crush again

This incident quickly alarmed the school leaders of the undergraduate college.

The dean of the finance department heard that a certain head of the student union of the college actually went to the International Exchange Center to discuss with them about holding a freshman dance there. , disturbance.When the person in charge asked him how long it would take, the student said boldly:

"It's only half a month. We have to make preparations."

When the head of the department brought him back, he still found it unbelievable, and couldn't help but ask him: "You want to borrow it for half a month? The Jiangnan Forum is closed, and the Class of 89 Alumni Association is also closed, just to make you waste money?"

The minister pushed his glasses and said slowly, "Only there is suitable."

The head of the department also wanted to educate him, "Then you can't talk nonsense everywhere, use your brain to think, consider objective reality..."

The minister quietly listened to his training, from astronomy training to geography, from trivial training to philosophy of life, he said half humbly and half embarrassed: "I know that objective reality must be considered, and I am also trying to consider objective reality. But, Mr. Li, The task you entrusted to me this time is really incompatible with objective reality."

The head of the department was startled.Minister Yi Jiang left the courage to chase the poor bandits, without giving anyone a chance to interrupt, and quickly revealed their original plan.

Within a few days, a new notice was issued from above.

"The venue of the dance is determined by myself. The principle of proximity is required, the budget is detailed, and the plan is complete... The relevant responsible teachers will conduct inspections from time to time and report the truthful situation to the Organization Department of the Youth League Committee..."

The Ministry of Literature and Art shrouded in low pressure seemed to see the sun again like a mouse digging a hole, and they all cheered for the minister's wisdom.The dead girl was handsome for only two days before returning to her original state: "This is called saving the country with curves~ Babies, hurry up and write a plan, and the deputy department will assign tasks. I want to see the results the next day. I'm going to make up the beauty Jue, good afternoon everyone~”

It was another half month of turmoil.During this period of time, Huo Yang has become the second Ye Lang, leaving early and returning late, eating and watching, sleeping in class, so empty that he almost wears a cotton-padded jacket in summer.

He was lying on the table to write the plan, and the Second Pao watched him write more and more slowly, and finally he slammed his head on the table and did not move for a long time.He sighed, "What should I do if the child is tired and stupid?"

Xiaopang scratched the soles of his feet, "If Papa Ye is here, I can help him out. This is too tiring..."

"Gudong—ah, I'll give it to me, I'll give it to me!" Suddenly the chair overturned, and there was a roar, which scared the two of them almost to the ceiling.

Second Pao, Xiaopang: "Are you fucking crazy?!"

Huo Yang stood in front of the table, clutching his chest and gasping for breath, with lingering fears in his heart, "I was so scared to death, I dreamed that the minister's dead gay was going to rape me! Fuck..."

Er Pao got out of bed and picked up the back cover and battery of the phone, "Go see a psychiatrist, please. You seem to be in a trance when you wake up in the morning."

Fatty added, "It seems like I have taken too much □□."

Huo Yang slowed down for a while, bent down to help the chair up, glanced at the tabletop, and couldn't help cursing: "What shit."

He grabbed the notebook irritably, tore up the page he wrote before going to bed, and threw it into the trash can, which was already full of waste paper.

Huo Yang threw himself on the bed, and after setting the alarm clock for getting up early, he collapsed on the bed.He stared at his sleepy eyes, and thought for no reason: "What is Ye Lang doing?"

He was so tired that he had angina pectoris, his stomach was flustered, he turned over blankly, and suddenly missed him.

After careful calculation, all the time they spent together was only a short one or two months, but there was an illusion that they had known each other for several years.That kid usually looks quiet, but there is no doubt that he has a high EQ, calm and natural, and has a sense of proportion in his actions.Obviously it was also cold, Chu Zhongxiao was so cold that his whole body was covered with thorns, but he was like the morning fog, Huo Yang couldn't help but want to move towards him when he was beside him, as if taking a breath of the air around him could clear the heart and moisten the lungs.

He wondered, "Will these things bother him? People like him... people like them..."

Huo Yang remembered how Ye Lang was half out of breath when he came back last time, but before he could think about it, he fell into a deep sleep.

