The school celebration has finally started, and there is a lively atmosphere everywhere. The whole school looks extraordinarily beautiful as if painted with color, but now is not the time to appreciate it. At this moment, Mai Ding is very nervous and keeps rubbing his hands. After all, it is him for the first time. He put on a borrowed heavy old scalper costume, only showing his eyes and mouth. Then stood next to An Ziyan: "How about it, what do you think of my appearance?"
"What can a cow do?"
"I'm so nervous, I'm afraid the performance will fail."
"No one would recognize it anyway."
"There's not a single good thing to say."
The squad leader called Mai Ding: "Mai Ding, hurry up, let's rehearse again."
"Okay, okay, come on."
Mai Ding walked forward with clumsy old cow steps.
"Mai Ding!"
"Why." As soon as he turned his head, An Ziyan's mobile phone flashed on him, and Mai Ding stomped on his feet angrily: "What are you taking pictures of? Usually you don't take pictures when I'm so beautiful, but now you take pictures."
An Ziyan put the phone back into his bag and continued to read.
"Mai Ding, come here quickly." The squad leader urged again.
"Know it."
The school celebration performance party was held in the student union hall, Mai Ding stayed in the background and looked at the audience, where did An Ziyan go, there are two more shows left for him, he didn't come at such a historic moment.
An Ziyan, who was returning to school from outside, looked at the time and walked towards the student hall. This guy is about to perform. Every time he gets nervous, he will make a mistake. Based on his performance when he first went to see his grandfather, An Ziyan is not optimistic about Mai Ding.
An Ziyan was very precise in his timing. As soon as he arrived at the auditorium, he heard the host announce his name. Mai Ding came on stage soon, and he only had a few lines in front of him. It was actually very simple, but he was too nervous. A narration follows:
There is a very beautiful fairy in the sky, her name is Weaver Girl, her job is to weave layers of beautiful clouds on the loom with a kind of magical silk; and there is a poor family on the ground with a cowherd baby, He was named Niulang, because his parents passed away, his brother-in-law gave him an old cow and a broken car because of his parents’ death. The cowherd and the old cow depended on each other, one day:
At this moment, Mai Ding came on stage, he panicked, his brain went blank suddenly, and the few lines he clearly remembered were blurred, and he looked at the boy who played the cowherd: "Uh, um, so, I am Taibai in the sky and down to the stars, no, no, I am old, old cow, you go to Bihechi to spy on fairies taking a bath, and then steal red clothes, then, that person is your wife."
There was a burst of laughter from the audience, making Mai Ding twitch nervously.
An Ziyan rubbed the sun, peeping, and made Niulang look like a pervert. Next, Mai Ding's remaining lines were all wrong. When it was Mai Ding's turn to leave the stage, Mai Ding was very disappointed. His first performance was like this, and he messed up everyone's efforts. It was all my own fault. As soon as I got to the backstage, I saw An Ziyan. Mai Ding took off his heavy clothes, revealing a small face like a bitter melon. Because it was too stuffy inside, his forehead was covered with sweat. When he saw An Ziyan, he felt even worse. Feeling sad, the whole person was extremely depressed, and his mouth was flattened: "An Ziyan, my acting failed!"
An Ziyan took out a tissue and handed it to Mai Ding: "If you smash it, you will smash it, wipe it quickly, what does it look like?"
Mai Ding took the tissue and wiped the sweat from his face: "But we have been rehearsing for so long, and I messed up everything by myself. I am really useless. No wonder others didn't let me act in the past. Now I have to join in the fun , me!!" Mai Ding was very negative. "At least you didn't disappoint me."
"Really? You think my acting is not bad?"
"No, I didn't hold out any hope that you would perform well, and of course you won't be disappointed."
Mai Ding crumpled up the sweaty toilet paper and threw it at An Ziyan: "What kind of husband are you, you look down on me so much, you don't support me so much, me, me, me, me."
"You, you, you, you, you what you."
The people in the backstage looked at the young couple who were quarreling. The incident between An Ziyan and Mai Ding was not uncommon in school, but they rarely saw this side of An Ziyan. They were very curious and envious. Many girls couldn't help thinking , It would be great if An Ziyan could say so much to himself.
Mai Ding, who is in the blessing and doesn't know how to be blessed, doesn't appreciate it. He grabs the bull's head that just took off and throws it at An Ziyan. The things next to him are also spared, but An Ziyan easily dodges them all. In the end, Mai Ding He was so angry that he turned around, folded his hands, ignored An Ziyan, and waited for him to coax him. Mai Ding, who had maintained this position for a long time, did not wait for a response, and cleared his throat: "If you don't apologize, I will I'm really angry." It turned out that it was fake anger just now.
A hand from behind patted Mai Ding's shoulder, Mai Ding turned his head, saw the squad leader's face, his expression sank again, the squad leader was still very dissatisfied with Mai Ding seeing his expression, but he still kindly reminded Mai Ding: "An Ziyan has been gone for a long time."
Mai Ding looked around, but he didn't see An Ziyan's figure, he was trembling with anger, this guy just left? Do you still have the most basic human nature, I am really going to be angry! ! !
At the end of the whole party, it was already 9:40 in the evening, and Mai Ding returned to class weakly to get his bag. Although it is impossible to expect An Ziyan to be gentle and considerate to him, at least he must comfort him As for myself, I felt very uncomfortable at first, and needed some warmth from him.
Pulling out the bag from the drawer, two pieces of things floated out of the drawer and fell to the ground. Mai Ding picked it up curiously, and his heart was suddenly swallowed by a wave of happiness. It was Mai Ding who had been pestering An Ziyan to take him there. The movie ticket for "Pirates of the Caribbean 4" was at ten o'clock. Mai Ding rushed out of the classroom and ran to the movie theater. Can't hold back the smile.
After finally running to the cinema, the crowd immediately recognized An Ziyan, he was always so eye-catching. Mai Ding bent over, put his hands on his knees and panted, rested for a while and walked towards An Ziyan.
An Ziyan looked at the time and frowned: "Hey, it's been a long time."
Mai Ding raised his head affectionately and was about to say something, but was interrupted by An Ziyan: "If it's very nasty, please shut up." After speaking, he took Mai Ding's bag and walked inside. Follow closely.
The lights dimmed, Mai Ding concentrated on watching the movie, he had already completely forgotten about today's failed performance, it wasn't a big deal in the first place. An Ziyan put his hands on the seat to support his chin, looked at Mai Ding's serious face, time flies, the last time he watched a movie like this was more than a year ago.
It turns out that when we are together, we can't feel the time.
It seems like we were together yesterday, but today we are inseparable.
The good and bad memories in the middle bonded the two of them tighter and tighter.
But speaking of this, the squad leader received a large class fee from An Ziyan. Although he didn't say anything, the squad leader is a smart person and understands that An Ziyan wants to reward those who performed with Mai Ding, so as not to Mai Ding felt very guilty. Now a few people are eating and drinking, and there is no reward for acting well, it is better to eat and drink for nothing.
After watching the movie, Mai Ding walked out of the movie theater full of enthusiasm, the sky was already very dark. Mai Ding stepped forward and grabbed An Ziyan's hand, shaking it high: "Student, do you like me?"
"Well, a little bit."
"How much is one point?"
"rare."
"Student, you are lying."