The teenagers in the broken shimmer dance with the wind

under night

The ice-cold soda spread in the mouth, and the bubbles felt across the tip of the tongue, like drinking a mouthful of softened glass slag. Xue Fanyuan smashed down the iced Coke in his hand: "Can't you guys say something?"

"What are you talking about?" Tao Wangyan raised his head, "I'm busy eating."

Li Yuanzhi was always caring and just stepped forward and asked with a smile, "What do you want to say?"

The person who was asked rhetorically became even more majestic: "How do I know what I want to say, that is, when everyone gathers together, it is the same as usual."

Sitting on the side, Xu Qingzhou also felt that today's quietness was a bit inexplicable. If it was on weekdays, it would have caused chaos in the world.

At the stall, Yue Chengen was fiddling with the colander in his hand, He Zhi stepped forward and handed over three empty bowls: "Three more bowls."

The boy's hair covered his originally slender and affectionate eyes, he just hummed and filled the bowl with soup.

"I can't hold three bowls by myself, please help me." He said it as a matter of course.

"Hmm." There was another perfunctory voice.

Huang Chuanhui, who was eating in the distance, poked Li Yuanzhi beside him with his elbow: "Do the two of them know each other? It feels like he is so familiar with him."

The soup in Li Yuanzhi's hand almost spilled: "If you are curious, just ask yourself."

He was not a person who knew how to read words and expressions, so the kid touched his dreadlocks and patted the table with great interest: "Sure, I'll ask."

Everyone was startled by his sudden slap on the table, they put down their bowls and chopsticks one after another, and stared blankly over there.

"Why are you crazy?" Zheng Nanguan sighed, "Suddenly slapped the table?"

Huang Chuanhui ignored him, only looked at the two people standing in front of the white eyes, and called He Zhi over there first.

"Why?"

He Zhi turned around when he heard the voice, and saw everyone staring in this direction, he smiled: "Why?"

"You two..." Huang Chuanhui rubbed his palms and asked, "Did you know each other before?"

Before He Zhi over there opened his mouth, the always reticent Yue Chengen brought the meatball soup to the table, and resolutely said, "I don't know."

He Zhi's face turned blank, and he said along the way: "Well, I don't know."

The nervous person couldn't help but care about it, and just said to himself: "Oh, I think you two have a good relationship, and I thought you two knew each other."

"How can you tell that the two of them have a good relationship?"

"You can see it."

Under the dim light, some people laughed meaningfully. Wan Liyou pulled the man's elbow and forced to look at him. His peach blossom eyes were full of curiosity. He asked in a low voice: "What do you know?" ?”

Someone laughed like a tree of pear blossoms, elegant and deep: "Why should I tell you?"

Upon hearing this answer, Wan Liyou immediately understood his abyss, approached the man and whispered to him, "Tell me, I've bought all the master series of reasoning collections for you."

Xu Qingzhou on the side listened to these words completely, and smiled with a ball in his mouth: "You are rich and powerful."

After all, giving gifts touched people's hearts, Xu Shanmu licked the corner of his mouth, raised an eyebrow at Xu Qingzhou, no longer pretending to be profound, and just said: "The two of them must know each other, when Chuanhui asked the question just now, he was scooping up meatball soup , The soup was spilled out with a trembling hand, how could such a cautious person make such a mistake, you see," he lightly touched Wan Liyou's shoulder: "Isn't he wiping the soup on the table? The most important thing Yes, look at He Zhi's expression, don't they seem to know each other?"

A pair of peach-blossom eyes were dark like waves, shining brightly, Wan Liyou rested his chin with one hand: "Then what's the matter with the two of them, why didn't they say a word?"

"Do you think I'm a search engine? How do I know this kind of thing?"

Just as Wanliyou was about to say something, he heard Xu Qingzhou whisper. He went to look and found that Xu Qingzhou was looking at the bus station in the distance.

Someone came under the street lamp, his face still had unremoved makeup, and a loose shirt made him even more handsome.

Only when he got closer did he discover that there was an unknown red totem painted on the corner of his eyes, which looked like a silhouette of a mandarin duck or a flower branch made of rouge.Just looking at it will make people stunned and stunned. It is unbelievable that there is such beauty in the world.

He saw acquaintances sitting at the roadside stall, and subconsciously put his backpack back a little, trying to hide it in a place where others could not see. When he walked up to those people, he first smiled brightly.

"Eating."

The crowd only looked at the strange makeup between his eyebrows, and then they were in a daze. Xue Fanyuan and Tao Wangyan were the first to react, and they immediately rushed forward to take a closer look at his face: "Brother Fairy, you are very tired today. Bewitching, I hooked up with a lot of people along the way."

He repeatedly pushed away the two people who were sticking to him, and said with a cut: "I'm too lazy to tell you two debt collectors, I'm going back first, you can eat slowly."

Said to go, but really waved goodbye without nostalgia.

Xu Qingzhou, who was sitting on the seat, took a picture of the banknotes, and said to Xu Shanmu, "I put my money here." Turning around, she stepped into the streetlights at night, chasing after the fairy who was gliding away.

