Tender trapping

After that night, the sun rose from the east as usual, giving people a dull illusion, as if Zhuo Wenlang's text message was just a short dream.

When Ran Xu appeared in front of Qian Danen with two dark circles under his eyes, the other party almost thought that he was in some trouble, and his voice was so loud that he said, "Who bullied you? Oh, it couldn't be that boy Duncan who was out of temper, right? "

"Nothing." Ran Xu waved his hand, and suddenly woke up from his noise.

Zhuo Wenlang only sent him this text message, and didn't say anything else. Last night, he was thinking on the phone, typing on it and then deleting it. This process lasted until two o'clock in the morning. Xu turned off the phone because the light of the phone was too dazzling.

Then there was a long night and tossing and turning. He wanted to ask Zhuo Wenlang why he sent him so many useless bouquets, but he didn't know where to ask...why he hid and sent flowers for half a year, but he didn't come to find them himself he.

Once such words are asked, it seems too ambiguous, and it was obviously Ran Xu himself who first mentioned the breakup.

His heart "thumped" like a deer was rushing inside, and those sincere, fiery, and crazy emotions flowed in his blood vessels again. Ran Xu felt nervous and overwhelmed for the first time in a long time, like a high-efficiency stimulant. chest, so that he could not sleep.

"Xu?" Qian Danan called his name again.

Ran Xu came back to his senses and shook his head embarrassingly: "I had a dream last night, and I didn't sleep well."

"Nightmare?"

"No..." Ran Xu sighed, he paused for a while, sniffed, "I'm just a little homesick."

With a clear look, Qian Dan hooked up with Ran Xu, saying that he was obliged to accompany the homesick "genius designer" to go out to play: "I told you a long time ago that I want to go out more often, and I am bored alone. Of course I will think about it, let’s go, today is just the first day of the art festival, let’s go to the campus to have a look.”

If Ran Xu knew what kind of embarrassing things he would encounter today, he would never go out, but it's a pity that he didn't "know" everything.

The first day of the art festival opened, and the highlight was the evening party. After all, for young people who are in the stage of hormonal restlessness, socializing is their ultimate pursuit.

The school clearly understands the psychology of the students, and made up their minds to help this group of young people—it is used to set up exhibitions during the day and open the campus to the public, and at night, the auditorium has a new look and becomes an excellent party venue.

Like many art universities, Chillyland University has quite a few "self-built bands", some of which are well-known in the interstate, and some are just built for self-entertainment, no matter what the situation is, In this art festival, the stage is open for them.

Sitting next to Ran Xu, Qian Danen was eating a small party cake while evaluating the performance on the stage. At this moment, it was a group of visual kei rock singing on the stage, and the sound was "buzzing" Yes, when two people face each other, they can only see the movement of each other's lips, and they can't hear what they said at all.

Qian Danen said to Ran Xu at the top of his voice: "It will be our class's turn to perform in a while!"

"What... what performance?" Ran Xu couldn't hear clearly, and his face showed doubts.

"Our class!"

"Ah, what's wrong with our class...?"

The mentally handicapped conversation between the two finally came to an abrupt end at the climax of the music - now I couldn't hear anything clearly, and Ran Xu even had tinnitus because he was not used to such loud noises. He looked at Qian Danen dumbfounded. He wanted to say go, but was pushed on the seat by the girl behind him.

"Can't go, Xu." Maggie smiled and brushed her blond hair, "The next show is our class's show."

It was only then that Ran Xu realized what Qian Danen said just now, and said "oh", and sat back in his seat, but felt a little weird - the girls in class today seemed to be sitting near him, and they didn't Knowing whether it was an illusion, he always had a subtle premonition.

Although, since Qian Danen revealed that he was the designer of the blind box, the girls in the class did get closer to him, but it was not to the point of being eye-catching after all, let alone the fact that he sat In such a sideline position, he was double-teamed...

Casual and romantic jazz music played, and the lighting simulated a hazy blue that shrouded the entire venue. After experiencing the heavy metal feast just now, this fresh style was quite friendly to Ran Xu's ears.

This is a miniature musical rehearsed jointly by several members of their class. Compared with the performances of other departments, Ran Xu's design department has done quite eye-catching on the stage set. There is a cutout decoration falling from above the stage, and the constantly changing background behind it is also very good.

The wonderful setting conceals the flaws of the script—in fact, the script is very simple. It just tells a love story between a male pianist and a female writer. It lasts for six or seven minutes, and soon, the curtain comes to an end with the sound of the piano.

Just when everyone thought it was about to end, the piano music suddenly sounded again, this time it was not jazz music, but elegant classical music, and the light beam on the stage hit again, this time it was a bright yellow light, shining on a boy from behind the stage He came out, holding a bouquet of fiery red roses in his hand.

The audience gasped.

The classmates behind him started to laugh uncontrollably, and when Ran Xu saw the man clearly, his head exploded with a "buzz"——Duncan, what is he going to do?

Qian Danen realized quickly, he frowned, and pulled Ran Xu to leave.

However, I don't know how Duncan explained it to the rest of the students. They only thought that Ran Xu was shy, so they dragged him to stay where he was, and the remaining students of other majors in the auditorium finally reacted. Hundreds of people, His eyes focused on Ran Xu, and the lighting engineer dutifully illuminated his face.

This sudden situation of being watched made Ran Xu want to run away immediately. He was so embarrassed that he almost didn't want to raise his eyes to see the stupid things Duncan did!

Confess in public...

Nowadays, there are many such things that make the news. However, for the parties concerned, this form is simply to force people to obey and confess!God knows he just rejected Duncan, so he didn't think he would do this again.

"I fell in love with you at first sight, and now, I just need a chance to win your heart." On the other end, Duncan walked over with a rose in his arms, and recited a love poem he didn't know where he found it, his cheeks flushed, The tip of the nose is sweating, which perfectly fits the image of every young man who falls in love.

Ran Xu couldn't help but plead in a low voice: "Stop, stop reading, and save us some face." He felt that he was going to explode in embarrassment, his fingers clung together, and he clenched his fist.

The surrounding students have all reacted and started booing and laughing.

"I still want to pray for your love, Oriental Beauty." Duncan wanted to put the blooming rose in Ran Xu's hand, but Ran Xu refused with every nerve.

At this moment, someone suddenly reached out and stopped in front of the bouquet of roses.

"My young gentleman, I think you are mistaken."

A familiar voice sounded, Ran Xu couldn't restrain his emotions and widened his eyes, looking at the pair of knuckle hands in front of him, a wooden bead made by himself was hanging on the man's wrist, under the light, his wrist bones looked like Excellent work of art.

Zhuo Wenlang embraced Ran Xu, and smiled gentlemanly: "He already has a boyfriend, it's a pity, but you are a step too late."