"Wow, how did you come up with this idea?! If this is made into a movie, it will be extremely popular!" Deng Xiaopang listened to the insider analysis of Helan Ba's version of the currency sniper war, and he wanted to clasp his fists together, "Why don't you consider writing it into a script? "

He Lanba finally found a bosom friend from Deng Xiaopang, who was also a ten thousand year repeater in the screenwriting department. He thought that he had excitedly analyzed it to Kai Molong, who only cared about showing off his honey-colored chest muscles. No response at all, bad reviews.

Deng Xiaopang also gave him a newspaper with great effort, and patted the advertisement page: "Look at this!"

He Lanba glanced at the page. Deng Xiaopang was referring to the advertisement of TPS TV station's Chinese micro-video contest. Helan Ba ​​pushed his glasses and stared at Deng Xiaopang in disbelief: "The micro-video shoots currency sniper battle?" You bowling Get lost?

Deng Xiaopang shook his head, "It's a pity."

He Lanba also felt that it was a pity, but it was a pity that he was not Xu Mu. Even if he pitched the script to the director he liked, it would probably be nothing.

In the middle of the class, He Lanba wanted to take a nap but couldn't get into the state for a long time, only to realize that the sound of bowling balls had disappeared.He glanced at Deng Xiaopang next to him. Deng was busy writing. He thought this guy had changed his mind. He leaned over to take a look. Well, he wasn't taking notes at all, he was just writing a script.

Deng Xiaopang belatedly noticed He Lanba who was watching from the sidelines, and quickly covered the script.

He Lanba clogged his throat with a mouthful of old blood: "Are you still afraid that I will steal you?"

"Oh, that's not what it means, it's just this script, it's a bit special..." Screenwriter Deng smiled shyly.

"What kind of special law?" The more you talk about it, the more interested I become.

Only then did Deng Xiaopang move closer to his ear, and said in a low voice, "It's a book about homosexuality."

He Lanba blinked blankly, not knowing what expression he should have, and finally pushed his glasses and said calmly: "It's not a big deal. But where did you pick up this book? There is no such thing as homosexuality in China." It might have passed the trial."

"It's not a serious book, it's just the micro-video contest." Deng Xiaopang scanned the script with a headache expression on his face, and finally smiled shyly, "Pang Li asked me to write it, you know, it's not easy for people to refuse. ~~"

He Lan said "Oh" knowingly. Pang Li, a third-year directing student, is the goddess Deng Xiaopang is chasing: "Why do you have to write about homosexuality?"

"You don't understand this, it's called corrupt culture, girls nowadays like to see two beautiful men love each other to death." Deng Xiaopang obviously did enough homework to chase after the goddess, and is well versed in the mysteries of it.

He Lanba really didn't understand, leaned back on the back of the chair coldly and rationally, and shook his head: "Even if girls all over the world love to see two beautiful men who love each other to death, it's useless if the director of TPS doesn't love them."

Deng Xiaopang was already concentrating on returning to the script, biting his lip, and looking obsessed with his eyes, obviously he had entered a certain nasty plot, Helan Ba ​​had goosebumps all over his body, he really wanted to slap this guy on the forehead, look at your virtue , who told you that homosexuals are sissies?People are not as disgusting as you, okay?

But the thought only passed through his mind once, and the expression on his face froze.Deng Xiaopang is a straight man, no wonder he has a prejudice against homosexuality. Although the acceptance of homosexuality in society is much higher these days, he has never seen a few straight men who are not prejudiced against homosexuality.

I remember when I was in high school, there was a group of girls arguing with the boys because of this.The trigger was Takehiko Inoue's "Slam Dunk". It seems that a girl wrote a fan novel using the characters of Sakuragi Hanada, Rukawa Fengsendou and Fujima, and it was aimed at men and women. The small book was circulated to most of the girls in the class. , Finally, it spread across the class and spread throughout the grade.During that time, we could often see the scene where the girls hugged each other and discussed in full swing after class.This cartoon is also a treasure in the hearts of boys, of course they hate this kind of flirtatious behavior.Unfortunately, the book was finally intercepted by the boy, and he reported it to the class teacher. The reason was that the girl wrote a pornographic book. The girl was called to the office. The girls who had read the novel were so angry that they ran to the basketball court and asked the boy who complained to stand up. Give an explanation.

