Chapter 1: Keywords (1)
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Compose a poem
Our story
It's just about to begin
- Keywords
The first rain of early spring, like fog and smoke, accompanied by a cold wind, quietly fell on the capital.
I don't know when the rain started, but the people sitting in the back seats of the cars don't know when they get off the bus, and when they get off the bus, the road surface is completely soaked, and a smell of clear water and wet dust comes to their nostrils.
Assistant Liu Hansan waited at the car door with an umbrella, his eyes revealing a little worry.
"Big guy, are you really going?" He asked cautiously.
"Go! It's all here, why not go? The man in the car replied heartily, and then stepped out of a shiny leather shoe.
Liu Hansan sighed and hurriedly raised an umbrella to greet this famous musician who was a head taller than him.
Not long after the Spring Festival holiday, the last time I appeared in this form was a year ago. So, today it has been 33 days since the news hot search of "Music King Lin Huaijin's Confession to the Writer's Recovery Rejection".
33 or 34? He hid his fingers and counted under his sleeves, but the big guy next to him suddenly gave him an elbow seppuku - "Am I handsome today?" ”
"Handsome! So handsome, gentlemanly and elegant, handsome ......"
The rumors are true, Lin Huaijin's assistant Liu Hansan is the best at "shoe shine".
Lin Huaijin hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and while striding the meteor, he straightened the suit pockets on both sides, and didn't forget to look back, "Did you take the flowers?" ”
"Took it, took it, at the bodyguard...... Hey, you should pay attention to the latter one, don't get the flowers wet...... Keep up, keep up! ”
Not bad! Lin Huaijin was calm and calm, leading a group of staff to the school's largest multimedia room.
Tonight's university was very lively, and the multimedia room was full and crowded. Entering the door with a scream, he quickly looked around, his gaze falling on someone he hadn't seen in a month.
The little face seems to be a little rounder, not like the pointed chin that still has a sharp chin a year ago, probably because the New Year's food is delicious and fat.
Look at it again, she is standing on the stage generously, holding a microphone and talking to the host, and she is still wearing her usual favorite OL suit: an off-white lace-up shirt with a black front slit long skirt and silver nubuck high heels.
It was too noisy around him to hear what she said, and then he saw her smile again, and gently stroked the long hair on her shoulders with her hand, and the elegance of a little woman naturally flowed.
Beautiful, so beautiful! He was secretly proud in his heart: she was worthy of the woman he Lin Huaijin fancied!
He entered the back door, furthest and highest from the podium, and he walked down the rows of chairs as he watched her.
More and more students recognized him around, and the cheers grew louder and louder. Seeing that the protagonist of tonight's "New Book Meeting" finally discovered him, he originally intended to stop and let her have a good look at his handsome and heroic appearance.
But her small mouth, staring eyes, and frightened cute appearance made him just want to rush over in a few steps, press her in his arms and ravage her fiercely!
“OMG! Look, who's here? It's really a great honor for us to be here to welcome the king of music, Lin Huaijin......"
didn't know that the organizer had arranged for Lin Huaijin to "parachute" the hostess cheering, and tonight, the writer who should have had the halo of the protagonist recovered, she frowned, resisted, and even had a hint of ...... Abandon.
Why is it him again? Recovering from belly slander, if usually, she would turn her head and leave, but today in front of so many students......
For a moment, her shoes seemed to be nailed to the floor, and she couldn't move.
"Long time no see." Lin Huaijin smiled and held a bouquet of her favorite fresh lilies.
The four eyes met, and Fu Fu quickly lowered his eyes, smiled reluctantly but politely, and said, "Hello Mr. Lin." ”
Lin Huaijin, who was in a suit and leather shoes, was very gentle, he made a gesture of offering flowers, and said softly: "I heard that you are here tonight, I just happened to have time to come over and take a look, and I will send you." ”
Without hesitation, Resuscitation took two steps back, stretched out his arm to take the flower, and said thank you.
But he boldly leaned over, hugged her shoulders with both hands, and rubbed them gently!
She "chuckled" in her heart, and before she had time to think, the audience screamed again and again, and the host was even more boastful: "A pair of talented and beautiful women who are a good match!" ”
After he lowered his hand, he took two steps back, moving from his original position in the middle of the podium to the upper left corner.
Seeing that he was still smiling with that unknown expression, she was both uneasy and dissatisfied, but it was inconvenient to say anything in front of so many people, so she had to glare at him obliquely.
In just a few minutes, there were more students in the multimedia room, and there were many fans outside the door who wanted to squeeze in to see Lin Huaijin's true face, and the scene was out of control for a while.
However, in the next interactive session, tonight's interview writer was calm and calm, and said little. The guests who could fall from the sky and steal all the limelight were full of smiles, and when he got the microphone, he was even more obliged to maintain order on the scene.
"Friends outside should pay attention to safety, don't be crowded, slowly queue up to come in, I'm here, can't fly-"
His voice stopped abruptly, and the entire multimedia room was plunged into darkness!
There was an uproar around him, and only the faint light emitted by the mobile phone could be seen in the huge space.
Resuscitation heard someone say that there was a power outage, she had always been afraid of the dark, she secretly clenched her fists to keep calm, but somehow, her calf tripped over something, she exclaimed and threw herself forward!
"Be careful!" Lin Huaijin stretched out her arms in time, grabbed her descending body tightly, supported her, and hugged her in her arms.
In the switch room of the school's main switch, Liu Hansan, who was unwilling to do bad things but was forced to be helpless, had a blue face.
He took out a few red bills from his wallet, raised them in his ear, and explained to the security guard who was rubbing his hands excitedly: "Calculate the time, and open it in five minutes." ”
On the other hand, Resuscitation only bagged his foot in high heels, but fortunately it didn't hurt. She stood firm, pushed his hand away and said it was okay.
But Lin Huaijin hugged her back and hugged her firmly, without letting go at all.
"How many days?" He whispered in her ear.
She tilted her head away from his lips, but inevitably, the skin around her ears could still feel the hot breath he blows, itchy and uncomfortable, she shivered, and replied, "Three days." ”
"In such a hurry? Stay a few more days, it's okay to go back anyway, Mrs. Lin is talking about you every day, and, I haven't seen you for so long, do you miss me? ”
His voice was low and gentle, and Rao could hear the words clearly in the cacophony of voices, but a slight smile of disdain rose on his lips, a sarcasm that he could not see.
"How do you know if I'm okay when I go back? I think I'm an idler, and I can't compare to the singer king You have a full schedule, but I haven't reached the realm where you can make money while sitting. ”
She spoke in a strange tone, and was about to leave after struggling out of his arms, but when she turned around, she was grabbed by him—
"Pulling and pulling a woman in public, is this your style, Mr. Lin?"
"You dare to alienate me so much, and you look good when you come back!" He threatened in a low voice.
"Let go!" She slapped the back of his hand, and with her crisp and bright "snap", the lights in the multimedia room were all lit up.
Immediately afterwards, "Lin Huaijin, the king of music, successfully held hands with his long-term recovery", this beautiful picture that has not been seen in a hundred years was successfully captured by a photographer with quick eyes.