Lu Yan bit the bullet and came out of the room, bearing the fiery eyes of more than 20 girls present, feeling really like a light on her back.
Jian Yao draws the tone and shouts: "what the fu*k... ..."
After the eerie atmosphere was quiet for five seconds, the girls burst into flames in an instant, rushing to Lu Yan's side, asking questions like cannonballs—
"Why are you changing clothes and Shen Kuo is here too!"
"You change clothes together?"
"Are you two hiding inside and kissing!"
"Not without!"
Lu Yan was about to cry: "No kiss..."
"So are you and Shen Kuo dating?"
Lu Yan covered her face with a crying expression, but she didn't deny it.
A girl broke down with her head in her arms and said, "Ah, Lu Yan, you stole my future boyfriend, are you worthy of me buying you green tea every day!"
Lu Yan: "..."
Yes, sorry
You didn't say that you have such ambitions, and you have a future boyfriend.
Lu Yan cried and looked at the restless girls and sisters: "Can you keep it secret?"
"Secretary, impossible."
"It's absolutely impossible."
"It's impossible in this life!"
"..."
That's great.
At this time, the instructor came into the room again and urged: "What's the matter, the choir, why haven't you started preparing yet? It will be your turn to be on stage after the next show! Get moving, don't get together and chat nonsense."
The girls quickly dispersed, lined up in two regular formations, and followed the instructor towards the waiting area.
Jian Yao and Lu Yan stood together, she asked her in a low voice: "Really, Shen Kuo!"
Lu Yan blushed and nodded: "Yes."
Jian Yao's beautiful red phoenix eyes suddenly raised up, her arms were relaxed and casually placed on Lu Yan's shoulders, and she said with a smile: "It's really good, the bad man that all the girls in the school keep away from, is silenced by you little girl." Accepted, the courage is commendable."
Lu Yan explained: "He... is not bad."
It just doesn't look easy to get close to.
Jian Yao leaned close to her ear, exhaled like blue, and asked curiously in a low voice: "Be honest, what did you guys do in the locker room just now?"
Lu Yan thought of the man's hand pressing on her back just now, as if stroking her...
There was a jolt in her spine, like an electric shock, her earlobes suddenly swelled red, and her little face was also blushing, "No, I didn't do anything bad!"
"Are you kissing?"
"How is it possible, no!"
Lu Yan repeatedly denied it.
But Jian Yao said that it didn't matter, and said lightly: "There's no need to be ashamed to admit it. If I like someone, I'll kiss him every day."
Lu Yan looked at Jian Yao in surprise: "Really?"
"Yes, it's normal. If you like someone, can you control yourself not to kiss him?"
So when she and Lu Zhen fell in love, she kissed Lu Zhen every day!
Mom too...
Lu Yan couldn't imagine it at all, couldn't imagine how her parents fell in love, it was so exciting.
On the pitch-black stage, a beam of bright spotlights came down, enveloping Lu Yan and the pure white piano in a halo, surrounded by floating dust, black thick hair hanging down her shoulders, which set off the Her fair skin was as stunning as the first snow.
Shen Kuo sat in the crowd in the back row, staring at the girl on the stage with all his attention, with waves surging in his eyes.
She deserves all the best in the world.
As the girl's slender fingertips land on the piano
Several other chasing lights also came down, and the choir in the center of the stage slowly emerged from the shadows.
"Night at the Military Port" is a very beautiful female moaning song with a soft and melodious tone.
The performance of the choir is very good. Under the leadership of the lead singer, the high and low sounds fluctuate in a well-proportioned way.
The school leaders in the front row also showed a satisfied look on their faces.
Lu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and continued to play the second part of the chorus, but at this moment, the female voices of the choir suddenly fell silent.
Lu Yan paused with her fingertips and looked at them in surprise.
Jian Yao winked at her, the meaning was obvious, and asked her to change the song.
Lu Yan had a premonition, so she didn't panic too much.
Her mother is... driving ducks to the shelves, forcing her to change the song, right
Lu Yan is not someone who compromises easily, she and Jian Yao met each other's eyes, sparks sparked fiercely.
The meaning is obvious, don't change, and she told her not to mess around.
But Jian Yao looked indifferent. After snapping her fingers, the girls in the choir continued to the end of the song and began to sing a cappella!
A cappella is a cappella, the division of labor and cooperation in the group, someone sings the tune of the music, so other people can sing beautiful songs without accompaniment.
