The teenagers in the broken shimmer dance with the wind

The two people over there were stunned and turned their heads slowly. Chu Yun said with trembling hands, "What campus violence?"

"He was squeezed out by people from their department." Xu Qingzhou stroked his hair helplessly, sincerely worried: "Cold and violent. Everyone ignored him. Some people led people to squeeze him out, making others dare not approach He." He said: "I don't doubt that the leader is Huang Ci, and it's not because Jinghong and Xu Shanmu have a good relationship. They should have a good relationship. He was the one who helped Xu Shanmu back then. Excuse me, is it because Jinghong is so dependent on Xu Shanmu because of the past..."

He was so bored that he didn't know how to speak: "Anyway, when I asked him about those things, he just talked about other things with me, but he just refused to face it."

"Why are you talking to him when you have nothing to do? If you insist on making him think about those bad things, you'll be so idle." Chu Yun rolled his eyes at the person in front of him, with a helpless look: "He doesn't even think about it himself. Mention, you still ask?"

"You are just a log, and some things will go wrong if you hold them in your heart for a long time." Xu Qingzhou looked bored, and the two logs in front of him didn't know what he was thinking at all, and these things really had to be discussed with a smart person to get results.

"I know what you mean." Zheng Nanguan said: "Aren't you just worried that Jinghong will have a shadow?"

"Well. It's his classmates around him, and even his dancing companions." Xu Qingzhou thought of Ruo Jinghong's practice method similar to self-harm, and the seeds of uneasiness had to germinate: "I don't know much about classical dance. , but Jinghong's practice method... I can't accept it, the wound on my body is not healed. A new cut opened today before it healed yesterday. He told me that it is normal." He patted his thigh and asked : "Do you think this is normal?"

Chu Yunyun and Zheng Nanguan looked at each other. Zheng Nanguan remembered that he often saw bloody bandages in the trash can, and looked up at the wardrobe that Jinghong bought in the dormitory. He had never seen Jinghong use that wardrobe before. locked...

He had a little understanding: "Do you think those things affect Jinghong's dancing?"

"The iron tree will also bloom." Xu Qingzhou glanced at Zheng Nanguan appreciatively, and then said: "That's what it means."

Zheng Nanguan raised his head and glanced at Chu Yun again, as if he had seen some terrifying shadow on him, a bit of sadness and impatience appeared on his usually gentle face, he stretched out his hand to hold Chu Yun's shoulder, and squeezed it lightly. : "These things can't be rushed. There will always be a solution."

Xu Qingzhou didn't need to ask and knew that there were some things missing in Chu Yun's body that were the same as those in Jinghong's body. He nodded lightly in approval of Zheng Nanguan's statement, turned around and returned to his desk, and began to write down the lyrics. I couldn't write it right... I could only give up and close it, and took the book and flipped through it carelessly.

Xue Fanyuan followed Wan Liyou to practice in the dance club until midnight, lying on the ground, his clothes were still soaked in sweat, he felt happy like never before, and inexplicable joy spread from the bottom of his heart like spring water.

"How is it?" Wan Liyou sat down beside him, reached out and rubbed his stomach: "Are you following?"

"Your dance was composed by Xu Shanmu, right?"

"Hmm. How did you see that?"

"Who else has this laborious way of moving?" Xue Fanyuan sat up: "Why did you ask me to come over?"

"What else could be the reason?" Wan Liyou drank water and covered his heart, his heart was still beating very fast after dancing just now: "I want you to see the stars in the world."

"A star in the world?"

Wan Liyou nodded: "In this world, stars are not only in the sky, but also on the ground."

"That's fake."

The big star smiled suddenly, his eyebrows curved, his heart fluttering: "That's true, and it's up to you to keep that piece of starry sky." He looked up at the bright light above, half-closed his eyes , looked directly into his heart: "The only thing I can't bear to part with in the entertainment industry for so long is the light I saw when I stood on the stage."

Perhaps Wanliyou's expression on his face was too beautiful, but the strange thing is that the beauty was not illusory, but a real feeling. He really showed such a beautiful expression for the stars in the world.

