As soon as the meal time came, Fu Wu woke up naturally, and vaguely felt a little saliva in the corner of his mouth. Thinking of Zhou Ziheng sitting beside him, his consciousness suddenly became frightened, and he quickly turned his head quietly and stretched out his hand to his mouth to wipe it.Then I glanced at my phone: "Ah, it's time for lunch."

Zhou Ziheng saw the truth and packed his schoolbag: "Let's go, which cafeteria do you want to go to?"

There are four canteens in the school, not far from each other, and the meals have their own characteristics.

“I want to eat beef noodles from a halal restaurant.”

"Me too."

When the two left the library, the banyan tree at the door was lush and green, covered with golden sunlight, dancing in the breeze, like free elves.

Autumn in Xun'an is cool in the morning and evening, and slightly hot at noon.Fu Wu took off his long sleeves and put them on his shoulders casually. He only wore a gray short sleeve with a printed cat on it.He looked up at the less dazzling sun and asked, "What did you learn just now?"

Zhou Ziheng watched the shadows of the two walking side by side on the ground, carefully choosing his words: "I read the history of literature, and I read the story of "Huang Jiulang" in "Liao Zhai"."

Huang Jiulang?Have not heard.Fu Wu recalled for a while: "I have watched the TV series "Liao Zhai" and the movie "A Chinese Ghost Story" starring Wang Zuxian and Leslie Cheung. Wang Zuxian is so beautiful in it."

This sentence is like a pot of cold water poured down, and Zhou Ziheng's heart feels cold. Why don't you ask what story "Huang Jiulang" tells?

He couldn't take the initiative to say it, so he had to hide what he really wanted to say, and followed Fu Wu's words: "I have seen it too, Leslie Cheung is very bookish."

"He Yongbei is also quite bookish, and sometimes he is in a daze." Thinking of He Yongbei's glasses slipping down his nose, and the way he was still reciting poems, Fu Wu couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Ziheng pursed his lips, what was going on in the brat's mind?Mind jumps like a roller coaster.

But Fu Wu talked more in front of him, this was enough, and he didn't expect anything else.

The ancients "every autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times". In the eyes of Zhou Ziheng and Fu Wu, this fine autumn is breezy and beautiful.

Fu Wu didn't like anything spicy, and he added a lot of peppers to the beef noodles. After eating, his face was sweaty, and his lips were bright red, and his face became more pale and red, like a ripe red apple, exuding an attractive aroma. Fragrance.Especially those two pieces of red lips that are so bright because of the spicy taste, bewitching the heart of the person opposite.

Zhou Ziheng moved his eyes away from Fu Wu's lips, and after a while, he fixed them again.His ability to eat spicy food is so-so, seeing the person on the opposite side enjoying it, he couldn't help laughing: "You like spicy food so much?"

"That's right. My family doesn't eat spicy food, so I eat it. It's genetically mutated." Fu Wu took the napkin from Zhou Ziheng and wiped the sweat from his face.

This lunch was delicious.

Going back to the dormitory for a lunch break at noon, Zhou Ziheng suddenly remembered a sentence by Ouyang Xiu: "Drop the curtain, and the two swallows return in the drizzle." Although it is not late spring, although there is no drizzle, this sentence is very suitable for his state of mind.

After a long time of estrangement, they finally returned together.

Holding a folding fan, He Yongbei was amazed to see Fu Wu and Zhou Ziheng going in and out together: "Yo, two suns came out from the west today."

On one side of his folding fan was written "Breeze and Bright Moon" and on the other side was written "A lump of dog shit". At this time, what he showed to Fu Wu and Zhou Ziheng was "Breeze and Bright Moon", and he was indeed full of bookishness.

Fu Wu was a little guilty, he thought it was too naive to argue with Zhou Ziheng before.He pretended not to understand He Yongbei's joke, and joked: "Your fan is quite interesting."

"Interesting, my girlfriend gave me a fan, and I wrote it myself. Do you want it? I can ask my girlfriend to send you another blank one. Ziheng's calligraphy is strong and powerful. He wrote it and gave it to you."

