"Running with the wind, freedom is the direction! Chase the power of thunder and lightning! ”

I sang "Run" and rode happily on campus, opening my hands to meet the wind, and this summer seemed to have a good start.

"Ah~ Stinky rascal, you're riding too fast."

Diane's little hands gripped my clothes tightly, and she hid behind me shyly, smiling coquettishly and smiling like a flower.

She is the most beautiful start of this summer.

"I'm the Beihai car god, a man who pursues speed, sit firmly on the senior sister, I'm going to drift!"

"I hate it~You're slowing down~"

On the road to the campus, there was the laughter of the two people, and passers-by looked at us with envy and yearning, and they were yearning for the innocence and romance on the bicycle.

Diane hugged my waist tightly, and with each jolt, I felt the two soft masses behind me tremble with it, like a soft massage.

I enjoyed the "massage" of the goddess, rode to the coffee shop with a spring breeze, Diane jumped out of the car happily, and the tight A-line skirt made her take a charming step, a little ladylike and a little cute.

As soon as she saw Xuanxuan, the two hugged each other intimately, like good girlfriends on a front.

I took out the souvenirs that the clerk had brought back and brought them to the goddess to offer my courtesy.

"Yes, it's so sweet." The sweet taste made her smile sweetly.

"Hehe, I left it for you."

"Nonsense, you were going to eat it all just now, obviously I left it for Anne." Xuanxuan ruthlessly demolished me, damn it, this girl is not in the same group as me now.

"Boss, she didn't eat at noon?" Shen Lingyu wouldn't even skip lunch.

"She went to sleep after taking a shower, and I guess she hasn't woken up yet."

After running, I went back to sleep, Shen Lingyu really didn't get used to getting up early, it was okay if she didn't come out, and now let her see me and Diane Anne appear together, I still feel a little awkward.

"Xuanxuan, let's go eat together at noon." Dianne offered the invitation.

"You two go, I won't bother you." Xuanxuan stayed in the store with interest.

The two of us went to the Malatang again, and the goddess ate in a hurry during the meal, and she said that she was going to rehearse her show in the afternoon.

"Have you chosen the content of the performance?"

"The director and the dean are not very satisfied with the few selected before, the scale of this show is larger than before, and I attach great importance to it in the theater of my separate program, and I guess I won't have time to come out again."

She complained while eating, and seemed a little embarrassed. I guess Xia Xinyu is also in trouble, she is also a separate show.

"Then the school didn't give any advice, and it's not a way for you to practice one by one."

"The director said that he would call people from the separate program in a few days and have a meeting to study it together."

Hehe, the meeting of the separate program, the goddess and the fairy don't meet again? Who's thinking of this is a bad idea, as soon as the two school flowers meet, they are like fire and water, who can stop it.

The scene where the two were incompatible last time was scary when I think about it now.

"Director He, who gave you a meeting?"

"Yes, in previous years' performances, he will help with ideas for programs that can't be decided, don't look at him as the director, in fact, he is very talented, he understands poetry, singing and dancing, and he is famous in school."

Of course I know this, He Qiuhong's literary and artistic literacy is by no means comparable to ordinary people, when he went to his house as a guest, he said a lot of things when he was young, not only high calligraphy attainments, but also a literary and artistic person when he was young, good Fengyue knows how to sing and dance, full of talent, let him give him a point or two on the ideas of the show, he should have more ideas than me.

It's a pity that people are not ambitious when they reach middle age, and they can only play their strengths at this time, and they will feel very admired by young people, and they may only be a poor joke in the eyes of colleagues.

Is he still insisting on the backbone of a scholar in his bones? The marriage is unfortunate and the career is not smooth, and stubbornness will only make the mid-life crisis collapse, why not change the attitude to life, I am also a reader, I have some sympathy for He Qiuhong.

I said a few words of relief, so that the goddess would not be under pressure, and I didn't dare to ask her if she would meet Xia Xinyu.

