"I'm telling you, the other three classes are going crazy with jealousy!"

On the way back to the dormitory after class, Zi Wen's eyebrows fluttered and said to Ning Meng and Zhu Xiaoxi: "It is said that their three small classes, you know, the professor danced very well, and he was caught off guard that none of the classes were recorded, they will all beg me to send a video, and they don't know about the recommendation letter." ”

"Then you see, it's not that I brought a little lucky star today, the professor probably thinks Xiaoqi is hurting as Xu Mo'er."

After changing into casual clothes, Zhu Xiaoxi grabbed the credit for a set, and she naturally attributed Professor Weng's gentleness and thoughtfulness today to Xiaomeng's new appearance.

"Haha, do I look very similar to Xu Mo'er? I don't think so..."

Mo Ruanqi smiled and hugged the autograph given to her by Weng Huaijing, and she followed behind Zhu Xiaoxi with a happy face: "I always feel that the senior sisters are deceiving people, obviously Professor Weng is really good, not fierce at all." ”

"Huh... Also, Xiaoqi's typical southern girl..."

Zhu Xiaoxi turned her head and looked Mo Ruanqi up and down seriously, she was puzzled and asked Xiang Ziwen: "Wenwen, then you say, which one is our professor today?" ”

"Could it be... Because last week's original "Words Don't Reach Meaning" sold more than "Undercurrent", and at the last moment, it won the weekly top single on the Supreme Golden Song Chart in the second week of October? ”

Frowning beautifully, Ziwen speculated: "After all, many professional music critics in Whisper have made the professor's opera-like performance the best live scene of the year in 2019." ”

"The opponent is just a Cantonese song, the audience is too narrow, and some of them are not martial..."

Deliberately controlling his facial expressions, Ning Meng coldly denied: "Besides, the professor has never cared about these false names, the studio whispering account has been posted, and tens of millions have been donated in a hurry." ”

"Ning Meng, this iceberg beauty is full of flavor, yes, keep it..."

After Zhu Xiaoxi teased Ning Meng, her eyes rolled, her eyes swept over the bulletin board between the teaching buildings, and she suddenly smiled mysteriously: "I thought of it again..."

Ziwen pinched the soft flesh on Zhu Xiaoxi's waist: "Say it quickly!" Don't sell it! ”

"Well, isn't it mid-October, the publicity period for the evaluation of the professional academic committee of our school is coming to an end, and the professor is designated to be promoted to a senior title, so think about it... It's a little pity, the students can't hear that classic quote in the future..."

Stopped, pointed to the bulletin board, Zhu Xiaoxi pretended to be cold and imitated Weng Huaijing's tone: "Please call me Associate Professor Weng." ”

"Actually, she doesn't care about this either, it's not as good as a false name, and the publicity period will end next Tuesday..."

Ziwen squinted her eyes and glanced at the bulletin board several times, and she continued solemnly: "But the professor deserves a high title, she should be the youngest full professor in all dance schools." ”

"Senior sister, I saw my roommates, go show them off..."

After waving her hand to a few little girls passing by the cultural teaching building, Mo Ruanqi bowed very politely and said goodbye to Zhu Xiaoxi, Ning Meng, and Ziwen: "I'll go first, thank you for taking care of the senior sisters." ”

"You say, is this possible..."

After Xiao Mengxin walked away, Ning Meng lowered her voice and told her two girlfriends her guess: "Could the professor be in love?" ”

"Impossible... Who is she in love with, Teacher Yan Qing? ”

Ziwen said categorically: "This is simply impossible! ”

"Although it's very sweet to eat Qingjing CP, I actually know..."

Zhu Xiaoxi took out her mobile phone, activated the screen and showed it in front of Ning Meng, she sighed a little gloomily: "Alas, our professor is going to marry the classical art ballerina, ballerina, her English name Lina is taken from this Italian word." ”

Zhu Xiaoxi, as the most staunch member of the CP cult in the ballet performance class 1703, her screensaver wallpaper was first a high-definition screenshot of Soleixing kissing Lina in the snow, and then changed to the scene where Lu Yue in a suit and leather shoes took an oath according to the Bible with Yu Ge's hand in a white veil, and recently changed to a still of Professor Weng interacting with Yan Qing when he was acting in a sketch dressed as a cute girl.

