Little Gold Cup and Big BMW

When Kaimeron said being together well, he meant going to class with him.

As soon as this proposal came out, Helan Ba ​​immediately waved his hand, and refused firmly: "That's no good, you are so conspicuous, why did you sneak into the classroom with me, the professor will definitely recognize it."

Kai Molong ate the steak without making a sound, and He Lanba couldn't help watching it for a long time: "Why are you eating the steak so erotic?"

Kai Molong put down his fork, pulled the cheap tissue paper on the coffee table, wiped his lips with a very wasteful and elegant gesture, and said with a pleasant smile, "Whoever sees lewdness sees lewdness."

He Lanba picked up a piece of steak and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing and chewing, thinking that I am a prostitute and I was infected by you!

The next morning, He Lanba tiptoedly opened the bedroom door and looked up to see that Kaimolong's bedroom door was still closed. He hurried into the bathroom to wash up, took the door and slipped away, and even compared Kaimolong's dog legs on the sofa. Goodbye, cheap Teddy is still staring at him with a gloomy face, it's really heart-warming.

But he obviously misunderstood Teddy.

The otaku screenwriter yawned and walked into the classroom in Shaw Building. Standing far away from the door, he saw Kai Molong sitting in the last row of the lecture theater, waving at him comfortably against the full window sunlight.

The handsome mixed-race man was wearing a pair of big black-framed glasses, and the hood of the black sweater was pulled over his head. The black-framed glasses seemed to look like big-name sunglasses. He Lanba immediately heard someone behind him say "Mixed-race Zhang Qiling!" ", don't turn your head and scold an idiot.Fortunately, there were not many people in the classroom at the moment, so he walked to the last row in three steps at a time, lifted Kaimeron's hood, and shouted in a low voice: "What kind of inconspicuous are you? !"

He pulled the hood a bit too much, and the collar of the sweater was pulled back a lot by him. Fortunately, Kaimeron was able to tidy up the clothes calmly.He Lanba threw his campus card to him: "Go to the student cafeteria and have something to eat, wait for me to finish class."

Kaimelong paused while holding the hood, and put the hood back coldly: "No." A pair of long legs were folded, and Helan Ba ​​stared at the slowly tightening trouser line on the side of his thighs. Fuck, this arrogant arrogance is beyond the charts!

Seeing more and more students coming in, He Lanba was forced by this ancestor to have no choice but to take back the campus card, and left the classroom in twos and twos. Turning around at the door of the classroom, he saw classmate Kai Molong leaning forward, With his fingers crossed against his chin, he was staring at him for a moment, heh, isn't that guy so calm.

In less than 2 minutes, the otaku screenwriter Hei came in with a sullen face, carrying a borrowed scarf, threw it on the Kaimeron table, and sat in his old seat in the penultimate row.

The students entered the classroom one after another. When Dean Liu Meili walked up to the podium and put down the projection screen, Kai Molong was wrapping up the scarf with his head lowered. At this moment, Dean Liu suddenly looked towards the end of the classroom. Lan Ba ​​thought something was wrong, Dean Liu's eyes were sharp, he hurriedly turned his head to look, Kai Molong pulled the scarf to his lips, nodding low-keyly to cover his chin.Liu Meili looked away again, but Helan Ba ​​was still a little overwhelmed. What do you think of this mother? Why does she have a tone of "there are beautiful men here, mysterious and dangerous", really manly?

He Lanba had never been safe in a class, and Kai Molong poked him with a pen every once in a while, sometimes saying "the pen is out of ink", and sometimes saying "borrow my notes to copy it".

He Lanba wanted to pick up the textbook and go straight to the back, but he held back, directly ignoring Kai Molong's unreasonable and unreasonable request, and staring at the script by himself.

Then he heard a rustling sound behind him, and Helan Ba ​​froze and raised his phone to look at the reflection on the screen. As expected, Kai Molong moved behind him, knelt down and approached his ear, hooked the scarf and said, "Don't do this..."

Helan Ba ​​is about to collapse, aren't you a toy?Do you treat it like a toy? !Believe it or not, I will stuff you under the bed when I get home!While collapsing, he handed the textbook with notes to the handsome toy boy.

At the end of the first class, one-third of the students left, all of them came to roll call. He Lanba didn't leave, because Liu Meili's class was quite interesting, and every time I listened to it, there was something unexpected.However, the last row where the first student, Kai Molong, was sitting was suddenly empty. He Lanba propped his chin and glanced back to the left rear, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

Kai Molong also rested his chin on his forehand, flipping through the textbook seriously.

He was really serious, so serious that even if he was wearing a scarf and wearing a big black-framed mirror, he couldn't hide his utterly handsome aura.Sitting in the last row of the amphitheater is like sitting in a private study room with bright and clean windows. It is not clear whether it is a rich and handsome student master or a tall, rich and handsome CEO.

He Lanba blinked, he is really learning, this guy.

Liu Meili's class is taught twice a week, and Kai Molong is present in every class, which makes Helan Ba ​​have to spend one-third of each class's energy coding the script, one-third of his energy on listening to the class, and the other third He devoted all his energy to observing Kaimeron.

"When the information held by the audience and the information held by the characters in the play are not equal, the drama becomes interesting. There are usually two ways to achieve this kind of inequality in the script. One of them must be familiar to everyone, which is to set up suspense. That is to say, the characters in the play hold information that the audience does not know, and if the audience wants to know this information, they will be drawn by the story, and the other method...does anyone know what it is?"

