hunting song

sunset.

The autumn ginkgo of Shangfu University is fascinating. The golden ginkgo surrounds a building filled with the atmosphere of the 20s. It is the oldest library of Shangfu University. It has a long history and cultural heritage. From ancient times to the present, culture has a long history.

There is always a little commotion on the third floor of the library today. The self-study students gathered together, whispering and whispering, staring at Lian Heng who was wandering in front of the bookshelf in unison. He also secretly took pictures with his mobile phone.

"Hurry up and take a picture, use it as a screensaver!"

"God! Super soft and cute, super Q, look at the little curly hair! There are dimples!"

"Which courtyard is Emma from, wait for my sister to find out."

"Here are all literature books, are they from the Chinese department?"

Lian Heng has long been used to the feeling of being surrounded by people, and now he only knows that he is concentrating on looking for the book he wants. The bookshelves here are not high, so he bent down helplessly, pointing to each book with his fingertips.

"Where... where... ah! Found it! Huh?"

When the fingertip touched another person's finger, Lian Heng followed that slender and white hand to look. The other person was wearing a clean and tidy white shirt, tall and thin, with delicate and fair skin, long eyelashes, tender red lips, and handsome and gentle features , the whole person has a scholarly atmosphere, but his eyes are obviously aloof and aloof that rejects others thousands of miles away.

"Ha! Senior Xiaoye! What a coincidence, we haven't seen each other for a year!" Lian Heng Lehua blossomed, and with a smile on his face, he rushed forward and enthusiastically gave him a big bear hug...

The corner of Ye Huaiyang's mouth twitched a little. He tore off the big boy who looked like brown candy, straightened his collar, and said coldly, "You want to borrow this book too?"

Lian Heng was thrown aside, leaning on the bookshelf and said "Ouch", with a resentful and innocent expression on his face, he looked at the book in Ye Huaiyang's hand, hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head tragically like a strong man with a broken arm: "When , Of course, no, yes!"

Ye Huaiyang's indifferent eyes were mixed with a bit of evil, he shook the book in his hand: "Then I borrowed it."

"OK..." Lian Heng looked at Ye Huaiyang sadly, and suddenly seemed to remember something, "Senior!"

"Ok?"

"Where is your dormitory~" Lian Heng looked at Ye Huaiyang expectantly, with cute little stars twinkling in his eyes, "That book seems very interesting, I will borrow it from your dormitory after you finish reading it."

"You are next door, 701." Ye Huaiyang said calmly before turning and leaving.

"Haha..." Lian Heng raised his head happily and laughed, before he realized it was the library, he lowered his laughter abruptly, "Hahahaha..."

While snickering, he continued to look for books, looked up at the nympho faces of the onlookers, and even smiled in a very good mood, blinking and discharging.

"Ahhhhh—my nosebleed——"

Just 10 minutes later, when Lian Heng came out of the library, it started to rain lightly, and the hazy Jiangnan light rain set off the ginkgo even more beautifully.

"Unlucky..." Lian Heng sighed, and rushed into the rain with a few books on his back.

After autumn, the sky got dark quickly, and the rainy days made it even darker. Lian Heng walked through the rain with his head down like a headless chicken, bumped into someone, and subconsciously apologized politely: "iamsorry... "He raised his head, and his pitiful eyes met Ye Huaiyang's surprised eyes.

Lian Heng finally saw the joy of his savior, he sniffed, his slightly curly hair was completely wet on his head, his clothes were also wet, he was in a mess, he was a desolate and beautiful boy who was abandoned.

Ye Huaiyang ignored the other party's pitiful look, and straightened Lian Heng's glasses frame with his hands, with a very academic and suddenly enlightened look: "So there are no lenses, I said why there is no water mist."

"Senior, do you want to go back to the dormitory? Let's go together. I don't have an umbrella." Lian Heng looked at Ye Huaiyang resentfully, almost rolling on the floor.

Ye Huaiyang put his hands back into his pockets, and gave a seemingly "hmm" sound, which could be seen to be very reluctant.

"Yeah! Senior is a good man!" Lian Heng immediately felt that there was hope in life again, and happily embraced Ye Huaiyang's arm, leaning against him like a bird.

"Go away, don't get my clothes wet." Ye Huaiyang gave Lian Heng a disgusted look.

"Hehehe, don't be so frigid~" Lian Heng looked at Ye Huaiyang and blinked innocently, then looked up at the umbrella, "Senior, hold the umbrella higher, it hit my head."

Ye Huaiyang frowned, the other party was indeed half a head taller than him, so he simply threw the umbrella into Lian Heng's hand, put his hands in his pockets and said indifferently: "There are many things, you support yourself."

"Okay." Lian Heng smiled warmly and sunnyly, holding an umbrella in one hand and holding Ye Huaiyang's arm in the other. This gesture is three parts like a couple, seven parts like a father and son...

The two of them walked side by side strangely in the rain, making people whisper to each other, and the rate of return was basically [-]%.

"Senior~ Do you still remember our bet?" Lian Heng said excitedly.

"What." Ye Huaiyang stared ahead, responding nonchalantly.

"During the second year of high school, you said that if I didn't go back to Moscow when I was in college, you would hang out with me." Lian Heng smiled wickedly, his light-colored pupils clearly reflected Ye Huaiyang's perfect side face, "adate , you and me."

"I'll talk about it when I have time. Also, can you stop hugging my arm." Ye Huaiyang finally couldn't help saying it, and looked at Lian Heng like he was looking at a fool.

"If you don't hug your arms, then where do you want me to hug you?" Lian Heng proudly raised his chin and blinked, and hugged Ye Huaiyang's arm even more tightly.

"stupid."

"No way."

"Too stupid."

"I'm so smart!"

The drizzle was entangled with the ginkgo falling all the way, and the autumn rain ginkgo drowned the two who held an umbrella side by side.