"Xiaoxi, all these high-definition wallpapers of yours were downloaded in that close to nature super talk?"

"That's right, the wallpaper flowing out there has the highest definition, and it is said that several large grain producers in it are insiders of the program team..."

Zhu Xiaoxi looked like a matter of course, and she even began to can't help but say to her two best friends Amway again: "Our CP Chao is all talented, and he speaks well, I like it there." ”

Out of Zhu Xiaoxi's information, Ning Meng, who was originally the most sensitive to Yan Qing, took out her mobile phone from her jeans, and she muttered with a complicated expression: "Then I'll pay attention to one too!" ”

"Huh? Nani..."

Zhu Xiaoxi stared at Ning Meng in disbelief, only to see that she opened the whisper and directly searched for the close nature super words, and then went straight to the pages of those large grain producers, and downloaded more than a dozen high-definition wallpapers in a row.

"Ning Meng, you don't really think that the friend the professor said is Teacher Yan Qing..."

Bringing out the embarrassment of joking, Zhu Xiaoxi explained apologetically: "Actually, I said it casually. ”

"You know why I think the professor might be in a relationship?"

Ning Meng mysteriously pulled the two girls and continued to walk in the direction of the dormitory, she tried her best to restrain the volume of her speech.

Zhu Xiaoxi lowered his voice: "I don't know..."

Ziwen switched to Cantonese: "I don't know..."

"Didn't the professor give me the handbag for safekeeping today..."

After confirming that no one was passing by, Ning Meng continued in an almost inaudible voice: "At that time, the zipper was not tightened, her mobile phone was exposed, and as soon as the screen lit up, I glanced at it. ”

"You're so daring! Say what you see! ”

Zhu Xiaoxi excitedly squeezed in front of Ning Meng, her apricot eyes were wide and waiting for the news to be revealed, and Ziwen couldn't help but gossip.

"The professor's mobile wallpaper is the same as yours in Xiaoxi..."

Ning Meng shook her phone screen proudly: "Of course I'm too!" ”

"What? Are you sure? Zhu Xiaoxi covered her mouth, she was afraid that she couldn't help but scream.

"Say it again, I don't believe it!"

Ziwen, who has a different heart, is already rummaging through the mobile phone in the bag when she speaks, and it seems that she is also going to whisper to make a wallpaper of the same style: "Which account is the most complete." ”

"Really, I just saw that some of our super talk people said that this picture is a special offering, and there is a small Qingjing watermark on it..."

In a blink of an eye, she changed her words to let's talk super words, Ning Meng didn't feel abrupt at all, she seriously showed Ziwen the wallpaper that she and Zhu Xiaoxi were using.

…

Weng Huaijing, who was wearing a floral fluffy princess dress with small leather shoes, a ponytail with air bangs, and a white gauze glove and a small crown, had a shy and expectant expression, and the action of gently biting his lip and wringing his hands looked particularly timidity and cute, Yan Qingzheng reached out and held the skirt of Professor Weng's dress, the ambiguous eyes of the two were tightly entangled, and then with the subtitles: "Is it your girlfriend's material", it is so sweet that it explodes, there is no doubt that this is an excellent CP food.

…

Zhu Xiaoxi's eyes are full of happy little stars: "The professor himself snorted his own CP? It's too sweet, isn't it? ”

Stepping into the door of the dormitory building, he always remained vigilant, and Ning Meng told Zhu Xiaoxi uneasily: "Keep it secret, you be quiet, I didn't say it when Senior Sister Mo was there." ”

"Do you think Teacher Yan Qing knows..."

While climbing the stairs, Ziwen nervously worried while changing the wallpaper: "Will he not like our professor?" ”

Ning Meng rolled his eyes: "Who wouldn't like her?" ”

"Yes, if I were Teacher Yan Qing..."

