Volume 1: If You Are Young and Ignorant, Leave It to Time Chapter 11: Thank You for Coming, Let Me Rejoice for a Long Time
You are like a cold north wind, blowing through me all winter. If it hadn't hurt my heart, I wish you hadn't been here......
The north wind howled overhead
The air is fast, crowded and empty...
When I turned around, I couldn't find it...
Who did you pass by in the last second...
And underneath... It's a whole piece of impermeable youth...
Loud and noisy... Lively and lonely...
story a year ago.
Call him Lao Duan, Lao Duan is a student transferred from the south, and it is said that he has a hardcore backstage and jumped to the north.
The principal said, you can choose from thirty-four classes. Lao Duan said, then class thirty-four.
Class 34 is a liberal arts class.
Lao Duan was nineteen years old, combed a big back, took off his school uniform, and the elementary school brother called the teacher hello when he saw it. In our eyes, he is really like a big brother, halfway through, and ascended to the position of a leader with lightning speed.
As soon as Lao Duan came, he ushered in the school anniversary. He volunteered to be a host.
Lao Duan does have this ability, he was an art student in the south, majoring in broadcasting. Conquer a group of fans with a pure broadcasting voice.
Equally fascinated her.
On the day of the school anniversary, Lao Duan stood on the stage in a white dress.
"Distinguished leaders, teachers, students, good afternoon!"
Lao Duan's pure broadcasting tone won a round of applause, and the leaders below talked a lot, praising Lao Duan as a good seedling for broadcasting.
After Lao Duan finished speaking, it was followed by the celebration program of each class. There is a ten-minute preparation time between exits and admission for each show. In these ten minutes, Lao Duan will be in the background to guide the next team.
As the school celebration draws to a close, the dance team backstage is rehearsing for the last time before going on stage. Lao Duan sat in the corner of the backstage and watched the rehearsal of the dance team.
The girls wore heavy makeup, wore white dresses, and their movements were neat and uniform, and Lao Duan called it perfect in his heart.
"Oops......"
Just when Lao Duan was drunk, there was a problem with the rehearsal. There was a girl who broke her foot while spinning. Lao Duan hurriedly ran over to help the girl up and asked, "What's wrong?" Is it serious? ”
The girl's cheeks were flushed with anxiety and pain was written all over her face. Lao Duan didn't say a word and took off the girl's shoes, and her ankle was already swollen with a big bag. But it was too late, and there were still ten minutes to play. The team leader who took the lead is ready to give up this appearance.
But Lao Duan didn't give up.
Lao Duan lifted his black-rimmed glasses, scratched his hair, and said, "How is it?" Do you feel like you can bear it? ”
The girl moved her ankles, hissing between her teeth.
Lao Duan turned around to appease the others:
"You can continue rehearsing for a while."
Lao Duan squatted next to the girl, and gently rubbed his two hands back and forth on the girl's ankles.
"Does it hurt?"
The girl's face was full of shyness, and her ankles gently pulled back from time to time, but because of the pain, she gave up several times.
She shook her head embarrassedly and said:
"It doesn't hurt."
Lao Duan looks mature and steady, but in fact, his mind is more delicate than that of a little girl, if he is seen by a layman, he really thinks that Lao Duan is professional.
The girl sat on the ground, looking at Lao Duan, who was seriously rubbing her ankles, at a loss, and she didn't know where to put her two hands. Naturally, these old paragraphs didn't notice. Just ten minutes later, Lao Duan finally gently rubbed the girl's swollen ankles, :
"How? Does it still hurt? ”
The warm current from her ankles made the girl look dazed.
"Classmates? Does it still hurt? ”
Lao Duan lowered his body a few more points and tilted his head to look at the girl from a small face. The thick foundation on the girl's face reflected a scarlet color.
"How? Why don't you take two steps and try it? ”
"Hmmm......"
The girl stood up with Lao Duan's arm, and it was much better, and she couldn't help but feel grateful and admired Lao Duan.
"Hmm... It's okay...... Feeling so much better......"
Lao Duan smiled with relief, looked at his watch, and said, "Okay, you guys are ready to play."
The final dance was amazing, although the girl's feet were not very neat, but the girl restrained very well, and the rhythm point could keep up, basically did not drag the team's hind legs.
As the music progresses, there is one last movement: the girls in white dresses surround the innermost one, and the skirts sway, connecting into a white patch. The girl's legs trembled as she struggled to make the final move. The scene erupted in deafening applause.
Lao Duan in the audience unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and unconsciously, Lao Duan watched the girl finish a dance.
The girl's cheeks were crimson and there was a hint of caution in her skillful movements, for fear of making a mistake......
The celebration ended successfully, and Lao Duan left the venue as the host.
Backstage, the girl was looking for Lao Duan's figure with her dance dress on her arm...
At lunchtime the next day, the school radio station broadcast an unusual announcement:
"Our school celebration yesterday was successfully concluded, and the talents of each class were remarkable, among which the host of class 34 performed particularly well, making the school celebration more successful!
Thanks to the moderator! Yesterday when our dance team was rehearsing, the show was almost cancelled due to my personal reasons, and it was the enthusiasm of the host who helped make the dance team's show run smoothly. Here, on behalf of me, Li Huimin, I would like to express my deep gratitude to the host! ”
The loudspeaker in the cafeteria played this unusual announcement, and the girl's voice was clear and loud, like a clear spring flowing into everyone's hearts. Although it is less sweet and touching, her crisp innocence makes people feel more comfortable. Lao Duan lowered his head and was silent after listening, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and his thumb clicked against the knuckles of his index finger.
It turned out that her name was Li Huimin......
In the afternoon of the same day, Lao Duan found the head teacher and said that he wanted to try the school radio station.
There are very few people at the radio station, and there are only four people counting Lao Duan. Two of them are seniors in the third year of high school, and they are busy preparing for the college entrance examination and rarely pay attention to the affairs of the radio station. Lao Duan's application, the head teacher also agreed without hesitation.
At noon the next day, Li Huimin's voice came as promised. Lao Duan was in the empty corridor, listening to Li Huimin's moving voice, and gently pushed open the people in the radio room.
On the other side, Li Huimin, who was reading the manuscript, was alarmed by the sound of the door opening and subconsciously turned around.
Li Huimin stared at Lao Duan with wide eyes, frozen in place, a flush quickly rose on her fair face, she never thought that she would meet this boy who rubbed her ankles for her again.
Lao Duan smiled slightly, stretched out his finger and pointed to the microphone on the table, signaling her to continue broadcasting.
"Ahh Oh..."
Li Huimin turned her head mechanically, and the broadcast that had been paused for a few seconds returned to normal, but this time, Li Huimin's voice seemed to be like a different person, a little more trickle, a little more nervous and shy......
Li Huimin also noticed some changes in her voice, and turned off the microphone after hurriedly reading.
Lao Duan next to him leaned on the table, looked at the girl with a panicked expression, and couldn't help but look at Li Huimin a few more times. Li Huimin combed her bangs and left two strands of broken hair on both sides, looking pure and lovely. A flush rises on the fair skin, which makes it even more attractive.