Blow

Shake hands.

The stage was silent for a second.

The moment Shao Yufeng was completely engulfed by the waves, everything was completely silent, and the audience was completely silent.

The music suddenly started.

"Nothing can stop..." Wen Xiao led Xia Jue onto the stage and walked to the front of the stage.

Afterwards, the two let go, each stood on one side, and looked at each other from afar.Wen Xiao continued to sing loudly: "Your longing for freedom."

In this situation, the auditorium went crazy, screaming one after another.

Behind them, the "waves" that surrounded Shao Yufeng suddenly bloomed like a lotus flower, revealing the figure that was still fighting resolutely in the gap.

"An unrestrained career."

"Your heart has nothing to worry about."

The dark blue "lotus petals" closed again, submerging Shao Yufeng.

Xia Jue clenched the microphone tightly and said, "Through the dark years, I also felt hesitant..."

The dazzling stage light made him a little dizzy.His eyes were slightly stinging, but he still stared at Wen Xiao intently.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the audience, and sure enough, as Wen Xiao said, it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything clearly.

One stage seems to have become an independent world.Everything off the stage was ignored and isolated, while the lights on the stage shone like a galaxy, baptizing him.

——Together with Wen Xiao.

"The moment you bow your head."

"I just discovered the path under my feet..."

Xia Jue put down the microphone.He and Wen Xiao looked at each other and walked towards each other at the same time.In the back row, the chorus group has neatly stood in formation.

"The free world in my heart!"

The chorus broke through the sky.

The audience stood up and cheered, and sang along with the accompaniment.

"So clear and lofty."

"What blooms never fades."

"Blue Lotus—"

……

In a trance, they even forgot how the show ended, they only had each other in their eyes.Under the shining beams of light, they are the brightest stars in each other's eyes among thousands of galaxies.

The lights dimmed.

They go backstage.

Xia Jue touched Wen Xiao's palm, which was as wet as her own.

"It's great, it's great, it's great..." In the lounge, Yu Qi, who watched the performance by the stage, repeatedly exclaimed, "It's just amazing."

Fan Yiyi was so excited that she couldn't speak, she wished she could rush up to give everyone a hug.

Wen Xiao quickly moved her eyes and hands away, and then she came back to her senses, said sorry, then remembered something, went to the other side and asked Chi Lu softly: "Lu Lu, are you tired? Are you feeling sick?"

Yu Qi also remembered that Chi Lu jumped to the wrong beat, and looked over there.

But Chi Lu just shook his head.Fan Yiyi couldn't say any more, so she just let it go.

The crew members entered the dressing room, removed their make-up, and changed their costumes.

The locker room in the gymnasium is not big. There are four cubicles for men and women. It is inevitable that two or three people will be squeezed into one room.Wen Xiao deliberately held Xia Jue, delayed for a while, and finally passed.

The boys moved faster than the girls, and the number of them was relatively small. At this time, an empty room had been vacated.Wen Xiao turned his head and gave Xia Jue a look.

Xia Jue understood.The two locked the compartment door, and Wen Xiao's kiss fell immediately, and Xia Jue also reached out and hugged his neck forcefully.

Deprivation, possession, and aggressive hugs, because they are too tight, they produce a slight sense of hypoxia, giving people the illusion of being lifted into the air and floating.Consciousness is scattered, soul collides with soul, trembling slightly, awake and dizzy, damp and hot.

Amidst the deliberately suppressed gasps, they pressed close together, two fiery hearts beating in each other's chests.

After a long time, we separated.

There seemed to be mist floating in Xia Jue's eyes, her cheeks were blushing, as if she had been stained with peach rouge; her lips were shining with a layer of water, which was extraordinarily plump, leaving traces of being bullied.

He looked at Wen Xiao in a daze.

Across the door is the chatter and laughter of classmates. They can't speak to express their hearts, but the intensity of their feelings is far beyond what words can bear.

Wen Xiao approached again, Xia Jue gently leaned against the partition, and closed her eyes obediently.

The side of the neck was scalded by the scorching hot breath.However, Wen Xiao didn't kiss him again as he expected, instead, he slowly rubbed his knees from underneath.

Xia Jue was shocked and tensed up.He opened his eyes and begged for mercy with his mouth.

The panic and submissiveness he showed greatly satisfied Wen Xiao's possessiveness and bad taste at the moment.Wen Xiao licked his neck, the thin skin covering the artery, and then slowly backed away.

Xia Jue turned her back with a flushed face.

"I've seen it all." Wen Xiao said inexplicably.

Someone outside responded: "Brother Xiao, what did you see?"

Wen Xiao paused, and said, "You have it too, what did you say?"

The man outside whistled.

It's very common for boys to make some jokes together, but Xia Jue seemed extremely embarrassed. Looking at him, he almost wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in immediately.

Wen Xiao stopped teasing him, and he also needed to calm down for a while.

They changed their clothes, went out, and were stopped around the corner on their way back to the stands.

"I'm from CC Media, and my surname is Cao," a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap and a mustache greeted them, smiling kindly, "Would you like to have a chat?"

He took out his business card while talking: Cao Wendong, director of cultural communication of CC Media.

Wen Xiao guessed the other party's intention almost immediately, shook his head and said, "Sorry, we are not interested in the entertainment industry."

"So simple?" Cao Wendong froze for a moment, adjusted his glasses, "Student, do you have a dream?"

"..." Wen Xiao was silent for a few seconds, "Take an exam at Peking University?"

Cao Wendong slipped his glasses, understood, and turned to Xia Jue.

Xia Jue quickly said, "I don't need it anymore, thank you."

