[Youth School] Cicada Falls
Chapter 22 021.
"It's snowing."
On an ordinary early morning in winter, the entire city of Chicago was still in deep sleep. There were only pedestrians and vehicles in twos and threes on the street, and snowflakes fell silently on the asphalt road.
Feeling the coldness on the tip of her nose, Yu Chanluo under the brown velvet hat raised her head, revealing her beautiful face.She watched the rootless flowers fluttering and falling in the gray sky, her beautiful eyes were gradually stained with a smile.
She was wearing a long white down jacket and a scarf. She was tightly wrapped up, making the face between the brim of the hat and the scarf extremely small.The fleece black pants are paired with khaki Martin boots, and the sides of the boots are also sewn with a circle of fluff, which matches the hat.
She is tall at 172. Although this figure is nothing in foreign countries, it can't stand her good proportions and good temperament. She doesn't need to dress up, just standing there is an eye-catching existence.
In just a few minutes, there were already young guys who wanted to strike up a conversation. Unexpectedly, the girl who was looking up at the winter scenery suddenly looked at the bakery across the street and smiled unconsciously.
I saw a tall and slender young man walking out of it. He was dressed exactly like her except for the difference between male and female styles. His appearance was extremely handsome.
Qian Sanyi opened the umbrella with his right hand, and carried a bag of sandwiches in his left hand. He stood around the intersection to make sure there was no traffic, then trotted to Yu Chanluo's side, covered her under the umbrella and held her in his arms, and said somewhat reproachfully: "It's snowing Why are you still standing in the middle of the road, what should you do if you catch a cold?" He said and closed the scarf for her.
Yu Chanluo simply stretched out her arms to wrap around his thin waist, leaning against his body like a boneless one, absorbing his warm body temperature.
There is no doubt that the dignified Jiangzhou Luoshen is just acting like a baby.
Qian Sanyi lowered his head helplessly, rubbed her hair and said, "Okay, okay, I won't talk about you anymore. You haven't had breakfast yet, it will be cold later."
Yu Chanluo smiled triumphantly after hearing this, obediently let go of Qian Sanyi and took the sandwich in his hand instead, took a bite out of a meat floss stuffed one, and asked him: "What program is Brother Yi preparing, can you reveal it in advance?" one time?"
"No, yes." Qian Sanyi resolutely vetoed, her warm palm blocked her overly bright eyes, and raised her eyebrows, "Don't you also keep a secret from me?"
"It's a surprise." Yu Chanluo took his arm. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a pair of classmates riding a bicycle at high speed. When he saw them, he slowed down. The Spaniard whistled at Yu Chanluo.
Qian Sanyi recognized that it was someone from Yu Chanluo's same lineage, snorted coldly, found Yu Chanluo's hand and interlocked her fingers, and shook it as if declaring sovereignty.
Yu Chanluo laughed out loud, said hello to her classmates, turned her head to look at Qian Sanyi, tilted her head and said with a smile: "Brother Yi, why are you so naive, huh? I only like you, and you can run away with others No."
"But I want them to know that your heart belongs to me, before, now, and for the future. So don't think about it, they are impossible." Qian Sanyi felt a little resentful.He and Yu Chan are in the same city but different schools, just like in Jiangzhou.At that time, he often missed her, not to mention that she is his girlfriend now.
The girl he had waited for three years to catch up with, even though he knew she couldn't fall in love with others, he felt very uncomfortable when he thought of her being stared at by so many tigers and wolves around her.
Yu Chanluo naturally understood Brother Yi's awkwardness, so he could only comfort him by saying, "We'll be graduating next year, and we can all go home."
"I know." Qian Sanyi sighed, bending over to touch her forehead, "Although it's very selfish, I always think that it's better if you're not so good."
Hearing the resentment in his tone, Yu Chan rolled her eyes and said, "If I'm not good enough, I won't meet you. Even if I'm lucky enough to be not good enough to meet such a good Qian Sanyi, I will definitely become Good enough to allow myself to stand with you."
They are timeless emotional partners, evenly matched, and go on the journey together.
Qian Sanyi dazed for a moment, and in a blink of an eye they had arrived at Chicago Central Park, where San Caton and the University of Chicago decided to jointly hold the Lawn Music Festival.
In order to get a good seat, Yu Chanluo made an appointment with him early in the morning, unexpectedly there were many people who came earlier than them.
"Ah, the seat in the front row is about to disappear!" Yu Chanluo hurriedly pulled Qian Sanyi into a run, but San Caton invited her favorite band Hell!
