A moment later, at the end of the summer, Xiao found Han Xueni, who was listening to music carefully in the last row of the audience.

I don't know if she is deliberately alienated and angry, or the strangeness and alienation that really arise from not seeing her for three years.

The boy was a little uncertain and hesitant for a while.

Gently bypass the right side and sit next to the girl.

Han Xueni noticed that someone was next to her, took off her headphones, and was smiling.

It's just that the smile didn't reach the bottom of the eyes, and when I saw the comer, I was stunned, just like a record player in the fifties and sixties suddenly got stuck, and after a few seconds of recovery, it continued to play, bringing the smile to the bottom of my eyes.

"Xueni, you are still the same as before, you seem to be more cheerful than before."

After hearing such an opening remark, while taking the script for the second act from the boy's hand in a daze, the girl also smiled sarcastically in her heart.

If this smile is displayed, it must be even more ugly than crying.

And the sense of loss on the face will also make it easy for people to peek into the secrets of their hearts.

So, it's still a flawless smile that gives people a sense of friendliness.

It's just that this smile seems to be far away, fluctuating.

"How's the past three years going?"

At the end of summer, Xiao brought up a time realm that was vacant for each other in each other's lives.

Han Xueni's beautiful black eyes tightened instantly, her originally bright smile froze at the corner of her lips, and she looked at the boy in front of her with some unclear intentions.

But at the end of the summer, Xiao's concern was sincere.

The boy looked at the girl sincerely, anxiously hoping to get a positive promise, "Xueni, how are you doing in the past three years?" ”

Han Xueni was stunned again.

Feeling that the girl's stunned appearance was very cute, Xiao habitually wanted to rub the soft bangs on the girl's forehead at the end of summer, but his hand was frozen in mid-air.

The girl stiffened aside slightly.

At the end of the summer, Xiao withdrew his hand slightly embarrassed.

"I'm sorry ......"

An apology as light as a mosquito, Han Xueni didn't know if this sentence was for herself or for Xiao at the end of Xia.

Perhaps, he didn't hear it either.

Actually, at the end of the summer, Xiao heard it. He smiled at the girl's head hanging down as if she had done something wrong, and he thought, she needs time.

Of course, she can change her mind.

All the initiative is in her hands.

When both sides were silent again, the opening remarks that were finally broken fell into silence again.

When Yin Die'er, who was busy and happy, jumped up and ran to the two protagonists - "Xue Ni, Mo Xiao, start the third act immediately", which broke the silence again.

When she returned home from the first day of rehearsal, she accidentally dropped a photo while flipping through a book.

A group photo of junior high school with Xiao and Xi Yuqing at the end of summer.

The two girls in the photo are smiling and high-spirited, while the boy standing on the side looks at the girl next to him with some doting.

In the background is a large field of daisy blossoms.

And now the only thing that can keep the moment is the camera, and time will never stop for anyone.

Han Xueni was in a daze holding the photo, so that her mother knocked on the door several times and no one answered.

"Knock knock...... "Knock knock knock ...... the door is getting louder and louder, and finally pull the girl back to reality.

Han Xueni hurriedly opened the door, and the woman in the wheelchair obviously had a very impatient expression.

"What are you doing! The courier just called and you go downstairs to pick up the package! ”

After saying that, he turned the wheel coldly.

Han Xueni didn't care.

In the package is an extremely cartoon sleep pillow that I liked on Taobao a few days ago, the style and comfort are very good, but there are also some very rough threads exposed outside, which looks very eye-catching. But after all, you get what you pay for.

Putting aside the sleep pillow that looks of good quality, Han Xueni simply browses the web news before going to bed every day, which has become a habit.

However, today's key news seems a little ridiculous to many people -

"A fifteen-year-old girl tried to commit suicide because her boyfriend broke her oath"

The news picture shows the blurred side face of a girl fainting on the bed and a bottle of sleeping pills being opened in the girl's hand.

The news was followed by a lot of comments from enthusiastic viewers and comments that made them.

Some talk a lot about education, some blame the family and social responsibility, and some talk seriously and enlighten young girls.

The result of the incident was that the girl's parents found out in time and narrowly saved her life.

Han Xueni was a little embarrassed and self-emotional.

Suddenly there is some self-tragedy complex.

In the time of cardamom years, who can give whom the world is desolate and a layer of unchanged vows. Even if it could be given, it would be unrealistic and wishful thinking. In the sandstorm of time, any promise made because of immaturity will die. As we grow older, we will realize some things, and the stubbornness that we said at the beginning is just hinting at how childish our years were.

So, once in the cardamom years, did he say to himself too early to miss it because of the immaturity at that time?

There weren't many classes in the freshman year, and everyone basically spent the rest of their time rehearsing, but there were only more than ten days of practice, which was still a little worrying.

As the performance time got closer and closer, everyone's tense strings never relaxed for a moment.