After being rejected one after another, Cao Wendong was a little unwilling: "Student, think about it. Our company's development momentum in the past two years has been particularly good..."

It's okay if he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, Wen Xiao paid attention and thought to himself: CC Media?Although the entertainment companies that provided guidance and support for the No. [-] Middle School Gala in the past were not well-known, they were not like this company, which they had never heard of.

"And classmate, have you realized that you have a celebrity face?" Cao Wendong continued, taking out his phone, "Let me show you, you look like this—"

Wen Xiao warily pulled Xia Jue back a step: "His dream is to be next door to Peking University."

Cao Wendong had no choice but to put his phone away again, and said helplessly, "You are too young to understand: it is a good thing to love learning, but in today's society, learning is not the only way out..."

He was still eloquent, when a patrolling security guard came over and asked suspiciously, "Which class are you from?"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Cao Wendong replied vaguely and slipped away.

As soon as he slipped away, Wen Xiao was even more sure that the so-called CC Media was not a serious company.Since most of the high school students are underage, if they are really party partners, they generally understand the rules and will not directly approach the students themselves, but first seek the consent of their head teacher or teacher.

Wen Xiao and Xia Jue showed their student cards to the security guards and were driven back to the stands.

Although the party is an entertainment event, the discipline is also very strict. All students in the school are required to attend. Unless there are special circumstances, they are not allowed to leave the venue at will or walk around outside the venue before the end of the event.

And Wen Xiao changed places with someone from Class [-], and sat next to Xia Jue, playing with Xia Jue's hand under the cover of the dim light.

——This puppy love is simply audacious.

Xia Jue was flustered by the play, her face flushed, and she couldn't concentrate on the next performance.

The next day, they ushered in the New Year's Day holiday.

On the way out of school, Wen Xiao saw a familiar figure from a distance, holding a stack of homework, and ran into the administrative office building.

—— Chilu?

Some things that had been left behind emerged again in my heart.He asked Xia Jue: "Are you sure Chi Lu saw it last night? Did she trouble you later?"

"No," Xia Jue replied, "Maybe it's not looking for trouble, it's just asking me if I'm gay on WeChat in the middle of the night. So I guess, she really saw it."

"Why did you reply?" Wen Xiao asked, forgetting to argue with him about "reading WeChat in the middle of the night".

Xia Jue said, "I didn't reply... What do you think I should say better?"

It wasn't that he was ashamed to admit it, but that he felt that Chi Lu's tone was a bit weird, almost pressing, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Of course it's best if you don't reply, and you don't need to reply at all," Wen Xiao said directly, "Don't talk to her from now on."

Xia Jue said "ah": "That's not good, isn't it too exaggerated to ignore it at all?"

"No exaggeration," Wen Xiao flicked his head, "Listen to me."

Xia Jue said helplessly, "I'll try my best. Anyway, if she confesses, I will seriously refuse."

The two walked out of the school gate.

Just because there is a bus, they don't spend more money to take a taxi.Wen Rushi asked Wen Xiao on WeChat what he wanted to eat when he got home, and told his aunt in advance, and Wen Xiao forwarded the question to Xia Jue.

"It's all right, I'm not picky," Xia Jue said, "It's not like you."

Wen Xiao doesn't eat pumpkin, eggplant, amaranth, garlic sprouts... coriander is also not necessary at all. When there is coriander on the dish, he will pick it all out bit by bit, otherwise he will not eat it.

No wonder they always spend a lot of time eating, and the remark column of takeaway is always full of words.

"What's wrong with me?" Wen Xiao raised his eyebrows.

Xia Jue complained in a low voice: "Squeamish."

"...Say it again, I'm here to tickle you."

Xia Jue was able to bend and stretch, and immediately obediently made a gesture to seal the zipper in front of her mouth.

Wen Xiao still scratched his waist.

Xia Jue couldn't writhe in his seat, blushed, and glared at Wen Xiao.

Wen Xiao continued typing on the phone as if nothing had happened, and replied to Wen Rushi.He remembered that Xia Jue said on Tuesday that he wanted to eat clams and stewed pigeons, these were dishes that could not be eaten in the school cafeteria.

Suddenly Xia Jue asked from the side: "This...Central University for Nationalities, if I am a minority, can I give priority to admission?"

"You are?" Wen Xiao was a little surprised.

Xia Jue said: "I heard that my mother is from the Miao nationality, does it work?"

"Not necessarily," Wen Xiao thought for a while, and said, "Minda's score in Juzhou is [-] to [-] points on the first line. You can go if you want, but you have to choose another guarantee."

He put it bluntly.Xia Jue was not discouraged either, knowing that he was far behind, he continued to check online.

"Want to choose a school?" Wen Xiao asked, leaning over to look at Xia Jue's phone screen.

I saw that "the university next door to Peking University" was impressively written in the search column.

Wen Xiao suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at!" Xia Jue became furious and pushed him hard.

"No," Wen Xiao said with a smile, "You want to check this, why don't you just ask me?"

"Ask you, you know?"

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Wen Xiao smiled and said, "Of course I know. I've already looked after it for you, so you can just ask."

Xia Jue was taken aback for a moment, feeling hot and warm in her heart.

It turned out that Wen Xiao said last night that "his dream is to be next door to Peking University", he didn't just make it up, but he was already helping him with the planning.

and also……

Xia Jue scanned Wen Xiao's phone screen, and saw the name of the dish that Wen Xiao sent to Wen Rushi in the dialog box.

It's the same thing, he mentioned it inadvertently this week.

Wen Xiao actually remembered all of them.

The author has something to say: what blooms never withers.