Qian Sanyi was dragged by her and ran for several meters before recovering. Thinking that this girl was really getting better at talking, he carried her on his back and ran quickly, grabbing the last two seats in the front row.Yu Chanluo happily kissed him, and blushed when he wanted to kiss him back.
Oops, I forgot that there are so many people here in a moment of excitement.Yu Chanluo was half annoyed and half shy.
Qian Sanyi looked at her flushed face and smiled shamelessly, hugged her before Yu Chanluo felt even more embarrassed, and let her bury her in his arms to calm down.
"Luo Shen talked about love just now, are you shy now?" Qian Sanyi suppressed a smile.
Yu Chanluo pinched his waist.
Hell was originally a student group that became popular at the Lawn Music Festival. Now it is gaining momentum and has won several prestigious music awards.
Lead singer Samuel Occitan's voice is like a godsend, with a deep voice full of ethereal and wandering magnetism, with a pair of melancholy and passionate purple eyes, deep facial features, and extremely charming.
Frank Udell, a drummer and lyricist, has dyed his red hair and has three holes in his left ear. His rhythm is super strong and dynamic, but the words he makes are completely different from the impression he gives to others.
——more mysterious than the abyss, more scorching than the flame. Hell's songs resonate with the soul, and my heart trembles every moment because of their whispers.
This is the most widely circulated and most approved sentence in the evaluation of Hell on Twitter and Youtube. Even the members of the Hell band are also admiring this praise.
"The person who said that is like a confidant to me," Udall said in an interview.
The microphone was passed to Occitan, and he said in that charming voice: "I hope we will be lucky enough to meet each other."
Before Yu Chanluo in front of the TV could scream, Occitan's face disappeared from the screen.
Warm on his back, Qian Sanyi threw away the remote control panel, gritted his teeth and said, "They don't even think about it."
But unfortunately, Yu Chanluo posted that tweet with a tuba account, and her account instantly became popular.
The next day when Yu Chan landed at school, she was surrounded by a large number of envious eyes, and the girls she had a good relationship with all came to beg her to bring them the autographs of Occitan and Udel.
Yu Chanluo refused all requests dumbfounded, saying she would not go.After shocking everyone, she unhurriedly explained the reason: "Because I have someone more important to accompany me, even for a second, I don't want to share it with others."
In front of the central fountain in Chicago's Central Park, Samuel Occitan plucked the strings, and the prelude to the new song "Evil" sounded, leading everyone into the dark forest they woven.
In the ethereal and deep singing, what is evoked is not sadness, but complete enthusiasm.
Hell's songs are so unbelievably magical.
I don't know who started it, books and scarves were thrown into the sky, lovers hugged and kissed each other, and young boys danced with loud whistles.They are all young and energetic future pillars, and they all have a fire in their hearts before they really step into the society.
Yu Chanluo and Qian San looked at each other and joined the carnival together.She took off his expensive down jacket while he was not looking, and neatly turned up on the stage in only a black turtleneck sweater, and said something to Occitan.The handsome Australian smiled and lent her his guitar.
A slender girl with long hair reaching her waist, sitting on the vocal chair in the cold winter wind, with one leg bent, one side of her long hair behind her ear, her skin so white that it glows, and the other leg stretched casually, her gestures are counted Inexhaustibly chic and handsome, showing his sharpness.
She smiled brightly, the corners of her mouth curled up, and her smile was full of aggression. This kind of Yu Chanluo was something Qian Sanyi had never seen before, and it was truly shockingly beautiful.
She is Jiangzhou Luoshen, a snowy flower blooming in Chicago, and the girl he loves all his life.
At night, when the lights came on, the people from the two schools who had been crazy all day ended their dinner and returned to their respective dormitories.
of course there are exceptions.
Yu Chanluo has a separate residence in San Caton, and Qian Sanyi often visits her when she is not in class, so she is very familiar with her.
The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were completely opened, and the bright and colorful world outside was reflected in the small bedroom, and it was even reflected in Qian Sanyi's eyes.He sent the sleepy Yu Chanluo back to the bedroom as usual, said goodnight to each other, and then he should leave.But today, for some reason, maybe because of Yu Chanluo's amazing song, he was reluctant to leave like this.
The dimly lit room carried silent hints, and the atmosphere gradually became more charming.Yu Chanluo lay on her back on the bed, her long hair spread out, even though she had cut it several times, it still grew to her waist again.She looked sleepily at Qian Sanyi, who was covering her under her body, and pressed it against him and kissed his lips.