"You..." Xue Fanyuan stared at his side face, before speaking for a long time: "You seem to be different from before."

"Me?" Wan Liyou pointed at himself, then turned his head and smiled relaxedly, making a face in the mirror beside him, his handsome face was covered with crystal colors like five-colored glass, which made people's hearts move when they looked at it. He was an extremely good-looking boy: "I decided to face myself honestly."

"what?"

"I thought it was difficult, but now that I've faced it, it's not that difficult."

Xue Fan didn't understand what he meant, but he also had the same contradiction, so he could only look at it ignorantly: "Aren't you afraid that you will be disappointed in yourself?"

"I've always been disappointed with myself. I'm not a proud person." He clenched his fists: "I want to hold what I want, and I can't let it pass by. I want to try again."

"What if you don't hold it?"

"Then...you didn't hold it." He suddenly relaxed, couldn't help smiling, leaning on the other side, his brows and eyes stretched out, and the youthful spirit in his body slowly unfolded like a scroll, he patted his thigh and said: "I'm still so young Well, it’s a big deal to start all over again.” Thinking of certain things, he felt more at ease, and his confidence became a little stronger when he spoke, like a cat strutting proudly: “Anyway, I’m not alone.”

"Oh... Shan Mu and you played basketball in the rain a few days ago because of your business."

"The reaction is not slow."

"The two of you are really capable of tossing around." The young man put his hands under his head, looked at the ceiling, and closed his eyes tiredly: "He really worked hard for you, and he even went to the hospital."

"Didn't I apologize?" Wan Liyou gave him a blank look: "I didn't know it would come to this point."

"Five hours. Dance practice is not as good as you guys." Xue Fanyuan peeked at his mobile phone. It was already midnight. He looked at the dancers staggering around, and his heart was filled with something, like Found the discovery of the star guide.

"I'm really envious." Xue Fanyuan said.

"Envy what?"

"You."

Wan Liyou raised his head and moved his neck, and said a little self-deprecatingly: "What am I envious of? Envy me for making more money? Or becoming famous as a teenager?"

"No..." Xue Fanyuan pursed his lips and smiled like a child: "I'm just very envious. You are very enviable now." He sat up cross-legged and bent down, his eyes were a little sore and red: "It seems that you have been It’s like the stars guide you.” Xue Fanyuan raised his head and took a deep breath, looked at the boy in front of him with one hand on his chin, pointed to the glass behind him and said, “There seem to be many stars behind you.”

Wan Liyou was about to retort with a smile, but when he turned his head, he saw the suppressed tears in his eyes.

With tears in his eyes, he smiled and said, "Liyou. You have changed."

For a long time, he has always wanted to know the direction to go, where he should be, and what kind of adult he should be, or what kind of person he should be.His parents didn't have high demands on him, they only asked him to grow up happily, be happy and safe, he was blessed to grow up in happiness and joy, he never felt that he was missing anything, but now, he had to admit that he I don't know what kind of life I want to live, let alone what kind of person I want to be.

And these missing and confused questions are what he should figure out most now.

The children in the branch school are missing something. What he is missing is himself and his own understanding of himself.

and so……

Xingchen, please guide him to find his missing part and understand what the confusion in his heart is.

What kind of person should he become?

What kind of youth should we have.

Whether it's the stars in the world, or the galaxies in the Milky Way... please have mercy on the world of mortals.

He Zhi was sitting on the bed in the dormitory, the moon was hanging high, but he was not sleepy, he just sat quietly on the head of the bed, and when he turned his head, he could see Yue Chengen who was sleeping peacefully, they didn't need to go to the food stall for their rest tonight.

Seeing him gave me a sense of relief for no reason.

"Will you stay?" He Zhi asked in the darkness...

I can trade everything for your normal life. If his wish can really be heard by God, if his wish was realized a year ago, can his wish be realized now?

He curled up in a state of extreme anxiety.