Lu Yan really wanted to die. She didn't dare to look at the expressions of the leaders in the audience. She sang well and suddenly continued with a pop song. It was a pop song related to the most sensitive love theme at this time. Imagine how ugly their faces are.
But she also understands that Jian Yao has an unrestrained temperament. During this time, the teachers of the youth league committee have been urging the girls in the choir to practice like ghosts all day long for this school celebration, which almost took up all their leisure time after class. The girls were already complaining.
Where there is oppression, there is resistance, it's not...
The choir followed suit and turned against the water collectively.
The hundreds of students present were blown up. The whole school celebration catered to the aesthetic taste of the middle-aged leaders, and the song and dance performance of bright red and green made them drowsy.
The last chorus show, which I thought was ordinary, unexpectedly turned around halfway and started singing pop songs.
And they are familiar with it, and it is popular all over the country... "The Sea".
So the girls' chorus of the choir gradually evolved into a school-wide chorus, and the students all started singing along, not to mention how lively the atmosphere was.
Jian Yao's eyes glowed with excitement. In her opinion, this school celebration program is not only to please the leaders, but more importantly...
There are so many students present at the scene, they shouldn’t be the accompanying seats, and they should be the mainstay of the school celebration performances.
This is their era, and it is also their fiery youth.
Lu Yan stood by the piano alone, sticking to her original choice.
The teacher entrusted her with the job of playing the piano, which is a trust in her, and she can't live up to it.
Lu Yan pursed her lips, and let the girls around give her winks and ask her to play the piano to accompany her, but she didn't move.
She insists on her choice and will not be swayed by anyone.
At this moment, she suddenly understood Shen Kuo's loneliness.
Yes, how lonely it is not to be accepted by everyone.
Lu Yan looked up at Shen Kuo who was in the crowd.
He didn't stand up and sing excitedly like other students, he sat silently on the chair, crossed his long legs, and stared at her with a smile on his face.
Looking at his dark and deep eyes, Lu Yan's heart gradually calmed down.
Different road non-phase plan.
But she knew that Shen Kuo's Tao must be the same as hers.
In the school-wide chorus at the end of the school celebration cultural performance, the leaders of the Education Bureau looked at the youthful appearance of the students, with helpless and tolerant smiles on their faces.
After all, they are all children, playing and making trouble is harmless.
Even after it was over, some leaders took the lead in applauding.
But the teachers of the school... especially the teachers of the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment, are really as pale as paper.
Although the leaders and alumni all said that it doesn't matter, they understand that everyone was young after all.
However, everyone knows in their hearts that the school must settle accounts with them after autumn.
No, as soon as the bureau leaders left, the principal and the director of the Academic Affairs Office called Jian Yao and Lu Yan to the Academic Affairs Office, where they were reprimanded. In addition to reporting criticism, they were also punished for cleaning the campus.
By the corridor in front of the teaching building, Lu Yan held a short broom, bowed her body, and carefully cleaned the ground. The broom raised dust, and she covered her mouth with her sleeve.
Jian Yao came over and wanted to snatch the broom from Lu Yan's hand, but Lu Yan didn't give it to her.
"This matter has nothing to do with you."
She stood up straight and said to Lu Yan, "I initiated it. You didn't participate. You don't need to be punished. I'll help you get your share."
Lu Yan didn't say a word, and continued to sweep the floor without looking at her.
Jian Yao walked up to her, put her hands behind her back and asked, "Why, are you angry with me?"
"No."
"You want to break up with me?"
"no."
"Lu Yan, don't talk to me with such an attitude." Jian Yao seemed a little angry: "Don't think I have a good temper."
Lu Yan knew Jian Yao's temper, she was not particularly easy to talk to. Of course, it's just that she is extra patient with her on weekdays.
Not to be outdone, she threw the broom on the ground, frowned, and said to Jian Yao: "You are the one, don't talk to me with this attitude."
"Ouch, the little milk cat has lost his temper."
Seeing the little girl's angry and vicious look, Jian Yao's heart softened.
It's really amazing, she always has some kind of desire for love and care for her, this kind of feeling seems to come from flesh and blood and soul.
"Forget it, don't quarrel."
Jian Yao waved her hand and said: "It's just for fun, everyone is very happy, why are you throwing a temper, and I don't think I did anything wrong, we have worked so hard for this school celebration, why should we please those leaders, we Can't you just show it to the students, why are you on the side of the teachers' union?"
"I'm not on anyone's side." Lu Yan said sonorously, "I just feel that I can't break my promise to do well."
