Right now I'm sitting in the first row of the auditorium, and tonight it's the awards party for the Campus Good Stories Contest. And the story I wrote was really as Yang Wei said - won the first place!

I was sitting in the audience, waiting for the moment to receive the award, and suddenly I couldn't say anymore that I didn't care about this contest because I was sitting here, and this moment did excite me a little.

It turns out that each of us likes to be recognized, and I am no exception.

"The first campus script competition came to a successful conclusion, and we awarded one first prize, two second prizes, and ...... third prizes."

This is the first time I have listened to the people on the stage in the auditorium so seriously, and at this moment I feel quite successful, but I also suddenly feel that I am ordinary, and the reward is really a wonderful thing.

The winner of the first prize in this competition is announced below, Mei Ke, a freshman of the Department of Journalism at the level of 02. Her work is "One-man Show". Welcome her to the stage to receive the award......"

The moment he got up, he happened to find Yang Wei sitting not far away and the corners of his mouth that were curled upwards behind his long hair. I didn't feel like I was feeling nervous all of a sudden.

Walking on the red carpet on stage, a few steps seemed to be far away, and the high heels I was wearing under my feet suddenly sharpened my ankles......

I really shouldn't have listened to Weiwei's words, which high heels to wear, or the only pair of all my shoes that hate the sky. For me, who usually only wears flat shoes, I used to buy them as decorations because the shoes were too beautiful, but I was slightly fooled and put on my feet, and my walking posture was practiced several days in advance to get used to it......

"As you know, this campus good story contest is specially held for the National College Student Drama Festival in July. The script of Mei Ke, who won the first prize, will be adopted by the drama troupe of our school, rehearse the new play, and participate in the performance of the National Campus Drama Festival. Now we have invited Yang Wei, the director of the Repertory Theatre, to come to the stage to present the award to Mei Ke. And at the same time, I wish them a happy cooperation. ”

As I stood there, my heart, which had just calmed a little, suddenly rose to my throat again.

Wait, what's going on? It was actually Yang Wei who came to present me with an award?! What the hell is going on......

As soon as Yang Wei's name was shouted, he instantly heard the little girls in the audience screaming. The bits and pieces of facts really confirm what Weiwei said about Yang Wei before, and it is completely the posture of dominating the first male god on campus.

Originally, I was not very comfortable on the stage, standing alone on such a big stage, the lights on the stage illuminated my forehead, and the stage was black.

Now I feel dizzy as I watch the god-like figure slowly walk towards me amid the screams of a crazy little girl.

Everything suddenly became so unreal, like Cinderella's carriage, gown and crystal slipper, the moment it approached twelve o'clock in the night, Cinderella's heart must have become panicked, right?

I'm a little panicked right now.

Because, I am afraid that the lights will suddenly go out and I will wake up from a dream.

Things that are too good are often not true.

However, Yang Wei walked over like that, and I saw him smile more and more genuinely. Then he took the small, delicate trophy from the tray and handed it to me.

I almost forgot how to pick it up.

Thankfully, he took my right hand and put the trophy in my palm.

Everything is so natural, as if we have known each other for many years.

And when that little trophy began to send a chill into the palm of my hand, I finally began to believe that it was all real.

At this time, he said "Congratulations" in a very soft voice. The voice was so soft and soft that if I hadn't seen his hair blown twice as he spoke, I would have thought it was just my hallucination.

I smiled at him stunned, and his smile suddenly increased, well, doting. When I thought of this word, I was shocked, and in an instant the whole person regained his composure.

See the cheerers in the audience? The girls in there have beauty, wisdom, family background, and qualifications...... And I, some can only think too much.

I said the award speech in a daze, similar to thanking CCTV, thanking MV, thanking me indiscriminately, and finally running off the stage. When I got to the seat, Weiwei and the dormitory sisters collectively gave me a big surprise, a big bouquet of flowers made me earn enough face, and the flash flashed wildly at the moment when I hugged Weiwei, and the attention almost overshadowed the speech of the male god Yang Wei on the stage.

I hurriedly pulled them to sit down, squeezed over and sat beside me, my little face was red with excitement, my mouth was full of chatter, like a child, and from time to time I yelled at Yang Wei with the little girl next to me. It seemed like she was happier than winning the award herself.

And I only saw Yang Wei on the stage speaking with a handsome face, but I couldn't hear anything at all. I just felt his hair moving down with his speech, and his eyes kept drifting towards me, just like on the stage just now.

I sat happily holding flowers like that, and suddenly the phone vibrated and opened, and it turned out to be a WeChat message from He Jiacheng, "I haven't bubbled up for so long, did I have a boyfriend in college?" ”

I looked at the information, then at Yang Wei in the stands, and found that he had become more distant and unreal.

I think I was a little overjoyed tonight.

But it was a great joy to win the award, so I asked Weiwei to take a beautiful photo of me holding flowers and trophies, and then sent it to Chengcheng.

"I've won the prize! First prize! Hurry up and cheer for me! "I think I should let him share my happiness, for three years of high school, we have been sitting at the front and back tables, He Jiacheng, my blue-faced friend.

"Niu B, Xiao Ke, you are still so literary! Dude, I'll send you a box of our specialties here tomorrow to celebrate! ”

Sure enough, he is still so generous to me!

I couldn't help but smile brighter, a dead party is a dead party, even if you are separated from the end of the world and a corner of the sea, you can "join the same stream"!

It seems that he has not forgotten that in the past three years, I have borrowed him countless times to copy homework, and I have also saved him countless times when he was awakened by the teacher while he was sleeping. By the way, there are also trigonometric function problems that he patiently helped him tutor before the college entrance examination.

However, today I seem to have forgotten to thank a person who gave me this story, and at this moment, I don't know where he is.

That's right, it's Yan Xu. I wondered if the name would ever be in my life again.