Chapter 6: He is cold
At six o'clock in the evening, the auditorium was full of people, the teacher at the front, and then the students from each class sat in a row in turn, plus there were thousands of teachers, and the small auditorium was crowded.
Most of the excited students are freshmen who have just arrived at the school, curious and happily looking forward to the party that will welcome them, while compared to their excitement, the sophomores and juniors are much quieter.
As the lights in the auditorium dimmed and the lights on the stage turned on, the headmaster's chubby body appeared on the stage, holding a microphone in his hand, clearing his throat and shouting out his opening remarks: "Teachers and students, good evening!" Today's party is for our freshmen・・・・・・ you will be part of Huilo University・・・・・・ everyone is welcome to ・・・・・・"
As soon as the words were finished, there was a round of warm applause from the audience.
Han Jingyi sat quietly under the stage, clapped her hands symbolically, and closed her eyes slightly. You don't have to listen to what the principal says on stage, it's not all boring words, what to study hard, develop together, these have long been tired of listening.
After I don't know how many people said it, and I don't know how many applause the audience applauded, Han Jingyi felt that she was about to fall asleep, and finally started the performance.
The host of the show is Han Lifeng from the third (2) class of high school and Chen Yan from the (3) class, both of them are student union cadres, one is the vice president, and the other is a literary and artistic cadre. Originally, Han Jingyi and Han Lifeng, who were the presidents, presided over it, but Han Jingyi didn't want to show her eyes on stage at all, so she replaced Chen Yan.
Originally, she didn't want to come tonight, but Jiang Huixin and Liang Xiaowen had to pull her over, saying that they wanted to be lively. Han Jingyi raised her head, her eyes rolled around, and Yao Yixue in the back was chatting with a few girls in the class, thinking that she had only been here for a few days, but she had mixed well. But it seems that something is wrong, why didn't you see Bai Xuan, I saw him when I first came, isn't it that he doesn't like such a party either? Definitely, yes. Thinking of the boy who was indifferent and silent all day long, Han Jingyi showed a faint smile that she didn't notice, although the two of them were at the same table, but she had been busy in the past few days, basically except for class in the classroom, the rest of the time was not there, and the two of them had not spoken.
Looking at the programs of each class on stage, it is nothing more than singing and dancing, but I have to say that it is actually quite good-looking. Han Jingyi suddenly felt a little dizzy, and suddenly felt a little bored, she quietly got up and left.
As soon as she walked out of the auditorium, a breeze blew in her face, and Han Jingyi suddenly felt that the air was much fresher. The night was slightly cool, shaking her somewhat heavy head, Han Jingyi lowered her head and walked quietly in the campus, the moonlight elongated the shadow.
"Be careful!"
Han Jingyi was walking in a trance, when she suddenly heard a soft cry in her ears, as if a gust of wind was blowing, with a hint of fragrance, and then before she could react, her forehead hurt. It seems to have hit something, but how does it feel soft? Han Jingyi looked up suspiciously, and saw a white hand leaning in front of a big tree, Han Jingyi blinked, as if she understood something.
Looking at the owner of the hand, he saw that the man's face was cold, his facial features were handsome, and he was Bai Xuan. Han Jingyi was stunned for a moment, and blushed a little embarrassedly, "Uh... ”
"No, you don't." Bai Xuan let out a faint sound, withdrew his hand, and walked to the side of the bench and sat down. I couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with myself, seeing that she almost hit the tree, I didn't even think about dodging and reaching out in front of her・・・・・・
Hearing his cold tone, Han Jingyi didn't care, and followed him to sit down on the bench. "Why didn't you watch the performances of the classes in the auditorium?"
"Not interested."
"Oh." Han Jing responded, suddenly not knowing what to say. She doesn't usually talk a lot, and she doesn't know why, she always feels a little nervous when she sees him, and he, who usually has a cold face, is unlikely to take the initiative to speak. Alas, thinking of this, Han Jingyi couldn't help but sigh silently.
"What about you?" As if he had been silent for a long time, Bai Xuan spoke slowly, his voice was a little low, but it was surprisingly good.
"Me too." Han Jingyi replied. Then there was silence again. Han Jingyi lowered her head and looked at the two shadows under the moonlight, as long as she was a little over, the shadows would be next to each other・・・・・・ her body just wanted to move, Han Jingyi immediately came back to her senses, and secretly scolded herself for what she was thinking, suddenly blushing a little, and secretly glanced at the shadow on the ground, whew, fortunately he didn't see it, otherwise he would have died of shame.
"Are you friends with Yao Yixue?" As soon as the words came out, Han Jingyi regretted it to death, how could she ask this question, people still thought that they had some bad intentions, and they might as well continue to be silent.
"Hmm," Bai Xuan didn't have a superfluous expression, until Han Jingyi thought that he was going to continue to be silent again, and heard him speak again: "We have known each other for a long time. ”
"Oh, no wonder, you seem to be in a good relationship." Han Jingyi nodded, her voice seemed to be a little muffled. No wonder Yao Yixue pesters him every day, and calls him so intimately, it turns out that they have known each other for a long time, and everyone can see that Yao Yixue likes him, but they don't know if he likes her or not. Suddenly thinking of the scene she saw on the playground yesterday, she held his hand and smiled very happily, maybe she liked it too, otherwise how could she let her hold his hand. Thinking of this, she suddenly felt something strange in her heart.
Hearing her dull voice, Bai Xuan couldn't help but turn his head to look at her, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. It just so happened that Han Jingyi also suddenly looked at him, looking at each other, and both of them were stunned for a while.
He only felt that her eyes were watery, as if she could speak, but there seemed to be a trace of complex emotions hidden in the depths of her eyes that he couldn't understand, and it was by no means like the innocence and liveliness that a girl of this age should have. He was suddenly curious, wondering what she had been through.
Han Jingyi looked at those deep black eyes, as if a whirlpool was about to suck her in, she seemed to see his cold arrogance and loneliness・・・・・・
"Your love is buried, your hate is collected, and the pain should be forgiven・・・・・・"
Suddenly, a bell rang, interrupting the gaze of the two, Han Jingyi came back to her senses and hurriedly lowered her head to look through her mobile phone, oh my God, what was she looking at just now!
Bai Xuan also lowered his head slightly, flashing a touch of unnaturalness, thinking that what happened to him today, he would actually stare at her・・・・・・
"Hello? Oh, it's over so soon? ・・・・・・Okay, you wait for me at ・・・・・・the school gate" Han Jingyi hung up the phone, and when she looked, it was nine o'clock, it turned out that she had been out for an hour, and she had been sitting with him for an hour・・・・・・
"Uh・・・・・・ party is over・・・・・・"
"Hmm."
"Are you going back?" As soon as Han Jingyi finished asking, he wanted to scold himself, nonsense, why didn't he go back? Hurriedly changed his words: "Are you going back now?" ”
"You go first."
"Oh, then I'll go back first, you should go back early, bye-" Hearing his words, Han Jingyi waved his hand to him and walked towards the road he came, and when he came to the corner, he couldn't help but turn around, only to see that the white figure was walking forward, and the faint moonlight shone on his body with a dusty temperament, like a god who had fallen into the mortal world・・・・・・