Jian Yao said angrily: "So, you blame me for breaking your promise."
"I won't blame you." Lu Yan shook her head: "No matter what you did, I will forgive you..."
you are my mother.
Between relatives, between parents and children, there will never be overnight hatred.
Just like in the past when Lu Zhen objected to her singing, she really shut her up in the room for several days. At that time, she was so angry that she jumped off the building, but in the end she forgave Lu Zhen.
Looking at the deep emotion in the girl's eyes, Jian Yao suddenly had a thought: "Little Yanyan, if you didn't have a boyfriend, I would really think that you had some idea of lily for me."
Lu Yan blinked and looked at her sincerely: "Huh?"
She stepped back, clutching her bare breasts, and looked at her vigilantly: "You don't... are bisexual, do you? Don't have any plans for me, I warn you."
Lu Yan: ...
She turned around and continued to sweep the floor, and turned her head to notice that big, stupid Lu Zhen was hiding by the corridor on the first floor, secretly poking around.
Since the third year of high school, I haven't seen her dad in school for a long time. Today is really a family reunion.
Lu Yan immediately walked over and patted her father on the shoulder: "Lu Zhen, what are you doing here?"
"Ah!" Lu Zhen was taken aback.
"Go back to the classroom for self-study. Do you think you still have a lot of time? In the last two months, if you can't fulfill your grandfather's request, I will lose face."
"I know." Lu Zhen lowered her voice: "Well... just ask, did she mention me when you were together on weekdays?"
"No, not at all, she has forgotten you."
Lu Yan told the truth that Jian Yao has many friends, plays music and joins a band, and has a very rich life. It seems that she has really forgotten about Lu Zhen.
Lu Zhen said: "Girl, I think this young lady really doesn't like your father very much. Whether you will be born smoothly in the future is a bit uncertain."
Lu Yan asked him back: "Young Xia, do you dare to ask if there is anything on your body that can make her catch a cold?"
Lu Zhen thought for a while, then took out her wallet in a stupid way.
Lu Yan: ...
She said to him: "Let me tell you, my young lady likes boys with good grades, like Shen Kuo."
"Damn it, it's Shen Kuo again! This guy... got into a fight with me, right?"
Seeing that the situation was not right, Lu Yan immediately added: "And those like Ye Jiaqi... the first or second in grade, if you can get third in grade."
She patted his hard chest: "She must be awesome."
"Really?" Lu Zhen didn't quite believe it.
"Really." Lu Yan pushed him towards the teaching building: "Go back to self-study and study hard, it's the last half month!"
Lu Zhen turned her head three times a step, and left reluctantly.
Behind Jian Yao said lightly: "I didn't say I like Shen Kuo like that..."
Lu Yan shrugged and said with a smile: "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Whether Lu Zhen can get into a good university depends on it."
Jian Yao frowned, looked at Lu Zhen's back, and said, "He looks a bit stupid, I like smart men."
"Hey... "
"Shen Kuo is quite smart."
Lu Yan reacted for a while, and said repeatedly: "Don't even think about it!"
he's mine!
Jian Yao raised her eyebrows and gave her a sly smile: "Okay, then you promise me that you won't be angry with me for this matter, otherwise... I will go to the playground tomorrow to play the guitar for Shen Kuo to confess my love."
Lu Yan: ...
What kind of devil mother is a mother who threatens to steal her boyfriend from her daughter!
In the scorching June, on the eve of the college entrance examination, the third class of senior high school is conducting the last self-study class.
Lu Yan rested her cheeks and looked out from the classroom window, through the layers of dense camphor leaves, she looked at the teaching building of the third year of high school.
There is a tradition in Beicheng No. 3 Middle School. Every year, senior high school students will move into the teaching building that was first built when the school was founded.
The location of the teaching building is a bit off, at the end of the camphor forest. Although the building is relatively old, the environment is quiet and the third-year students will not be disturbed when they study here.
At the same time, there are also rumors that the good feng shui of that building can protect senior high school students from being admitted to their ideal universities.
Lu Yan looked at the time, the time is now 5:15 pm, 15 minutes before school ends. She guessed that the teacher should also be telling them the precautions for the college entrance examination, or encouraging them.
Lu Yan's class teacher sat on the podium and reminded them tirelessly: "After this year's senior high school students leave, you will be the ones who will enter that building next semester. Time is not waiting for you. Students must realize the urgency of time and hurry up." The pace of learning!"
Lu Yan yawned softly.