He Lanba rested his chin on his hand, and his thoughts drifted out of the window following the sound of Yan Fuge's narration, as if he had returned to the school playground that summer. I saw the boy wearing rimless glasses and a white uniform shirt, he was rushing through the bustling students.He looked at the onlookers who voluntarily parted a lane to let the boy pass, and thought a little lonely, He Lanjin was so good back then that he deserved to be beaten.

He Lanjin is the monitor of the class and also the president of the student union, so naturally he can't avoid this matter if it gets serious.That day, the basketball court was full of people inside and out. He Lanba squinted his eyes, watching He Lanjin standing in full view under tremendous pressure, mediation?can you?Don't you count how many people are here?Let me tell you it's not as much as you imagined, but it's enough to make you sweat, don't pretend, okay?

He Lanjin always stood in the center of the crowd, neither spoke nor flinched.He felt that the scene was quite ugly, and he didn't want to watch it anymore, so he moved his eyes a little further away.

There is a shadow on the roof of the laboratory building. You don’t need to look closely to know that it is Kaisa. The boy with facial paralysis stands on the edge of the roof condescendingly. He looks at He Lanjin with a cold expression. What is Sa's expression at this time, happy or not, happy or unhappy, he will come down to help him in the end, but he didn't expect Kaisa to stand on the roof for so long at the beginning, as if he was waiting to see He Lanjin get embarrassed.He was stuffy and angry, and cursed inwardly: You're the kind of guy who stays up there for the rest of your life and don't go down!

Caesar watched silently for a while, then turned and left the rooftop.He Lanba looked at the turbulent basketball court again, only to realize that when He Lanjin had made no achievements, the fight had already escalated. It was supposed to fight for the girl who wrote the same humanities, but the topic of quarreling and quarreling turned into homosexuality, male voice and female voice One left and one right argued clearly: "Homosexuals are all sissies and perverts, ask which normal man doesn't hate homosexuals?"

"Who said homosexuals are all sissies?! If you really like someone, you don't have to care about his gender!"

"Speaking is better than singing, why don't you go and see the gays in reality, which one is not a sissy, ugly as hell! Have you been brainwashed by BL comics?"

"Have you ever seen gays in real life again? I haven't seen them but I've seen "Brokeback Mountain" too, okay?! Compared to the leading actors, you guys are so sissy and ugly!"

The smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger. During this period, the female assistant of the student union kept urging He Lanjin: "Senior, please say something!"

He Lanba rested his chin on the window sill, don't rush him, he must be stuttering when he opens his mouth now, would you like to see him stutter?

I don't know what the girl who took the lead said, a boy suddenly picked up the basketball in his hand and threw it at the girl in embarrassment. His shoulders protected him, the basketball thumped behind him, and the girl screamed in He Lanjin's arms.

But the basketball didn't hit He Lanjin.

He Lanba watched silently by the window as the orange basketball hit Kaiser's shoulder heavily, jumped up along the trajectory planned in the script, and fell into the scattered and dodged crowd.Although Kaisa watched the show on the rooftop for so long, it took less than 3 minutes to cross the playground from the rooftop to the basketball court.

He Lanjin turned around and saw Kaisa who was knocked backward by the impact of the basketball and knelt on the ground on one knee. He threw the ball very close and with great force. After the ball hit Kaisa's shoulder, he jumped up and brushed his eyes. At this moment, the corners of his eyes were already a shocking blood red.

Fright and anger made the star-studded top student stare red, but reason ordered him to suppress his anger. His body trembled uncontrollably under the two conflicting emotions. Such a reaction frightened him. Broke the shivering girl in his arms.

Although Kaiser's character is not popular with boys, many girls actually have a crush on him secretly. The girl under He Lan's protection hurriedly stepped forward to help Kaiser: "Are you okay?!"

