a delicate flower

Fortunately, Ailang has been busy with club general elections and departmental recruitment recently, so he doesn't have time to immerse himself in the entanglement of the news that his juniors won't come back and won't call the emperor.

The new semester has just started, and all kinds of complicated and trivial matters are coming one after another.

The school-level club that AI Lang belongs to is the most well-known large club in the whole school. His title in the club's WeChat group has become "@令Mo部长-AI Lang", and the Ministry of Rites and Models that he took over is a popular department that has attracted much attention. Gathering handsome men and beauties from all colleges and universities in the school, they are active on the stage and in various activities, and naturally become the focus of the whole school.

In the week before the National Day, there was a party performance to welcome the National Day, and the model catwalk show of the Ritual Model Department appeared as the finale;

In the week after the National Day, I have to set up a stall to distribute registration forms, and take turns to be on duty with the department officers during the day.

Ai Lang was very busy, and the recruiting interview for the club was held on Saturday night as scheduled.

That afternoon, at six o'clock sharp.

The classroom borrowed to interview freshmen has also been set up. Ai Lang is too tired to talk. Just after eating his box lunch, he nestles in the corner with his back against the wall, stretches his long legs on the chair, and quietly plays with the ring water machine.

This is a game console with a sense of age, but Ellen doesn't use it for nostalgia, but mainly for decompression.

There are two control buttons on the left and right sides of the water machine. In the middle is an interface filled with water. You can see small colored circles scattered all over the place inside, and two pointers parallel to the interface and fixed in the middle.

The way to play is to manipulate the two buttons to make the lower left and right corners of the water machine spray air, and the air spray can bounce scattered small circles. If all the circles are placed on the pointer in the middle, the game will be considered a victory.

In short, this game is boring, but it makes the obsessive-compulsive disorder addictive.

Xing Lu leaned next to Ai Lang and watched for a long time, and wanted to borrow from Ai Lang to play, but was ruthlessly rejected three times.

Xing Lu gave Ai Lang a blank look with resentment, turned around and sat with her back to Ai Lang, and turned to look at the boy next door.The three of Xing Lu sat in the corner, and there was no one else listening to gossip, so Xing Lu said without any scruples: "Wuli lied, I heard that you have a new boyfriend?"

The boy is fair and clean, with a soft maroon pot head, and he smiles very shyly.His name is Ma Pian, and he is also Xing Lu's gay honey. Xing Lu also gave him a super cute nickname, "Ma Liaocha".

Ma Pian was flipping through the collection of interviewer's questions compiled and printed out by the officers, and raised her head to look at Xing Lu when she heard what Xing Lu said.Ma Pian had a milk tea straw in his mouth, and two shy dimples were slightly exposed at the corners of his mouth. His smile was sweeter than milk tea, and he replied, "Well, it's Lin Yu, who majored in automation, do you know him?"

His voice was soft, soft and gentle.

Xing Lu frowned when she heard that: "I've heard of him. He drives an A8 to school. He's handsome, but he can be both male and female, and he's very diligent in changing partners."

All in all, this man has the scumbag label of "Playboy" on his forehead.

Ma Pian smiled, and didn't care much about Xing Lu's evaluation. His gentle and soft appearance caused Xing Lu's maternal love to flood, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "I am different from others."

Xing Lu shrugged her shoulders: "You are indeed different. If you are dumped by a scumbag, you won't cry, make trouble, and hang yourself. You will be cheated soon."

Ma Pian just smiled.

Xing Lu stretched out her hand and pinched Ma Pian's fair cheek, feeling distressed and distressed: "You have really lived up to the name 'cheating', why are you always being fooled by foolish fufu!"

Ma Pian's predecessors all have common characteristics: they are all tall, rich and handsome, and they are all scumbags.

Ma Pian has suffered a few times, but he can't gain wisdom. He just likes this kind of money. When others wave to him, he just runs over by himself. An alley goes to the dark, and he can't stop him no matter what. hold him.

Ailang interjected and said: "His name is correct, Ma (bei) Pian, omitting the passive voice."

Ma Pian was teased by AI Lang and did not refute.

Xing Lu is eager to protect the cub but has no words to refute: "From another perspective, cheating is also changing partners frequently."

This consolation can be said to be very sad.

Xing Lu shook her legs uncomfortably, biting the milk tea straw, turned her head and glanced at the ferrule water machine in Ailang's hand, and complained with resentment: "I think the ferrule water machine should be renamed slag Male game, you see, 1 will always be there, there is no need to take the initiative at all. As for 0, you have to rely on your own efforts to jump up and down. Shouldn't ask for it."

"..."

Ma Pian coughed lightly, and suppressed a smile.

And Ai Lang couldn't tell whether Xing Lu was expressing his dissatisfaction with Ma Pian by mocking the scumbag, or whether he had a problem with him playing with the water machine.