Chu Yun brought over the skewers that had just been placed, but saw Xu Qingzhou chasing Ruo Jinghong away, he asked in surprise: "When did the two of them get along so well? Jinghong agreed to take the midterm exam with him? "

As soon as this remark came out, everyone fell silent.

"He went to ask Jinghong if he would like to take the exam with him." Xu Shanmu waved the RMB in his hand: "How much did he eat? Pay first."

Ruo Jinghong didn't expect that Xu Qingzhou would chase after him, he turned around to look at the young man with a slightly seductive look hanging from the corners of his eyes, and asked in puzzlement: "Are you going back too?"

The young man smiled at him and said, "There is something I want to tell you." He offered to help him hold the bag in his hand, and stretched out his hand to him. Ruo Jinghong understood what he meant, and shook his head secretly, smiling like a blooming begonia in early spring: "No need. I'll take it myself."

The dim streetlight fell on the profiles of the two of them, Ruo Jinghong slightly raised the backpack on his shoulders: "What do you want me for?"

"Midterm exam." He didn't like to go round and round, so he just said: "I want to find you a group."

"With me?" He smiled: "Okay."

"So refreshing?"

"Anyway, I don't have a game for the time being, so it doesn't matter if I play for a while." He looked at Xu Qingzhou: "I'm just curious, why did you find me? The school is full of students."

Why?Xu Qingzhou also asked herself in her heart, was it just because of Xu Shanmu's words?That's not true, or maybe it's because others say he's strong, so he has a competitive heart, and wants to compete with him on the stage?Not really.

The pair of clear, deep and ignorant eyes in front of him blinked unconsciously, and there was a dark shadow under the eyelashes, like the wings of a crow.He looked up at the moths gathered around the street lamp. They flapped their wings, looking for a light source, and mistook the electric appliance for a flame.

"I've seen you dance," he said.

Ruo Jinghong, who was walking on the same line with him, trembled slightly, and the ignorance on his face receded a bit, replaced by his grand smile: "What do you mean?"

"It's a match for chess," he said, "I want to be on the same stage as someone like you."

Ruo Jinghong nodded and sighed, then raised his eyebrows and looked at the boundless sky like him, he said: "Except for Shanmu, you are the first person I know who said that he would walk shoulder to shoulder with me." .”

"Xu Qingzhou." He read his name word by word.

He responded and looked over.

I saw the young man who was as graceful as a butterfly smiling calmly, and his breath was like the sweetness of spring flowers in the city when the wind blows into rain. The wind blows quickly, but his smile is very slow: "Do you have the ability to stand shoulder to shoulder with me?"

It's a proud tone, with raised eyebrows and deep eyes.

It cannot be ignored, that is the inherent arrogance of the number one in the country.

The young man with the corners of his eyes curled up slightly, released all the restrained evil energy between his brows and eyes, and his starry eyes shone brightly under the street lamp: "If I can't, I dare not choose you, right?" .”

Ruo Jinghong threw the bag in his hand into the arms of the person opposite, the person grabbed the bag in surprise, looked inexplicably, and saw the boy under the street lamp turn around and leave, with a ray of Xu Qingzhou not understanding on his face His smile seems to be satisfied, but also seems to relax the mind.

The boy said: "Then you have to tighten your skin a little bit, be careful that I will take all your stage away."

He also smiled, put the bag over his shoulder, and followed him to the dormitory: "Okay, I'm a little tighter."

Looking at the clean iron pot with even the bottom of the pot, Chu Yun couldn't help covering his face speechlessly: "You guys really take good care of our business."

"You guys are really good at making these things." Zheng Nanguan, who was paying the bill, was waiting for the person over there to hand over the QR code. Chu Yunyun looked at his companions who were walking out one by one behind him, and asked in a daze, "Why are you the only one?" ? Didn't they wait for you?"

"I'll wait for you." He scanned the QR code and said, "Let's discuss the topic of the midterm exam."

"Oh." He nodded, turned around and helped the taciturn person over there start to clean up.

Zheng Nanguan rolled up his sleeves and asked, "Is there anything I can do to help? I have a lot of strength."

Chu Yun shook his head, pointed to the place over there and said, "Go and sit there. We can clean it up in half an hour."

When he recovered, there were three or four mosquito-bitten bumps on his feet. Zheng Nanguan leaned aside and waited for the man to push the bicycle over.He took the bicycle and pulled Chu Yun: "Let's go back."

It feels very comfortable to ride a bicycle slowly in the night wind, as if being gently embraced by the wind.He stretched out his hand, turned his head to look at the shadow cast on the ground, and the trees became ghostly afterimages as they advanced.

"Singing? Or dancing?"

"Dance." Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Yun clenched his hands into fists: "If you need to sing, or..."

"No." Zheng Nanguan was considerate and didn't ask any more questions. He bent down slightly to speed up his bicycle: "Just dance. Breaking? Hip-hop, let's challenge it, B-boy."

"Aren't you the best at breaking?" Chu Yun said with a smile: "Actually, you don't have to stick to one kind. Let's cut out a piece of music and let it be B-boy. I can't enjoy it, and I can't dance."