The camera seems to be zoomed in, and the dazzling afterglow of the setting sun is like the streamer cast by a projector. In this shot, the girl is watching the injured boy, but the latter is watching the senior in a white shirt standing with his back to the crowd.Staring at the teenagers and girls who don't get a response makes this scene both heart-warming and poignant.

"Go to the infirmary." The perfect boy who was always nervous and sweating in the crowd, who didn't deserve his name, finally spoke. His voice was calm and powerful that he had never imagined.He was no longer tense, and another emotion, more turbulent than nervousness, had overlaid it.

The girl thought those four words were addressed to her, and quickly helped Kaisa away from the crowd.

He Lanjin walked to the side of the crowd, bent down to pick up the basketball, and when he got up, he quietly glanced at Caesar who was leaving. Caesar was turning his head towards him, and the eyes of the two people met carefully at the edge of the crowd, until the separated crowd gathered again Come.

He Lanjin got up, took the ball and walked forward, facing the boys lined up under the basketball hoop: "Gays are all sissies, right? Have you heard of the Holy Army of Thebes?" The boys looked at each other in confusion, so , He Lanjin continued, "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, you must have heard of the three hundred strong men of Sparta, do you know who ended the legend of the Spartans' invincibility?"

A girl in the crowd whispered, "The Holy Army of Thebes?"

"That's right," He Lanjin said without turning his head, and his counterattack officially began at this moment, "In 371 AD, on the Leuktra Plain, the Thebes defeated the Spartans with a small number of victories. The Biz Holy Army, this is an army composed entirely of gay couples. Later, this army was defeated by the Macedonians, but they were completely wiped out, and no one survived, because no one was willing to abandon their weapons in front of their lovers Surrender, they fought to the last moment with their loved ones. Can any of you claim to be more manly than them?"

The unhurried strength in his voice and the irrefutable facts in his mouth firmly silenced everyone who was still whispering, and the small basketball court was silent at the moment.

"And Alexander the Great, does anyone think he's a sissy?" He Lanjin looked around, he said not only to the boys making trouble, but also to all those who discriminated against homosexuals in their hearts.

There was an uncontrollable laugh from the crowd, probably the funny effect of laughing at the combination of "Alexander the Great" and "Ms. .

"The story of Alexander and his homosexual Hephaestion is recorded in many historical materials. The captured Persian queen once mistook Hephaistion for Alexander, but Alexander was not angry, but said, 'Hephaistion Festion is also Alexander'." He Lanjin said, he spoke very quickly, almost without stopping to think about his words, but the transition of each sentence was so natural, as if it was natural, "Hephaestion followed Alexander to fight everywhere, But no matter where Alexander was, he was always by his side. After Hephaestion died of illness, Alexander shaved his own hair, held the most grand mourning ceremony for Hephaestion, and died eight months later .This sissy you call was already the king of Macedonia when he was the same age as us, he invented the Macedonian phalanx, destroyed the mighty Persian Empire, conquered the equally powerful Egypt, and fought all the way to India, if it wasn't for soldiers If he is a sissy, how many people would dare to say that he is a man."

The boys were like squibs that got stuck in the face of iron facts, and their arrogance was completely extinguished.When they were still talking about the word "sissy" over and over again, this man named He Lanjin, perhaps the best and most powerful peer they had ever met in their youth, casually used the word Thebes St. The story of Jun and Alexander the Great shut them up.

"Prejudice and discrimination both stem from ignorance."

He Lanba saw He Lanjin throw the basketball in his hand after finishing speaking, he didn't stay strong in his hand, so that the boy who caught the ball couldn't help but staggered even with a light throw.

He Lanba knew that when He Lanjin turned to leave, his hands were still trembling, and only he knew that on the day he met Kaisa, He Lanjin actually hid in the bathroom to avoid going to the auditorium to give the inaugural speech of the student union.

But it was the first and only successful speech in his life, a speech so convincing that it imprinted the names of the Holy Army of Thebes and Alexander and Hephaistion on the In many people's minds, the library's "Alexander's Expedition" has become the most popular foreign book, and some people even quoted the story of the Holy Army of Thebes in their final composition questions.

But what if everyone is convinced?He Lanba raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, you just can't convince yourself no matter what.