Helanba saw Kaimolong's lips move as he lowered his head and fingered his pen up and down. Although he didn't make a sound, Helanba still recognized that the two words he uttered were clearly "DramaticIrony".The beautiful mixed-race boy is able to listen to Liu Meili's questions while studying the textbooks by himself.

Liu Meili: "Another technique is called dramatic satire."

Liu Meili began to focus on drama and irony, and He Lanba sent a WeChat message to Kai Molong: "Okay, are you interested in being my accompanying student?"

Kai Molong stopped turning his pen and looked at the mobile phone beside him, then smiled and looked at him.

A few seconds later, He Lanba received Kai Molong's reply: Is it fun to look at my mouth shape?

He Lanba put his hands on his forehead with a "fuck", feeling that after this love affair, his IQ has dropped by [-] points.

"...Okay, the above two clips, A and B, which one is a parallel montage and which one is a cross montage?"

Liu Meili's question interrupted He Lanba's thoughts. He looked at the two video clips of movie excerpts paused on the screen. These two clips were very confusing. Sure enough, just after Liu Meili finished asking, someone in the first row spoke up. : "A parallel B cross!" He Lanba secretly looked back at Kaimolong again, because the blinds at the back of the classroom were closed because the video was going to be played, Kaimolong leaned on the back of the chair with arms folded, staring at the projection screen He said to himself: "A and B are all parallel."

The correct answer appeared on the slide, and Liu Meili turned around and said, "AB and AB are all parallel montages."

One can imagine the surprise in the classroom.

He Lanba was very impressed, the top students of Wharton Business School are really not good.He found that Kaimeron didn't seem to have any shortcomings, er, dolphin physique counts as one?Sure enough, God is fair.

So the otaku screenwriter is like this. When he is not inspired, he leans back in his chair and admires Mr. Cameron who is studying hard. In the circular classroom, listening to foreign professors explaining cases, basking in the sun on the campus lawn after class, drinking a cup of mocha, eating a hamburger, just finished the thesis outline, what was I doing at that time?Helanba turned his pen and thought about it. There is a twelve-hour time difference between Pennsylvania and Genglin City. When Kaimeron was eating burgers for lunch, he should have just come out of the shower and was lonely in the kitchen looking at the city lights. nibbled on the ham.

Then Cameron would drive a red Ferrari roaring all the way back to the mansion in the wilderness, walk into the circular library, walk along the moving stairs among the bookshelves lined up wall after wall, and find the reference books he wanted , Leaving the study room, the sensor light went off silently behind him; at that time, he was probably turning on the desk lamp, fastening the white headband, and preparing to fight to the death with the dog-blood idol drama.He didn't know what the hell the case analysis was, but the dog-blood idol drama was really exhausting. He relied on the cheap tea bought from the supermarket to refresh himself. Kai Molong must be drinking Blue Mountain Coffee.

In the evening/at seven o'clock in the morning, the two of them might be opening the freezer at the same time. He took out an egg and ham to pass the breakfast, and Kaimeron probably wanted to do a lot of work, in a building that was as big as Block A 20-3 Put a song CLOSETOYOU in the kitchen of the living room, then roll up your sleeves and wash your hands back and forth three times, and start cutting carrots on the large cooking table.But is vegetable salad really delicious?He Lanba imagined that Kai Molong prepared the salad dressing, fed himself a mouthful with a wooden spoon, and immediately fed a pair of intoxicating dimples, and shook his head in disapproval, obviously the ham and eggs in my hands are better, okay? .

In the evening/at ten o'clock in the morning, Kai Molong in a bathrobe wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom. He just finished rinsing his mouth and put away the toothbrush and cup, and returned to the bedroom with his slippers on. really know how to read that kind of thing), he flipped through the "History of Western Philosophy" that he had not been able to read.Then, the mobile phone and "History of Western Philosophy" fell on the pillow at the same time, well, well, we both fell asleep, maybe using the same breathing rate.

Although you are in Philadelphia and I am in Genglin, it does not prevent us from living together.He Lanba looked at Kai Molong behind him, and the light from the slide was reflected on that handsome profile frame by frame. He suddenly felt as if he had known this person for a long time.

The phone vibrated, He Lanba took the phone and looked at the WeChat message sent by Kai Molong: Let's go on a date after class.

Helan Ba ​​smiled back: Where are you going?What kind of contract?

Cameron: Want a date like in "Urban Heroes."

He Lanba just wanted to tell him that TV is TV and life is life, when suddenly he was shocked: How do you know how to date in "Urban Heroes"?

Kai Molong: After watching me for two whole nights, the film is too long, it can be shortened by half, and it wasted too much of my time.

He Lanba didn't know what to answer, and immediately began to recall the dating scene of the hero and heroine in "Urban Heroes", what the fuck, I have to watch the sunrise at the beach all night!After watching the sunrise, the heroine seemed to have a fever. The male lead carried the female lead to the hotel to rest for a day, and then... He Lanba pinched his temples and recalled the plot, when Kai Molong's WeChat came again: —— Don't even think about it Yes, watch a movie this afternoon, go to the beach to wait for the sunrise at night, go to the hotel tomorrow morning to rest for the day, go to the observatory tomorrow night, and tell the truth the morning after tomorrow.It has been decided.

He Lanba felt that if he wanted to date like this, his life would be short for one year: Can't we come in episodes?

Cameron: Why didn't you let them come together?They don't have episodes why should I share.

He Lanba could only swallow his anger.Two months younger! !Be pampered! !