silent you

Gu Xia walked aimlessly on the quiet avenue of the campus with blank eyes.

In the lonely night, as cool as water, street lamps are lined up along the road, standing upright silently, with a crescent moon in the sky, which is incomprehensible.

His pace became slower and slower until he stopped in the middle of the road.

Not far from the right is the senior high school teaching building. Even during the art performance, many classrooms are racing against time to turn on the lights.

On the left is the artificial lake built by the school, which draws running water from outside the school to create a beautiful scene. Weeping willows by the lake float leisurely in the wind.

The zigzag covered bridge is firmly erected on the deep green water, and there is a small pavilion in the center of the lake, with golden and bright eaves flowing beautifully.

The light on both sides of the road was pale, unable to illuminate the darkness deep in the lake, even the appearance of the pavilion in the center of the lake became indistinct, and the scenery on the other side was even more blurred, hidden in the dark night.

It is said that the alligator, a national first-class protected animal, once appeared in this lake. I don't know if it is true or not, which adds a bit of danger and mystery.

Gu Xia lifted his footsteps and walked slowly towards the Huxin Pavilion.

The cold waves of the water undulated under his feet, and his slightly confused thoughts and restless mood calmed down miraculously.

It's nothing, but the confession was rejected.

He stood under the corner of the eaves of the pavilion, looking calmly at the dark water not far away, with soft and clean lines on his profile.

His black and soft hair was blown a little messy by the wind, hanging down on his thin eyelids, his eyes were clear and quiet.

Jiang Pei is so smart, how could he not know what he meant.

True or false, false or true, he used the game to show his heart, he refused to act on the occasion, pretending to be confused, and tactfully refused.

Gu Xia quietly closed her eyes, and suddenly remembered something.

Senior high school students are generally under a lot of pressure, but he and Jiang Pei are the same as before. There are competitions, studies, exams, self-study for 10 minutes after class at night, and going out for a walk together.

Jiang Pei didn't talk most of the time, but he didn't want to "talk". The two walked side by side in a calm and leisurely atmosphere without any embarrassment.

They often come to this pavilion that is rarely visited at night.

He often stands on the edge of the railing, doing double exercises, stretching his muscles and bones, moving left and right, lifting his legs and kicking his feet at will.

Jiang Pei stood two steps behind him with his chest folded, his face was calm and stern, he said nothing, and occasionally glanced at him.

Once he was blown too comfortably by the soft and warm night wind, before he could move his body, he stood up and stretched vigorously, with a lazy and comfortable posture and an expression full of enjoyment.

As a result, extreme joy turned into sadness, and when he withdrew his hand, he accidentally flashed his waist.

He said "Ouch" silently, tilted his body to the side, covered his waist, frowned, and rubbed calmly, his eyes were full of resentment.

Jiang Pei obviously didn't look at him, but he still noticed it, tilted his head slightly, and said lazily: "Show your waist?"

Gu Xia puffed his mouth and refused to admit it.

Jiang Pei laughed at him: "If you have a bad waist, don't twist around."

Gu Xia poked at him unconvinced, saying that it was purely an accident.

Jiang Pei snorted coldly, his voice was low, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Forget it, with your weak constitution, there is nothing unexpected."

Usually, a 1000-meter test in physical education class seemed to kill him. After running the whole way, his face was absolutely pale, his limbs were limp, and his breathing was not smooth, so he didn't expect anything.

Gu Xia saw what was going on in his mind, and explained with gestures with both hands.

He didn't do that every time he finished running, but it was like everyone was rushing to reincarnate during the kilometer test, and he didn't spare any effort, so he had to run desperately to keep from falling behind.

At the same time, I secretly poked and added in my heart, not every boy is like you, with amazing physical strength, and he will run first casually.

Jiang Pei thought about it carefully, and still had no impression of what he said, only remembered that the fight seemed to be quite fierce afterwards, but it was not comparable to the level of the school sports meeting.

