The teenagers in the broken shimmer dance with the wind

The moment he passed Li Yuanzhi, Xu Shanmu put on the earphones again, still showing no emotion on his calm face.

Wan Liyou hurriedly followed, then reached out and patted Li Yuanzhi's shoulder: "He is kindly reminding you, not what you think."

Without waiting for others to react, he hastily chased after him.

Chu Yunyun and Zheng Nanguan looked at each other, Yue Chengen folded his arms in thought, Huang Chuanhui sighed heavily, He Zhi stared at Xu Shanmu and Wan Liyou who passed by him, and Xue Fanyuan and Tao Wangyan were even more He froze his hands and feet, not daring to make the sound of his breathing any louder.

"It's just a matter of two sentences for a genius to defeat an ordinary person." Xue Fanyuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"..."

No one spoke anymore, and everyone lowered their eyes and thought about themselves.

Wan Liyou has been quietly following Xu Shanmu, bathing with him, washing clothes, and finally standing on the platform to dry the clothes, they still have the warmth of hot water on their bodies.

"If you want to ask, just ask." Xu Shanmu looked at the aggrieved young man behind him, and only asked, "How can I still be unfamiliar with you?"

"I know why you don't compare with him."

"Hmm." Xu Shanmu asked, "Why?"

"He uses you as a spiritual support, just like me before. If you compare with him today, he probably won't have the psychological support to fight in the future, right?"

Xu Shanmu laughed lightly: "Well, it's only part of it."

"What else?"

"Also..." He dragged out the end: "I really don't want to compare with him. I used to watch Maugham's "Blade."

Xu Shan mused: "'Unfortunately, if a person wants to do what he thinks is right, it will inevitably make others unhappy.'"

After finishing speaking, he laughed himself first: I can't make everyone happy, I'm just a human being, I'm not a god. "The young man's eyebrows are full of meaninglessness and helplessness. He is deep but not cloudy. It's just that people can't see through it. The young man turned his head and patted Wan Liyou's shoulder: "I don't have to live as others see me, and I have no obligation to respond to others. expectations, cater to others and make others happy. "

"It's too heartless."

"I don't have parents. Except for me who cares more about myself, who else can take me to heart?" He smiled cheerfully: "This is life experience."

"What about me?" Wan Liyou raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Did Jinghong and I take you seriously?"

"Jinghong has his dance, and you have your Xinghai." Xu Shanmu walked towards the edge: "Even if you leave me, you can live a good life. I'm not air? You will die if you leave me? No no Make sense, okay?"

Wan Liyou was amused by his rogue words, so he could only shake his head and smile.

The two of them walked to the platform and looked at the thousands of lights in the distance. They were bright and warm, like Kongming lanterns in the starry sky.

Wan Liyou looked into the distance, and quietly said: "We used to see this kind of scene at home."

"It's a bit worse, but the house has a good view."

"It's a pity that the landlord doesn't rent it anymore." Wan Liyou sighed: "I want to buy it. Good luck is just a memory."

The watery light in Xu Shanmu's eyes loosened slightly, revealing a flaw, he closed his eyes and opened the crack again seamlessly: "Don't embarrass the landlord. For the landlord, it is also a memory. "

"You know how to beat me."

After a little silence.

Wan Liyou pushed him with his elbow, but he didn't turn his head but asked with a smile, "Why?"

"I'm going to Japan to shoot the MV tomorrow, will you go with me?"

"Don't go."

"Li Yuanzhi is going to trouble you recently. I'm not by your side. Can you handle it alone?"

Xu Shanmu waved his hand: "Okay, I'm an adult now, please give me some personal freedom, don't think about being my father all day long. Less like Xu Qingzhou, I can't even talk to Jinghong recently."

"He's a Leo."

"Constellation is just statistics, and the scientific basis is not very strong. It is mostly the Barnum effect."

"..." Wan Liyou glanced at him speechlessly: "Can you read less?"

