The metaphor of playing basketball did not appear until ten minutes before the evening self-study after the modern history outline class.

Just as the three of us were about to make a series of fatal calls, Yan Yucai ran into the study room with a red face and sat down next to me.

I immediately became interested, and said with a very obscene smile: "Yo, this spring breeze is proud, and the red light is full of faces, is it a peach blossom?" ”

Yan Yu froze his face, and it took a long time before he turned his head to look at me, with a look of being hooked, and muttered, "Whale, I only saw one thing clearly today." ”

I replied with interest, "What? ”

She shook her head and said with a sad face: "Meeting with the person you like alone without completely giving up on him is the best time for you to rekindle your impatience." ”

I couldn't help but laugh: "What? Seeing Zhao Zixu's smooth muscle lines, handsome goals, and handsome face, I was moved again? ”

"Not again," corrected the metaphor, "but more." ”

I wasn't surprised, but I wondered what they were up to: "I mean, what's going on with you two?" Is he interesting to you? ”

Yan Yu shook his head, looking stunned: "I don't know." But I probably won't go out with him in the future. I don't want to give myself any unrealistic illusions. ”

I was skeptical: "Really? ”

Yan Yu nodded firmly: "Really." No matter how good he is, it's not mine, it's better to put it down as soon as possible. ”

I looked at the solemn expression, smiled and shook my head.

"That's right." Yan Yu suddenly remembered something, and slapped me on the arm excitedly: "I was playing with Zhao Zixu on that small basketball court today, and I saw Xu Siyang and Li Zhaoqi participating in the winter cross-country competition, and I also saw the president of the Literature Club, cheering for Li Zhaoqi." ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but have a light in my eyes: "Is it Senior Chen Zheng?" ”

"Yes, yes, that's him. When Li Zhaoqi passed by him, he greeted him with a smile, and he also smiled and waved his hand, looking very intimate. ”

I couldn't help laughing when I heard it, I said why I haven't been able to see Li Zhaoqi recently, and he doesn't come to chat with us, it turns out that he is busy chasing his seniors.

Hearing from that, it's going well. Maybe soon, you can wait for their official announcement.

"In other words, Xu Siyang is really amazing, five kilometers of cross-country, 120 people, first place. I've always only thought he was a sunny man, but now it seems that this has the potential to be the second Peng Yuyan. ”

When I heard Yan Yu say this, I also felt that Xu Siyang was amazing, and even a little proud: "That's, I don't look at whose good friend it is, can it be excellent?" ”

Yan Yu rolled his eyes, and inadvertently swept the bracelet on my wrist, so he poked it casually, mercilessly damaging me: "You have worn the white striped color, please wash it, let it be a clean bracelet." ”

I looked at my bracelet and was very unconvinced, but I had to admit it, so I had to hum stupidly.

But suddenly I remembered that I promised to give Xu Siyang a couple of bracelets, and I was happy again.

"Excuse me, when is the winter cross-country final?"

"This Saturday, the same day as the Golden League semi-finals, what's wrong?"

I shook my head: "Nothing. ”

But he secretly calculated in his heart.

Since Xu Siyang is so powerful, let's wait for the winter cross-country championship and give him the bracelet as a gift to celebrate his victory.

Since it was given as a championship gift, then I will buy two and get one free, and give him a champion bracelet, a unique James bracelet with his name engraved.

When he saw it, he would have been moved to tears.

When the time comes, I just have to laugh at him.

As for now, I'll just pretend I don't know anything.

It's Friday, the last day of the three-line love letter contest. No one expected that the unpretentious three-line love letter written by "Thirteen Does Not Belong to 23" would grow wildly in popularity and likes at a speed visible to the naked eye. Before the voting deadline at 12 o'clock at noon, he quickly rushed to the third place on the voting list and became the largest batch of dark horses on the list.

Many people are talking about what kind of story is behind the birth of this three-line love letter, and even want to find this person through this ID, but unfortunately, since this love letter became popular, the owner of this ID has closed his space, and even the homepage is empty.

Yan Yu shook his head and sighed, very regretful: "Tut-tut, the person who writes these three lines of text so carefully must be a good science student." ”

Jiang Wei sighed strangely: "How do you know that this is a science student?" ”

Yan Yu was also surprised: "Do you still need to ask?" The choice of words and sentences is so simple and simple, can liberal arts students write it? ”

Jiang Wei thought for a moment and slowly shook his head: "It seems that he can't." ”

Yan Yu spread his hands: "Isn't this the end?"