At that time, the sun was very sunny, the sky was full of light and bright colors, there was a lot of voices in the physical education class, and children's roars and cheers were all around. He didn't like this kind of lively place, but preferred to wear headphones to hide In a shady place, isolated from the world, time flows at a different speed.

There was the sound of a guitar, and the screams of the girls quickly overwhelmed the crisp and hoarse instruments.

He Zhi frowned slightly, and put on the other earphone that he took off, but he still put down his hand at the end, there was the sound of a boy singing, the sound was extremely clear, as clean as the clarification that had been washed after the rain Sky.It was as if there were white clouds floating in front of my eyes.

The words floated to his ears.

It was like being struck by lightning for a moment.

The young man walked out of the dark corner with his mobile phone in his hands. The first thing he saw was the sun. The light like satin fell from the sky. The wind slanted, and the heat of late spring and early summer was blown away immediately.

Someone was sitting on a high viewing platform, singing confidently.

He is a high-flying bird, riding the wind and accompanying the sun, and the trees singing joyfully. He looks like a proud son high in the sky.

This is not surprising, everyone knows Yue Chengen's name, what is surprising is that the lyrics he sang are [-]% similar to the lyrics he practiced and wrote some time ago...

Why...he sings this.

A thousand words are sighs,

Untouchable Weixi.

In the filth and mud,

The language is sarcastic.

Said to be the embankment of the dawn in the distance,

In fact, memories of the past.

The pool is silent,

so quiet,

Sour and astringent can't be found.

With effort and effort,

After all, it is out of reach.

But still overcome thorns and thorns,

I will always meet Tianbi.

Empty Valley Youlan Mountain is neutral,

The word perseverance is not easy.

I also saw Yanyang Dongxu,

Searching hard for this.

The morning sun falls on the clothes all over the sky,

The scenery in front of me is beautiful.

Forget about the east wind and rain last night,

Another seat bloomed today.

He changed a lot, almost all of them in the second half...

It is better than the original one, much better than what I wrote, much better.

Yue Chengen plucked the last chord, cast his eyes happily on him, didn't speak, just waved his hand.When he smiled, so many girls were fascinated and laughed.

That is the person who lives under the bright sunshine, is the proud son of heaven who is envied by all people and is dressed in crystal and holding a sword.

The young man carries a haughty air of nobility in every gesture, and reaching out to others a little is a great honor.

do you know?There is really a difference between noble and ordinary people in this world.

He turned and left, as if he was burned by the scorching heat and brilliance of the young man's smile, he fled in despair.

Back in his own corner, until the end of get out of class, the desolate feeling of being humiliated did not disappear.

"Aren't you coming to talk to me?" Someone walked up the stairs to him step by step with the bell ringing after class, sat down beside him, and pulled off his earphones: "I took your lyrics, you Don't you plan to settle accounts with me?"

He is a childish person, and his eyes are full of frustration after being ignored: "I thought you would rush up and beat me up."

He Zhi was not angry, but just recognized the reality, and gave up and said, "You changed it well, even better than my original version."

"What about the song?" He didn't continue the question, but changed the subject and said, "Is my song not good?"

"I didn't listen carefully." He didn't like this kind of person who was naturally hot and noble, and subconsciously wanted to avoid him: "I'm going back to work."

"Don't." Yue Chengen followed him up with the guitar on his back: "Let's be friends, I finally found someone here who also likes music."

"no need."

"We're both loners, don't you think we'd be good friends?"

He Zhi was not willing to talk to him, but that person became more frustrated and braver and would force him to speak, one was silent, the other was chirping, as if he was fighting, to see who was more tenacious.

He Zhi didn't give up, neither did Yue Chengen...

On the way home from school, Yue Chengen was waiting for him to go home together...

"Look at what a coincidence, the two of us live in the same community. This is a symbol and omen of becoming friends." He talked a lot and couldn't finish it.

He Zhi turned his head and looked at the boy in front of him with an inexplicable look: "You are so strange."

"Me? Strange? Where is it strange?"

