Beyond the bonfire, I noticed that Yang Wei also seemed to see me who was looking at him intently.

Hidden by the half-length of his hair, I suddenly saw the corners of his mouth curled upward, and reflexively responded with a smile.

But this smile had a strange reaction, and I suddenly felt a tightness in my throat and a hot face.

I wondered what this was like as I silently withdrew from the dancing crowd and went to the nearby drink section to relieve the sudden heat.

At this time, I turned my head slightly, as if looking at me very meaningfully, and then gave me a mysterious smile.

"Is that a good amount of alcohol?" That unfamiliar voice sounded behind me.

It's like we're meeting for the first time.

It was then that I suddenly realized that I had just drunk most of the beer in one go, and the remaining half was firmly in my hand.

I didn't know what to say for a moment, so I just turned my face away and ignored him.

But I thought in my heart, why do I feel weird every time I meet this person?

He was not embarrassed to see that I ignored him, so he actually took the same large glass of beer from me, took a sip, and even pulled me to sit down at the table next to me.

"I don't think you like to be too busy, do you?"

After saying that, he didn't seem to be talking to me, and his eyes looked directly at the campfire in the middle of the courtyard.

I thought: this person is simple, I haven't seen him twice, and every time it makes people feel arrogant and arrogant. And every time I see him, I look like I have to satisfy him.

"We don't seem to know each other very well, do we? Don't pretend to understand me very well. ”

I don't know why, but every time I see him, he seems to turn into a hedgehog in an instant, curled up and full of hostility.

"Aren't we acquainted? We've walked together through the fabled and eerie Section C school building! ”

Yang Wei leaned closer to my face as he spoke, deliberately putting on a threatening expression.

To be honest, such a distance allows me to really see his face, with clear contours and handsome features.

Well, sure enough, it's a handsome guy as Weiwei said.

"What's your expression? Don't tell me you're doing nymphomaniac......"

"Nymphomaniac? Come on, you. Do you know what kind of boy I hate the most? "I deliberately wanted to go to his complacent, aggressive sharpness.

"What kind of boys do you hate?"

Yang Wei's expression suddenly became serious. But in the dark, I prefer to believe that I was wrong.

I smiled triumphantly.

"I hate ...... the most Boys with long hair! ”

In an instant, I saw the defeated expression on Yang Wei's face.

For a moment, I felt as if I had conquered the whole world.

One round is decided to win or lose, 1 to 0.

I withdrew my hand with satisfaction and gave him a smile: "Legend has it that you usually don't talk much. ”

He leaned forward again, "Really?" So what else do they say? ”

"They also say you're a handsome guy." I said as I imitated his sly smile.

"So, you must be disappointed?"

"What? Are you so unconfident about your looks? ”

"It's not that you don't have confidence in my looks." He said as he played with his cup, "But, you say you hate long hair?" How about I cut my long hair short? Yang Wei's inadvertent words touched my heart like a sudden pair of hands stirring the strings.

In ancient times, there was "long hair for the king", but now is it possible that he wants to "break his hair for love"?

Well, I'm thinking too much about it. I shook my head and smiled at myself.

Yang Wei actually hooked the corners of his mouth. "So, you already know who I am? I don't need to introduce myself anymore. ”

"Who are you?" I followed his example and leaned closer to his face as I spoke, "Well, let me see?" This face is indeed quite handsome, but Miss Ben doesn't know it. ”

I don't know why, but the more I saw the confident look on his face, the more I wanted to pour cold water on him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, I know your name." He still had a confident look on his face.

Seeing that I was suddenly stunned by his words, he began to laugh again, laughing as he dipped his wine on the table next to him and wrote the word "Meco".

How would he know my name?!

It's over, and suddenly I feel like I'm going to lose this round.

Don't they all say that knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will win all battles?

He Yang Wei is a legendary figure on campus, of course I will know who he is casually. Besides, isn't there a little horn named Yao Weiwei next to me!

But if you want to know me, there are only a few people who can be counted.