This is not to blame for Jiang Pei. After all, he takes the lead in every test, running at the front, and there is still more than half a circle away from No. 2. Only at the school sports meeting, he will pay attention to the opponent's situation.

However, although he was the first to reach the finish line every time, he was also one of the last to return to the classroom.

There is also a soft, silent Guxia hanging on her body.

Gu Xia poked at his waist resentfully, as if she wanted to make him flinch too, but her clear and clear eyes were full of envy.

Jiang Pei seemed to be smiling, not dodging or avoiding, standing as firmly as Mount Tai, stretching out his hand to rub his waist casually and naturally, the scorching temperature of his palm penetrated through Gu Xia's school uniform and directly burned his heart.

Gu Xia slowly opened his eyes, stood in the cold night wind, and thought for a moment, jumping from here would be a hundred and one, but he hasn't caught up with Jiang Pei yet, how could he just give up.

His eyes gradually became gentle and firm.

Jiang Pei was the most difficult permutation and combination, the most difficult chemical equation to realize, the most difficult physical phenomenon to judge the principle of, and the most complex and changeable biological puzzle in his youth.

But it is also the direction of his heart, and he has a soft spot.

Jiang Pei, Jiang Pei.

He said in his heart.

I like you.

Now that you heard it.

I will not admit defeat.

It's a pity that Gu Xia didn't know at this time.

Some things cannot be achieved without admitting defeat.

The more eager the expectation, the more it backfires.

He and Jiang Pei are no exception.

Gu Xia walked to the door of the classroom, only to find that the door was not open, and couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded - all the people in his class went to the performance, and the keys he kept were put in the school uniform jacket.

As for the coat—it was a little hot in the auditorium, he took off his coat not long after he entered, and kept it on the seat. He didn't even think about it when he left, and only now did he realize that he ran out wearing a shirt and a sweater.

It happened that a gust of cold wind blew by, Gu Xia couldn't help shivering, his nose was itchy, and immediately sneezed one after another.

I will definitely catch a cold tomorrow.

Gu Xia shrugged her shoulders and folded her arms and ran quickly to the auditorium.

As soon as he stepped on the first step, he suddenly felt something. Looking up, he saw a person standing on the high steps far away.

The man was tall and straight, his face was blurry, and there was something unclear in shape on his arm, and he seemed to be looking at him.

Gu Xia's heart trembled violently, and her upward steps paused.

Then he took two steps in three steps, rushing through the thirty or forty steps like the wind, barely stopping in front of that person.

Gu Xia raised his head, panted lightly, his eyes were bright with joy, like a clear spring, staring at him firmly.

Jiang Pei.

He said loudly in his heart.

Jiang Pei lowered his head and stared at him. His cold outline was softened by the night. Without saying a word, he handed him the school uniform jacket in his hand.

Gu Xia didn't answer, curled the corners of her lips, smiled brightly, and gestured happily - are you here to find me?

Jiang Pei paused for a moment, did not answer, stretched out his hands, put the clothes on him directly, and said calmly: "Put on well."

Gu Xia hugged the coat tightly with both hands, and sneezed very appropriately.

But I don't care about it.

He just looked at Jiang Pei helplessly, hoping for an answer from him.

There was no emotion in Jiang Pei's voice, but his tone changed slightly, which seemed to be aggravated.

He said, "Gu Xia, put on your clothes."

Gu Xia had no choice but to look back reluctantly, put on the clothes obediently, zip it up, and shrank her neck subconsciously into the collar.

Jiang Pei turned around and walked towards the auditorium.

Gu Xia quickly caught up and entered the door with him.

Walking in the deserted and slightly empty hall, with the bright and soft lights above their heads covering the two of them, Gu Xia was finally able to look at Jiang Pei's current appearance presumptuously and carefully.

He obviously put on stage makeup suitable for going on stage, but he didn't see any greasy or inconsistent appearance. He looked a little whiter than usual, and his handsome and profound outline was still clear and distinct.