After a while, the freshmen who came for the interview arrived one after another. They submitted the registration form in the order of first come, first come, and then the staff led them to the preparation room for a short rest and preparation.At seven o'clock, the interview officially started. Three preliminary tests will be held in one classroom at the same time, and three interviewers will interview a new student at the same time.

The short break is over soon.

Ai Lang and Xing Lu are the head and deputy head of the Ritual Model Department respectively, while Ma Pian is the head of the Performing Arts Department.

Ai Lang was very satisfied with the interviews in his department at first, and it was exhausting, but the interviews in the etiquette department were equivalent to the beauty awards. The freshmen who came to the interviews were all handsome men and beautiful women. .

however--

Ai Lang had just finished interviewing a junior student's vacancy. Xing Lu came in to change shifts with the girl next to Ai Lang. When she was standing by the side and waiting for the girl to pack her things, she casually said a gossip to Ai Lang: "Liang Yue, by the way, I just saw That handsome junior from before, he seems to be going to interview the performing arts department next door, and it will be his turn soon."

Ai Lang lowered his head and typed the score sheet not paying attention: "Who is it?"

Xing Lu picked up a pile of marked grade sheets on the side and looked through them, and said, "Just the handsome junior I met at the delivery center when school started, and he also received a funny spoof delivery."

"..."

Ailang's pen stopped, and then he wrote down the first line of scores as if nothing had happened.

Xing Lu didn't pay attention. She turned her head and chatted and laughed with the classmate who was changing shifts next to her. When she turned around, she saw Ai Lang standing up before the girl who was changing shifts: "You interview for me for a while, and I'll go to the bathroom."

Xing Lu had no doubts: "Oh."

The interview for the etiquette department is in classroom Q201, and the interview for the performing arts department is in classroom Q203. They will also pass by on the way to the toilet.

When Ai Lang walked to Q203, he greeted the person in charge of leading the new students at the door of the classroom, and looked into the classroom naturally to find the figure of the student——Ai Lang laughed at himself if the student hadn't read Ai Lang's news But if he didn't reply, he probably wouldn't care so much about his junior.

The boy in charge of reporting said with a smile: "Ai Lang, are you here to find your husband? He has class tonight and can't come."

Ai Lang and a boy from the acting department once guest-starred in a same-sex couple in a short film, so people always make jokes about this.

Ellen was so annoyed by this that he didn't bother to explain.

Just at this time, a senior sister passed by with a stack of forms, and when she saw Ai Lang, she said, "Ai Lang, it's just right that you are here, this one is for your ceremony department."

She sent Ai Lang a form, took another and put it on the sign-in table, and said, "You will give it to Ma Pian later."

The boy nodded: "OK."

As soon as the senior sister walked away, Ai Lang picked up the form on the table and said, "I'll take it in and give it to Ma Pian."

"Row."

Ailang's sudden appearance caught the attention of several people at the interview site. Zhuang Lin, who was sitting facing the three interviewers, also looked up at him in surprise, his eyes met, just like the one they met at the express center that day——

The junior was still surprised when he saw Ai Lang today, but this time it was Ai Lang who smiled back at him.

Fortunately, the junior has just finished answering the regular questions, so Ai Lang's appearance will not make the junior stuck.

Ailang pulled up a chair and sat next to Ma Pian, and handed the form distributed by the senior to Ma Pian, just in time to see the registration form in Ma Pian's hand, and saw two words written on the horizontal bar behind the name: Zhuang Pro.

The characters are like the person, and the handwriting is neat and handsome.

At this time, the classmate next door turned to Ma Pian and asked, "Is there any question you want to ask? How about letting him show off his talents?"

Ma Pian nodded, looked at the junior in front of her, and asked gently: "Did you bring a talent show today? Or you can choose to let us give you a scene on the spot for an impromptu performance."

The junior said without hesitation: "I choose improvisation."

He looked at Ma Pian when he was talking, and after answering the question, he had to look away, and then his gaze inadvertently slid to Ai Lang next to Ma Pian.

The interviewer took out a few cards from a stack of hard cards with keywords written on them for questioning, and randomly pulled out a small card named "Rainy Night".

I only heard Ai Lang say to Ma Pian: "Let me come up with a question~"

"..."

Ma Pian asked uncertainly, "What question do you want to ask..."

There are two stacks of cards on the table, representing "background" and "event".Ellen turned out a card from another stack, with two words printed on it - farewell.

Rainy night, parting.

Under the distrustful eyes of the three interviewers, AI Lang got up and walked to Zhuang Lin.Zhuang Lin then stood up, half a head taller than Ai Lang who was 1.7 meters eight.

"Senior."

Zhuang Lin's eyes were bright, and his voice was clearly smiling.

