Flight of the Bumblebee

Originally, there must be alcohol at the party, but in order to take care of the girls, and one of the remaining men is drunk (facial paralysis), one doesn’t care if he drinks or not (Huang Mao), and the other is already a girl at heart (Lu Ping), You said there is a vice president?He has no choice.So they only brought non-alcoholic drinks, which is quite boring.Barbecue wouldn't be BBQ without cold beer.If I had known that he secretly put a few bottles of wine in his bag and drank them, I wouldn't feel thirsty in my throat right now.

Xing Yan on the side felt something was wrong with him, asked He Qi what was wrong, and He Qi replied in a low voice: "No beer, it's boring." Xing Yan leaned into his ear and asked if you want to drink, He Qi said yes, Xing Yan said yes no we tomorrow night...

Before he finished speaking, He Qi first noticed a suspicious person creeping up beside him, sitting beside Xing Yan, with his ears pricked up, thinking that no one had noticed.He Qi walked around Xing Yan's head and said to him: "What's the matter with you?" Lu Ping immediately said: "No...no! I think it's warmer here, and the fire is so big, it's really cold here... ..."

It is obviously a hot day in July, but fortunately there is a sea breeze, why do you still feel hot sitting in front of the campfire?

Lu Ping came over without hesitation, and He Qi just asked him with interest: "What does your drama club usually do? Do you perform stage plays?"

Lu Ping curled her lips and said, "What can you do if you don't perform a stage play?" His answer seemed to be very unprofessional.

He Qi asked again: "What do you usually act in? Do you write your own scripts or act in other people's scripts?"

"Half and half, sometimes we will adapt famous works into stage plays." The president beside him pointed to the literary girl and said, "Xiao Meng is a talented girl in the first grade, but she has already written several scripts for us. If it’s not on the list, it should be fine next semester.”

Haruko asked her, "Will the school allow us to use the auditorium next term?"

The president pondered for a while, and then said: "I reported it to Director Wu of the Academic Affairs Office. She said that the closure of the auditorium is only to temporarily stabilize the mood of the student's parents. It will be opened next semester, so we don't have to worry about it."

For some unknown reason, He Qi felt that the atmosphere around him was a bit heavy when he mentioned this topic, so he couldn't help asking: "What are you talking about?"

At this time, the vice president had already retired from the oven, and everyone else was full, sitting around the campfire. It was time to tell stories.

The vice-president "Hexiu" found a vacant seat among them and sat down, took over the conversation, and explained to He Qi and Xing Yan who listened to their speech as if they were listening to heavenly scriptures: "The thing is like this, our club started at the end of last year. I just prepared a drama, and it took several months to write and polish the script. After school started, everyone rehearsed hard for a long time. When it was finally going to be staged in our school at the end of May, a student was in a storage room in the backstage He hanged himself, the parents made a big fuss, and the school indiscriminately closed the small auditorium where the show was played, are you angry about this?"

"According to me, someone must be spreading rumors behind the scenes, saying that the small auditorium is haunted. Otherwise, why would the school seal the auditorium for no reason?"

"You are obviously a conspiracy theory. I have seen the parents of the students running to the small auditorium to unfurl banners and being kicked out by the security guards. They must have been afraid that they would make too much trouble, so the auditorium was sealed off."

"You said, when the seal on the door is lifted next semester, do we really have to go there to rehearse? It's terrible..."

"I heard that a member of the opera club next door found it. That man has been hanging there for several days. Who will open the door of the storage room on days when there are no activities?"

"Didn't his roommate find out that there was one missing person? How could no one find out for a few days?"

"The version I heard is not like this. Haven't you ever entered the storage room? The window of the storage room is facing the basketball court, and you will definitely pass by there during physical education class, but you usually draw the curtains, and you can see people outside. Not inside. One evening, a corner of the curtain suddenly fell off, exposing the person’s feet, and it was discovered by the students in the last physical education class.”

"This is too scary!"

"Stop talking, I'm getting goosebumps." Xue Chengli muttered softly, completely losing his usual vigor.

The president also spoke, and she said, "Don't spread unconfirmed rumors everywhere. You were discovered the next morning. How come the more it spreads, the more outrageous it is?"

When the few people who had just participated in the discussion heard that their president had first-hand information, they consciously leaned over and asked her if she knew anything else.

The president looked around at the members who were thirsty for knowledge, and sighed: "It would be great if you also have the same enthusiasm for studying and memorizing lines, but you just devote your heart to gossip about these things."

He Qi and Xing Yan looked at her equally curiously, and the president said: "That man is a first-year freshman just like you, but he is not from the opera club or our drama club. To be precise, their club and The stage doesn't have much to do with it, and I don't usually borrow a small auditorium from the school, um... borrow it once or twice a year and invite other schools to do cosplay together, probably like this."

"An otaku from an anime club?"

"The animation club makes props. I heard from their president that this man suffers from depression and has mentioned it to everyone around him."

"Why did he choose to commit suicide in the storage room of the small auditorium? Didn't their club occupy two club classrooms?"

