halfway friend

Every banquet in the days after the winter vacation was so boring.On the eve of the Lantern Festival, Yu Ze did not appear in front of Chen Su due to some other business.Originally, she wanted to ask him about the re-election of the cadres of the literary club.

The final results showed her three words: zero status.She who can't bear more pressure like this may no longer be worthy of being the president.

The file of the original prose was quietly lying in the folder in the lower left corner, and it had not been opened for two months.In the second semester, Chen Su gradually became the last person to leave the classroom at night.

She didn't understand why she had the motivation to let the textbooks and test papers beat the lonely drum before she reached the third year of high school, and spent more than half an hour with her before going to bed.Until one night, after everyone left, Ouyang Ye suddenly appeared at the back door of the classroom, which shocked her.

"Chen Su, there will be a school performance festival in late April, and they want you to write the script of the play. Think about it."

Chen Su turned around nervously and asked, "Ah? When do you want it? Is there a theme?"

"Didn't you hear what I said at the meeting this afternoon?" She frowned, looking at the pen in her hand on the front table, "Go back to the dormitory early, the access control has been tightened recently." After speaking, she glanced at the table A stack of papers, and left.

The electric fan started playing solo just for her again.Tiredly, he leaned back on the chair, stared at the ceiling, and thought wistfully: So, I was running away from something.

On a Saturday afternoon, the quiet road opened to the campus.

"Xiaozhuang—Yishi?" The five people read the words on the manuscript paper neatly.

"Well... I haven't finished my first draft yet, let's make a scene to match the lines first, and if it feels good, I will continue to make up random things."

"Damn it! Didn't you move the "Little Lin Inn" a few years ago?" Su Junhao looked at the classic line above with disgust, "So forget about the old memes..."

Director Zhong at the side took out the manuscript and took a picture of it: "The above plot has been edited, stupid! Have you seen "Wuthering Heights"?" After shouting, he asked Chen Su: "I think it's pretty good, how about Have you ordered your clothes in advance, too?"

Chen Su scratched her head: "I'm not sure about this, you can ask Ouyang Ye, after all, she is in charge."

Zhong Li twitched the corner of her mouth and changed her tone: "The general manager can't be too busy with us. He works hard every day on the team, so how dare we bother her squad leader."

The screenwriter, who really couldn't bear this kind of cynicism, took a deep breath: "Okay, I'll go to see the costumes with her another day, and you just concentrate on rehearsing the show."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and walked out amidst the chaotic crew's discussion.

"Hello? Ouyang, why don't we go and see the clothes now?"

"It's going to be performed next Friday, so hurry up. Well, I'm in school now, is it convenient for you to come over?"

"Drum Street? All right, you bring more cash."

……

Half an hour later, the squad leader appeared in the "theater", and the scene was half silent.

Ouyang looked at the draft of the script and complained: "You have practiced calligraphy, how did the characters fly like this..."

"I'm good at drafting, do you read the words or the content?"

Ouyang narrowed his eyes and picked out a section of the bridge drawn with red pen. "Damn! Chen Su, you're too funny, aren't you? Can such a superb product be put on the stage?"

Before Chen Su could reply, Zhong Li took the conversation away: "If you are uneducated, don't talk nonsense. Do you have the final say on whether you can get on the stage?"

After finishing speaking, she cast a look at Chen Su: "When are you going to go to see the clothes? I'll accompany you."

"Ah, I'll go with Ouyang later. Practice hard."

"So hardworking? Well, remember to pick something with a little bit of character."

By the time Chen Su and the others arrived at Gujie, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.This is the confluence of modern and traditional civilizations in this small city, and many shops have been painted over time and have a special charm.The streets are full of people, and people of all ages are enjoying their own world.

After walking a few steps in confusion, I was shocked to realize that I was here to do a task.

"Look at the opposite side. I'll look at this side. There are some strange clothes at the entrance of the store, which should be custom-made."

"Well, good. But... I wonder if there will be more in the alley."

"That's right! My grandma used to like to come here to make clothes, but will there be fancy costumes for performances..." I was deeply suspicious.

"What are you doing now... Hey!" Ouyang's eyelashes trembled, his eyes suddenly lit up, he took his companion's hand and went to the right path.

It was a bit sudden...Chen Su could slightly feel the sweat in her hands merging with her, but she pretended to be inexplicable and shouted: "What, what did you see?"

Ouyang took her to a shop tens of meters away. The wooden signboard was a bit small, but exquisite and eye-catching, and it read: Xiaolin Clothes Shop.

"I just came here when I saw it outside the alley. My mother likes to order clothes here. The quality is good."

"Did the two students come to see the clothes? Made to order or?" A clear and loud voice came, and Chen Su turned his head to look, only to see a woman with a bright attire and an excellent complexion.It must be the proprietress.

"Uh, we want Hanfu. It's the kind in the costume drama "Little Lin Inn". Have you seen it?"

"Oh! Hehe, that kind. I have ready-made ones here. I just bought them a few days ago. Someone came to order a performance, but then they didn't want them for some reason. Come and have a look first."

The two followed the proprietress into the mini warehouse at the back, and carefully looked at the batch of spot goods in the corner.

"You pick and choose, and take the one that suits you. Students, get a [-]% discount!"

Ouyang looked at the scholar's clothes in his hand, as if he didn't take seriously what the proprietress said: "We only wear it a few times, and it's useless to buy it. Just make it cheaper, we can pick five and rent it."

"You can also keep it as a souvenir after the performance. Touch this material...Look, how good it is!"

"Ouyang," Chen Su said, "it seems to be the only one suitable for a scholar, but this collar is too exaggerated."

Ouyang turned up his collar, looked at it, and asked, "Miss Boss, can you change your clothes?"

"Yes, we have them here too..." Before she finished speaking, she saw the short-haired high school student in front of her pick up the special scissors by the window and start cutting...

"Ah! Classmate, you..." She was stunned.

"We're going to settle on this one. Don't worry." Ouyang calmly comforted the proprietress while trimming seriously.Chen Su on the side just looked at Ouyang's face quietly, and the index fingers of both hands were stirring each other blankly in front of his waist.

Two minutes later, the new collar appeared in front of my eyes, which was more in line with the weak personality and artistic temperament of the scholar in the play.After watching for a few seconds, the proprietress was greeted by someone in the store. She came back to her senses and said, "You can choose which ones you want. Don't cut the ones you don't want..."

They picked six pieces and went to pay the bill.

"Will we be scolded to death by Su Junhao if we buy it like this?" Chen Su was still a little uneasy thinking of Ouyang's decisive decision just now.

"How could it be? He's a local tyrant. Besides, these clothes aren't that expensive after they're discounted. Maybe they'll want to wear them after graduation."

Ouyang's cell phone rang, and she picked it up and said a few words, probably because the time of the painting and calligraphy competition had been adjusted, and the people on the other side of the phone were jumping because of the time conflict.

At the end, "This is their responsibility, don't be nervous... Can I take care of things? Okay?"

It appears to have subsided.When solving problems, Ouyang is used to frowning and his eyes flicker.Seriously, it will make people feel a sense of distance and cannot bear to interrupt.She is usually careless and has no interest in learning; she is No. 1 among the people around her in Chen Su's opinion when it comes to dealing with interpersonal relationships and taking responsibility.

Maybe it's because of personal feelings, or too narrow knowledge.Ouyang's many faces fascinated her, and even made her forget her inferiority complex.

She lowered her head and smiled, and followed the footsteps of the person in front without hesitation.

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