Ai Lang raised his chin slightly, with a smile in his eyes, and said to him, "I'll play with you."

Zhuang Lin replied softly, "Okay."

Ellen curled his lips and said, "Assuming we are lovers—it's just an assumption. We are now trapped under the stands of the playground by heavy rain. I propose to break up with you for various reasons, and I will say my final farewell here."

"..."

The scene Ailang associates with the words "rainy night" and "separation" is nothing new, and it is a scene that most people would associate with, but when he said it from Ailang's mouth, it was like he was plotting to take over his junior. It seems cheap.

Before Zhuang Lin expressed his position, the interviewers present couldn't help getting up and shouting at others. They tried their best to maintain their final demeanor and reason, and said with a smile: "Ai Lang, you are enough, don't make it difficult for the junior."

Hearing this, Ailang blinked at Zhuang Lin innocently, and asked very understandingly: "Is it too difficult?"

Zhuang Lin shook his head with a smile, and was trying to interpret the scene that Ai Lang had just set up: "It means that although the senior broke up with me, you still love me, right?"

Ellen nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

Zhuang Lin nodded, and said to Ai Lang: "Senior, can you assume that I brought an umbrella? This will not affect the plot of 'Trapped in the Rain'. After all, it's not that we can't go, it's just that the senior doesn't want to go with me .”

Ai Lang tilted his head and replied, "Yes."

With Ai Lang's permission, Zhuang Lin took out a lollipop from his pocket, and as the corner of his lips curved, a small dimple appeared faintly on his right cheek, and he explained to Ai Lang: "This is an 'umbrella'. "

Ailang's eyes fell on the dimples on his lips, and he realized that the dimples on his junior's face were asymmetrical, and the shallow dimples were just right on the corner of his lips. There were too many pairs, but a single one was just right. It adds a bit of sweet childishness to this face without being feminine.

The younger brother's attitude towards him once again made Ailang believe in his own charm, and he became more and more curious about why the younger brother didn't reply to his message about not letting himself go.

"It's time to start—"

The harassment in AI Lang's head was interrupted by Ma Pian in time.

Ailang turned his back to Zhuang Lin, faced the interviewer, and carried out "cold violence" against Zhuang Lin who was behind him.

The interview team focused on Zhuang Lin alone, and saw Zhuang Lin holding the "umbrella" tightly in his hand, standing beside Ai Lang like a child who had done something wrong.He had already entered the state, with a sad expression and a weak smile, as if he was alone in the torrential rain and was helpless.

"Senior..."

His voice was deep, and he was dragged with difficulty by sadness.

The protracted sound leaves a blank space, exaggerating the sad atmosphere and pushing the audience's emotions to a low point.In fact, Zhuang Lin was just buying himself time to make up lines.

"I know you hate being forced..."

"I've always listened to you obediently, but I can't do it today..."

"I will listen to you for other things. Let's not break up, shall we?"

The junior's voice was nasal, like a voice after a cold, or a hoarse voice after crying.

Ellen didn't answer.

Zhuang Lin's little movement of clenching the "umbrella" revealed his uneasiness. He stepped forward, reached out to hold Ai Lang's hand, but suddenly hesitated, only dared to hook Ai Lang's little finger, and coaxed softly : "Senior, don't be angry with me, okay? I'll send you back to the dormitory..."

Ailang curled his fingers and subconsciously shook off Zhuang Lin: "Don't touch me!"

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point again, and there was a dead silence around.

After Zhuang Lin was rejected, he stood there helplessly, his Adam's apple rolled, his eyes dodged, and he wanted to look at Ai Lang more, but he was afraid that the other party would be disgusted.

Zhuang Lin asked softly, "Can't you stay with the senior anymore?"

No one answered him.

quite a while.

Zhuang Lin twitched the corners of his mouth, and his smile became very labored. He smiled and even shed tears.

The place was silent.

Ai Lang stared blankly at Zhuang Lin, who was smiling and weeping in front of him, the softness in his heart was suddenly vulnerable, he wanted to help Zhuang Lin wipe away his tears, but before he moved, Zhuang Lin had already raised the back of his hand to wipe away the tears up.

I thought the small scene would end here, but Zhuang Lin took a deep breath and walked up to Ai Lang pretending to be nonchalant.

This time he took Ai Lang's hand directly, put the "umbrella" in Ai Lang's hand before Ai Lang shook his hand, and then let go of his hand.

Zhuang Lin took a step back, his eyes became more and more crystal clear after crying, he said to Ai Lang: "When you return to the dormitory, remember to drink a cup of warm water to warm up first, don't catch a cold..."

The bite of every word he spoke was pleasant, and every look in his eyes was full of warmth, but every time there was a bit of tenderness and affection in these words, there would be double heartbreak and heart-piercing.