"Wow, you can't appreciate B-boys." Zheng Nanguan laughed and said, "That's the most street-spirited one. It's very free."

Chu Yun didn't speak, and neither did the rider.

He Zhi was sitting on a chair. He was the only one in the dormitory. Chu Yun hadn't come back yet. He looked at the application form for mid-term combination in his hand.There are still three days left, and this form must be handed in.

That person still looked half-dead, and even pretended not to know him, no matter what he said, that person just refused to recall the past.

He gritted his teeth, and the paper in his hand changed shape due to the force of his fingertips. When he came back to his senses, the folds could no longer be smoothed out, like the depression in his heart. The boy was full of unwillingness and anger. Completely lost strength.

Li Yuanzhi was sitting at the desk, holding in his hand the score that Huang Chuanhui handed him just now.He devoted himself to listening to the original song. Huang Chuanhui meant to rewrite the lyrics and leave the singing part to him. Rap ​​is Huang Chuanhui's job.

Looking at the music score in his hand tangled, he didn't know what direction to set.

Turning his head to look at the person who was half lying on the bed and was addicted to mystery novels, he couldn't help but call out to him: "Shan Mu, aren't you in a hurry?"

"What's the rush?" The man leisurely turned a page, and then immersed himself in it again.

"The exam is coming soon, are you still so free?"

"Is it useful to be in a hurry?" He raised his eyes and said lazily in the gentle eyes of pear blossoms: "I will do it when the time comes."

"Liyou is not in a hurry?" He turned his head to look at Wanliyou, who was lying on Xu Shanmu's lap and was watching a video with headphones on. .”

"Then you two have to figure out why. The registration form is about to be handed in, so I won't wait for you then?"

Xu Shanmu buckled down the book, rested his chin on one hand, and looked at Li Yuanzhi who was anxious for them in front of him playfully: "Yuanzhi, what are you worried about?"

He didn't realize his uneasiness, but Xu Shanmu saw through the essence of his anxiety at a glance. The music he had listened to several times came from the earphone alone, but at this moment, he felt strange.

"I……"

Seeing his trembling lips and teeth and trembling fingertips, Xu Shanmu sighed leisurely: "Do you want to go to Chuan Hui? Discuss with him about your performance format?" He didn't intend to break the words, Instead, he took advantage of the situation and gave him a step: "After all, it is a collaborative stage. You can go to him to discuss it. It's useless to worry about it alone."

Li Yuanzhi lowered his head, his bangs suppressed the light in front of him, and walked out in response.

After the door was closed and the sound of footsteps disappeared, Wan Liyou took off his earphones: "What's wrong with him?"

"Gentle people are more sensitive." He took the book back and continued to read, and drew a line when he saw a sentence he liked. Wan Liyou leaned over to read the book in his hand: "The Moon and Sixpence. What a strange name, what are you talking about?" of?"

"Tell a story about an artist who abandoned his wife and pursued the freedom of his soul." He spoke half-sarcastically.

"Why do you always read these messy books, and you're not afraid of spoiling your mind." Wan Liyou snatched the book from his hand, sat cross-legged and asked, "So, should we also decide on a theme? You are right, the form will be handed in in a few days."

Xu Shanmu lazily closed his eyes: "What do you think of Bailaomen's style? It's the jazz musical style."

"What do you mean?"

"The golden temple is the main one, the black suit is the second, saxophone, retro dance music, and Limai." He took the pen and paper beside him, and randomly sketched a picture, presenting all the thoughts in his heart.

"It's probably like this."

"What about the music?"

He took the phone: "The demo I wrote yesterday only made up the climax part, listen to it and see if you like it."

Waiting for Wanliyou to finish listening, he said: "I haven't written the words, I haven't made up the dance, and I haven't even finished making up the tune. There are still about ten days left, let's work hard."

"Twilight, you are the most irresponsible person I've ever met." He listened to the song: "What can you do in ten days?"

"That's enough, it's not just ten days, it's more than ten days." He glared at him, "Don't call me that."

"..."

Looking at his indifferent face, Wan Liyou felt the urge to strangle him to death countless times, but in the end he was defeated by that man's talent.

He could see through what Wan Liyou was thinking at a glance, he just lowered his head and smiled, picked up the book in his hand and read it again.

His eyes fell on a line of words.

I always feel that most people spend their lives like this as if they lack something.I recognize the social value of this life, and I see its well-ordered happiness, but there is a strong desire in my blood for a wilder journey.My heart yearns for a more adventurous life. 】

The red color of the pen tip was as dazzling as the bloodstains left by scratching the skin of the book. He put more emphasis on the words 'more thrilling', and the force with which he wanted to cut the book fell on the black and white pages.

The laziness in the young man's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by an indescribable joy.

It was as if the dull emotion in my heart was freed by words.

He pressed the line and continued to draw down.

I am going to step on the rocky cliffs and go to the beaches full of hidden reefs. ] He stared at this sentence, as if he had found the belonging of his soul.He was too intent on watching, so he didn't notice Wan Liyou's worried eyes.

Trouble with geniuses...

Mortals can't get close to it, and they can't understand it.