips are light, you choose a darker lipstick." He took a tube from the cosmetic bag, "This one is dark, use this one."

Su Wu took it, as if he didn't even look at it: "Okay!" Then he drew his mouth.

"Does the eyeshadow look better if it is brighter?" Qiu Chi pointed to the bright orange color in the eyeshadow palette, "This one is brighter, can I use this?"

Su Wu nodded: "Yes! Actually, I also think this is good."

Ji Qingyan's heart tightened, and he said, fuck, isn't it, why does this makeup artist have the same aesthetics as Qiu Chi... Then I'm finished today.

By coincidence, the group of pictures that Qiu Chi and Qin Zheng took together were released today, before Ji Qingyan could continue to worry about his face, Qiu Chi pulled out the photos and showed them to Ji Qingyan excitedly: "Brother! Look! "

He pointed to himself in the photo, and asked Ji Qingyan, "Is he handsome?"

Qin Zheng specially shaved his head for the photo. His facial features are sharp and sharp. This hairstyle strengthens his personal aura, making him appear indescribably powerful and unapproachable.

Qiu Chi is right, Qin Zheng will definitely be popular in the future, as for when it will become popular, it is only a matter of time.

Ji Qingyan took the phone over, looked carefully, and pointed to Qin Zheng on the other side of the photo: "Qin Zheng's hairstyle is quite handsome."

"Hehe, I shouldn't have asked such a question."

Ji Qingyan continued flipping through the comments below: "Everyone says you have a sense of CP."

Qiu Chi hurriedly took the phone away: "They're talking nonsense! You really believe it..." He pouted and said angrily, "I won't go next time, Qin Zheng will go to whomever he likes!"

After Su Wu was almost finished, Ji Qingyan took a look in the small mirror and realized that it was a full set of eyelashes, lipstick and blush.

And this makeup artist who doesn't like to stick to himself very much made him look like a shining little golden man under the guidance of Qiu Chi.

Su Wu sighed, and said, "I make up for their photo shoots, and they always wear nude makeup for their photo shoots. Qin Zheng is really good, let me do the stage makeup."

Looking at Ji Qingyan's face, he felt a little unconfident about his stage debut, so he asked Qiu Chi, "Hey, do you think this will work?"

The corner of Ji Qingyan's mouth twitched, it seems that you also know that this is not good.

Qiu Chi looked at it carefully, and expressed his opinion seriously: "Add some glitter powder!" He pointed to the position between Ji Qingyan's eyelids and cheeks.

Su Wu took out the never-used can of glitter powder at the bottom of the press box, looked down, and didn't know who he was asking: "Is it good?"

Ji Qingyan saw that he was holding a small transparent jar in his hand, which was full of big pink glitter.Alarm bells were ringing in his heart, and he quickly said: "You're so vulgar! Don't post it for me!"

Qiu Chi said: "This pink is so pretty, I think it's pretty good." He leaned closer, "I'll post it for you, make sure it looks good!"

Then Su Wu really unscrewed the cover and started preparing glue for him.

Ji Qingyan couldn't believe it, are these two people okay: "Why!"

Su Wu told him: "I forgot just now that you are going to be on stage later, the light on the stage can't be seen clearly, it won't look strange in color."

"Why post it even if you can't see it? Isn't it a waste!" He looked at Su Wu, after all, the glitter belonged to Su Wu, and he hoped that Su Wu could quickly put away the glitter in order to save materials , at least don't let Qiu Chi use this thing to frighten himself.

I didn't expect Su Wu to be so generous: "It's okay! You can use it, it's cheap, anyway, I don't usually use it." After all, no one would put a lot of pink glitter on his face when taking a life photo .

Ji Qingyan gave up completely.

Destroy it! the world!

Qiu Chi held the glitter powder jar in one hand and a very thin glue pen in the other: "Come on, close your eyes."

Ji Qingyan remained motionless: "Why?"

Qiu Chi was sitting face to face with him, their faces were very close to each other, he blew upwards lightly, the few strands of hair left on Ji Qingyan's forehead swayed faintly, brushed his forehead a few times, a little itchy.

Qiu Chi gloated a little, and dotted glue on his face: "If you don't close it, don't close it, I can stick it if you stay like this!"

Ji Qingyan wanted to say something else, he stared at Qiu Chi, his eyelashes were thick and extraordinarily long, moving slightly with the blink of an eye, like gently flapping butterfly wings.

His light-colored eyes are as clear as a lake, and he is the only one in the reflection of the lake.

Thinking of this, Ji Qingyan suddenly blushed and quickly closed his eyes.

Qiu Chi secretly smiled and said, "Brother, when you come on stage, I will watch you from the audience."

Ji Qingyan was very angry: "Hmph..."

He said it again: "I will watch you in the most conspicuous place."

Ji Qingyan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can you have the leaders of the first row school be more conspicuous?"

Qiu Chi hummed and said, "Why not, I am with the press team today, carrying the camera at the front."

"..." He was a little speechless.

Ji Qingyan's dance is a classical dance he chose at random. The soundtrack is a very popular ancient style song, and he didn't intend to pursue any connotation. The main reason is that everyone is happy to see it.