When the voice fell, Zhuang Lin turned and walked into the "rain curtain" where the interviewer was.

The "umbrella" retained the residual warmth of Zhuang Lin's palm, lying in Ai Lang's palm.

Applause broke out.

Zhuang Lin pulled away from the sadness and helplessness in a second, and his performance was highly affirmed by the audience. Even if the interview time was delayed, no interviewer was willing to stop.In fact, as long as Zhuang Lin directly demonstrates the ability to "cry in a second", he can directly book the pass quota for the final re-examination.

After Zhuang Lin thanked the interview team for their praise, he did not forget to express his gratitude to Ai Lang: "Thank you senior for playing with me, I didn't give you goosebumps, did I?"

Ellen shook his head slowly and said, "No." Then he couldn't help but ask, "Have you studied acting?"

Zhuang Linwei paused imperceptibly, then put on a smile again: "I haven't studied it, I'm just interested in acting."

Ailang smiled and praised him: "You acted really well."

The next interviewer has already come in, and he sits on the chair that the junior has just sat on, and a new round of interviews begins.Zhuang Lin left the classroom first, and Ai Lang stood aside, his fisted palm was suddenly hit by a hard object, Ai Lang recovered a little, looked down, and saw the lollipop that the student used to replace the umbrella was still lying on the ground in his palm.

As soon as Ai Lang's mind became active, he walked straight out of the classroom.He stood in the middle of the corridor and looked left and right. Fortunately, after the disappointment of looking to the right at the first glance, he looked at the corridor to the left for the second time and saw Zhuang Lin standing alone in the corridor with his head down, playing with his mobile phone.

AI Lang walked towards Zhuang Lin without hesitation, raised his hand and patted his shoulder lightly.

"Hey."

Zhuang Lin looked back in a daze, and when he saw Ai Lang, the corners of his lips rose automatically: "Senior."

Ailang stood in front of him, spread out his palms that he had held tightly all the way, and said softly: "You left this behind."

I saw a lollipop lying obediently in Ai Lang's hand.

Zhuang Lin smiled when he saw it: "It's not that I forgot, I gave this to the senior."

Ai Lang bent his mouth: "Oh, did you give me a lollipop when we first met?"

Zhuang Lin was completely unaware of Ai Lang's hint, and said a little embarrassedly: "Uh, this is actually a bribe to the interviewer. The senior may be more impressed with me because of this, so I can be more confident in passing the interview."

Ai Lang deepened his smile: "Oh... Then it seems that I am being sentimental?"

There was something in Ai Lang's words, but the conversation between the two was suddenly interrupted, and someone called Zhuang Lin's name.The two followed the prestige and saw two boys standing at the stairs not far away waving to Zhuang Lin: "Hey! I'm going back."

Zhuang Lin responded, looked back at Ai Lang, and said, "Then, senior, I'll go first."

"Ah."

Before leaving, Zhuang Lin hesitated a little, took out two lollipops from his pocket, handed them to Ailang, and said shyly, "This candy is really delicious, here it is for you."

Ailang's eyes fell on his dry pockets and froze for a while, guessing that the junior had taken out all the candies and gave them to him.

Ai Lang reached out to take the candy, and just by looking at the smile of his junior, he knew that the candy was very sweet.

All of a sudden, Ai Lang wondered, the night when the junior read his message of "Bu Lu Di" and didn't reply, would it be that he fell down on the bed and rolled around red-faced, but didn't know how to reply him?

Also, with this handsome face that can call the wind and call the chrysanthemum, and the man can fight in the North, he still buys a manual anal-mouth dual-use masturbation cup in the online store to be self-sufficient. I can't tell the difference between oil-based lubricants, and it looks like it's the first time I've come into contact with new things. Thinking about it this way, my junior is so innocent and cute.

The picture made up by the brain is very cute, and Ai Lang's mood is also a little bit happier.

Zhuang Lin: "Goodbye."

Zhuang Lin turned to leave, but was grabbed by the hem of his clothes again.

"and many more……"

Zhuang Lin turned around suspiciously, and saw Ai Lang holding the three lollipops, and smiled at him: "Your bribe worked, but I'm not the person in charge of the performing arts department, if you are interested in the etiquette department ,or……"

Pausing for a while, omitting the second half of the sentence "or you are interested in me", he threw a wink at Zhuang Lin ambiguously, glanced at his thin lips, and said:

"I can open the back door for you~"

Zhuang Lin stared at him blankly.

Ai Lang noticed that Zhuang Lin's ears were burning red again.

The author has something to say: *Zhuang Lin's name: Pretending to be obedient and purely pretending to be stupid, so he was named "Pretend to be Zero". This person is especially good at pretending and acting.

* Ellen's name: "Ai Lang", Over.