I'm just a freshman who has just entered the school, and I don't seem to have done anything earth-shattering except for the incident of the article published in the group magazine, which was negatively followed, right?

Besides, that incident was just nipped in the bud, so it shouldn't have any impact? Didn't I, Meco, unknowingly become a well-known figure in the school? Shouldn't it?

Looking at my stupid appearance with my mouth wide open, Yang Wei's smiling eyes were crooked...... It seems that I am really going to lose this game......

"Remember when you went to the school art troupe two days ago, right? I was sitting across from me that day, and you didn't really see me. ”

I suddenly remembered that I went to the school art troupe that day to hand in the good story of participating in the competition. However, the whole process was in a hurry, and I didn't even seem to have an impression of who the article was handed over, let alone paying attention to which corner Yang Wei was hiding at that time......

However, it stands to reason that Yang Wei is the head of the repertory troupe, and it should belong to a department of the school art troupe, and he should be working in that office as the head of the troupe, but I swear to God, I really didn't see it......

"Well, I participated in the essay contest for a good story, and I went to the art troupe office to submit the manuscript, but I don't seem to see you......"

"I am the director of the repertory theatre, and I decided the winning script for this competition."

"What's the script?" I was stupidly wondering why his words were suddenly incorrect, what were we just talking about? Haven't talked about the script?

"You don't know? This good story contest is for our repertory troupe to choose books to participate in the competition. The rules of the competition are clearly written! This time it was his turn to look dazed.

I'm dizzy, I only went to the competition after listening to the slight drums, and I haven't seen any of the rules at all.

It's over, it must be a bad teacher.

But it's not really a big deal, because I'm not interested in winning awards in the first place. I wrote that story just to give myself an explanation.

It's a pity that Yang Wei, this kid, watched the excitement.

"I haven't read the charter, I'm sorry, but the story I wrote must have made everyone laugh. Perhaps, some of the text is not right......"

At this point, I really wish I hadn't been to that competition at all, because that story, it's not just a story, and I don't want to be the laughing stock of everyone......

I think I must have had a very bad look on my face.

"Haven't read the charter? I said, what's not right! But you're really lucky.,Those instructors instead admired your book.,Tell me that this is called real original.,It's said that the content is very clean and thorough.,The simpler it is, the more touching it is.。 Tell me to take this book and revise it to participate in the competition! I was a little hesitant at first......"

I listened to him talk a lot, and it seemed that he was really happy.

I didn't know what to say, and I didn't know if he was really complimenting me or being sarcastic.

Seeing that there was no expression on my face, he immediately stopped laughing: "Hey! I said, aren't you happy? Your book is the first prize.,I'm revealing the inside information to you.。 ”

I continued to widen my eyes and grow my mouth......

What a thing! In just a few minutes, it's enough to perform several reversal dramas! My little heart is like a roller coaster...... One will fall to the bottom, and the other will fly into the sky.

My good story, chosen as a screenplay? First prize? Did I win a prize?

"So soon, it's settled?"

"I'm dizzy, don't say anything, is it okay? You seem to have something to do with me! ”

Yang Wei burst out laughing, probably he was really shocked by my stupidity.

"Your story is pretty well written, really. I've decided to start preparing for this play. Then I have to compete in national competitions. ”

At this time, I saw a confident smile in his eyes, with the kind of arrogance that Wei Wei often told me.

Oh my God, this wonderful outing, I finally understood what Weiwei meant the night before she left, and the mysterious smile she showed by the campfire tonight.

It turned out that she had already known that there was Yang Wei in this trip!

I don't quite remember how that night ended. I only remember that later I not only drank a glass of beer, but also chatted happily with "Long Hair", from Tiannan to Haibei, from 3 to 18 years old.

In the end, only Yang Wei's eyes kept flickering in front of my eyes. In the end, it seemed that he helped me back to the room and handed me over to Weiwei.

And I can't remember him with the smell of a certain perfume, the smell of the ocean, the fishy sweetness of the sea.

After a long time, I learned that the name of the bottle of perfume was Heart of the Ocean.