Chapter Eighty-Three: The International Student Party

Since the last time he separated from Zhou Ang, Wu Wei hadn't seen him for a long time.

The new school, the new environment, the people in the class don't know Wu Wei's past, and they get along very happily with them. Within a few days, Wu Wei made good friends.

The begonia flowers are blooming just right, and the pink and white are clustered on the branches, and the young faces lined with them are particularly delicate. Wu Wei likes begonia flowers, there is no Cheng Qingyu, no Xiang Yihan, and no Ying Liang here, she can quietly enjoy the pleasure brought by the beautiful scenery.

Always up and down in that intricate relationship, it's been a long time since she's been so calm and appreciative of everything around her.

In this strange country, she felt as if she had been reborn, and her smile was more than before. Everyone in the class said that she was the goddess of begonia flowers, and at first she denied it in blunt Korean, but later she said more, and she slowly got used to it, so she stopped arguing.

No matter how much she explains, when the sun rises the next day and they meet again, there will still be people who smile and call her the goddess of begonia flowers.

People's obsessions do not stop because of a certain sentence or an explanation. Just like Wu Wei corresponded.

She would always think of Ying Liang on a quiet night, his smile was like a little star in the night sky, illuminating her dark heart thoroughly, and then she couldn't sleep for a long time.

Wu Wei never denied that she missed Ying Liang, and she knew that no matter how much time passed, she would not forget him. It's just that she has learned restraint, she is no longer as reckless as before, even if she thinks about it in her heart, she thinks that she is about to go crazy, she can continue her life as if nothing happened.

After going abroad, the mobile phone rarely rings. Except for the occasional greeting call from her parents, almost no one contacted her. Cheng Qingyu called her once, when she was busy buying breakfast, her voice was noisy, she could barely hear what Cheng Qingyu said again, she was holding the kelp soup while holding the phone in her arm, did she answer him twice.

Cheng Qingyu's side seemed to be very chaotic, and there were a few loud whistles from time to time, Wu Wei suddenly remembered that today was the day when Cheng Qingyu enlisted in the army. The boy who has been hanging around her for so many years will eventually become a man who stands up to the sky.

Wu Wei's heart was a little sour, she couldn't drink the kelp soup she just bought, she walked to a quiet corner, and called Cheng Qingyu's name softly: "Cheng Qingyu." ”

Cheng Qingyu always said that every time he was called by Wu Wei with his name and surname, there must be nothing good. Now that Wu Wei is in South Korea, even if he wants to be scared by her, it will be difficult, and he happily agreed: "Hey, I'm here." What does Miss Wu command? ”

Wu Weiman's tears were brought over by him like this gag, she laughed out loud like a "poof", like a crisp bell swaying Cheng Qingyu was intoxicated, and after a while, the urging on the other side of the phone became louder and louder, Wu Wei thought that Cheng Qingyu should be confiscated of his mobile phone. She pronounced his name again, "Cheng Qingyu." ”

"Hey."

"Cheng Qingyu."

"Hey!"

"It's good in the army, do you hear me!"

Wu Wei's last sentence was a little fierce, but this was the best way she could express her concern for Cheng Qingyu.

She didn't know how hard it was in the army, she only simply hoped that when she returned to China again, Cheng Qingyu would still be able to laugh heartlessly like before.

Cheng Qingyu didn't seem to expect Wu Wei to say this suddenly, he covered the phone, let out a long sigh, slightly regretful, and a little aggrieved: "Wu Wei, if you say this earlier, I won't be a soldier." ”

Probably because his words were too sour, Wu Wei's eyes were also a little moist, she took a deep look at the begonias full of trees, and said with a smile: "Go to the army quickly, don't harm the little girl outside!" ”

Although she said this sentence jokingly, she was very firm in her heart. Just like she left South Korea, enlisting in the army may be Cheng Qingyu's best choice.

When a person has the best choice, why do they have to be drunk in the original quagmire?

In the past, Wu Wei always said that Cheng Qingyu didn't understand anything, but it wasn't until today that she found out that Cheng Qingyu was the one who was most similar to herself. Both of them are going around in the emotional world, although they are unwilling, but they are very sober to remind themselves.

The call ended with Wu Wei's laughter and scolding. After hanging up the phone, Wu Wei sat under the begonia tree for a long, long time. The phone screen turned on and off, over and over again, but all she had in her eyes was the pink and white flowers. Watching them bloom brilliantly on the branches is like looking at your past self.

When the flowers bloom again, when will her heart be truly healed?

By the time Wu Wei returned to the dormitory, several of his roommates were seriously applying makeup in front of the mirror, and two of them had even put on their dresses. When they saw Wu Wei coming in, they pulled her hand a little anxiously, and asked a little reproachfully, "Where have you been all afternoon?" I didn't answer your call, there is an international student party tonight, why don't you go? ”

Wu Wei patted his head in annoyance, he was in a daze in the afternoon, how could he forget about it!

The International Student Evening has always been a repertoire program of B University, organized by international students spontaneously, and every student who stays on campus must be present. First, we can get to know each other's compatriots, and secondly, we can officially announce our own growth. Wu Wei was embarrassed to stick out his tongue at his roommate, and then quickly went to the bathroom to wash his face, and joined their makeup team in time.