Less than 3000 meters away from the school is one of the bustling business districts of University A, and the freshman dance was held in a five-star hotel.

This banquet hall is the largest one, with a total of fifteen four-seat round tables arranged on both sides. Long tables for desserts and drinks separate the rest area from the dance floor.The hotel manager said that it could accommodate 100 people. The Department of Arts and Culture made an estimate. In order to ensure the quality of the dance, it decided to reduce the upper limit to [-] people.

The freshman ball was only open to first-year freshmen. After the tickets were distributed to various related parties, only more than [-] tickets were actually sold. Even though the price was slightly higher, they were still sold out.

On weekends, at 06:30 in the evening, the sky gradually darkened and the lights were turned on.In the magnificent banquet hall, some people changed their dresses in advance, while others waited in line outside the changing room.The cadres of the student union who did not participate in the dance borrowed a lot of hangers, hung everyone's belongings on them, and took care of them together.

Brother Chao invited the former members of the "Sea Fog" band, Cheng Zheng was quite comfortable with them, and a bunch of people gathered in the corner in front of the banquet hall to mess around.

There was constant laughter in the banquet hall.Huo Yang was busy, during which time people kept greeting him, he was absent-minded, and after the hasty greeting, he ran to the registration office at the door and did not leave.

The little brother in charge of registration looked up at him, "Why did you come to me?"

"Just take it easy here." Huo Yang raised his hand to catch the mineral water he threw over, unscrewed it and took a few sips before stopping, "I'm so busy. Are you not wearing formal clothes?"

The little brother turned his pen, "I don't know how to dance, so I just forget it."

Huo Yang turned his head, "Didn't you go to the training?"

"I was born with uncoordinated limbs, and there is no cure. I always fall down when I walk." He shrugged. "I used to learn hip-hop for a while, and I only practiced backflips and front rolls, just to make my falls look better."

Huo Yang laughed for a while, and the little brother asked again: "What about you, where is your dance partner?"

"Cheng Zheng. She's crazy in front," he pointed to the band, and the music rang out in a mess, bursting into laughter from time to time, "with the old man of level 04."

But the registered brother accurately grasped the point of his words, and joked: "Why are you still 'Cheng Zheng'? Do you have your own heart?"

Huo Yang paused.

The fact that he delivered breakfast every day had spread widely beforehand, and it happened to be at the juncture of his confession.Everyone knows his relationship with Cheng Zheng, so many people can guess who he is after.

He partnered with Cheng Zheng just to have a companion.Huo Yang knew that Chu Zhongxiao definitely had no shortage of male companions, he estimated that if he stooped down and picked any boy he knew before, he would be countless times stronger than him.He also couldn't explain why he stood here, as if he was waiting for someone, and pretended to be in charge of registration.

Huo Yang didn't speak for a long time, the little brother thought he had said something wrong, so he hurried to make up for it: "I'm joking, just say it casually."

"It's okay, I was distracted just now." Huo Yang smiled, "People must have a partner, Peng Yuyan, Hu Ge, etc., it's not my turn."

The little brother was stunned for a while, not knowing how to answer, so he said "oh".

Huo Yang leaned against the table, with his pocket in his hand, staring at the tip of the shoe in a daze.People kept entering the banquet hall, signing on the table behind him, and people who knew him slapped him, or moved their faces to scare him.

He just wanted to be in a daze quietly, and he became irritable for no reason after being disturbed so many times.

Just when he got up to leave, by coincidence, he looked up inadvertently, and saw a pair of people walking in through the wide open door.

Huo Yang's footsteps stopped.

He felt that his breathing had almost stopped.

It wasn't until Chu Zhongxiao walked over gracefully and gracefully holding the person beside him that he realized that she also had a male companion.

The young man turned his head and said something softly to her. She nodded lightly, and then he bent down and began to sign the roll call.

Chu Zhongxiao raised his eyes and noticed Huo Yang.He noticed that when she squinted her eyes, she would unconsciously raise her chin slightly, revealing the hard curve of her chin, which looked oppressive, extremely proud, and extremely beautiful.

