Xiaohan's red and falling swallows are heavy

When I woke up in the morning, I found an artistic photo on Kang's writing desk, which looked like Zhao Wei in "My Fair Princess".

At this moment Kang woke up, saw that Zhong was looking at the photo, and said with a smile, "Look at the beauty! Professor." Chong hurriedly put down the photo, and said, "No, I thought it was Zhao Wei!"

Kang said proudly: "My girlfriend, isn't she beautiful! We've been an old couple for eight years."

He said again: "Has the seven-year itch passed?"

Kang said: "Our relationship is very solid and has been tested for a long time."

Zhong asked curiously, "Which school is she in?"

Kang sighed and said: So she is studying nursing at Tianjin Medical College, and I am at Shandong Normal University.Originally wanted to go to Beijing together, but by accident, she was admitted to Shandong Medical University, but I came here.We are going to have a big shift in the universe, but we are still far apart! "

When I listened to this again, I felt that it was a bit similar to myself, and it was also a flashy feeling.

After washing up, the two went to the classroom together.Unexpectedly, a simple conversation made them inseparable friends.

When they arrived at the auditorium, Zhong and Kang took the last row and sat down.After working for a few minutes, four big men came in and walked towards Zhong. Zhong was startled, is there anything wrong?When they got closer and took a closer look, the leader was a big man, 1.9 meters five, with curly hair cut very short, with an African effect.With small eyes and freckles around the nose, he stammered, "You... you... go... go ahead!"

Chong and Kang saw a huge disparity in strength, in order to calm down, they got up and gave up their seats.

After the bell rang, a young female teacher walked in, about 30 years old, wearing a long brown coat and stiletto heels to make her tall and slender.A purple silk scarf was tied around her neck, setting off her rosy cheeks, and the two deep dimples between her words showed a bit of innocence and cuteness.With affectionate eyes, small gold-rimmed glasses, a slender face, and short haircut, she is a steady and intellectual beauty.

Zhong thought to himself: "What a temperamental teacher, this is the charm of a higher education. This is something I have never encountered before, and the class is such a pleasing thing.

Everyone has a love for beauty. This beautiful teacher of classical literature is called Muzi. She speaks standard Mandarin. Her language is vivid and moving. There are humorous elements in her gorgeous vocabulary, which is very suitable for heavy tastes.After class, he was able to go to Teacher Muzi to discuss the problem calmly.Teacher Muzi sat there, explaining patiently to Zhong.You can smell a ray of fragrant perfume, and you can see the faint mole behind the teacher's ear.The clear-cut auricles are crystal clear in the sun.The slender fingers are white and smooth, writing delicate characters on the heavy book.The gentle and kind words, the eyes full of fantasy, was a little intoxicated at that moment: Huizhi Lanxin, knowledgeable and reasonable, a perfect goddess.

Chong really likes the feeling of talking quietly with Teacher Muzi, silently imagining the appearance of his lover.Flour noodles contain spring power without revealing, and red lips are heard before they smile.This kind of beauty is as mellow as old wine.Unknowingly, Zhong fell in love with classical poetry. He was worried that he would not be able to catch up with Muzi, so he rushed to the library every day to borrow various books on classical poetry to recharge himself.Only by kissing your teacher can you believe in the way, this is the truth!I like teachers who are beautiful in appearance and rich in content. In the future, I will also be on the podium, and I should also cultivate both internally and externally, so as to be a charming teacher like Muzi.

One day, Zhong unexpectedly discovered that Teacher Muzi had a scar on the back of his left hand.For several days in a row, he thought about this matter, wanted to ask several times, but hesitated to speak.Chong Bian began to think wildly: This is the scar of love, the medal of brave fighting gangsters, accidental burns?????? His feelings for Teacher Muzi have changed a little, as if it has gone beyond the relationship between students and teachers.He was a little scared. Such an excellent teacher should be well protected.Appropriate distance will make this beauty last longer.He patiently sorted out his thoughts. Teacher Muzi is a star above his head, which will illuminate the way forward.Let her hang in my heart forever and share this beauty quietly.

Every time he meets Mr. Muzi, Chong would most like to hear a call with a smile on his face: "Hello, classmate Zhong!" This kind of true and pure friendship gave him infinite love in the first days in Tianjin Motivation and vision.In life, as long as there is a bit of beauty, there is a bit of sustenance.Someone told a story: "There was a mountaineer who accidentally fell off the cliff, and at the moment of sliding down, he scratched his hands. Unexpectedly, in a critical situation, he caught a small grass growing in the gap of the cliff. Who Ever thought that a small grass that can be easily pulled out can withstand such a large amount of energy? This is a miracle. He finally waited until the rescue team successfully rescued him. At that moment, he deeply understood that it was not a grass that saved him , but the grass helped him drive away the terrifying demons and regain his courage and confidence in life.

Teacher Muzi is the lifesaver after the re-examination experimental class fails.After the failure, she was put on hold, lonely in her heart, and her youth was covered with dark clouds.Fortunately, in this place, there is some sunshine sent by Mr. Muzi, which makes Chong come back to life fortunately, because life has many splendors and beauties besides the dark tones.

Luo Hong, the girl he was madly in love with, actually ignored him.I have suffered such a big setback, no one to talk to, let the bitter tears form a solid ice in my heart.It's love, it's hate, and I can't find the answer again.The letter sent out is like a letter of repentance.How much I wish Luohong could give a simple comfort like Teacher Muzi, even a faint smile?

But all of these are like clouds in the sky, drifting away.Luo Hong, will you return to my world?

Think about Kang and his lover beside him, even if he misses it a thousand times, he will not give up that initial love.But Zhong and Luohong seem to have never started at all, let alone when they will end.Thinking about this untouchable emotion and unreachable dream, my heart is not only dark, but it is obviously full of black tears.