The sun was surprisingly good that day, and the grass on the campus was full of cuddling couples. Helan Ba ​​lay on his back on the warm lawn, and didn't care if he was someone else's light bulb, until the book covering his face was suddenly blown away. uncovered.

He was caught off guard, raised his hands to cover his eyes under the glare of the sun, and saw the condescending silhouette from between his fingers, wearing a white deep V knitted cardigan and a white shirt, white slim pants without a trace of creases, The legs are straight and long.He Lanba looked at Kai Molong dumbfounded for a while, the golden sun was almost turning into golden hair, Kai Molong once said that it is a pity that his name is not called the sun, of course it was just a joke, but at this moment He Lan Ba really felt that he was looking at a dazzling sun, as if the great light shining on him at this moment was brought to him by this young man called the sun.

Replace the book in your hand with a lyre, and replace the BMW X5 with a golden chariot. No one will object to saying that he is the young sun god who descended into the world. At least the two girls who are sketching not far away and the group of chattering in the pavilion The girl should have no objection.He Lan said arrogantly that you broke into the Holy Land of Love in white, don't you think it's a bit too eye-catching?But I have to admit that Kai Molong suddenly dressed up in such a school style, he looked in a good mood, turned over and sat up, patted the grass clippings on his back and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I sent you a message, why didn't you come back?" Kai Molong asked.

"I'm back to you. I have something to do, so I'll be back later." He Lanba raised his head and replied, with an innocent look of "I let you play by yourself".

"I don't seem to see what's going on with you." Kaimelong raised his eyes to look at the couples sunbathing on the lawn, then lowered his head and flipped through the textbook in his hand. The corners of the textbook are full of writing. It was class notes, but he didn't need to read them to know that they were all impromptu lines.

He Lanba put the messenger bag that was placed behind his head on the grass beside him, and generously asked Kai Molong to sit down, but the latter did not move.

He Lanba looked at Kai Molong, who was dressed in pure white, and then at his black messenger bag: "Is my messenger bag dirty?"

Kaimeron glanced at the lawn, and picked a piece of muddy newspaper on the ground with his toes: "The ground is dirty."

"That means I'm dirty?" He Lanba asked, pointing to his nose.

Kai Molong hesitated: "I didn't say that."

Seeing Kai Molong's gaze sweeping past his hair, He Lanba raised his hand to touch his forehead, and as expected, there was a grass stalk, he grabbed the grass stalk, and looked at Kai Molong with a frown: "Is it dirty or not?"

Kaimeron was forced to feel a little depressed: "Of course it's not dirty. How could you be dirty? Don't ask me such questions again."

"Then it's over. I've been lying on the grass for so long and it's not dirty, which proves that the grass is not dirty." He Lanba smiled and patted the messenger bag, the highlights of the lens flashed evilly, "Sit down."

Kai Molong watched the otaku screenwriter graciously invited to sit for a while, and finally raised his noble hand high, the white wooden buttons were undone one by one with the skillful movements of his left hand, Kai Molong took off the white sweater, and threw the clothes to Helan Ba , He Lanba quickly caught it, and teasingly raised it above his head, indicating that it would not get dirty at all, before wrapping it into a ball and hugging it into his arms.

But he can also see that Kaimelong's expression at this moment is arrogant, even though he is actually compromising with you.Those moments when he once thought he was seeing wrong without wearing glasses may not be an illusion at all.

Kaimolong took off his sweater, then unbuttoned the cuff buttons of both hands, and rolled the cuffs over his arms. This was not over, and then he bent down and rolled up his trousers by at least three centimeters. He Lanba looked left and right, feeling that Kaimo These movements of Long were a bit too tiresome, he held his forehead and turned his face away, and began to regret that he had to make trouble with the clean freak.

Kai Molong lifted his trouser legs and looked down at the bottom of his trousers. He seemed to be very satisfied with the shape of his cropped trousers. Then he walked to the messenger bag and sat down. As soon as he sat down, he stood up again with a surprised face. Helan Bacai Thinking of it: "Ah, I'm sorry," he took out the black HTC from the outer pocket of the messenger bag, raised it with a smile and shook it, "it's on vibration." Ten (xing) points (zai) sorry (le) ) meaning (huo) authentically, "The vibration level is a bit big, didn't it hurt you?"

