Qu Xiaotian was courteous to Chu Hua, hugging her shoulders and pretending to be intimate.

Chu Hua thought he was going to eat tofu, and questioned him with a vicious gaze.

Qu Xiaotian explained: "If you want to stimulate him, you have to be intimate, which couple has never hugged in public, and there are more intimate ones." ”

Chu Hua rolled his eyes, lowered his voice and issued an angry warning: "I advise you to pay attention to proportion. ”

She suppressed the anger in her chest and cooperated with him in acting.

However, the real audience turned a blind eye and ignored Qu Xiaotian and Chu Hua's hard work.

Chen Mo's gaze wandered back and forth, sweeping over Chu Hua's face several times. He looked at it calmly and went on with his business, completely unconcerned.

Qu Xiaotian's hand came and went, and he almost reached into Chu Hua's clothes. Chen Mo always maintained his usual calmness, without the slightest abnormality.

Qu Xiaotian was tired of acting, and let go of the hand on his shoulder. Based on his observation, Chen Mo did not have the slightest love for Chu Hua.

He whispered to Chu Hua: "He doesn't seem to have any interest in you, and you still want to continue to stimulate him?" ”

Chu Hua didn't realize that he didn't have her in his heart, so he naturally wouldn't be jealous. Zheng Chan's method was rotten and useless, and she strode out of the classroom angrily.

Qu Xiaotian immediately chased after her, afraid that she would not be able to think of finding a short-term view.

After the two of them left the drama club, Chen Mo sat for a while, he tried not to be jealous, but his heart was depressed, as if his toys had been snatched away. Although it is not beloved enough, it is always your own.

Chu Hua was silent on the sunny path, her mood was diametrically opposed to such a beautiful weather.

Qu Xiaotian saw that she didn't say a word, so he had to talk to himself alone to make her happy.

"Let me give you a sharp turn, do you know why the geese flew to the south for the winter?"

Chu Hua was silent, one second, three seconds, five seconds......

Qu Xiaotian laughed and asked himself: "Because walking is too slow, hahahaha......"

failed to make Chu Hua laugh, Qu Xiaotian persevered: "It's not funny, right, I'll tell you one more, what is higher than the sky?" ”

Chu Hua continued to be silent, a trace of embarrassment filling the air.

"Heart, heart is higher than the sky...... Hahahaha. ”

Chu Hua had a good impression of the strange boy in front of him, he and he were not related to him, but he came to help him when he met, she couldn't bear to see him so embarrassed. took the initiative to find a topic: "I heard Zheng Chan say that you like to play tennis?" ”

Chu Hua finally spoke, and Qu Xiaotian's dumbfounded eyes immediately radiated a bright light: "Yes, yes, you also know tennis?" ”

"I like to watch it, but I can't fight."

"Damn, it's so fresh to find a tennis fan in this backwood."

"What do you mean? Why are we so poor and outlanded? ”

Qu Xiaotian immediately waved his hand: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, the popularity of tennis in Asia is very low, I didn't expect to meet a fancy friend at school." ”

Qu Xiaotian's explanation satisfied her: "I liked tennis in 2001 and watched a Hingis match. She wore a long and short tennis team, which I thought was very cool and I liked it. ”

"Then you are early enough, I didn't get into tennis until 2003. At that time, the physical education class had a bunch of football and martial arts classes, and I was not interested in other sports, so I signed up for tennis. ”

"Ahh

"And who is your idol?"

"Roddick for the man, Henin for the woman."

Qu Xiaotian cheered happily: "Wow, confidant." I also like Roddick and Henin. At last year's U.S. Open, the two of them won the men's and women's singles championships together, which made me excited all night without sleeping. ”

"You're a veteran fan, you remember when you won the championship."

"Of course, it's a Grand Slam title. Let's leave a phone call, and I'll teach you how to play when I'm free. ”

Qu Xiaotian thinks that he and Chu Hua are in love, and in a strange city, even if there is one more friend, it is good. Chu Hua reported her phone number, and her thoughts were the same as Qu Xiaotian's.

April in the north is the most vivid season of the year, when the snow melts and the spring breeze blows, and a touch of fresh green dots the gray campus, full of life. The campus radio station planned a nostalgic golden song inventory in the early spring, and the main members were only four people from the radio station. Ding Cangyu is in charge of collecting songs, which stumps her, since she went to high school, she has no relationship with music, and she really can't think of any classic songs for a while.

She handed over this important task to Gui Shaochen and asked him to find ten well-known songs, which must be sung.

In the days when Gui Shaochen didn't learn and didn't know how to learn, he listened to a lot of pop music. Jay Chou's Yanzi Sun Eason Chan's songs have been broadcast again and again in the streets and alleys, and he can find more than a dozen songs casually.

Ding Cangyu rarely listens to music, which capital feels very unfamiliar. She pointed to one of them: "How do you sing this one?" Gui Shaochen had a hellish expression: "You haven't heard of "Nunchucks"? ”

Ding Cangyu shook his head: "I read every day, how can I have time to listen to songs." ”

Gui Shaochen opened his CD and put the headphones on Ding Cangyu's ear, and a burst of noisy music came. Ding Cangyu felt very familiar, she said: "I remember, I have heard this song." ”

"Let's just say, how can you not know that you are so popular."

Ding Cangyu hummed the melody softly along with the rhythm, and Gui Shaochen always felt that something was not quite right when he listened to it.

He said, "You are singing nunchucks?" ”

Ding Cangyu knew that he was hinting that he was out of tune, but she didn't hide it, and said directly: "I can't sing or dance, I have no literary talent, and recitation is barely a talent." ”

Gui Shaochen immediately said: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that......"

He paused, and suddenly felt that this sentence was so familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere. He racked his brains to remember.

"I can't sing or dance, so recitation is barely a talent. Have you told me this before? ”

Ding Cang's words were unclear: "No." ”

"No, it looks like someone told me that."

Gui Shaochen closed his eyes and continued to meditate, like a great detective. He searched for memories according to Shun Teng, and it was a girl who said it, yes. And it's been a long time, and it should have just enrolled.

Admission - Competition - Yan Han.

That's right, it's her.

Gui Shaochen suddenly opened his eyes: "I remembered, it's Yan Han." ”

"What does this sentence mean, why are you so sensitive?"

"Do you remember the last party, Yan Han said she sang in a bar."

"I remember."

"It occurred to me that when she entered the art competition in her freshman year, she performed a speech, and she said she couldn't sing or dance."

Ding Cangyu instantly understood: "Could it be that she lied?" ”

"That's right, if she wasn't resident at the bar, would it really be like Zhao Shuo said?"

Gui Shaochen's eyes showed unprecedented nervousness, and so did Ding Cangyu. The weather is warmer in spring, but it exudes a chilly air.