Zhu Xiaoxi echoed: "I can't help but like her slowly when I get along with the professor day and night." ”

Ziwen also smiled: "It makes sense, I'm sure of this CP." ”

Pushing open the dormitory door, Zhu Xiaoxi looked satisfied: "Hiccup, it's so sweet that it's full." ”

After Ziwen put down the bag, she immediately began to massage the back of the hero: "Ning Meng, you have made a great contribution again." ”

waved his hand and refused with the style of a general, Ning Meng did not take credit: "Pack up and prepare for dinner, remember to keep it secret." ”

I wish Xiaoxi continued to be happy: "It is a must." ”

Ziwen also nodded solemnly: "Hmm! ”

…

Two flowers bloom

One table each

…

After the solo dance practice class of ballet performance class 1703, Weng Huaijing's class on Monday was over, and it only took her twelve minutes to return to her home at 3005 in No. 1 Courtyard on Wanshousi Road.

"I like classical ballet, I also like movies and singing, I'm really happy to be able to have the same interests as the people I like, in fact, I also think I'm the luckiest person in the world, but I don't want to tell you last night, Yan ~ Yisa ~ "

After closing the door, changing shoes, and then putting the handbag and keys back to their places one by one, when Weng Huaijing sat on the sofa with her mobile phone, she was still thinking about the question she didn't answer in class.

"Although I didn't let you hug me as you wished, you should like that kiss too."

There was a beep from the mobile phone, Weng Huaijing quickly raised his hand to unlock it, the records in the I-message dialog box were full, since she changed the smartphone to Yan Qing, I don't know from which day, the limit of ten messages per day was tacitly canceled by the two of them.

"Anyway, this is not a text message, Shao Qing has no reason to break his mouth."

Skillfully deceiving herself, Professor Weng clicked on the unread message on the screen, she had just sent a message a few minutes ago to tell Yan Qing that she was going home after class.

[My daytime scene also ended early, the filming went very smoothly, the crew came back to rest and wait for dinner, and at night it was a scene with Mr. Qian, Senior Sister Fei and Pepe, it should be finished at ten o'clock, the report is over, I... Miss you! ］

"Do you still need to report this, I have a lot of eyeliner."

Weng Huai smiled with her eyebrows, and there was some smugness in her eyes, and she whispered to herself: "I even know your new mobile phone wallpaper." ”

With a click to lock the screen, Weng Huaijing glanced at the new wallpaper she had just changed with satisfaction, this picture was sent by Miao Miao before class, and it was the culprit who made Professor Weng not hold back.

"His Pad lock screen is still a photo of Xiao Meow and Lao Zhang.,Isn't it natural for me to use this photo as a wallpaper?,Well,Of course! It's a beautiful shot, and the metaphors are cleverly used."

The corners of his eyes were inexplicably light and red, and Weng Huai's pulse was projected on the mobile phone screen.

…

On the edge of the lake, the waves splashed, the strange rocks were craggy, Yan Qing, who was dressed as a fox, carried Weng Huaijing's pot of flower carvings, and the swordsman with a three-foot Qingfeng on his back looked at the rising sun, and the lines of the man's side face were as cold and resolute as a sculpture.

On the right side of the picture, two vertical subtitles are neatly arranged on the bright red morning glow: "Sunrise in the East, only I am undefeated!" 〉

…

"I want to... You, but I won't say, only... Write it in your journal and use the same block letters."

With a shy smile, Professor Weng was just about to reply to Yan Qing's message, when another unread message popped up on his mobile phone.

[I forgot to remind you to remember to eat dinner, the standard recipe of your Balanchine school is to encourage dancers to eat more high-calorie and low-fat red meat, obviously only the Vaganova school pays attention to herbivore, well, you can eat anything, but you can't skip it!] ］

"You want to take care of me now..."