Things got out of hand.
On an ordinary early morning in winter, the entire city of Chicago was still in deep sleep. There were only pedestrians and vehicles in twos and threes on the street, and snowflakes fell silently on the asphalt road.
Feeling the coldness on the tip of her nose, Yu Chanluo under the brown velvet hat raised her head, revealing her beautiful face.She watched the rootless flowers fluttering and falling in the gray sky, her beautiful eyes were gradually stained with a smile.
She was wearing a long white down jacket and a scarf. She was tightly wrapped up, making the face between the brim of the hat and the scarf extremely small.The fleece black pants are paired with khaki Martin boots, and the sides of the boots are also sewn with a circle of fluff, which matches the hat.
She is tall at 172. Although this figure is nothing in foreign countries, it can't stand her good proportions and good temperament. She doesn't need to dress up, just standing there is an eye-catching existence.
In just a few minutes, there were already young guys who wanted to strike up a conversation. Unexpectedly, the girl who was looking up at the winter scenery suddenly looked at the bakery across the street and smiled unconsciously.
I saw a tall and slender young man walking out of it. He was dressed exactly like her except for the difference between male and female styles. His appearance was extremely handsome.
Qian Sanyi opened the umbrella with his right hand, and carried a bag of sandwiches in his left hand. He stood around the intersection to make sure there was no traffic, then trotted to Yu Chanluo's side, covered her under the umbrella and held her in his arms, and said somewhat reproachfully: "It's snowing Why are you still standing in the middle of the road, what should you do if you catch a cold?" He said and closed the scarf for her.
Yu Chanluo simply stretched out her arms to wrap around his thin waist, leaning against his body like a boneless one, absorbing his warm body temperature.
There is no doubt that the dignified Jiangzhou Luoshen is just acting like a baby.
Qian Sanyi lowered his head helplessly, rubbed her hair and said, "Okay, okay, I won't talk about you anymore. You haven't had breakfast yet, it will be cold later."
Yu Chanluo smiled triumphantly after hearing this, obediently let go of Qian Sanyi and took the sandwich in his hand instead, took a bite out of a meat floss stuffed one, and asked him: "What program is Brother Yi preparing, can you reveal it in advance?" one time?"
"No, yes." Qian Sanyi resolutely vetoed, her warm palm blocked her overly bright eyes, and raised her eyebrows, "Don't you also keep a secret from me?"
"It's a surprise." Yu Chanluo took his arm. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a pair of classmates riding a bicycle at high speed. When he saw them, he slowed down. The Spaniard whistled at Yu Chanluo.
Qian Sanyi recognized that it was someone from Yu Chanluo's same lineage, snorted coldly, found Yu Chanluo's hand and interlocked her fingers, and shook it as if declaring sovereignty.
Yu Chanluo laughed out loud, said hello to her classmates, turned her head to look at Qian Sanyi, tilted her head and said with a smile: "Brother Yi, why are you so naive, huh? I only like you, and you can run away with others No."
"But I want them to know that your heart belongs to me, before, now, and for the future. So don't think about it, they are impossible." Qian Sanyi felt a little resentful.He and Yu Chan are in the same city but different schools, just like in Jiangzhou.At that time, he often missed her, not to mention that she is his girlfriend now.
The girl he had waited for three years to catch up with, even though he knew she couldn't fall in love with others, he felt very uncomfortable when he thought of her being stared at by so many tigers and wolves around her.
Yu Chanluo naturally understood Brother Yi's awkwardness, so he could only comfort him by saying, "We'll be graduating next year, and we can all go home."
"I know." Qian Sanyi sighed, bending over to touch her forehead, "Although it's very selfish, I always think that it's better if you're not so good."
Hearing the resentment in his tone, Yu Chan rolled her eyes and said, "If I'm not good enough, I won't meet you. Even if I'm lucky enough to be not good enough to meet such a good Qian Sanyi, I will definitely become Good enough to allow myself to stand with you."
They are timeless emotional partners, evenly matched, and go on the journey together.
Qian Sanyi dazed for a moment, and in a blink of an eye they had arrived at Chicago Central Park, where San Caton and the University of Chicago decided to jointly hold the Lawn Music Festival.
In order to get a good seat, Yu Chanluo made an appointment with him early in the morning, unexpectedly there were many people who came earlier than them.
"Ah, the seat in the front row is about to disappear!" Yu Chanluo hurriedly pulled Qian Sanyi into a run, but San Caton invited her favorite band Hell!