Kai Molong sat down again, and asked casually: "How big is the vibration level of HTC, is it as big as mine?"

He Lanba stared wide-eyed at Kai Molong who was sitting calmly beside him. The latter gracefully bent his long legs, put his hands on his knees with his forearms exposed, and turned his head back. He was harmless to humans and animals, as pure as milk smile.

However, after Kaimeron sat down, his whole body was tense. He Lanba felt that if he poked the biceps that Mr. Kaimeron was so proud of right now, the cliff would be shaken by the tense muscles. pop open.He suddenly thought that this is a good idea, next time we will do it on the grass, I see if you can shake it!

But pushing a beautiful man with long legs like Kai Molong down on the grass, listening to the other party yelling "too dirty", "stop", "the cricket jumped on my abs"... The chin is also very interesting.

"What are you thinking?" Kai Molong asked with a frown.

He Lanba looked at the sweeper sweeping the fallen leaves in the distance: "I was wondering if you would kill me if you buried you under a pile of golden fallen leaves."

Kaimeron laughed: "Although I'm a clean freak, there are times when I'm too excited to forget, you can let me shock you while burying me under the golden leaves, that's like suffocating to death under the leaves, for me It's a very romantic way to die."

He Lanba was dumbfounded, he had never seen anyone who was more knowledgeable in eroticism than Kai Molong: "Where did you learn the ability to speak unscrupulously romantic words?"

"If you have someone in your heart all the time, and you haven't been able to see him or say a word to him for many years, when you see him again, you will have endless things to tell him." Kemeron said, " I also thought about it, when we reunited, the two of us stayed up for days and nights and had a long talk, but in fact he didn’t need to say anything to me, as long as he listened to me, it was enough. After I finished speaking, I was afraid that I would forget that those who lost their integrity and those who did not lose their integrity have arranged too much, because I don’t know which sentence he will like.” At this point, I turned my head and smiled at him, “If I can Just like it all."

Helan Ba's curiosity was aroused, and he was almost a little bit savored: "Who is that person?"

Kai Molong looked into his eyes, the wind passed between them, brushing their hair, He Lanba fixed his eyes, he felt that Kai Molong's eyes seemed to be moving with the wind, he even felt It wasn't the wind that was gently swaying his bangs and gently stroking his eyelashes, but Kaimeron's gaze.

"It's you."

He Lanba was stunned for a while before returning to his senses. He smiled nonchalantly and said: "I guess, are you going to continue to say that I am the one you are destined for? You have been waiting to meet me since you were born, and you have been waiting for me." 24 years?"

Kaimolong smiled quietly, and turned his head to look at the sunny lawn and the straight tree-lined road in the distance. The quiet and comfortable dusk of the campus overlapped with the smoky dusk in his memory.How many times he crawled out of the mud, stroked his chest, knew that he was still alive, breathing, and under the same sky as that person, he would feel that even the bloody wind in front of him was a scene to be grateful for. "I kept my heart beating and breathing so hard to see you." The dimples on the corners of his lips were faint, both happy and lonely, "Believe it or not, it's true."

He Lanba looked at this handsome side face like a sun god. There were too many secrets in this person, and even his affection was so deep that it made people worry.It seemed that he was going to play the game of charades to the end, he smiled helplessly, and lay down on the back, he was startled just as he fell down.

His head didn't land on the soft green grass, Helan Ba ​​stared blankly at Kai Molong, who was slightly bent over above him, up and down like this, with his hands behind his head, looking like someone who was about to embrace on the grass With the movement of kissing, he sat up in a jerk: "Aren't you a clean freak?!"

Only then did Kaimeron withdraw his hand in a dazed manner, and the back of his hand was indeed covered with grass clippings and dirt.

10 minute later.

"Fuck, is there such a clean freak as you?!"