Qin Zheng also borrowed the clothes from others. Qin Zheng and Qiu Chi worked as fashion models for students who were fashion designers in school when they were undergraduates. They also know a lot of friends who can be fashion designers.

Put on a toga with long sleeves, silk sash on the waist and a silk sash on the waist.Originally it was the most complicated style, but when worn on him, it also reveals the sense of style and elegance of a refined scholar in the bamboo forest.

Ji Qingyan's eyes have always been poor, and he can't use contact lenses. When he was on stage, he was a little blinded by the stage lights, and he couldn't see anyone standing in the distance.

It seemed to be the same when I danced "Notre Dame de Paris" with Qiu Chi on the stage, but this time, Qiu Chi was off the stage and he was on the stage.

After the show was over, he returned to the backstage, and just as he took off his performance clothes, he saw a male classmate running over: "Ji Qingyan!" Holding several bouquets of flowers in his arms, "All of them were given to you by your classmates! You Do you accept it or not?"

Others sent colorful bouquets, some of which were gentian and lily.Among the bunch of flowers, Ji Qingyan saw the most monotonous bunch, which was light yellow roses.

He only took away the bouquet of light yellow roses inside: "Thank you, you worked hard."

The senior in charge of background management saw that he was only wearing her own white T-shirt: "Why did you change your clothes, don't you wait for the last photo?"

"No, our class teacher changed a class temporarily, and I can barely catch up if I go back now." After Ji Qingyan bid farewell to everyone, he hurriedly swept a shared bicycle from outside the venue to the teaching building.

This makeup looks good on the stage, but after changing into casual clothes, no matter how good-looking it is, it still doesn't match if it doesn't match.What's more, Ji Qingyan always likes to wear white, which makes his mouth extraordinarily red, his eyes extraordinarily orange, and his cheeks extraordinarily pink.

After getting out of the car, he picked the sequins on his face while walking towards the classroom, complaining that Qiu Chi knew to cause trouble for him.

The teacher had something to do with his family, so he temporarily changed the class time for them.Ji Qingyan was six or seven minutes late. He sneaked in through the back door and sat next to Pan Wei.

Pan Wei whispered: "Hey, are you back? You still know how to go to class."

Ji Qingyan got angry when he mentioned this: "It's not you! You insist on signing me up to dance..."

Pan Wei pointed to the yellow rose in his hand: "Someone really gave you flowers? Did you really accept them?"

"Why can't you accept it?"

"This is a rose..."

"I know."

"You...you don't plan to defend your ex-boyfriend like a jade anymore? Are you ready to find another one? The change is pretty fast, but I support you!" Pan Wei frowned, "But why did I give you a yellow rose? Find out what the yellow rose means first."

"There's no need to check." Ji Qingyan gently placed the flowers on the table, trying not to crush them, "My boyfriend gave them to me."

"It's already done? It's very fast, young man! Let me introduce it some other day." Pan Wei never expected that Ji Qingyan could make such rapid progress in this area, and he thought it would take at least a year and a half.

In the end, Ji Qingyan told him calmly: "I got back together with my ex-boyfriend."

Uh-huh? ! ? !

"Damn..." Pan Wei even felt that this matter was really unexpected, "So when you didn't live here before, you didn't actually go on a trip?"

"It's a trip to another place, but the two of us went together."

Pan Wei looked shocked, he had nothing to say, he just hoped that the stinky couple would stay away from him as a single dog: "It's cut off, don't bother."

Pan Weigang moved half of his place to the side, then suddenly remembered something, moved back, and took away the analysis of the after-school questions in Ji Qingyan's book: "Let me see how you wrote it."

Ji Qingyan thought he was funny, and asked, "Aren't you going to cut the mat?"

Pan Wei took his homework: "Cut again now." After speaking, he moved half a person away again, and after he finished checking, he added or subtracted a few steps, returned the things to Ji Qingyan, and then grinded and chirped Said, "I want flowers too, can you give me one."

"That can't be done," Ji Qingyan hid the yellow rose from his side, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you like it? I like to let your partner buy it for you. Oh, I forgot, you don't have a date."

Pan Wei grinned and didn't speak for a long time. He quickly grabbed the book, and when the 50-year-old professor on the stage turned around to write on the blackboard, he rushed to the back row with lightning speed.

He wants to stay away from these stinky couples!Pissed him off.

Ji Qingyan was almost laughed out loud by Pan Wei's behavior, and rubbed his face that was stiff from laughing.Such a good day, better than any moment in the past few years, he touched the beaded bracelet on his wrist, it was white and moist, and the lines on the sapphire cicada were slender and strong, very similar to Qiu Chi's writing strokes.

It seems that there is no difference between now and seventeen or eighteen years old. As long as he is by his side, youth will never end.

Ji Qingyan sent Qiu Chi a message, and Qiu Chi was carrying his camera under the stage when he received it, but he still clearly saw the top notification on WeChat.

[I have your rose, your yellow rose. ]

What Ji Qingyan didn't know was that that night, there was another Polaroid in Qiu Chi's collection of poems. On it was a young man facing the camera sideways. The brightest light.

On the back of the Polaroid, a line of words was written with a pen, the pen was strong and the ink was still wet:

Don't waste your golden years, don't disappoint the youth of the past.