Qian Sanyi was dragged by her and ran for several meters before recovering. Thinking that this girl was really getting better at talking, he carried her on his back and ran quickly, grabbing the last two seats in the front row.Yu Chanluo happily kissed him, and blushed when he wanted to kiss him back.
Oops, I forgot that there are so many people here in a moment of excitement.Yu Chanluo was half annoyed and half shy.
Qian Sanyi looked at her flushed face and smiled shamelessly, hugged her before Yu Chanluo felt even more embarrassed, and let her bury her in his arms to calm down.
"Luo Shen talked about love just now, are you shy now?" Qian Sanyi suppressed a smile.
Yu Chanluo pinched his waist.
Hell was originally a student group that became popular at the Lawn Music Festival. Now it is gaining momentum and has won several prestigious music awards.
Lead singer Samuel Occitan's voice is like a godsend, with a deep voice full of ethereal and wandering magnetism, with a pair of melancholy and passionate purple eyes, deep facial features, and extremely charming.
Frank Udell, a drummer and lyricist, has dyed his red hair and has three holes in his left ear. His rhythm is super strong and dynamic, but the words he makes are completely different from the impression he gives to others.
——more mysterious than the abyss, more scorching than the flame. Hell's songs resonate with the soul, and my heart trembles every moment because of their whispers.
This is the most widely circulated and most approved sentence in the evaluation of Hell on Twitter and Youtube. Even the members of the Hell band are also admiring this praise.
"The person who said that is like a confidant to me," Udall said in an interview.
The microphone was passed to Occitan, and he said in that charming voice: "I hope we will be lucky enough to meet each other."
Before Yu Chanluo in front of the TV could scream, Occitan's face disappeared from the screen.
Warm on his back, Qian Sanyi threw away the remote control panel, gritted his teeth and said, "They don't even think about it."
But unfortunately, Yu Chanluo posted that tweet with a tuba account, and her account instantly became popular.
The next day when Yu Chan landed at school, she was surrounded by a large number of envious eyes, and the girls she had a good relationship with all came to beg her to bring them the autographs of Occitan and Udel.
Yu Chanluo refused all requests dumbfounded, saying she would not go.After shocking everyone, she unhurriedly explained the reason: "Because I have someone more important to accompany me, even for a second, I don't want to share it with others."
In front of the central fountain in Chicago's Central Park, Samuel Occitan plucked the strings, and the prelude to the new song "Evil" sounded, leading everyone into the dark forest they woven.
In the ethereal and deep singing, what is evoked is not sadness, but complete enthusiasm.
Hell's songs are so unbelievably magical.
I don't know who started it, books and scarves were thrown into the sky, lovers hugged and kissed each other, and young boys danced with loud whistles.They are all young and energetic future pillars, and they all have a fire in their hearts before they really step into the society.
Yu Chanluo and Qian San looked at each other and joined the carnival together.She took off his expensive down jacket while he was not looking, and neatly turned up on the stage in only a black turtleneck sweater, and said something to Occitan.The handsome Australian smiled and lent her his guitar.
A slender girl with long hair reaching her waist, sitting on the vocal chair in the cold winter wind, with one leg bent, one side of her long hair behind her ear, her skin so white that it glows, and the other leg stretched casually, her gestures are counted Inexhaustibly chic and handsome, showing his sharpness.
She smiled brightly, the corners of her mouth curled up, and her smile was full of aggression. This kind of Yu Chanluo was something Qian Sanyi had never seen before, and it was truly shockingly beautiful.
She is Jiangzhou Luoshen, a snowy flower blooming in Chicago, and the girl he loves all his life.
At night, when the lights came on, the people from the two schools who had been crazy all day ended their dinner and returned to their respective dormitories.
of course there are exceptions.
Yu Chanluo has a separate residence in San Caton, and Qian Sanyi often visits her when she is not in class, so she is very familiar with her.
The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were completely opened, and the bright and colorful world outside was reflected in the small bedroom, and it was even reflected in Qian Sanyi's eyes.He sent the sleepy Yu Chanluo back to the bedroom as usual, said goodnight to each other, and then he should leave.But today, for some reason, maybe because of Yu Chanluo's amazing song, he was reluctant to leave like this.
The dimly lit room carried silent hints, and the atmosphere gradually became more charming.Yu Chanluo lay on her back on the bed, her long hair spread out, even though she had cut it several times, it still grew to her waist again.She looked sleepily at Qian Sanyi, who was covering her under her body, and pressed it against him and kissed his lips.
Things got out of hand.
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