He Lanba led Kai Molong to wash his hands in the bathroom of a nearby teaching building. This bathroom is located in an old teaching building, so the conditions are naturally a bit crude and outdated, and it seems that it is a little far from the cleanliness standard of a modern bathroom.It's all right now, Kai Molong stood outside the door and refused to come in.

"Kai Molong! How can you stop being so young?!" He Lanba shouted at the door angrily.

Kai Molong thanked Bumin, turned around and left: "I'll just buy a bottle of mineral water and drink it up."

"Mineral water is for drinking, who taught you that it is for washing hands?" He Lanba called him to stop.

Kai Molong turned around helplessly, with a look of "then what do you want me to do".

"The toilet is a little old, but the water is clean! Have I drunk this water?" For Helanba, drinking tap water from the tap these years is no longer a problem, but for Kaimolong Said that it was estimated to be quite a big hurdle, He Lanba saw Kai Molong's expression of disbelief after hearing his words, so he simply turned on the faucet, bent his neck boldly to point at the water outlet, and leaned over.

The gurgling water washed over his lips and flowed into his mouth. The evening light came in from a row of empty windows at the top of the bathroom. He Lanba heard the sound of the campus from a distance, and suddenly remembered the row of faucets next to the playground in high school.

He wasn't in the habit of drinking from the tap back then, but he knew Kaiser would, the guy had been living like an animal.It was the first time I saw Caesar bending his neck under the faucet, like seeing a little lion squatting by the pond, stretching its neck to draw water, drinking greedily and instinctively, but he didn't know which one it was Even though his tendons were wrong, he still thought the picture was pretty good, probably because he had never seen a boy living such a wanton life.That was his second encounter with Caesar, it was really a chance encounter, but he accidentally recognized the brat who bit him.

Caesar seemed to sense someone behind him, turned on the faucet, turned his head coldly, and asked hostilely, "Is the water here not drinkable?"

"This water is for washing the floor, not for you to drink." He Lanjin replied bluntly.

The boy with facial paralysis glanced at the glistening drops of water dripping down from the edge of the sink, said "Washing the floor is too wasteful", and left without looking back.

He Lanjin stared wide-eyed at the back of the bean sprouts boy who was defiant, and said to himself, do you know why the seniors beat you?If you don’t know, come ask me, and I’ll tell you one hundred and eight reasons!

A year later, under great pressure, he gave up the invitation from the International Finance Department of Xin'an University and decided to apply for the Genglin Film Academy. For this, he and his family had a cold war for more than two months.The evening before he went to Gengying to take the exam, he was holding his mobile phone, talking on the phone with Xia Huixing while walking aimlessly around the school playground. When he hung up the phone, the campus was already empty, and he turned around. , saw myself stopped in front of that row of faucets.

From now on, I will never see the little lion squatting down and stretching its neck to draw water again.That greedy and instinctive, savage and beautiful picture will slowly fade in his memory.

He stepped forward and turned on the faucet. The sound of rushing water was very clear in the quiet and empty campus. The jumping crystal water droplets splashed on the trousers of his uniform, and his knees quickly became cold.

He bowed his neck at that moment.

As if the mute button had been pressed, the sound of the turbulent water disappeared, and the sky above the campus was once again silent. A sparrow was jumping silently under the tree, a corner of the list on the bulletin board was raised, and a few leaves swirled and fell on the swimming pool on the water.

He Lanjin closed her eyes tightly, the water gushing in her throat was cold and fishy, ​​bitter and salty.

In the bathroom, He Lanba didn't remember how many sips he drank, when the water suddenly stopped.

He raised his head in surprise, and pressed the slender and broad hand on the faucet, with a black diving watch on his wrist.The otaku screenwriter suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and said to himself, aren't you refusing to come in?He got up and was about to taunt a few words, but his lips were suddenly pressed.

Cameron pushed him against the sink and pressed his lips fiercely.However, he was so fierce, but he just pressed his lips innocently, and made no other movements.

He Lanba was stunned, he seemed to be hit by this green kiss, he let his soul escape with a blow, and floated to the skylight of the bathroom, looking at Kai Molong, who looked like a college student, and himself, who was still a college student, in front of no one Lips to lips in the toilet, a dangerous and romantic scene.

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