At this time, the school bell finally rang, and the entire third floor was like an empty tomb, and a hundred ghosts poured out in an instant, screaming and cheering erupted one after another.
The repressed natural nature and youthful restlessness were completely released at this moment, and the students in the first and second grades were also excited.
Lu Yan walked out of the classroom along with other students who were excited to watch the excitement, came to the camphor forest, and looked at the teaching building of the third year of high school.
The sky at the other end of the teaching building seemed to be snowing, and the test papers and pages filled with dense notes were flying all over the sky.
It was a carnival like the end of the world.
Lu Yan looked up and saw her father, standing on the balcony on the second floor, opened his schoolbag like taking out the trash, and dumped the test papers...
Lu Yan cursed secretly, idiot.
She walked up the stairs to the second-floor hallway and pulled her dad out of a group of excited graduates.
"Don't throw it away, keep it, don't you have three days for you to go home and rest, you throw it away now, what are you going home to see?"
Lu Zhen's thick elbow came over, wrapped around the little girl's neck, clamped her under her armpit forcefully, and said: "Go home and rest, what is rest, of course it is to have a good rest and relax, to relieve tension , who still read books in the last three days."
"Relieve tension? I don't think you have any tension at all, do you need to relieve it?"
"Which of your eyes can see that I am not nervous, can I be nervous in my heart?"
A boy beside him greeted him casually: "Lu Zhen, don't leave later, let's eat hot pot tonight to celebrate."
"Okay, no problem!"
Lu Yan rolled her eyes, thinking that her father was letting himself go too much.
"It's about to take the exam, what a hot pot! What to do with diarrhea! No! Don't go!"
"You girl, you're still in charge of me." Lu Zhen put his arms around her neck and put all his strength on her body: "I'm your father, okay?"
"Then can you act like a father, don't let me worry about it!"
When these two people met, bickering and fighting were inevitable, which had become the norm in life, and the students had long been used to it.
Lu Yan managed to break free from Lu Zhen's shackles, and looked back to see Shen Kuo standing alone in the shadow at the end of the corridor.
He was wearing a clean white shirt, with a black shoulder bag on his back, his left hand in his pocket, and he moved slightly sideways at the corner, his eyes drooping slightly, and his dark pupils were covered by long eyelashes.
He stood quietly in the bustle, and the bustle seemed to be his own foil.
Shen Kuo saw Lu Yan, and after they looked at each other, he turned and walked downstairs.
Lu Yan received the meaning from Shen Kuo's eyes, so she dropped Lu Zhen and followed him down the stairs by accident.
The two of them still have a tacit understanding, and sometimes Lu Yan can understand what he means without saying anything.
The students who were already excited all around paid no attention to the two of them. Lu Yan followed Shen Kuo and followed step by step to the deserted camphor forest in front of the teaching building.
The camphor forest is dense and prosperous, covering the sky and the sun.
Shen Kuo took off the shoulder bag without saying a word, and unzipped the schoolbag.
Lu Yan noticed his hands. They were really beautiful. If Shen Kuo's appearance was rated as 100 points, then his hands probably accounted for 50 points.
The fingertips are well-defined, the back of the hand is very white, covered with light blue blood vessels, and the five fingers are long and slender, which can almost be described as sexy.
Shen Kuo took out a few thick notebooks from the bag, took her backpack again, and put these notebooks in it.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word.
Lu Yan asked him: "The exam is coming soon, how are you doing, are you confident, can you get into Q University?"
Shen Kuo nodded, but remained silent.
"What's the matter, aren't you happy?"
Lu Yan stretched out her hand and patted his waist: "I will be liberated today! Be happy!"
Shen Kuo suddenly grabbed her hand, pulled her over forcefully, opened his arms, and hugged her petite body into his arms.
Hold tight, hold tight...
Lu Yan only felt that the senses and intuition in all directions were taken over by this man's powerful aura, his hot skin, his hard muscles and his rapid breathing...
Her mind went blank, she didn't react, her schoolbag fell into the grass beside her, and a few notes protruded from the schoolbag, scattered.
Shen Kuo arched his back, buried his whole face in the hair on the back of her neck, and greedily breathed in her breath.
The fiery breath fell on her neck, itching.
Lu Yan could clearly feel the strong emotion surging in his heart, and this emotion was pervasively infecting her, making her feel... want to cry for no reason.
Yes, graduated.
This also means that there are not many days left for them to be together.
The test papers on the back were like snowflakes, scattered all over the sky.
Lu Yan stretched out her hand and gently wrapped it around his thin waist—
"I miss you too."