Seeing the light in his eyes, Jiang Lanzhou pursed his lips and smiled, and finally found what he was interested in: "Yes, are you willing to go with me to have a look?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Tian Ziyu sat up and went to the closet to find a coat as she spoke.

Jiang Lanzhou pretended to be serious and teased: "It's very cold outside. ”

"It's okay, I'll wear more." After putting on his coat, he also added a scarf to himself and looked at Jiang Lanzhou with a smile.

"But my alma mater is far from here."

"Aren't you driving, if you can't, I'll drive." Blink, blink, energetic.

Jiang Lanzhou smiled and shook his head, but he still wondered in his heart, was he in a depressed state?

Ready to go, he stood in front of Jiang Lanzhou, grabbed her arm and walked out.

After excitedly telling my grandmother where she was going, she was like a fledgling that had flown out of a cage, and she was overjoyed.

Following behind Tian Ziyu and walking towards his car, Jiang Lanzhou vaguely felt that something was not right. Even if Tian Ziyu is really interested in art, but during the depression, shouldn't he be so lively, right? He recovered so quickly? I just teased him that he didn't care at all?

When he came to the school, as soon as he parked the car, Tian Ziyu couldn't wait to get out of the car, raised his head and took two deep breaths, and said with an intoxicated face: "It's good, the breath of art." ”

"Look at what you said, it's an exaggeration." Amused by his words.

"No, absolutely not, you don't know, it's a place where the most brilliant artists of the older generation gather. For example, Mr. Huangfu, his fame is already well-known in the West. ”

"Do you know Teacher Huangfu?"

A trace of panic flashed quickly in Tian Ziyu's eyes, and then he took his eyes away from Jiang Lanzhou and took two steps forward before saying, "I have seen Mr. Huangfu's works, so I admire him very much." ”

"And do you want to see him?"

"Yes."

Seeing Tian Ziyu's mediocre reaction, Jiang Lanzhou was a little puzzled, if Teacher Huangfu was really the person he admired, then she should be as excited as she was when she saw Sister Zhao Chuanyi, but Tian Ziyu was too calm.

"Let's do it, let's see if Teacher Huangfu has a class, if there is a class, I'm afraid we can't disturb him."

"Okay." Like a child, he followed Jiang Lanzhou closely, but out of curiosity, he took out his mobile phone and kept patting and patting, even the graffiti on the manhole cover of the college.

Coming to the front of their school's landmark building, the teaching building, because of the unique design of this building, it can be called a work of art, so Tian Ziyu spent nearly 20 minutes here taking pictures, intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

Jiang Lanzhou really didn't want to disturb this scene, if he had a hobby, it might also be the spiritual pillar that supported him through the most difficult years.

"I'll explore the building myself." Tian Ziyu shouted, and when she saw Jiang Lanzhou nodding in response, she happily ran forward.

Jiang Lanzhou followed silently, carrying her bag, and rarely enjoyed the leisure of walking in the teaching building again.

Walking in the cloister, listening to the slow footsteps, looking condescendingly at the distant scenery through the window, taking a deep breath, as if closing your eyes, all the memories of those years come to mind. Teacher Huangfu, Teacher Miao, laughed at her, criticized her.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile, and he had too much nostalgia for school.

Growing up is really an irresistible move forward. The time in college is always simple and beautiful, even if there are some small frictions, they can pass quickly. Only......

The melody of the music came into my ears slowly, and when I looked up, I was unconsciously in the dance rehearsal hall.

As the voice gradually increased, Jiang Lanzhou looked at the rehearsal hall next to him, and finally, stopped in front of a door.

Through the window on the door, you can see the person inside, exquisite and infectious dance moves.

The music is poignant and long, coupled with his dance movements, Jiang Lanzhou's heart tightened little by little, and the whole person entered the situation of dance.

A gentle turn, his brows furrowed, his whole expression covered with a layer of sadness, after staggering two steps, stopped, his hands slowly gathered in front of his eyes, sad eyes looked at his folded hands.

Then the right hand is placed on the back of the head, the left hand is attached to the left cheek, the left hand is up, and the right hand is down, just like in martial arts, the master twists off the enemy's head.

It's just that in this dance, his movement is to twist his head hard, and then, his left hand is stretched high, as if to touch something, but in the end, he can't, bent his waist backwards, lower his waist, and then the whole person kneels on the ground.

The next second, a tear slipped down his cheek.

And Jiang Lanzhou outside the door was also indulged in it, came back to his senses, reached out and touched his cheek, as if surprised, why did he cry too?

Zhao Liwen, who stood up and took a towel to wipe his sweat, saw Jiang Lanzhou with his head down at the door, and muttered, and hurriedly stepped forward to open the door, and the next second, when she raised her head, Zhao Liwen saw the red eyes, and her heart throbbed fiercely.

"Why are you here?" I'm not dreaming, am I?

Jiang Lanzhou sniffed: "I'm passing by, come in and have a look." What about you, how did you end up here? ”

"I was choreographing a new dance and couldn't focus at home, so I asked the school to borrow a rehearsal room. You...... Why are you crying, did Ou Du bully you? ”

Jiang Lanzhou shook his head again and again: "No, he is very good to me." I...... I didn't mean to peek at it, but I was just attracted by your dance, and I unconsciously watched it, and as a result, I didn't expect it to be so sad. As he spoke, tears began to fall.

Zhao Liwen frowned slightly, reached out to wipe the tears from her cheeks, and stared at her stupidly. It seems that the last side of life and death will never be seen again after this time, so I want to engrave this face that I haven't seen for a long time in my heart.

"What's your new dancer's name?"

Zhao Liwen looked at Jiang Lanzhou, paused for a moment, opened his lips lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Love is not allowed." ”

When he heard these four words, Jiang Lanzhou chuckled in his heart, not knowing what to say next.

"Because I can't do it because of love, I have to hide this feeling. But I can't hide it, and I still crave the contradictions, the pain. Zhao Liwen continued to explain.

In this world, I am not the only one who can't love it, and I am the only one who can't love it.

"Then, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." After speaking, Jiang Lanzhou hurriedly turned around and ran away.

She also hopes not to be stabbed and pretended to be confused, so that she can still be friends with Zhao Liwen, meet and talk. So for such a show of heart, she could only flee in a hurry.

Watching Jiang Lanzhou leave, Zhao Liwen raised her hand to look at the fingers that had just wiped away her tears, and then slowly clenched her fists.

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