The ninth
The school quickly returned to normal, and the troublemaker accepted the punishment, and the class was changed to a review meeting, but fortunately, everything had nothing to do with her. She was glad that she was out of the way, and she was also gloating about those who were making a fuss. However, the plan to climb the Golden Dome has once again run aground, and it seems that this life is destined to have no chance with the Golden Dome and no chance to give up the cliff. Every morning and dusk, she could only stand in front of the window and look at the mountains that seemed close but far away.
In the early morning, the mountains are always surrounded by mist, sometimes dense, sometimes evacuated, sometimes covered on the top of the mountain, sometimes spread on the mountainside, sleeping by the sky, dancing in the wind. Like a woman who is diligent in makeup, she always dresses herself up carefully and gives her beloved the most beautiful face and the most graceful dancing. Sometimes, Mei Ying will see the gods, sigh at the magic and wonderful ideas of nature, and wonder if her life will be so unpredictable, and she will dance as briskly as this mist.
Mount Emei at dusk is also intoxicating, the mountains that have stood for a day are slightly tired and hidden, they calmly and peacefully wait for the moonlight to shine, and the spring water of the mountain stream flows quietly, moistening their ageless faces. The mountains at dusk have no edges and corners, but they add a bit of warmth and softness. The remnant sun on the top of the mountain, the light sorrow reveals the reluctance to leave, but the resolute departure seems to have no nostalgia. Leaving may have been entrusted by the night, and with his own forbearance, he achieved the brightness of the bright moon. In every bundle of broken Qinghui, Mei Ying will always have a trace of sadness. The sky here, the morning and the night here are exceptionally clear, and from time to time, she will also go out for a walk at night, and every weekend dance, she will come as promised.
Since she met Sister Dan, Mei Ying has gone with her every time, and this summer weekend is naturally no exception.
Now that she no longer looks at Qi Yuanhui to invite her to dance, she feels that there should be a better choice for men. Sister Dan's boys in their class knew her very well, so she danced with them one by one. Every time she brushed past Qi Yuanhui, she would snort at him disdainfully, whether it was a demonstration or not She was not sure, but Qi Yuanhui really had no weight in her heart, just like a plate of leftover vegetables would always be thrown away, she no longer cared whether the dish was fed to pigs or eaten by dogs, her dancing posture was still cheerful, and the neon lights of the entire dance hall seemed to be flickering just for her.
In the dance hall, she rarely gets tired and always spins tirelessly. In the dance hall, she is still very dazzling. She was amused by the clumsy dance steps of the self-esteemed undergraduates, who were no longer kings, where their pride was hidden, and the melodious dance music melted their envious gaze into every note.
That night, she was a little tired from dancing, and walked out of the hot ballroom to the corridor outside to blow the wind.
An inviting hand appeared in front of her, and she felt like she needed to catch her breath, "Take a break, I'm too tired." She took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat and leaned against the railing of the hallway with her head down.
"Oh, well, I'll rest with you."
The voice was very familiar, and when he looked up, the boy in front of him smiled shyly. But seeing that he had a straight nose and thin lips, his eyes were like pools, fresh and handsome, and his handsome face added a little gentleness under the reflection of the moonlight.
"Leng Xu, don't you love to dance? I also came to join in the fun. ”
She eats with Sister Dan every day, and the boys in her class often share a table with them, chatting while eating, and the boys in their class often complain that Sister Dan has found an undergraduate, and they don't like the fertilizer water flowing into other people's fields. She knows everyone, only this Leng Xu is cold like his name, he doesn't like to talk, and there is not much communication between them, he is quite handsome, tall and thin, but there is a row of uneven bangs on his forehead, Mei Ying used to make fun of him for being so girly, I remember being glared at by him, which made her stick out her tongue at him. If his hairstyle is shorter, it will be more energetic, just like Lin Yumo's inch head, a man either has an inch head or a shaved head, this is the hairstyle that a man should have. Anyway, unlike Qi Yuanhui, who has hair longer than her, pretending to be a literary and artistic youth, the more he looks at it, the more disgusting he becomes, so he just goes to practice the Sunflower Treasure Book.