I watched them make trouble, and sighed: "How can God bear to make such a hard-working boy like someone he shouldn't like?" ”

Yan Ting also wondered what I said: "How do you know? ”

I sighed faintly again: "There was no sky in his space before, and it recorded the bits and pieces of his liking for a girl, the more I looked at it, the more I felt sorry, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt regretful." ”

Yan Ting's eyes lit up: "Really?" When you say that, I really want to see it. ”

I shrugged my shoulders and said, "But I can't see it anymore." ”

Yan Yu said excitedly: "But isn't it the final today?" Your learning department and planning department should give certificates and prizes to the winners, right? Won't we know who it is when we go to see it? ”

I immediately shook my head: "That's right! Aren't we going to see it all? Rainbow Literature Network

Jiang Wei and Yan Ting also immediately clapped their hands happily: "That's right, just do it!" ”

I immediately sent a WeChat message to Jiang Yueze, excitedly planning tonight's activities.

Before Jiang Yueze's reply, Brother Hang quickly sent the whole message to the large group of the learning department.

"Tonight's three-line love letter contest award ceremony, all the staff came to cheer and listen to the stories behind these soul writers."

I couldn't help myself with excitement and immediately asked: Weakly ask, what is the prize? Is it possible for us to see a share?

As soon as these words came out, they were echoed by the majority.

Brother Hang made a sighing expression: the first prize is a drone, the second prize is a tmall elf, the third prize is a visual voice recorder and photo album, and the excellence award is a thermos cup. The staff is a cartoon fan, are you satisfied?

As soon as this news came out, the group exploded.

Jianfei was the first to start sour: This prize is too good, right? The contrast is too stark, right? I'm too sour, right?

Lin Ao also sour: It's good for us to have a small fan, but we don't deserve such a tall gift.

He Rui hit the nail on the head: Sending such a cartoon fan in winter? Brother Hang, are you just perfunctory to us?

I watched them scold each other and typed thoughtfully: Don't look down on the little fan, be careful that there won't be enough small fans when the time comes.

As soon as this remark came out, it was unanimously recognized by everyone, and for a while, the group was so happy.

But after chatting for a long time, Xu Siyang didn't show up.

I tried to send him a message, but it took him a long time to reply: he was off-road and didn't look at his phone.

I'm mmmmmmmm

He didn't talk nonsense, hummed.

I didn't talk nonsense, and continued to send messages to Jiang Yueze excitedly.

Jiang Yueze made an expression of touching his head, and his tone was doting: I want to present the award, can you play with your roommates?

I made an OK gesture: No problem.

Putting down the phone, I rubbed my hands secretly and said that I couldn't hold back my excitement.

Finally, in the evening, my roommates and I hurriedly finished eating and headed to Hall 3.

When we went, we found that the people from the learning department and the planning department were almost seated, and most of the members from other departments had come to cheer on us, and it seemed that the whole venue was full.

I looked around and found that Jiang Yueze and Yu Wanzhou were still busy, so I had to sit down with my roommates first.

Since each of us is in a different department, we have to sit down in the same place as our department. Yan Yu sat in the position of the self-discipline department, Jiang Wei sat in the propaganda department, and Yan Ting sat in the school radio station.

And I glanced at Xu Siyang, and immediately ran over, put down the chair and sat down beside him with a bang.

He glanced at me helplessly: "There's nothing wrong with being a lady." ”

I retorted disapprelicly: "Yo, is our off-road champion disgusted with me?" ”

He snorted, took out a packet of skittles, and said disgustedly, "Shut up." ”

I tore open the bag, grabbed several and stuffed them into my mouth, and watched with interest as Jiang Yueze laid out the scene.

Chen Wan, on the other hand, sat at the door with Sister Qingqing and was responsible for registering the information, without looking at Jiang Yueze during the whole process.

Well, today's Skittles smell weird.

And Xu Siyang glanced at me and didn't speak.

Finally, when the ceremony began, the authors of the award-winning love letters took the stage one by one to tell the stories behind their creations.

Under each person's three lines of text, there is a touching little story. or the sadness and sweetness of a long-distance relationship, or the excitement and joy of liking someone, or the romance and youth of campus love, or the joy and melancholy of a secret love, all of which make people feel emotional.

When it was finally the turn of "Thirteen Not Belong to 23" to take the stage to tell the story behind his creation, my roommates and I were immediately excited, waiting to see who this great god really was.

But I waited for a long time and didn't wait for him to come on stage, but waited for the short film he recorded.

The short film is very well-made, very literary and fresh, with the sunshine of the campus, and you can see that the person who made this video is very attentive.

The person who shot this video did not leave the country during the whole process, but just showed everyone many scenes of Chongwen with the camera, and attached the text, but it made people feel very comfortable and warm.

His background music is also very good, it is Meng Fanming's "Only", the sentence "You blow the wind, it's very sweet if you don't speak" instantly hit the hearts of many girls present, including me, and let out a small exclamation.

And his words are also very warm and moving: "I met you unexpectedly, just like you broke into my heart unexpectedly." ”

"I hope that every day of your life is warm and red."

"I hope every smile you have is bright and flamboyant."

"I hope I can accompany you a little more in your future."

"I hope you will always be happy and happy."

"I like you with starry eyes."