Professor Weng, who had no one at home, showed some signs of letting go of herself, and she pouted cutely: "I used to say that I hoped I wouldn't blindly accommodate you, I haven't cooked for a long time." ”

Although she was disgusted, it was obvious that Weng Huaijing was very concerned about Yan Qing, she obediently got up and walked to the refrigerator, and took out the toast bread, zero-fat salad dressing, avocado, purple cabbage, bitter chrysanthemum and other ingredients left by Shao Qing last night.

[I'm about to cook, by the way, I met a child in class today, and he calls me Weng like you... Father... Professor Weng, very cute. ］

Walking into the spotless kitchen with the ingredients, and then editing an I-massage to send out, the corners of his eyes were inexplicably red, Weng Huaijing slowly began to prepare dinner for himself.

As she started to deal with the little vegetable avocado salad and two slices of toast with a glass of warm water, her phone buzzed again.

[Let's wait for the video to be played in the evening, I can miss you, the old rules don't work, I'll sing you a song, Weng Xiaoge, do you miss me? ] ］

Weng Huaijing's reply shelved Yan Qing's proposal, highlighting a noncommittal, and by the way, he was not lightly focused on two sentences.

[You concentrate on getting the job done first, and in the future, you are not allowed to send messages when I am in class, and the students don't take out their phones, so I can lead by example.] ］

"I wonder if you don't know what to do? I have to say it. ”

After chewing and eating dinner slowly, what is duplicity, Professor Weng Huaijing arranged it clearly, and she happily read the message sent by Yan Qing before that acting class several times.

“My beloved Is Mine and I Am His，Nor Time， nor Place， nor Chance， nor Death can bow. My least desires unto the least remove.”

By the time he put on his rubber gloves and started tidying up the kitchen, he was able to memorize the love poem of the 17th-century English poet Francis Quarles, which was clearly in love.

After Yan Qing told her that she rushed to the set with the crew to start filming the night scene, Weng Huaijing didn't even practice according to the established schedule, and after thinking of the most trustworthy Yada translation, she couldn't wait to go back to the bedroom, open the black notebook, and write it out on it in the handwriting of the beautiful and floating clouds:

…

My lover loves me

I love him too

Time, place, circumstances, death

None of them can bring us to our knees

I hope that lovers will not part

…

"He is really reluctant to me, we will never be separated in the future, well, I haven't practiced for a few days, Weng Xiaoge has to work hard, someone will sing for you at night."

Weng Huaijing, who continued to let go of herself, smiled stupidly with her face, inserted the black signature pen back into the pen holder, and she returned to the living room balcony with the thick Chenier practice sheet and began to practice seriously.

…

First Love Qing: "Do you hear clearly?" ”

Tsundere: "It's clear. ”

First love Qing: "Then I started?" ”

Tsundere: "Why don't you say something first?" ”

First love Qing: "..."

Tsundere: "When you sing about your daughter's love, isn't it possible to say it?" ”

The first love Qing Lao blushed: ""Slowly Like You", dedicated to... Chattered. ”

Tsundere was vague: "Emm..."

Yan Qing stared at Weng Huaijing, while Professor Weng kept his head down and stared at the fingering of his hands.

…

"I always like to write about the overjoyed evening in the book

The bike ride and the conversation between him and her

The girl's white dress boy loves to see her wear.

…

"It's a good fit, he loved the white dress I wore on Saturday night, the bike and conversation last night, and our overjoyed evening date..."

Suddenly, Weng Huaijing was a little intoxicated when he heard it, and his beautiful eyes were full of love.

And Yan Qing always stared at the camera with gentle and clear eyes, as if his sweetheart was in front of him, and he continued to sing:

…

"There are so many bridges that are romantic

A lot of people are sad, and they gather and disperse

I can't finish watching it for many days.

…

"My lover loves me, and I love him, but I hope that my lover will not part."

Professor Weng's heart bloomed when he heard this, and a delicate blush quietly crept up her beautiful face.

This scene made Yan Qing slightly stunned, he stabilized the rhythm and continued the second main song:

…

"I kissed you just now, and you like it too, don't you?"

Otherwise, why don't you keep holding my hand?

You said you wanted to take me back to your hometown.

