Wei Zhiqian thought to himself, fortunately, others are already here.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity if Tan Mozhen couldn't see him
Listening to the little girl's tone just now, she realized that he really didn't seem to be there, and she felt so regretful that she was about to cry.
At this time, there were no fireworks to watch.
The students didn't want to crowd on the balcony in the middle of the night.
The balcony is not big, so even with only four people, it is still a bit crowded.
That is to say, when you are watching the fireworks, you are excited and your attention is completely attracted by the fireworks, so you don’t care about so many things.
Now that I don’t have the fireworks to watch, I don’t have to suffer this misfortune on the balcony.
They all climbed back into bed.
Most of the girls were still immersed in excitement.
Even after returning to bed, they were still discussing why there were such big fireworks.
Nowadays, you don’t see fireworks like this during festivals.
Others are still immersed in the magnificence of the fireworks, discussing which fireworks are the most beautiful and which ones they like best.
Boys are not so emotional.
After watching the fun, I went back to the dormitory and continued playing their games.
Occasionally we would chat and discuss things while playing games.
Someone made a hypothesis like this: "Could it be released to express love?"
"In order to express your love, you set off a professional performance level firework like this? One set of these fireworks costs at least three to four hundred thousand. Only wealthy people can express their love like this." In the dormitory, a boy who was playing games said, I was playing games while listening to my roommates chatting, so I got distracted and said something.
"That's true. It seems like it was set here in our school. It can't be for the girls in our school, right? This is too rich, absolutely impossible."
"Yes, students confess their love. There are a few in our school every year." The roommate was lying on the bed, with his legs crossed, and also playing with his mobile phone. "Some played guitar outside the girls' dormitory, and some wore teddy bears to express their love in broad daylight. Yes, there are also some who bring a few friends and use the microphone to say disgusting words to girls to express their love. I have never seen this kind of hundreds of thousands of fireworks."
"Besides, if you really want to set off fireworks to express your love, you have to put some kind of expression in the fireworks, right? For example, put your personal name, I love you, Chinese is complicated and difficult to operate, so you can also use English. You have to let the girl who is being confessed express her love. You know that you set it off for yourself, and you know that the other person set it off to express your love. You said that these fireworks were nothing, and everyone enjoyed watching them. The people who were confessed didn't know yet. People are stupid and have so much money. Just do it." Another roommate said.
"Yes, and the cost is too high. This is a confession and not a proposal, so it's really not worth it." Someone said.
"Perhaps there is some kind of event going on somewhere, so I am debugging here in the middle of the night." Someone speculated.
Even in Tan Mo's dormitory, everyone was already asleep.
But because of the fireworks, I no longer feel sleepy and am still very awake.
Tan Mo was still standing on the balcony and hadn't come back.
She always felt that Wei Zhiqian was nearby and here.
Inside the room, Jin Yuelin and three others were excitedly discussing the fireworks.
Even Lin Fuxi had a rare girlish dreamy expression on his face.
I thought, if these fireworks were set off for one person, how romantic it would be.
Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but bring the heroine into his mind.
"It's like an idol drama." Lin Fuxi's eyes sparkled.
"Tan Mo, why are you still standing outside?" Jin Yuelin shouted to the balcony, "Come back quickly, it's so cold in the middle of the night."
Tan Mo couldn't see anyone outside, so he looked up at the sky again, as if he wanted to see something from the sky.
The dark night was like a black canvas, and every second of the fireworks was still clearly imprinted in my mind.
At this time, the memory of Tan Mo is re-rendered on the black canvas.
Lin Fu was pleased to see Tan Mo looking up at the sky, and mocked: "Tan Mo, are you still immersed in the romance of fireworks? It's better to come back to reality. You don't really think that these fireworks can make you rich." Did Shuai release it specifically to express his love?"
Just now everyone was crowded on the balcony to watch the fireworks.
The balconies of the dormitory buildings are very close to each other, so naturally you can clearly hear some romantic speculations from the girls around you.
She thought that Tan Mo must have thought so after hearing these speculations.
"You are still young, and you still have such unrealistic romantic ideas." Lin Fuxi judged Tan Mo in a somewhat condescending manner as a mature adult.
It seemed that she had never thought about it at all. She was not the one who had just been immersed in romantic fantasy and couldn't come back to her senses.
"Tan Mo, girls must not have such a dream. Just watch it and don't believe it. It's better to be realistic. It's good for yourself." Lin Fuxi opened his mouth and said loudly. Non-stop.
"How do you know that Tan Mo is imagining? Isn't it okay for people to study things outside?" Meng Yuxi couldn't stand it and said, "Don't think I didn't see it. You blushed like that just now. Maybe you were imagining something. Woolen cloth."
"You!" Lin Fuxi felt embarrassed about being exposed by Meng Yuxi, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Tan Mo didn't care what Lin Fuxi said.
Anyway, Lin Fuxi's words always went in one ear and out the other.
Lin Fuxi disliked her and was hostile to her, and would treat her strangely when he got the chance.
There were so many weird things said to her.
If she listened to every conversation and became angry, then she would spend every day in anger.
Lin Fuxi is unworthy of her.
Moreover, she was still talking to Wei Zhiqian, and she couldn't hear Lin Fuxi's words.
At this time, although many people were still awake, everyone returned to the dormitory to chat.
There was no one on the balcony, so it seemed particularly quiet outside.
The street lights downstairs in the dormitory stayed on all night, casting a pale yellow light on the ground and casting the long shadow of the lamp pole slantingly.
Suddenly, in the yellowish halo on the ground, a shadow appeared like a shoulder, neck and head.
Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be the sound of leather soles stepping on the road again.
The tapping sound seemed to come from headphones.
Wei Zhiqian is still walking outside
Tan Mo hurriedly took off one of his earphones and listened.
The sound of stepping seemed to come from downstairs.
Before Tan Mo could identify it carefully, he saw Wei Zhiqian walking out of the shadows holding up his mobile phone.
Tan Mo's dormitory is on the second floor. When she is a senior, her dormitory will be moved to the first floor.
The second floor was not high, and Tan Mo could clearly see Wei Zhiqian's face.
Wei Zhiqian walked under her balcony and looked up at her.
There was a warm and tender smile on his face, and the warmth of this smile reached directly into his eyes.
His eyes were illuminated by the dim light, and seemed to be cast in a faint warm color.
He also held the phone to his ear.