This is not the right thing to say, it sounds weird.He Yongbei's expression was also very subtle, with a half smile.

Fu Wu "cut": "Who cares. It's autumn, what kind of fan do you want? It will be winter in a while, so hurry up and ask your girlfriend to send you an electric blanket."

"I have a partner, and my heart is warm." He Yongbei fanned Fu Wu with the folding fan, with a proud and teasing face, "You, you don't have a date yet, let Ziheng hold you to sleep at night .”

Zhou Ziheng poured a cup of hot water, drank it slowly, and ignored He Yongbei as usual, but the relaxed and leisurely atmosphere was conveyed silently.

Seeing that Zhou Ziheng didn't react much, Fu Wu just pretended that he didn't care about it.In order not to arouse suspicion, he let go of his heart and simply joked with He Yongbei, turning his back on the guest: "Si Heng Gao is cold, and the bed is probably cold. Since you are warm, I will order you to sleep with me tonight." " As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and scratched him intentionally or unintentionally.

The originally shy and ambiguous atmosphere suddenly became lively and unrestrained.

He Yongbei leaned back to dodge, opened his fan to cover himself, and said with a smile: "The global climate is getting warmer, and I think Ziheng is much warmer today."

Zhu Ren came out of the toilet, washed his hands and said loudly: "Yongbei, you are so courageous, you even dare to make fun of Ziheng."

"It makes me sound like a wolf and a tiger." Zhou Ziheng turned around, half-facing the three roommates, and asked with a relaxed expression, "Zhu Ren, am I scary?"

It was the first time for Zhu Ren to experience being watched by the grass-roots roommate of No. [-] courtyard and the grass-roots roommate of No. [-] courtyard, and he was a little flattered: "Tsk tsk, you are so kind today, you are so amiable ah."

The four of them burst into laughter.Zhou Ziheng crumpled the paper towel in his hand, threw it over, and hit him in the face.

After the lunch break, Fu Wu went to basketball and physical education class, and Zhou Ziheng went to a writing elective class.When you feel better, everything will go much smoother.

Sunshine, basketball, young people, full of vigor and vigor, all beautiful words can not be used here too much.

Fu Wu played a class of basketball, hearty and joyful.After returning to the dormitory to take a refreshing bath, Zhou Ziheng also came back.

"There is still four days until the adaptation of the famous novel contest, and I'm still a little nervous." While wiping the water off his feet with a towel, Fu Wu was chatting with Zhou Ziheng.

Zhou Ziheng remembered the scene where Fu Wufei was going to act on the main road last night, and couldn't help laughing: "I can't tell."

Interrupted by Zhou Ziheng's inexplicable laughter, Fu Wu frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at? What's so funny? You haven't seen me act."

Uh... I really saw it.But at this time, it is not appropriate to expose the short.Zhou Ziheng suppressed the desire to laugh, and said solemnly: "Then show me the show, and I will give you suggestions."

"I... I don't act, I don't have time, I still have to do laundry. It's getting colder and more clothes, I don't want to wash, I think we should raise money to buy a washing machine." Fu Wu was embarrassed to perform in front of Zhou Ziheng , easy to laugh, and also afraid that he will feel that the acting is a mess.In front of the person he likes, no matter how confident he is, he will show timidity and inferiority.

"Let's do it, I want to watch it. The big deal, I'll help you do the laundry. A simple show, change the laundry, and you earn money." Although I always feel that 24 hours a day is not enough, but spending it on the person you like, Zhou Ziheng was very willing.

Fearing that Fu Wu would alienate himself again like before, Zhou Ziheng added: "I'm going to do something for my brother. You are busy now, so I should help you."

In line with the principle of "do it yourself, have enough food and clothing", Fu Wu took a bucket of water, poured laundry detergent into it, and said, "That's absolutely unnecessary. If you're free, come over and check your lines with me. I have a printed one on my desk." Paper version."