…

"Ahh So calmly wrote that kiss into the song? No, who's holding whom..."

That delicate blush spread in an instant, and Weng Huai's swan-like slender neck was also dyed with a layer of red, she completely gave up her plan to pick up the score, and let the girl's heart fly wantonly with the song in the video.

"Well, he used to say that he wanted to take me back to his hometown, and he specifically said that it wasn't Liancheng, so this song was prepared for me to sing, I like it!"

…

"Green tiles, red bricks, willows and moss

It was and is the same

You said you would do the same.

…

"It's good that he knows that I read the poem and that we're not going to be separated again."

At this moment, Weng Huai felt the urge to stand on tiptoe and dance, but she tried to restrain herself, after all, Yan Qing had already begun to sing the more anticipated chorus.

…

"I like you slowly

Slow intimacy

Talk to yourself slowly

Walk slowly with you

Slowly, I want to cooperate with you

Give me to you slowly

Slowly like you

Slowly reminiscing

Accompany you slowly

Slowly aging

Because slowly one

The best reason'

…

After entering the chorus part, the lyrics seem to come from the bottom of his heart, representing Yan Qing's true feelings, he has come all the way, opening with a bloody scene, forced to sign the contract, passively approached Weng Huaijing step by step, began to cooperate, acquaintance, acquaintance, until love germinated, everything was very slow, step by step was very steady.

The baritone was as gentle as water in Yan Qing's eyes, and Weng Huaijing also completely removed his disguise at this moment, and looked at him lingeringly with his eyes, all without saying anything.

…

After a B-section main song and repeated chorus that looks forward to the future, Yan Qing cleverly winds the melody and lyrics back to the original point, and ends the whole song with the opening sentence "I always love to write in the book until the overjoyed evening".

"Xiaoge, I want to tell you that I am willing to maintain the rhythm of slowly approaching, I am not in a hurry at all, I will wait for you to get ready."

The man in the video has sincere eyes and a calm voice, and Weng Huaijing's heart is even warmer after hearing his words.

"I'll be ready soon..."

Weng Huaijing lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes and replied half a sentence, she habitually hid the second half of the sentence in her heart: "Get ready, sing the song "Coke Ring" that you planned to propose to me back then, and then marry you."

"How about this song on the tenth episode of the show recorded next week?"

It turns out that Yan Qing can't understand all the subtext of Weng Huaijing, at least not at this moment, the so-called preparation He thought that Professor Weng was talking about officially confirming the relationship, but Director Yan still listened with a smile: "But you have to work hard to find a suitable submission." ”

"Let's record the eleventh episode on November 2nd, I like the slow rhythm, and I like to slowly like your song."

Weng Huaijing bravely cast the peach blossom autumn water into the camera.

"But I've got other songs for my birthday..."

This time, Yan Qing understood half of his sweetheart's hidden sentences, and he chose to compromise as smoothly: "Okay, anyway, you can sing it live in the last recording on the 9th." ”

"Don't say it, or I'll be tempted to hear it now."

After removing all the mental defenses, it turned out that Professor Weng was also coquettish one after another.

"Then let's talk a few more words, Weng Xiaoge, after listening to it, I slowly like you..."

Yan Qing cautiously kept the tentative: "Can I ask you a question?" First of all, it is not meant to rush you. ”

"I miss you too, especially you, good night."

Before Yan Qing's question could be spoken, Weng Huaijing responded, but she was obviously embarrassed, and after hurriedly saying good night, Professor Weng hung up the video under Director Yan's fascinated gaze.

In the hazy night, the moon slowly climbed out of the thick clouds, slowly spreading with clear light, slowly taking a pair of blue people separated by two places into their arms, the gentle moonlight made them breathe slowly and slowly at the moment, accompanied the lovers to slowly fall asleep together, and continued to slowly nourish this restrained and warm love.

PS: "Slowly Like You"

Original singer: Karen Mok

Lyrics and composition: Li Ronghao

Arranger: Feng Hanming

Album included: 2018, "We Meet in the Midfield"