In summer like autumn

On the day of the Cultural Festival, Wen Qiu woke up early and rushed to the auditorium to help arrange the venue according to Mo Jingyi's "highest instruction".It was late autumn, and the weather was already slightly cool. Wen Qiu couldn't help shivering when he walked out of the dormitory building, and hurriedly buttoned his coat.

No one was seen along the way, Wen Qiu thought he must be the first to arrive, but he opened the door, only to find a man standing in the middle of the hall, wearing a loose flaxen sweater, setting up a video camera.

Wen Qiu felt that this figure from the back really looked like Xia Yiqun, so he couldn't help calling that person: "Senior Xia?"

For the past month, whenever it was time for rehearsal, Wen Qiu would either give Mo Jingyi a helping hand, or sit in a corner and read a book.But no matter what he did, his eyes would unconsciously search for Xia Yiqun's figure in the crowd.Every time his eyes touched that person, he hurriedly lowered his head, feeling guilty like a thief.

He was quite familiar with Xia Yiqun's figure, but when that person turned his head, it was not Xia Yiqun.He wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his brows and eyes were full of vigor, but his face was unshaven.Hearing Wen Qiu call him, he plugged in the power cord, went straight to Wen Qiu, lowered his head slightly: "What? You know me?"

The man suddenly got so close that Wen Qiu could smell the faint smell of tobacco on his clothes.Wen Qiu hurriedly lowered his head, and took a step back: "I...I recognized the wrong person..."

"Admit it wrong?" The man saw Wen Qiu retreat, and took another small step forward, "Then how do you know my surname is Xia? It's not an ordinary surname like Zhao Qiansun Li."

"I'm sorry...I..." Wen Qiu was really not good at dealing with this type of person in front of him, so he muttered softly.

Seeing Wen Qiu's embarrassment, the man was very funny, and suddenly let out a series of hearty laughter, which was particularly loud in the empty auditorium: "Hello, I am Xia Yuhui, and I also graduated from Qiushi Middle School. It really looks like your senior."

"You... hello, my name is Wen Qiu, and I am a freshman in high school this year."

If Xia Yiqun is the legend of Qiushi Middle School, then Xia Yuhui will probably be classified as a legend.He is Xia Yiqun's twin brother. The two are similar in appearance, but their growth paths are completely different: Xia Yiqun follows the route of top students, develops in an all-round way, and is the type of student most loved by teachers; Painting, and later became obsessed with photography and videography, and started to tinker with some small movies. No matter what, he refused to study hard, and his grades were erratic, which caused the teacher a headache the most.

Exam-oriented education is not suitable for Xia Yuhui, who is unrestrained and loves freedom. However, after six years of struggle in elementary school, Young Master Xia finally realized that it is impossible to fight against the education system on his own.

So after entering middle school, Xia Yuhui changed his strategy, studied hard, skipped a grade, and tried to escape from the system as quickly and economically as possible.Facts have proved that Xia Yuhui is indeed the brother of Xia Yiqun, a top student. With his unremitting efforts, he got his wish. After only two years in junior high school and high school, he was successfully admitted to the director department of a famous film academy. A classmate of mine became a senior.

Because of their special work, Xia's parents have always only grasped the general direction of their two sons, and adopted a free-range education attitude towards small daily matters.They didn't interfere with Xia Yuhui's study as a director at all, and even less restrained him after he was admitted to university.Xia Yuhui got worse, started to grow a beard, smoked a lot, and looked like he had gone through vicissitudes at a young age, hoping to part ways with Xia Yiqun in terms of life trajectory and appearance.

No matter how hard Xia Yuhui tried, he couldn't get rid of the fact that he and Xia Yiqun were twin brothers: their stature was almost exactly the same, and their gestures had a lot in common. It's no wonder that Wen Qiu would recognize the wrong person.

Xia Yuhui heard from nowhere that his younger brother was going to star in a drama, so he came uninvited, and volunteered to take on the shooting task, which not only allowed him to practice his shooting skills, but also left a souvenir.Xia Yuhui seemed much more approachable than Xia Yiqun, and Wen Qiu became more courageous and raised his eyes to look at him.

Wen Qiu found that Xia Yuhui's face still looked a lot like Xia Yiqun's.If he shaved his beard clean, tidied his hair well, and wore a school uniform of his own school, he might be able to sneak into Xia Yiqun's class and take his place in class, which would be enough to make a real one.But with Xia Yuhui's wild appearance, he must not be able to stand the constraints of the school. If he was asked to pretend to be Xia Yiqun, it would probably be revealed within 3 minutes.