If there is any difference, it is probably that his extremely handsome appearance has a sense of oppression, but at this time there is a little more handsomeness with red lips and white teeth.

Gu Xia couldn't help laughing, touched his fingertips that were blown cold by the wind to the fingers hanging by his side, and signaled Jiang Pei that he had something to say.

Jiang Pei didn't look at him, but stopped, looked ahead calmly with deep eyes, and said to him, "You go in first."

Gu Xia stopped unconsciously, followed his line of sight with a puzzled face.

I saw a tall and slender lady standing at the entrance of the auditorium. Behind her was a stage with infinite lights. Nearby were students standing up and cheering. She held a small and delicate lady's handbag in her hand. Somewhat reluctantly.

Gu Xia suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

He had never seen this lady before, but he felt unexpectedly familiar.

Jiang Pei who was standing beside him spoke calmly.

he yelled, mom.

really.

Gu Xia lowered her eyelids, and was about to quietly go around Jiang Pei's mother, but when she passed her, she stopped her.

Jiang's mother's face was a little pale, she tilted her head to smile at him, tried her best to pretend to be calm and said to Jiang Pei: "Pei Pei, is this your classmate?"

There was an uncontrollable tremor in the soft voice.

Gu Xia stopped silently, and looked quietly at Jiang Pei behind him.

Due to social etiquette, he couldn't move forward, but Jiang's mother didn't ask him this question, and he couldn't introduce himself, so he could only expect Jiang Pei to speak out and answer for him.

There are some doubts in my heart.

Even if he likes Jiang Pei, Jiang Pei has no feelings for him. He didn't have time to do anything just now, and he didn't even say a word. Mother Jiang should not have seen anything.

But this reaction...it doesn't look like he doesn't know anything.

Gu Xia and Jiang's mother stared at Jiang Pei at the same time, Jiang Pei's face remained unchanged, and he let out a casual "hmm".

Gu Xia breathed a sigh of relief, politely bowed to Mother Jiang, with a gentle and apologetic smile on her face, then raised her feet again, walked into the auditorium calmly and calmly.

It wasn't until he returned to his seat that his heart beat wildly like a counterattack, and his back was covered in cold sweat at some point.

He murmured "what the hell" silently, resisted the urge to turn around and look back, raised his head, and forced himself to devote himself fully to watching the performance on the stage.

It happened to be the last program of the cultural performance.

The stage play created and arranged by the key class of liberal arts.

At first, Gu Xia just wanted to divert his attention, watching and watching, but gradually entered a state of complete ecstasy.

The brilliant and changing lights of the stage hit his motionless face, reflecting a pair of bright eyes.

It is not decided by lottery, but it is specially used as the finale show, with a huge momentum and a large number of participants.

The scenes that are constantly switching are selected from the usual scenes of students in class life. Most of the lines are based on the contents of the language books, and at the same time, they absorb new expressions and cute passages on the Internet.

Where it should be sensational, where it should be funny, where it should be funny, with a full range of abusive points, without intentional pretentiousness, the whole process is seamlessly connected.

It not only pays homage to youth, bids farewell to the past, but also looks forward to the future. It can be said to be comprehensive, brilliant, and extremely poignant.

The 15-minute program was coming to an end when Jiang Pei returned to his seat.

Jiang Pei thought Gu Xia couldn't notice him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood over, Gu Xia noticed that he was back.

Smiling slightly, she tilted her head and looked up at him.

There was still some regret and melancholy in his eyes.

The eyes are gentle and touching.

Jiang Pei stared at him blankly, slightly shaken.

Mama Jiang's trembling voice suddenly sounded in my ears——

The way he looks at you, the way he looks at you...

The intense and exciting music rushed to the climax at this moment.

All the people performing on the stage chanted loudly——

"Youth - we - no regrets -"

"youth--"

"us--"

"No complaints and no regrets!"