I received a bounce from a non-existent player

"Xiao Qizi, is that your list of speech contests posted over there?" Duan Si motioned me to look at the other end of the corridor.

That was the second semester of junior year.I signed up for the English speech contest with great interest. I thought I would be rejected in the first test, but my on-the-spot performance was unexpectedly good, and the opponent was in a good state. Made it to the final.

I was just here to join in the fun, but this is great, losing is not a big deal, and I'm on the same stage with a strong player, wouldn't I want to be ashamed in front of so many people and go home?The closer the game time is, the more uncertain I feel. Duan Si's words are like a reminder.

While regretting the decision I made in a flash of my brain, I reluctantly leaned over to watch.

It's really a list of games.I wanted to cry but didn't see my name until I saw the bottom. I couldn't help but feel a little bit of joy in my misfortune: "The penultimate one is so far behind."

"You are humiliated at the front of the row, and you are stressed and humiliated at the back of the row. It's not much better." She poured cold water on me mercilessly, patted me on the shoulder as a sign of comfort, and continued to look down. cell phone.

I'm sluggish again.

I don't know if the last one is a vegetable chicken mixed in like me.Taking chances, I shifted my gaze to the two-character name at the bottom, and unconsciously read it softly:

"Jiang...Yan."

"What?" Duan Si asked, still not raising his eyes.

"The last one is...Jiang Yan. Who is this person, do you know him?" I was a little at a loss, after all, I had never heard of this name before.

"Jiang what?"

"Jiang Yan—"

"Heng."

I was startled by the sudden sound from behind me, and Duan Si's cell phone was almost scared off.When the two of them looked back at the same time, I heard her say "Fuck | Groove" in a low voice.

That man was a head taller than me, who was not short. He was looking down at me with his sweater pocket in his hand. From this angle, he could see his straight nose, and I could see myself in his dark eyes. If there is no reflection.

I also groaned in my heart.

But after all, I am not Duansi nympho, after realizing it, I put on a friendly smile: "Student, what are you talking about?"

"The word Nian Heng." He glanced at me, then looked at the poster, "Jiang Heng."

"Oh..." I smiled a little more embarrassingly, and I could feel the roots of my ears burning up slightly.Heng and Yan are quite similar, no wonder I saw it wrong at first sight...

He didn't bother with this anymore, after reading the list, he asked me obviously out of politeness before leaving: "Is your classmate also on the list?"

I said "uh" and didn't say it, but Duan Si next to me, the dog, got to the essence. When someone asked me casually, she shook me off with an excited face: "It's not too late for her to call, it's the one in front of you." That, from the ##-level film department, single."

"There's no need to say the last one, right?" I smiled and made a few breathless sounds.He obviously didn't want to know.

"Dad won't help you."

"Oh." He raised his eyebrows unobtrusively, and looked at me again, as if he didn't expect that I really participated in the competition, and finally smiled at me politely and distantly, "Please advise me."

Although I am indeed a dish, I still feel a little uncomfortable when he sees it like this.

Seeing the man walk away, Duan Sicai sighed in a trance: "Sweet eyes. Jiang Heng from the business school, I actually heard people mention him, but I didn't expect to say it without exaggeration." Then he squeezed his fingers pretendingly, "The old man made a calculation, Xiao Qizi, you are about to start your luck."

"Why are you so lucky?" I said angrily, "I'm obviously not interested in me, and your introduction is like a sales pitch, so it's no wonder you're interested."

"Leave that aside, what do you think of him?"

"It's just a glance, what can be wrong..."

"Oh, there's always a first impression, right?"

I thought she wasn't going to give up if I didn't say something, so I had to think about it in a mess: "Good-looking is good-looking, but people can't just look at the face, it feels... a little arrogant? It's not... so hard to say. Anyway, no How are you?" Especially the last look, always gave me a feeling of being underestimated, and the more I thought about it, the angrier I became.

She sighed bitterly.

Back in the dormitory, lying on the bed, I held up my phone and looked at the small words on the screen:

"Heng, the horizontal jade on the jade is shaped like a chime but small, or has corners, and is mostly used on the ring."

Heng...

The phone suddenly dropped from my hand and hit my face with a bang, the pain made me tear up.

