Chapter 65: It's shameful to sell cuteness

As soon as he got out of the dormitory building, Zhong Keyu saw Midsummer at a glance and was about to go up to say hello, but was preempted by Banban.

"Sister Yue... Are you coming to see me, I've been so tired from studying lately... I miss you so much..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhong Keyu was already about to vomit, which was too disgusting. Since the 100-day oath meeting, Banban has been chanting "Sister Yue, Sister Yue......" all day long, which is even more annoying than Tang Sanzang's mantra.

When I saw him today, I missed Sister Yue, but I had to nag well.

"Hello senior sister. I nodded.

"Hey, junior brother!" A girl with short and medium hair on her shoulders ran over, and her school uniform jacket jumped on her shoulders one by one, "Did you see, over there, there was a freshman high school student who dyed a head of white hair, short hair, which was particularly funny, and another one was dyed brown and red, and he looked okay, and he also wore an earring on his left ear.

The senior sister who lent me the school uniform withdrew her gaze from me and said very seriously: "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and each generation is more than one generation of waves." ”

"What are you doing?" I was still giggling on the spot, and when I looked up, I saw that stupid guy from Banban running over to me excitedly, "The line is almost lined up, who are you still looking at here?"

Hey, hey!" I excitedly tugged on his sleeve and tried to tell him what I had just heard, and subconsciously looked back and found that the senior sister was looking at us from a distance and laughing silently, as if the teaching director was tiptoeing to catch a rapist.

However, when I looked closely, the smile was full of envy.

I was so frightened by my own strange thoughts that I looked down and forgot that my hand was pinching Banban's arm so hard.

After a while, I realized this, and quickly apologized, but he put on a shy expression and scolded softly: "Big brother, do you like men, does our mother know?"

I spread my hands: "I was so wronged, I didn't take any advantage, and I was framed." ”

He yelled, "You've touched it!"

I also shouted aggrievedly: "But it doesn't feel good!"

The male and female classmates who flirted with each other in the first middle school were really immoral.

Banban blushed and said, "I'm going to line up!"

Then, I followed his ass and walked towards the second class. Looking up, the black T-shirt blocked most of my vision, and the back of the boy in front of me swayed, but it was very rhythmic.

I'm not a person who likes to fight, just like standing in the line at the moment, and I'm not interested in taking the initiative to greet the new classmates around me and introduce myself, of course, if someone is willing to take the lead, I must be the kind of mass character who is willing to cheer and smile.

I don't know why, but when I saw Midsummer, I felt very kind, although I didn't know anything about it, but I had a sense of familiarity that we had known in our previous lives.

I pulled out my camera from the side of my bag, held it high and angled it slightly downward, and took seven or eight shots in all directions.

Just as the host's silvery voice sounded over the speaker, I lowered my head to take a closer look at the few photos I had just taken.

Some happened to shoot close-ups of people, and some just caught up in the vast sea of people.

In the midst of a group of expressionless classmates, there was a very beautiful girl who tilted her head, with a slightly curious and tried to hide her expression, looking at a very beautiful boy not far in front of her.

There was also a sophomore boy in high school, wearing a school uniform and a pimple face, who raised one foot and tried to kick the ass of the boy in front of him.

There was even Gong Zi, a little rabbit cub, who lowered his head and was expressionless, and could only see half of his side face. Just in front of him, unnoticed, a good-looking girl turned her head to peek at him, I couldn't make out his expression, but it didn't seem to be smiling.

The most amazing thing is that I actually photographed the senior sister who borrowed the school uniform for me to wear. Among the group of giggling classmates with blurred faces, she was the only one who was silent and serious, her eyes were exceptionally bright, and she was looking at someone intently, but the person she was looking at was not in my lens.

Suddenly, the sound of a pigeon's whistle was heard, and the pigeons in the nearby residential area were hula and flew overhead in flocks. I looked up and saw a clear blue sky, unobscured by buildings, pure blue, breathtaking.

I gently tugged the camera into my arms, and somehow started to feel a little sentimental.

Banban's camera seems to be the eye of God. We are mediocre in the world, only seeing the acres and thirds of land around us, but it can stand on a high place to capture everyone's fleeting and subtle moments, and then let the stories behind them show a thin tail. But we couldn't catch it.

"Sigh what, the final exam is coming soon, you can't be discouraged!?" Banban was beside me, and he didn't dare to speak loudly, because he sounded like a thief.

I handed him the camera, and he began to flip through it one by one.

"That's what you just photographed?

"yes, do you see anything?"

He pressed his face close to the camera.

"Your oily face, stay away from the camera screen!"

Banban didn't do anything, he directly pressed his face to the screen, and after pasting the left face and the right cheek, he said: "I'm happy, this is my camera." ”

What can you see when you're shooting a mess?"

I shook my head, "It's nice to be simple." ”

"Then you say, what's in there?"

"Stories. ”

"What's that?"

I snatched my camera and flipped through the photos of those people, and showed him the details in the corners and the corners of the eyes and eyebrows.

"Don't you think these people have stories behind them?

He also pondered it carefully, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Maybe it's just that your imagination is too rich. ”

I was about to go crazy when he said in a deep voice: Maybe there really is. ”

Banban's eyes were on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

It took him a moment before he looked up and returned to a big grin.

"You say, everyone came to the flag-raising ceremony to take a peek at someone who is not easy to see or can be seen but dare not look at it openly?"

I was stunned by this sentence that went through to the end in one breath, and then weakly followed: Fart, the flag-raising ceremony is a patriotic education for young people, and the purpose of my participation is very pure, and you don't represent me. ”

He laughed, and the topic was gone.

However, for the next few minutes, I was stuck in his words.

Although I have never experienced it firsthand, I also know that sometimes recess exercises and flag-raising ceremonies are what many people look forward to the most. In the vast sea of people, they are always looking for a certain person, turning a lengthy and boring ritual into an exclusive memory that is not enough for outsiders.

"So the happiest thing is still around. ”

I sighed with emotion without a preface.

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