After eating, I rode Diane back to the teaching building, the goddess's steps are really itchy, the little butt twists and twists, cute can't stand it, I look at the back of the goddess, look at the teaching building of the dance department with a lot of emotion, and break into the locker room by mistake, so that I really know her here.

When I went back, Xuanxuan asked me to buy a porridge for Shen Lingyu, and she started to eat vegetarian in order to lose weight?

"Boss, this healthy beauty is to exercise not to lose weight, and the normal schedule and regular meals are the point."

I wore a mask and brought the porridge to her bedroom.

"Who said I was going to lose weight, I just wanted to eat something light, don't worry about me."

She glared at me dissatisfied, to be precise, at my mask.

Damn, my good intentions are not to help you, you still think my mask is an eyesore? Then I'll change my hood next time.

She took a few bites of porridge and frowned, obviously the taste of the porridge was too light and tasteless, but she still frowned and continued to eat, I really admired it in my heart.

Dianne is still a girl, she can't help but be greedy, and her mother has to supervise her to maintain her figure, Shen Lingyu is a few years older than her, and maintaining her figure depends on her determination to love beauty.

The afternoon sun is lazy, and the afternoon Qingning makes people feel a little quiet, in this quiet moment, the quiet Xia Xinyu called, she asked me to send a cup of flower tea, the location is actually the school's lake.

I haven't been to the landscape lake in the school much, because the pavilion by the lake is very stylish, and it is a good place for student couples to kiss me.

When you arrive at the gazebo by the lake, the shade of the trees shades the sun, and the air by the lake is very cool, so it is a good place to enjoy the shade.

Xia Xinyu stood in the gazebo in a white dress, facing the breeze and facing the lake, her long black hair swaying lightly, and the big skirt was loose and casual, revealing freshness and elegance, covering her slender and slender figure, with a bit of hazy beauty.

"Does the fairy want to go and bathe in the lake? I'll help you look at the clothes, and I will never let the Cowherd steal them for you. ”

I walked up behind her and said with a teasing smile.

When she heard my voice, she turned around, and her dusty apricot eyes were as clear as the lake behind her, which made people feel calm and unstained.

"Aren't you the Cowherd? Who else could steal my clothes? ”

She smiled back at my teasing, as if she was used to my literary indecency.

"What are you kidding, the cowherd is a farmer, I am a cultural person, and I am much higher than him."

Don't steal clothes, only steal hearts, this is the second half of the sentence, but I didn't say it, talking to Xia Xinyu, I still maintained the scale.

After listening to my nonsense, she smiled softly, and a pair of affectionate apricot eyes flashed with tenderness, which made people's hearts soften.

I didn't dare to look more, so I gave her the flower tea, she sat on the stone bench in the gazebo, took a sip and smiled with satisfaction, she seemed to like the flower tea very much.

"How's the show going?"

"The performance method of Guyin Western music is indeed very novel, and I have tried it a few times recently, but it is not suitable for this large-scale performance, so the program has not yet been decided." She's having trouble too, but she doesn't show it.

With her talent, a good performance is not a problem, but she has an equally good opponent.

I sat down and didn't say anything more, and asked me to come here, of course, not for a sip of flower tea.

"The last time we agreed to compare paintings together, do you remember?" She reached out and pinned her long hair behind her ear, revealing a delicate melon seed face.

"You mean to paint here? Draw this lake? ”

Fighting poems and pianos, this time it's finally the turn of fighting paintings, there is a sense of fun, interesting.

"No, just draw me as you said last time."

"Draw you?"

Hey, take off your clothes and draw?

She took out two drawing boards from the side and handed me one, which turned out to be simple pencil drawings. She raised her legs and sat on the pillars of the gazebo, picked up the drawing board and put it on her knees, the breeze blew her long hair, and a few strands of green silk hit her face, like a fairy in the mortal world, I suddenly felt that this painting would be beautiful.

I also picked up the drawing board, leaned on the side, the two of them posed in the same pose, tacitly drawing each other, in the quiet afternoon, in the pavilion, the sound of pencil and rice paper rubbing accompanied by the crisp cicada song, a bit of leisure.