"In every way." In the heart of a person like He Zhi, this kind of young man should be admired by everyone and look down on everything, but now the appearance of hanging around him with a guitar on his back is very different from what he imagined.

"People who like music are very strange." He shrugged his guitar, took a step forward to hit the leaves on the branches, and then turned around, his eyes were full of youthful vigor, he tilted his head brightly, and the eyes in his eyes were full of enthusiasm. The bright light flowed, he was a good-looking person, he smiled: "Aren't you also very strange?"

He Zhi's hand was on the floor of the glass, and the glass reflected his appearance. He stiffened his body and pursed his lips innocently. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, tightened the strap of his schoolbag, and compromised: "I'm normal, not strange."

"That's okay, friends are all alike, if you play with me for a long time, it will become strange."

"Why didn't you become normal?" He looked enviously at his tall and slender body, his handsome and brilliant face... he even envied his name, Yue Chengen, Chengen.

Cen Shen has a poem: Cheng En Baihu Temple the day before yesterday, whoever comes back to see it is not envious.

Yes, who would not envy such a young man who lives in the sun and soars his wings?

Compared to yourself?

He is not tall, nor is he handsome, and even his name is ordinary,

why...

What do you call it?

"Huh? I never said that I was weird. I just said that people who like music are weird." The boy rolled his eyes and said, "So...you can say that I'm a weird person, it doesn't matter."

What a strange person, he felt helpless but also found it funny.

That person has been chasing and intercepting him ever since, always appearing in front of his eyes.

The mouth always said: "Let's play music together."

He always bowed his head in silence, trying to escape his enthusiasm with indifference.

This matter lasted for almost half a month, and finally one day Yue Chengen stopped looking for him, he thought he had given up, and was just rejoicing when he heard Yue Chengen's voice from the routine broadcast in the afternoon...

Oh……

By the way, he is on duty today, so it's no wonder he has to come here.

In the usual official tone, he lowered his head and drank the milk, thinking that he could reach his height at the last moment...

Then the usual song is played.

"The song we are playing today is "Xi Guang", singer, composer: Yue Chengen, lyricist, He Zhi."

Spit out a mouthful of milk...

Under the stunned eyes of the whole class, he turned around and rushed out of the class. His name was resounding throughout the campus, and the deep anxiety pierced the reason.He rushed all the way to the radio station, holding the doorknob of the radio station, as long as he opened the door, he could stop the song.

Just open this door to stop.

But he looked up, and his face was on the glass door in front of him...

He took two steps back.

trembling hands to touch his face...

why?

Aren't you feeling uneasy?

Why are you laughing?

why?

Are you laughing?

The heartbeat is fast, no, no!wrong! !

Not uneasy, this feeling is not uneasy...

He is excited that his stuff has been made into a complete form and released.

I am jumping for joy, trembling with joy, this is an unconscious sense of happiness.

After the song was played, the epilogue also appeared, the door was opened, and Yue Chengen walked out with the books and manuscript in his arms, as if he knew that he was waiting outside early in the morning.

"How?" He had a proud expression that had already expected the ending: "Do you want to be friends with me?"

The young man bent down slightly to look at the joy remaining in the corners of his brows and eyes: "You look very happy."

"You're so weird."

Yue Chengen smiled triumphantly, jumping for joy, the sunshine all over the sky couldn't compare to his brilliance and clarity.

"I'm not surprised. I'm crazy," he said. "People who are crazy about music."

It was another physical education class. Just after their class was disbanded, there was a young boy running from a distance, his hands were like wings, and he was about to ride the wind and flutter freely in the next moment. He still held a leaflet in his hand and stepped across the high platform , came happily, eyes met, it was the sparkling water of Sanchun Lake, dazzling, he took a picture of the flyer in his hand: "He Zhi, let's learn music together, the music is great."

If...if he had to make a choice.

Ordinary people can also become brilliant people like him.

Then he decided to gamble on everything, everything on himself, and take a gamble.

Under the eyes of everyone, he smiled brightly, took the flyer in his hand, and nodded very seriously: "Okay."