No, why am I looking this up?

Who cares if he is Yan or Heng!

For me, every time there's something important to do, the whole world besides that thing becomes interesting.

In order for me to concentrate on my studies, Duan Si confiscated my mobile phone and locked it in a drawer.I forced myself to read the manuscript for a while, and as expected, I felt dizzy and dizzy. I sighed and fell on the table, staring at the locked drawer of the mobile phone and began to empty myself.

Duan Si glanced at me and then at the cabinet, finally couldn't hold back, and asked, "Is it because you have clairvoyance, or is there a mushroom growing there that I can't see?"

"Do you feel..." I narrowed my eyes slightly, still staring at that place intently.

She was dumb for a moment because of my sudden seriousness, followed by looking at the cabinet in a half-belief, but obviously she couldn't find anything, so she turned her head to me cautiously and asked, "What's the matter?"

"The wood grain on the drawer today... has become particularly attractive?" More attractive than the manuscript.

"...to read your manuscript."

I just studied for 3 minutes and spread it out for an hour. When it was the day before the rehearsal, I finally panicked.

Looking at me gritting my teeth and moving my computer to the library, Duan Si sympathized and teased: "Why, today's drawers are not as charming as they were back then?"

I glared at her and warned her to shut up.

It turns out that this does work.When the people around me packed up their things one after another and got up, I raised my head from the stack of manuscripts and looked out the window.

The sky has turned from afternoon to evening, and a few sunset clouds in the sky are perfunctorily huddling together, and the evening breeze can't hold them together.

I stretched out in front of the computer, and looked at the manuscript that I had memorized for the most part and was full of circles with a sense of accomplishment, and I had a rare illusion that I was very powerful.

Once people have this illusion, they tend to swell, such as me.Feeling that I was almost ready, I opened the icon of Jiansan with full confidence.

It was evening at that time, and there were a lot of lights on the friend list, and the one on the top was a military leader with the ID [Mei Shu].

He is my love.

Looking at that ID, I couldn't help recalling it.

My love story with him is actually quite ordinary.One day when I was selling books in Yangzhou, it happened that he was also telling fortunes.Under the ad that I have a two-pronged expression and words, his word "fortune-telling" seems particularly cold.I had nothing to do, so I went to ask him for a fortune.

It's nothing special about academics, but I naturally added him as a friend, and he politely returned.

At the same time, I also found that, unlike my first impression of being cold and cold, he is actually very relaxed and funny, with gentleness in every line, and his high emotional intelligence is touching.

I am not superficial, nor am I easily impressed, but for half a year, every time I returned to the dormitory after being tortured by life for a day, I was able to relax again because of the company of the person I had never met on the other side of the screen, and said no A little heartbeat is fake.

I started to build a good relationship with him intentionally or unintentionally, and even started to learn PVP Jianchun in order to cater to him.I can't help but listen to the songs he likes, and then secretly speculate on his mood when listening to this song.

So when he dragged me to Wanhua and asked me to "witness" him asking for love by blowing up fireworks, my initial heart almost broke into pieces. I don't understand why he, who has always had a high EQ, would make such a request. After struggling for a long time, I finally decided to draw a full stop.

After passing the picture, the Taoist nun who was also dressed in a broken army stood in the sea of ​​flowers, and retreated from the overlapping position with him somewhat unnaturally.

You quietly said to [Mei Shu]: Where is that person?

[Mei Shu] said quietly: I didn't arrive just now.

[Mei Shu] quietly said: Now come.

"Jianghu Kuaima Feibao! The knight "Meishu" used the legendary [True Orange Heart] on the heroine "Langya" in Wanhua! In this way, he announced to the world the love of "Meishu" for "Langya", Adhering to the sun and the moon as an alliance, showing the sky and the earth as a lesson, roaring mountains and rivers as evidence, and respecting ghosts and gods as evidence. From then on, the high mountains will not hinder his ambitions, the deep streams will continue to travel, the fleeting years will not destroy his intentions, and the wind and frost will not hide his feelings. Even if the road ahead is thorny Everywhere in the wild, you will also walk with your sword without fear. In this life, in this life, never leave, never give up, and live forever, let's promise to follow each other!"