However, Xu Shanmu went against the road and read the original text in "The Great Gatsby" directly: "When I was young and inexperienced, my father taught me a sentence, which I still can't forget. Every time When you want to criticize anyone, he said to me, remember that not all people in this world have the advantages you have.”]

The half-dry hair of the boy in the wind gradually turned cold, Xu Shanmu said: "I don't have a father, so I can only read books to learn the truth. There is nothing I can do."

Wan Liyou said: "I really don't understand you."

Xu Shanmu said, "I don't really understand you either."

Because the night wind was too cold, someone whose lips were purple from the cold was still greedy for the world of mortals, and was finally dragged back into the corridor by Wan Liyou.When he was walking, Xu Shanmu took two steps and stopped behind Wan Liyou, seeing the young man's handsome face and refreshing demeanor, he smiled slightly: "Liyou, this world is either a wolf or a tiger, I am not by your side, Be careful yourself."

"Worry about me, why don't you go with me?" The boy turned around and folded his arms with dissatisfaction: "I'll take care of you."

"..." Xu Shan rolled his eyes at him: "It sounds really unhealthy."

Huang Chuanhui leaned against the corner as if waiting for them to come over early in the morning.He looked at the two people in front of him, and finally said to Wan Liyou: "Are you free? Let's chat?"

Seeing this scene, Xu Shanmu felt like a fish in water, turned around and went into the dormitory, took his reference books and computer, put on his coat, and ran to the library. Wan Liyou tried to catch him, but he didn't catch him.

"It runs pretty fast."

Seeing that Huang Chuanhui, who has always been unscrupulous, had an expression of wanting to eat people, Wan Liyou couldn't help persuading him: "Shan Mu has good intentions, and he knows about that, so it can't be compared."

"I know it can't be compared." Huang Chuanhui turned around and frowned: "But he can use another method, not necessarily so direct."

"You blame Shan Mu for this?" Wan Liyou asked in confusion.

"Yes." Huang Chuanhui looked straight over, "If it wasn't for Xu Shanmu, Yuanzhi wouldn't be what he is now. Ever since he saw Xu Shanmu's stage in the main school, he was not quite right." Huang Chuanhui said: " If you don't blame Xu Shanmu, who do you want to blame?"

Wanliyou also forced out the corners of his eyes with coldness, and his tone was cold: "Speaking will hurt people, so be careful what you say."

"Did Xu Shanmu ever think that his words would hurt Li Yuanzhi?"

"You guys don't want to watch Jinghong dance, have you thought about hurting Jinghong?" Wan Liyou is not stupid, partly because he was trained by Xu Shanmu, partly because of the ups and downs in the entertainment industry, he must have a talking card mouth.

Huang Chuanhui has always only seen the scene of Wan Liyou being suppressed by Xu Shanmu, never thought that the young man in front of him would have such an aggressive side, he was stunned.

I saw Wan Liyou casually leaning down opposite him, raised his eyebrows, and asked arrogantly: "In this school, excellence is also a crime, and mediocrity is also a crime. You said that Shan Mu hurt Li Yuanzhi, what do you think?" Will Li Yuanzhi hurt Shan Mu unknowingly?" Wan Liyou turned his head and looked at the closed dormitory doors one by one, with darkness at the end, as if he saw the embodiment of emotions hidden in each of their hearts. Like, I don't know what thoughts are hidden in each door.

"No one here is innocent." Wan Liyou smiled sarcastically: "If geniuses are born sinners, weak people are also born sinners, Chuan Hui, who do you think is innocent in our school?"

Huang Chuanhui had nothing to say.

"Shan Mu has suffered much more than you think." Wan Liyou sneered: "Why should he be kind to those who only blame him when he can't take care of himself?"

"If you feel unwilling, go after it. If you feel that you can't catch up, then give up." Huang Chuanhui said: "What happens after you give up? Yes, you are right, no one in this school is innocent, but...why do you tell others to give up? Even if it is, even if Yuan Zhi has a low temper, he is desperately trying to catch up with Xu Shanmu's progress. Xu Shanmu can persuade him with just one good word, why must he say that kind of thing?! Even if he Don't say that kind of thing, as long as he shows his real strength... just meet him once, see him once!"

