Meet in the Red Dust [2]
His head tilted to my side as if he had heard me, and the slight surprise on his face made me sure he was looking at me.
For some reason, I looked at him and was nervous for no reason.
The screams of the girls around me were so harsh that I frowned and covered my ears in the crowd.
"What's wrong with you?" Youluo looked at me, and his somewhat pale face mixed with me. Although I was shaking my head, I was holding her hands, but I was subconsciously clenching.
At the same time, two boys and two girls took the stage. The prelude to the song "The First Dream" sounded, and He Beici's fingers wrote the song freely on the keys.
"If pride is not coldly photographed by the sea of reality, how can you know how hard you have to work hard to get to a distant place......"
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In the first half, He Beici had been playing the piano, and later he got up and sang his part with the microphone:
"When I am depressed, I always feel the weight of loneliness, and I long for someone who understands to lend some warmth to my shoulder."
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"The original dream will definitely arrive, and the true desire will be realized, and it will be considered that it will be considered to be heaven."
The way he put in when he sang probably thought of himself, and he insisted on medicine after all.
On the way back, Youluo and July discussed He Beici, I just listened, and never said that I knew him.
We started the course and lived the days of walking together every day. Sometimes when you pass by the model class of the seniors, you will see their perfect work, and we are still in theory class.
I haven't seen him since I glanced at He Beici at the last welcome party. I heard that medical school is very busy, and every day I not only have to take classes that consume brain cells but also learn about the structure of the human body, which makes my head big when I hear it.
I heard all this from the mouth of my roommate Li Youluo, who was obsessed with He Beici's beauty. I think that if she knows one day that He Beici and I used to be in high school, she will definitely pull me for interrogation again.
In July, he was named the flower of the department, and at the same time he was also one of the presidents of the art club, and the other president was our class president, Zhou Mulin.
When they walked side by side, most people said that they were talented and beautiful, and they were very compatible. I think so too.
But none of them explained.
The four of us in the dormitory are all single, so we chose to have dinner on Christmas days. Youluo said that she saw a newly opened hot pot restaurant and wanted to eat it for a long time, and we agreed.
After passing the traffic light, unfortunately my shoelaces fell apart, and they crossed the road before me. When I got up, I noticed that there were four more boys around me, and I subconsciously stood to the side, without thinking to look at their faces.
I saw July across the road waiting for me.
"Architecture is a flower?" A phrase came from beside me, and my curiosity drove me to look to the side.
"Where?"
"You keep your eyes open and look across the road, the one with his hair coiled."
I couldn't help but laugh, it turned out that the head of the balls was coiled up in the eyes of the boys. "It seems to be true, who is she waiting for?"
"It's not like I'm waiting for He Beici, only He Beici is the most popular here."
I took a beat and turned my head to look at the third person next to me, the one of the four who didn't say a word.
Green light.
I ran through the crowd to my roommates, and after a few of them, I told them what I had just heard.