Sure enough, Zhou Ziheng went to get the paper version of the lines and stood next to Fu Wu who was doing the laundry.As Fu Wu soaped his clothes, he began to read his lines vividly: "Oh, dear Margaret, you occupy an important place in my life. Right now I care about you most, and I care about you more than To anyone, please believe me, it has been since I met you."

Zhou Ziheng took it naturally: "Stop talking nonsense, Armand. You know, I'm a prostitute. It's not worth living with a woman like me. It will ruin your family. It will be broken Your reputation. And you can see that I'm not in good health."

I thought Zhou Ziheng was a robot reading his lines, but I didn't expect him to read Margaret's lines very emotionally, which is surprising.Fu Wu then confessed his heart: "I am willing to take care of you until your body recovers. You will definitely like the quiet life with me, which will make you happier."

"Once people like me can't satisfy the vanity of lovers, and can't provide them with pleasure and entertainment, they will leave us aside, and we have to live through the days and years of suffering! In the future, you will do the same, abandon Me, stay away from me, let me fend for myself."

Zhou Ziheng's emotions are in place, and listening to his lines is a kind of enjoyment; Fu Wu also entered the role, and his emotions became more and more sincere: "Please believe in my loyalty. I will never change it for the rest of my life. The first time we meet, you are in my life." I haven’t seen you for two years, and I can’t forget you. Now that I’m gone, you are even more important. You are an indispensable person in my life.”

The first scene is Armand (Fu Wu)'s affectionate confession to Margaret (Zhou Ziheng).In the second scene, Marguerite puts down the luxurious life in Paris and follows Armand to the countryside to spend the happiest time of her life.

In the third scene, Mr. Duval, Armand's father, interviews Marguerite and persuades Marguerite to leave Armand, so Margaret leaves a letter of resignation and leaves resolutely.

The fourth scene is that Armand returns to Paris, intentionally humiliating Marguerite in public, and Marguerite's death.

In the fifth scene, Armand receives Marguerite's diary, understands her good intentions, and cries bitterly with regret.

Because of the third scene, Fu Wu didn't have to play at all.He can take a breath and say to Zhou Ziheng: "Good guy, why don't you act? You are more devoted than me, and you must be better than me in playing Armand."

Zhou Ziheng shook his head: "I don't like to perform in public, I'm not suitable for being on stage." But for you, I still signed up for the Top Ten Campus Singer Contest.

In fact, Fu Wu didn't know whether he was suitable for performing on stage, but he wanted to give it a try, and wanted to experience it for a while.He "tsk tut" twice: "Have you read the novel "La Traviata"?"

"I've read it. Dumas's, his father's "The Count of Monte Cristo" and "The Three Musketeers" are also very good."

This person really reads a lot, not necessarily less than that bookworm He Yongbei, one dormitory, two high school students and two low school students, it's a good match.

After rehearsing for so many days, Fu Wu also has some thoughts on the novel "La Traviata": "In my opinion, Marguerite is miserable. Her love for Armand is deep and selfless, but Armand's love for her is just A little naive. Marguerite is a bit unworthy, after she dies, Armand will definitely regret it for the rest of his life."

Zhou Ziheng looked at the back of Fu Wu's head and said, "Actually, as long as it's true love and loves each other equally, there's no such thing as whether it's worth it or not. Before meeting Armand, Margaret had a glamorous appearance and often attended banquets. In fact, she was empty and boring. There is no soul. It is Armand who cares about her slight cough and let her know what love is and what is true love, so she loves Armand desperately. For the sake of Armand's reputation, she left him cruelly .In love, love is love, there is no worth or not, only willing or not.”

"Tsk tsk, that sounds convincing. Do you have someone you like?" Accidentally, Fu Wu revealed his secret that he knew that Zhou Ziheng didn't have a date.

Note: The lines of the drama "La Traviata" in this article are adapted from Dumas fils' translation of "La Traviata" by Wang Zhensun Shanghai Translation Publishing House

In addition, "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio·Huang Jiulang" tells the story of a scholar and a male vixen.

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