Really, what do you want Lin Yumo to do, people may have forgotten about her, and their family of three must be happy this night. Mei Ying tried hard to find something to talk to Leng Xu, but it was really difficult to deal with a boy who didn't talk much.
"What kind of dance do you know, I'll dance with you in a while." Mei Ying looked at him and said.
"I'm not very good at jumping, I just think it's a little boring to stay in the dormitory, so I came out to talk to them, but they seem to be quite busy, and I saw you standing here alone."
"Oh, I thought they came to me, but they came out to find someone to relieve their boredom." Mei Ying said jokingly, in fact, it is not too pleasant to have a good-looking boy accompany her in this beautiful moonlight.
"If I said I was coming to you, would you believe it? I like to listen to you, straightforward and crisp, unlike many girls who pretend to be, the way you laugh is also very cute, especially these two front teeth, I like some girls to cover their mouths when they laugh, it's too hypocritical. Leng Xu pointed to her mouth as he spoke.
Mei Ying didn't believe her ears, for the first time in eighteen years, a boy said such a thing to her, although she no longer pretended to be mature and stood her hair up, and no longer wore such heavy makeup, but she still felt that she was not good-looking, it was impossible for any boy to like her, many times they might just treat her as a kind or a buddy.
"You can't have a problem with your brain, do you, so many beautiful girls don't go looking for it, what are you looking for me?"
Mei Ying has always spoken like this, she never cares about other people's feelings, she really doesn't want to fall in love anymore, let's talk about it later, she just wants to finish the school days quietly.
She didn't think that Qi Yuanhui was her first love, she left her first love to Lin Yumo in her heart, even if she could only love him in her dreams, she was willing. She no longer reads fairy tales, her dream of becoming a swan is completely shattered, and being pregnant before marriage hits her too hard, but she doesn't dare to show this distress to others, if it weren't for Sister Dan's constant enlightenment and amusement, she may have already become a melancholic patient.
"Let's go, let's dance, you said you wanted to accompany me." The boy who doesn't like to talk is more serious, and dragged Mei Ying onto the dance floor.
It's this song "Cold Summer" again, the song is melodious and sad, Mei Ying suddenly didn't want to dance, she was originally a very emotional person, as long as a girl no longer wants to fall in love, no matter how handsome a boy is, she is not attractive.
Leng Xu was indeed not very good at dancing, and when he stepped on her foot again, she pretended to cry out in pain.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll help you out and sit."
Looking at Leng Xu's apologetic face, she felt that it seemed to be a bit of a fuss again.
"Forget it, it's too hot, I don't want to jump, let's go out and have a drink."
"Okay, let's go, I'll invite you to coffee, how about it?" Leng Xu said with a flattering face.
"Is there coffee sold in the school, I don't know, I don't like foreigners to drink, if you really want to invite me, why don't you go to the bar."
Leng Xu looked at her blankly, he must be thinking, what kind of girl should this be, she dared to argue with him for drinking.
"This is what you said, just drink wine, no wonder they call you a man's wife, it's really strong!"
"You talk a lot today, I've known you for half a year, and you don't say as much as tonight." Mei Ying was a little surprised, maybe she didn't really understand men yet.
"You don't follow me twenty-four hours a day, how do you know that I don't talk much, I just rarely talk in front of women."
"Then you mean that I'm not a woman, it's that my gender characteristics are not obvious, no, you see, this place is several laps older than you." Mei Ying pointed to her chest, as if she had to prove something, but as soon as she said it, she regretted it, and at that moment, her face was still slightly hot.
"I like you like this, you are a world of difference from those girls who are twisted, and you are not in the ring, who wants to compare with you. You've got big boobs, though, hahaha. After Leng Xu finished speaking, he took her hand and ran, laughing "hahaha" along the way.
Mei Ying was also infected by his laughter, let him hold his hand, and ran briskly towards the small restaurant outside the school under the moonlit night. Maybe the name doesn't mean anything, Leng Xu is really not cold at all, and her Meiying will never be anyone's shadow.