Wu Wei was born with a baby face, she didn't need too much retouching, she didn't pay much attention to this party, she casually put on pure nude makeup, and the long hair scattered on her shoulders was carefully tied behind her head with a purple hairband, and the whole person looked simple and dazzling. It's like a cherry that has just been put on the market, and people can't help but look at it twice.

Wu Wei didn't have a formal dress, she picked out a pink and white lace dress casually, stood in front of the mirror and gestured twice. The skirt is not ugly, but it is a little out of place with her today.

Fortunately, Wu Wei's roommates were very powerful, and when they saw her worrying about the skirt, they all took out their skirts from the cabinet and let her choose. Wu Wei looked at the skirt like a hill in front of him, and was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. When did the roommates, who usually seem to be extremely conservative, have so many sexy little dresses?

It was as if the whole world was growing up, but she was reluctant to move forward.

"Xiaowei, don't you like anything?" One of the roommates saw that she didn't choose for a long time, and thought that she hadn't found something she liked.

Wu Wei shook his head and winked at them mischievously: "No, your dresses are so beautiful, I don't know which one to choose." ”

Xiao Luo, a roommate in the same class as Wu Wei, took out a white feather skirt with suspenders from her skirt, roughly compared it with Wu Wei's figure, and stuffed it into Wu Wei's arms with satisfaction: "That's it, go change it, beauty!" ”

After speaking, Xiao Luo slapped Wu Wei's ass with a grin, and Wu Wei's already embarrassed face instantly turned red like an apple, and he stuck his head in the bathroom without looking back.

Wu Wei had never worn such a sexy dress, and the thin shoulder straps seemed to be broken at any time, she looked in front of the mirror several times before covering her chest and opening the door awkwardly.

Xiao Luo has always been sure of Wu Wei's beauty, but when she came out in that feather skirt, her eyes couldn't help but look at her twice. The poem "Light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate" is probably about people like Wu Wei, she is usually plain like a begonia flower, but now, she is like the white rose in the story, innocent, and with a hint of charm.

"How, how? Isn't that particularly strange? Wu didn't see that her roommates didn't speak, just looked at her in a daze, and the flush on her face that had just faded unconsciously burned again.

Xiao Luo was the first to react, she grabbed Wu Wei's shoulder, pushed her to the fitting mirror, and said with a smile: "What's strange about this, it's clearly a fairy descending to earth!" Xiaowei, listen to me, you will wear this skirt at night to ensure that you shine like a diamond! ”

Xiao Luo spoke exaggeratedly, Wu Wei felt even more embarrassed, her face blushed to the root of her ears, she tried to struggle, and whispered to justify: "This skirt is too exposed, my thick arms will definitely not work." ”

This time, before Xiao Luo could speak, other roommates cheered her on, saying that there must always be a first time in life. Wu Wei thought that what they said was right, and after turning around in front of the mirror a few times, he reluctantly nodded in agreement.

The cheers of several little girls instantly broke through the sky above Seoul.

The party went very smoothly, Wu Weiguo was really as Xiao Luo predicted, before entering the venue, one or two boys ran over and asked her contact information in a low voice. She refused them all on the pretext that she had a boyfriend.

Looking at the lost backs of the little brothers, Xiao Luo on the side smacked his lips and regretted: "Xiaowei, I am so happy to be your boyfriend, not to mention being beautiful, but also so loyal!" ”

Xiao Luo grew up in the sexually open United States, and from time to time there would always be one or two embarrassing sentences, Wu Wei gently pinched her arm and patiently taught her: "This is called love than Jin Jian, where did you learn those strange words?" ”

The party officially began, and the young people's party was always full of energy, and after a few shows, Wu Wei's side was no longer the roommates at the beginning. Xiao Luo was also chatting with a handsome German guy, but Wu Wei himself seemed to have a bit of a conflict with this lively place. She took a small bite of some delicate snacks with her plate, allowing the frantic writhing figures on the dance floor to blur her vision.

The party lasted until the early hours of the morning, Wu Weiti swept over early, she patted Xiao Luo, who was drinking, pointed to the door, and signaled herself to go first. Xiao Luo was surrounded by a group of boys, and when he saw Wu Wei coming, he just nodded vigorously.

Wu Wei smiled helplessly, grabbed his small bag, and walked out slowly. The moment the door closed, the whole world seemed to be a lot quieter, and even breathing felt much easier.

Sure enough, I am still suitable for this kind of quiet place! Wu Wei secretly thought in her heart, her feet hurt when she wore high heels, so she simply took them off and carried them directly in her hands, and walked back to the dormitory little by little along the moonlight.

The international student dormitory is on the right side of a garden, which looks lush during the day and a little gloomy at night. Tonight, all the international students went to the party, and there was not even a passerby. Wu Wei hugged his arm and walked forward boldly.

When she was finally about to cross the garden, Wu Wei suddenly stepped on a soft object under her feet, and because she kicked it vigorously, this thing also let out a muffled snort similar to pain.

Wu Wei's scalp was numb, and the blood of the whole person was like a reverse current, and the brushes rushed straight to the door of his brain. She turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone with her hands trembling and the scene in front of her almost made her scream.

The soft "thing" on the ground was Zhou Ang, whom she hadn't seen for a long time!