"Why does Xu Shanmu have to respond to your expectations?" Wan Liyou suddenly understood the meaning of the word "expectation", like a curse, whether it is an adult or a child, it is weird to expect others to live as they see them. , no matter what age he is, as long as others think differently from him, he will throw up and roll around, feeling dissatisfied.Wan Liyou suddenly understood where Xu Shanmu's dislike for the classroom came from.

He has no intention of entanglement or persuasion at all. When he was young, he saw countless faces and evil words. He thought that the environment he was in was extremely safe, but now it seems that it is just self-consolation: "Huang Chuanhui, are you here for Li Yuanzhi? Did you find me? Or did you come to find me for yourself?"

"There are." Huang Chuanhui said: "No matter what you think, I hope Xu Shanmu can do his best to show it once."

"All strength?"

"Books in the library." Wan Liyou said quietly: "Shan Mu has read all of them. He has already picked up all the 215G dance materials passed to us by the school, 24 music theory books, 36 composition books, and many other things. He has learned them all. It's over. He doesn't go to the classroom because he has already learned those things." Wan Liyou clenched his fists and couldn't help trembling slightly: "When we were playing basketball, playing games, and living absurdly, he was always holding books , with a computer."

"It's true that he is a genius. I also hated his talent and the feeling of being left behind by him, but!" Wan Liyou almost roared: "He has never slacked off on the stage, and he has never been sloppy. Performance. The stage you see is the result of his years of knowledge, videos, and music.”

"I don't understand why you always feel that he has not shown his real strength?" Wan Liyou smiled sarcastically: "Sure enough, the woodcutters thought the emperor picked a golden pole. Could it be that he is going to hide in practice every day like you Is it true that you have put in all your strength in the room?!" The boy became more and more aggressive.

"What does reading have to do with the stage?"

"The "Mountain Ghost", which won the championship in the Jinghong National Competition, was inspired by Qu Yuan's article, and Xu Qingzhou's "Time Traveler" was written by him after reading other people's travel notes. Shan Mu and I performed last time The stage was inspired by Broadway in the last century." The cool wind on both sides was wide and turbulent, and the voice of Wanliyou added a bit of coldness: "I don't understand you, but I understand him, and I know that I am living as a bastard. What was he doing at the time. Do you really think that Shan Mu is a successful person who does nothing? Or is he blindfolded by jealousy and chooses to turn a blind eye?"

The sound insulation effect of this building is not good. The teenagers hiding in the house and doing their own thing heard this sentence in their ears. Everyone lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Li Yuanzhi over there..." Wan Liyou said viciously and coldly: "It's his own business, and what you have to solve is yourself."

"Me?" Huang Chuanhui seemed to have admitted some of Wan Li's lobbying, and he looked over in confusion: "What's wrong with me?"

"Li Yuan knows that he is willing to face himself, which is already a step." Wan Liyou met his eyes, sharp as a knife, and the young man had already seen through the rupture deep in his soul: "When are you going to face yourself?"

"Me? Why am I afraid to face myself?"

"You have the ability to hold up the stage by yourself and let me see?" Wan Liyou was angry in his heart, and he didn't care about his self-esteem, so he just showed no mercy to Huang Chuanhui, and said without any concealment: "I have never I saw you on stage alone. Chuan Hui, Yuan Zhi is afraid of Shan Mu's talent, what are you afraid of?"

hit seven inches...

Huang Chuanhui clenched his hands into fists, and it didn't feel good to be ripped apart. The boy leaned against the wall behind him, his heart temperature cooled down a little bit, and he didn't know how to stand in a daze.

When he came back to his senses, Wanliyou had already put on his coat and headed towards the library.

Xue Fanyuan and Tao Wangyan, who were hiding in the room and listening to the movement outside the door, glanced at each other, and finally smiled wryly.