"If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening." Zhong comforted himself.

Lying on the bed in the dormitory, listening to music, enjoying the first weekend in Tianjin.I don't know where the other three people went this morning.He fell asleep listening to the music.In a trance, Kang Hehao said: "Don't be like a lover. You just came to Tianjin for a few days, and when you see him, you chase him madly."

Hao disdainfully said: "Old Kang, you are too a foreigner. Love is crazy. If you feel it, you have to hurry up. It wasn't when you were chasing Qian, you went to Tianjin once a week, chased her fiercely, and finally took her away. Down."

Kang said: "Don't talk about me, talk about you! I don't think she is a good girl."

Hao said anxiously: "I said Brother Kang, so you are not interesting. Look at this appearance, the smiling face is fair. Look at this figure, that curvaceous, with that little white dress and sneakers, it is so beautiful! You Hearing that laughing voice again, I'm so fascinated. Isn't this a jade girl?"

Kang Bai took a look at Hao, and said: "It's the jade girl, I think it's a bone spirit!"

Howe stood up and said, "Brother Kang, you just want to sing against me on purpose!"

Kang said: "I think you are a toad who wants to eat swan meat." After finishing speaking, Kang rushed into the bathroom, slammed the door, and went to practice in seclusion.

Woke up again by the bang.Sitting up, I saw Hao sitting on a chair panting.He asked with concern: "Howe, what's the matter with you?"

Hao turned his anger into joy, leaned in front of Zhong, leaned on the railing with his left hand, opened his eyes and said solemnly: "Professor, you check for me, what do you think of Jing?"

He said again: "Don't keep calling me Professor, I'm not very familiar with Jing."

Hao said: "Just rely on your first impression."

He looked out of the window again, thought for a while, and said: "The appearance and temperament are both good."

Hao excitedly grabbed Chong's hand and shouted: "Brother, bosom friend!" After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the bathroom door, slapped on the door and shouted: "Lao Kang, listen, the professor said, Jing has both looks and temperament." good."

Kang said: "Don't listen to the professor fooling around. Does he have a girlfriend? Has he ever been in love? Listen to his talk."

Hearing this again, I feel a dull pain in my heart: Luohong, what are you to me?Why is there no news yet?Have I ever been in love?Unrequited love doesn't count, does it?Thinking back over the past many years, I have never really been in love. "

Just listening to Liu Ruoying's singing from the Walkman: "The person I like doesn't show up, and the person who shows up doesn't like it..."

Zhong suddenly lost consciousness, he merged into the air, became invisible, soared and wandered in the dormitory, like a ghost in the dark night.He walked out through the door in an instant, and fell lightly from the fourth floor, with the whistling wind in his ears, white clouds pierced by him, and birds flashing in front of his eyes. Is this the way to heaven?what, heaven...

Chong screamed and sat up, panting heavily, his heart pounding, as if he had just taken a steam bath.

Zhongxin thought: I am suffering from lovesickness, if this continues, I will collapse, go to the library and read some books!

He washed his face again, put on his clothes, and went downstairs.The moment he walked out of the dormitory building, the sun pierced his eyes, and his eyes were completely dark.He rubbed his eyes quickly, but couldn't see clearly for a while.It was almost noon, the room was too dark, the light outside was too strong, and the gap between light and dark was too great.After a while, he regained his senses and saw the flowers in the flower bed swaying in the early autumn breeze, as if they were smiling at him.The fiery red sun warmed every inch of his skin.

Walking on the concrete road of the campus, the arborvitae beside the road stood neatly, holding hands and silently.Bai Yang straightened his back and played the march of life.The newly built dormitory building has already shown its prototype, with the balcony protruding like a pair of outstretched hands, trying to hold up the falling stars in the sky.

We arrived at the library in a few minutes.It is still a disgraceful old building, and the gilding of the three characters of the library has also turned into a bronze color.The library hasn't opened yet, so I'm a little puzzled, isn't it open all day?Looking closely, it was written on the small blackboard next to the door: "Now the new building is being cleaned up, and the opening will be delayed until twelve o'clock." Looking at the watch again at 11:05, he decided to have something to eat first.Looking up, there was a small supermarket on the west side of the library, so I walked over to buy a piece of bread and a bottle of water.Sit and enjoy on the ping-pong table opposite the library.Maybe because of not having a meal, the bread was reimbursed for two bites of three.

He opened the mineral water and drank it with his head raised.On the opposite side where the sun intersects, two girls came vaguely.

Looking closely, the two walked slowly, arms crossed, one on the left and the other on the right.The tall one is on the right and the short one is on the left.The tall man wears a pink dolman half-sleeve shirt on his upper body, blue jeans on his lower body, canvas shoes, and a large bag on his shoulder.He has short hair, hazy eyes, and thick die teeth when he speaks.And the short one, wearing a small purple waist dress, white nylon socks, and black short-heeled leather sandals.The slender and fair calves are looming, very charming.The legs are staggered during walking, and the heels hit the ground with a thumping sound, which shakes the heavy heartstrings.He dared not blink for fear of missing every detail.He wants to engrave her in his heart, engrave her completely in his heart.Look at that smiling face, slightly healthy black, with a long round face and a pointed chin.The smart eyes shone with a magical light.The faint willow-leaf eyebrows reflect the crystal eyes, and the thin lips are covered with transparent lip gloss, which is crystal clear.The short ponytail is gently swaying, and the hair on the forehead is flicking from side to side.She brushed lightly again and again with her slender arms.She is a pure angel, dancing in the rays of light.

At that moment, his body was frozen, his breathing was frozen, his heartbeat was frozen, his blood and nerves were frozen...

Because at that moment ---------- beauty suddenly appeared.