Among them, the hardest is the director of the script, Yin Dieer, because he has to change and design the script, arrange the layout of the scene and communicate with the actors. Han Xueni has never seen a student director so focused on her script, with two big panda black circles under her eyes every day, and when she is a little sleepy, she drinks several cups of bitter coffee in a row, but the smile on her face is extremely satisfied and happy.

"What I like, no matter how difficult it is, I have the determination to continue; Only by completing it can you have an account for yourself. ”

This is what Yin Dieer said, which is impressive.

With the passage of time, the freshman exchange meeting finally began in anticipation of the whole school.

It is said that the university also invited many celebrities and leaders from various schools, which attracted many reporters from the media industry.

It can be seen that the school and the media attach great importance to this performance, and they are very concerned and have high hopes.

When the four beautiful hosts in the audience took the stage, this year's freshman exchange meeting officially kicked off.

The order of the stage play is determined by lottery, and it happens that the script of "Bleak Snow" is performed in eighth place.

This heralds two scenarios, where either the last appearance becomes the finale, or the most inconspicuous show due to the failure of the show and audience burnout.

In the offstage lounge.

Xi Yuqing took advantage of the spare time of other professional stage performances and quietly slipped into the lounge of the script of "Bleak Snow".

After a quick search, he immediately found Han Xueni sitting on a plush seat.

When she approached her, she was stunned, she only wore light makeup, she looked better than ever, like a fairy out of the dust, a princess.

There is a needle of jealousy at work.

On the contrary, Han Xueni didn't notice that there were people around her, and she didn't react until the people around her patted her.

"Why are you here?"

"I've been busy rehearsing the host for the past few days, and I didn't have time to come over to see your and Mo Xiao's performance, so I just came to you during the gap, how are you rehearsing?"

Han Xueni took off one of the headphones on the right side of the MP3 and pretended to smile relaxedly, "The last rehearsal just happened, and everything is normal." ”

"Oh, that's good." Xi Yuqing nodded reassuringly.

"By the way, what about Mo Xiao?"

He ...... He seems to have gone to check the equipment for Die'er. ”

"Oh." Yuyu nodded clearly.

"What song do you listen to? Listen to me. Xi Yuqing took the earphone on the right side, and after listening to it for a while, she found that there was no sound. After reacting to what was going on, Xi Yuqing couldn't help but laugh and said, "Xueni, are you actually nervous?" ”

She has been on the stage of international performances, will she also be nervous?

Han Xueni threw the MP3 aside in embarrassment, and suddenly slurred, "Yes...... I was a little nervous, and I don't know why, but I guess I took this performance too seriously. ”

Xi Yuqing tried her best to suppress the urge to laugh, and teasingly pushed the girl next to her, "Have you performed on a bigger stage, don't you have to be nervous at all, relax and ......"

Suddenly paused, stared at the girl's eyes and said, "Is it because of the end of summer?" ”

The girl looked up in an instant, and the panic and confusion of being exposed clearly fell into the eyes of the other party, and there was nothing to hide.

Suddenly, there was silence on both sides.

"Well...... Xue Ni, I have to go, I won't talk to you yet, I'm afraid that if I don't go over, they will torture me. ”

As she spoke, the girl naughtily made a motion to wipe her neck.

Han Xueni smiled slightly.

At the end, Xi Yuqing turned around and said seriously: "Xueni, take it easy, you and Mo Xiao will definitely be fine, I look forward to the success of your performance, come on!" ”

Han Xueni was deeply infected, nodded, and replied with a triumphant V-shaped gesture.

The eighth-place script performance, "Bleak Snow", began with everyone's curiosity and comments.

This is the last performance of this freshman exchange meeting, and it is inevitable that the audience will be a little sleepy, but in fact, it is not.

Maybe it's the desire to reinterpret and transcend the classics, or maybe it's just curiosity.

The call for "Bleak Snow" was higher than expected.

Han Xueni was a little restless in the lounge, and her palms were slightly in a cold sweat.

She is not afraid of the dark crowd and a pair of curious eyes in front of the screen, she is afraid of him, to be precise, herself.

She was afraid that her excessive true feelings would inadvertently reveal her heart, and easily tear herself apart in front of him with a mask of strong disguise.

For the first time in the first minute of taking the stage, there was an urge to escape.

The boy saw the girl's nervousness on the side, and smiled dotingly: "It's okay, we can start all over again if we fail." ”

In the boy's brown eyes, he clearly saw himself, no longer flustered, but so stable.

It turns out that I still enjoy the encouragement and gentleness you give me.

As you said to me at the beginning - you don't have to disguise yourself in front of me, because you are the best.

My heart is filled with happiness, even if it is far away, I am willing to arrive, as long as it is what you say.

Taking a firm step, the eighth stage play "Bleak Snow" began in the prologue.