Are the people in this school innocent?

no.

not like this.

All innocent people are right.

"Wangyan, you said that everyone is very pitiful, why don't you comfort each other, but hurt each other instead?" He didn't understand, so he looked down at Tao Wangyan who was sitting on the chair in a daze.

The thoughtful man resting his chin whispered, "It's probably because of fear."

"Fear?"

"Well." Tao Wangyan said: "A person's heart will not heal after being hurt. The pain will always exist, but I gradually get used to it. Getting used to it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, right? So, being hurt You will live more carefully, with the door of your heart closed, and if it is serious, there will be heavy guards outside the door."

Tao Wangyan had a bleak moonlight in his hand, and he said: "Be afraid of being hurt, so the wind is jittery, and if there is a turmoil, be vigilant, and hurt others before others hurt yourself."

"Is that so." Xue Fanyuan walked to him and sat down, lying beside him, stretched out his hand to poke the tumbler over there, and said, "Do you think the atmosphere in our school is not right recently?"

"Actually, something was wrong all along, it's just...it just exploded all of a sudden." Tao Wangyan exhaled, "It's really troublesome, life is really hard. Let's go, let's go out and buy something to eat." He patted his stomach: "I want coffee."

"Drinking coffee at night, are you still asleep?"

"Then let's buy milk tea. It just happens to be delivered to Yun Yun and Cheng En." He smiled: "Thank them for saving us a seat."

The two children immediately forgot about those troublesome things, turned around and entered the end of the stairs, jumping happily.

Zheng Nanguan leaned against the door, he touched his heart that was beating smoothly.

It's really strange, why can they live so fiercely?Such a small matter can cause such an uproar, wishing to stir up the whole world, vigorous and ups and downs.

"What a strange person."

Xu Qingzhou and Ruo Jinghong in the same room also fell asleep early for no reason. Looking at the trophy thrown into the corner, Zheng Nanguan squatted down to pick it up, and looked at the word "national" on the trophy, as if something was rising and falling in his heart , but in the end it tended to calm down instinctively...

Wan Liyou stood outside the library door, he knew that he was impulsive just now, what he said crossed the line...

But inexplicably comfortable, he hadn't expressed his dissatisfaction in this way for a long time.

do you know?You can say bad things about me, but you can't say bad things about my family.

Xu Shanmu is my family, I can say he is bad, but you can't.

Honey, I am a very immoral person.When I really like a person, even though I don't agree with the bad things he does, I still like him. 】—— "Blade"

When Xu Shanmu woke up, the room was empty. Li Yuanzhi always got up early to practice, but Li You was taken away by his manager in the middle of the night, and left on the earliest morning flight.

He sat up, dizzy...

It was difficult to fall asleep last night, and I took two sleeping pills before I managed to fall asleep.Looking at his haggard face while washing, he smiled to himself.

Putting on his coat, wallet, earphones and camera, he walked down the last step.

There are cool particles in the air, and every drop penetrates into the body. There are countless maple leaves as red as ancient paintings, and every inch of the branches and leaves are the black bones of famous masters. Someone is half leaning on the old brick-red door frame.

Li Yuanzhi turned his head when he heard the movement, and went forward to get the bag on his shoulder: "Liyou is not here, I will go with you."

Xu Shanmu looked at him in astonishment, took a step back warily, and joked: "You don't want to kill me while Li You is not here, do you?"

Li Yuanzhi was amused by him, and stopped grabbing the bag on his shoulder, but just stood there with his hands behind his back: "I was not in good shape last night, I'm sorry."

"Oh..." Xu Shanmu stared at his face, looked left and right: "Do you want to talk to me? Although I don't speak well, I can tell you the truth."

"Just go and talk?" he asked.

"I haven't had breakfast yet, so I guess you haven't eaten it with your virtue." He waved at Li Yuanzhi: "I'll take you to eat wontons. The shrimp wontons over there are very delicious, and the hot pepper soup is also good."