Huo Yang looked at her, but hardly noticed whether she was smiling, only vaguely heard a sentence: "Are you waiting for me?"

"Yes." He heard himself answer.

Chu Zhongxiao didn't speak.The male partner quickly signed their names. She held his arm, and when she passed by Huo Yang, she turned her head and said, "There will be many girls who want to dance with you."

Then she continued walking forward without waiting for Huo Yang's answer.

There was still some time before the dance started, and they walked straight to the round table in the rest area without looking sideways.Along the way, almost everyone was watching her, like seeing a golden age Broadway star on a dusty street.

"Hey...hey."

When Huo Yang turned his head, it was the registration boy who tentatively poked his lower back, "You have been stupid for more than three minutes, I just looked at the watch."

Huo Yang was not in the mood to talk to him, and hurriedly dropped a sentence, but he didn't know what he said, and then disappeared.

At seven o'clock, the ball started with excited applause and screams.

In the beginning, as usual, the hosts with beautiful looks, good popularity, and no moral integrity shook their burdens and told a few jokes, which quickly heated up the atmosphere that was already ready to move.Then came the "Sea Fog" band and the lead singer of Level 04. The lead singer had a pure smoky voice. At the end, he also made an advertisement for the bar he opened in Houhai.

The opening dance was tango, from the masters of the Western Etiquette Club and the Dance Association.The students who were in charge of the lighting were very cooperative. The surroundings were dim, and the wall lamps were as bright as fire. The slanting lights from all directions illuminated the dance floor with erratic shadows. In such an atmosphere and music, the couples danced ghostly, enchanting but powerful, completely ignited atmosphere of the dance.

Next, under the guidance of the host, everyone took their dance partners to the dance floor.As soon as Tchaikovsky's waltz sounded, several couples of lead dancers in the center of the dance floor started the show neatly, driving the rhythm, and everyone also waltzed to the rhythm.

For 45 minutes, there were two rounds of waltzes and one round of Viennese waltzes. Brilliant and bright lights and pink and purple romantic lights flashed alternately, and almost everyone danced.

It was time for the intermission, and the waiter in the hotel restaurant walked in with food and desserts, and put them on the long table for everyone to take, and left a few dining cars outside.

Chu Zhongxiao sat in the rest area from the beginning to the end, with an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth.On the table was just a bottle of San Pellegrino with a straw stuck in its mouth.

She sat at the junction of the power of the dance floor lights and the wall sconces, which happened to be the darkest place.This place is really dark, not at all the ambiguous, ambiguous, welcoming and refusal darkness in the movie. The only light source is the mobile phone in front of him, which shows that he just finished talking with someone.

No one dared to disturb her.When she was concentrating on being in a daze, someone who was not afraid of death suddenly said in her ear: "May I have this foxtrot?"

She didn't move, only her lips moved slightly, "Would you?"

Huo Yang said: "I will."

Chu Zhongxiao raised his eyes, still a little lazy, "You are interesting, you invited me while my partner was in the bathroom?"

"You and your partner haven't danced once, neither eat nor chat." Huo Yang said that he was not afraid of death, but in fact he didn't think about it at all, "Are you here to be a judge?"

"..." She took the cigarette out of her mouth, threw it on the table, and glanced at the dance floor.There was no one there, everyone was resting at the long and round tables, only the semi-circular bandstand and the band at the front were about to move.

She glanced at Huo Yang, and finally showed a more vivid expression on her face, as if to say "it's interesting".

"Jump now?"

Huo Yang said bluntly, "Now."

"That's good." Chu Zhongxiao stood up and put his hand in his open palm, "Originally, I was prepared to refuse if you said 'we will dance together later'."

Huo Yang walked to the middle of the dance floor with her, "Pretending to be a criminal?"

A pair of childish dimples appeared on Chu Zhongxiao's cheeks, and he didn't speak any more.

Huo Yang raised his hand to the music platform and made a gesture, and the music came out in response.

The author has something to say:

Damn it's not afternoon...

The author of obsessive-compulsive disorder has revised it five or six times crazily, but he is still anxious