Thinking wildly, Wen Qiu couldn't help lowering his head, and suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth: "You and senior Xia Yiqun look alike, but you must be completely different inside."

Not long after getting along with myself, he dared to draw such a conclusion face to face.Xia Yuhui turned his head and looked at the junior curiously: Wen Qiu's side face was neat, and when he lowered his head, his eyes were hidden in the shadow of his eyelashes, so he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly.

Xia Yuhui looked at it, and suddenly reached out to lift Wen Qiu's chin: "Your boy looks quite attractive."

"Brother Hui, are you molesting your junior again?!" Mo Jingyi's voice broke into the door.

Xia Yuhui turned around, and saw Mo Jingyi walking in with today's actors.Xia Yuhui smiled at them as a greeting, but he still pinched Wen Qiu's chin, acting like a bully.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Xia Yiqun obviously saw this scene, and frowned.

"I'm thinking about my graduation work, and I plan to make it longer this time." Xia Yuhui looked at his younger brother.

Gu Wendong dismissed it: "You are running the train with your mouth full again. You are only a junior this year. What kind of graduation project are you doing?"

"You don't understand this, do you? Everything is forewarned, and if not forewarned, it will be abandoned. The birth of a good movie takes time to polish. It's not too early for me to start preparing now." Xia Yuhui laughed, "You just Just wait and watch my movie, it will be absolutely wonderful. I think Wen Qiu can be my leading actor."

"You haven't made any international award-winning films yet, and you're starting to think about unspoken rules?" Director Mo met Director Xia, and immediately put on a face of peers, "Didn't you say last time that you still plan to make a documentary? Documentary What male lead do you want? Let Wen Qiu go!"

"Documentaries can't have male protagonists? Now we are talking about people-oriented, and documentaries can also shoot people." Xia Yuhui let go of Wen Qiu, and came to shoot Mo Jingyi's head again, "Besides, you haven't heard of such a sentence Words?—every film is a documentary.”

"Excessive words!" Mo Jingyi said angrily.

Xia Yuhui smiled and said, "Hurry up and graduate, girl, I'm waiting for you to be my screenwriter."

The actors began to put on makeup one after another.Xia Yuhui was so bored that he started looking for trouble. He pulled Wen Qiu over and directed Xia Yiqun from the air, asking two people to stand on the stage and cooperate with him to adjust the camera.

Wen Qiuming knew that it was just to debug the machine, and he only needed to stand on the stage, but when the light on the camera came on, he couldn't help but get nervous.Xia Yiqun was already used to his brother pointing fingers, and deliberately walked around to let Xia Yuhui use it as a reference.

Wen Qiu saw Xia Yiqun walking back and forth beside him, he couldn't help feeling a lot of thoughts.Since reuniting with Xia Yiqun, he has held back a lot of words to say to Xia Yiqun, but what he wants to ask most is nothing more than one question: We met before, do you remember?

In fact, Wen Qiu also knew that at that time Xia Yiqun was dizzy and couldn't stand firmly, so it was unlikely that he had the energy to care about the appearance of a passerby.Reminiscent of Xia Yiqun's various performances when they met at the drama club that day, obviously he also doesn't remember himself.

After thinking about it, Wen Qiu decided it was better not to ask.If he asked rashly, Xia Yiqun would definitely say that he didn't remember, so how should he answer the question next?

How does he want Xia Yiqun to treat him?Who exactly does he want to be Xia Yiqun?

Wen Qiu didn't want Xia Yiqun to be grateful to him.He just misses the Xia Yiqun that day, and the people around him must have never seen him like that: fragile, like a coquettish child, trying his best to put his hands on his own, seeking comfort and support.

And it was such a simple action that made Wen Qiu feel that he was not abandoned, but was still needed on that frustrating day.

He wanted to be Xia Yiqun's friend.Not to be the friend of Xia Yiqun who is praised by parents and envied by classmates, but the friend of Xia Yiqun who needs to be taken care of after heat stroke.That's all.

Xia Yuhui looked at Wen Qiu through the viewfinder, his eyes were completely glued to Xia Yiqun's body, but he didn't know it.Those eyes were bright and warm, like the bright sun shining brightly in summer.

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