"That's right," someone said unfairly: "Some clubs can only share one classroom with others, and their club occupies two."

"Maybe it was because the school was preparing for the animation festival. They were preparing cos dramas at the time. After this incident came out, it was not only the new dramas of our club that were affected. Many activities were put on hold. The animation club prepared cos dramas for a semester. There is no way to stage it, and this year there will be no academy gala."

"Didn't it mean that they went to the comic show? We are the ones who are most affected!"

"And it also split our community..."

"Okay! Don't bring up this matter again!" The deputy editor immediately came out and interrupted everyone's discussion, as if he didn't want this discussion to continue. I don't even know what the clubs they are talking about are like.

But the deputy agency is just a deputy agency after all, and they are usually overwhelmed by the crowd, and they can't stop them by making a sound at this time.Besides, in this club, neither the president nor the vice president is considered the most dignified, and there are other people who really speak loudly. It is no wonder that this group of freshmen are unscrupulous in front of them and dare to say anything.

Xu Fangxiao asked hesitantly: "Is senior Wen Sen really going to leave the club?"

Lu Ping hugged her knees and said aggrievedly, "Can you stop mentioning it? I'm already sad enough..."

He Qi, an outsider, couldn't help asking, "Who are you talking about?"

"Cen Wensen, a third-year senior, the face of the theater troupe, a face-lifting, literary talent, do you think he is a dick or not?" A character that even Xue Chengli praised full of praise, how good is that person?

"Why did he leave the society?" Now He Qi's curiosity has been completely lifted.

Xue Chengli replied to him: "It's not because the school closed the small auditorium, and our play can't be performed. He wrote the script, he made the costumes, and he arranged the play. All the hard work was in vain. Are you saying you are angry or not?"

Lu Ping said coldly from the side: "Don't just erase other people's hard work, okay? In that drama, no one present didn't work hard, and Haruko is still the heroine. Besides, senior Cen behaved so well at the beginning. Isn't it because of us that you are so excited? I have gone to the principal several times and almost got a demerit, and you said that he has become a selfish person?"

"Please, have I ever said that he is selfish? You are so supportive of him. When he and Xiao Lin were arguing over this matter in the community classroom, why didn't you stand beside him and say a word for him? Follow along to fight! Why are you pretending to be a good person now." Xue Chengli snorted and turned his head away.

The current atmosphere can be said to have dropped to zero, and a good bonfire party has become heavy and depressing, which no one expected.

The president said: "Don't quarrel, Wen Sen has his own ideas. He told me that he will prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination in his senior year. Next semester, you should work hard and don't waste your studies and ideals. Don't have any psychological burden. If the matter is over, let it pass, otherwise this tour at public expense will be meaningless."

Lu Ping is a delicate person. After hearing these words and confirming that the beloved senior will not lead them next semester, he buried his head in his knees and cried sadly.Xue Chengli didn't take the opportunity to laugh at him, but turned his head silently.

Looking at this group of people who have grown up on their ID cards, but are still children's freshmen in their minds, He Qi feels sorry for them from the bottom of his heart.After leaving the society, people around him, including him, had a difficult life for a period of time. After experiencing the baptism of life, they gradually accepted the reality and became a boring adult.The memories of his student days were also deliberately embellished and beautified in his head, so he almost forgot that he was not without troubles at that time, but compared with after work, those things that annoyed him seemed so insignificant.

For these students, the departure of a respected senior is a major event, a drama that cannot be staged is a major event, and even whoever leaves the single in the dormitory first is a major event.As a 24-year-old person who has been in society for two years and has experienced frustration, he should, at this time, serve as a person who has experienced or experienced a bowl of spiritual stew for all the students present who are still in the ivory tower chicken soup,.But he didn't do that, neither did Xing Yan, who was already 28 years old and had fallen from heaven to hell, and who felt more deeply about life tragedies than he did, even though he had fully understood the ins and outs of the matter through their words.

It was rare that the whole day was sunny, the stars in the sky were bright and visible, and the sea breeze was blowing. Under the light of the fire, everyone's silhouette looked so soft.

Some nights are not for crying.

Lu Ping's cries gradually diminished, and in the end he just refused to raise his head to face the deathly silence around him.

The girl who has been following Meng Xiyao is called Shi Yunsheng. She wears a pair of thin-rimmed metal glasses. She looks very refined and doesn't like to talk. She usually makes posters for the club, but there are almost no one in the club except for a few people. I've talked to her, and I only know that they are in the same dormitory and are currently in a relationship.

No one noticed that it was such a girl with a meager presence who suddenly took out a ukulele from her belongings.

When the sound of the ukulele spread under the night sky, as the sea breeze came, the sound of waves hitting the reef also came.He Qi remembered when he put conch shells to his ears when he was a child, and there was a sound similar to that of ocean waves. Just like that time, his heart gradually became calm.

This is the role of music, to soothe people's hearts and take you out of bad emotions.

How I hope that after tonight, for these children, all the sad things will stay today, and tomorrow will be a new day.He also said this sentence to Xing Yan, anyway, life is still long, they are young, what kind of hurdles cannot be overcome?