Chapter 4 Ten Miles of Lotus Hundred Miles of Corridor
The sun is very good, the breeze is not dry, the rising warm sun is sprinkled on the desk, comfortably making people sleep, the clear pond under the sunny view reflects the sparkling waves, the water waves are not rising, and the light boat is far away.
Today's Luo Yu, with a collar of a black robe, lined with a crow green placket, and covered with a dark robe, but a belt is obliquely held at the waist, and the white jade moire jade jue falls, like the wind; Shoulder to shoulder and all the way down are embroidered with silver thread patterns, its shape is also like a quiet orchid, and the whole body seems to be brilliant, evil and incomprehensible; Deep purple wide sleeves, ink-colored wristbands, but see that it is as slender as jade, lightly twisting a white jade long hair, and the end is - Gongzi Yan Ruyu, holding the pen to paint Danqing, bright than the moon between the clouds, and the morning is like a bright moonlight.
Luo Yu stretched lazily, his slender fingers shielding the glare from the sun. Between the two fingers, you can see the blue sky. The sun is shining, the sunset is reflected, and the cold face is becoming more and more handsome.
"Today, your class president and deputy class leader are officially returning to the class." The head teacher suddenly walked into the classroom, stood on the podium table, and announced the good news.
There was an uproar in the classroom, and for a moment a group of people froze, and a boy who was usually very active when he looked at it suddenly stood up and asked, "We don't have a squad leader and a deputy class, why are there another class leader and deputy class?" Their eyes were focused on Luo Yu, hoping that the person concerned would react.
Unexpectedly, the person concerned just quietly held a book, taking notes from time to time, and under the sunlight, the outline was particularly distinct, showing a little bit of handsomeness.
"Well, keep it secret, you'll know when they come." The head teacher smiled slyly and sold the guanzi.
"Yuchen, Luo Yu, you are responsible for preparing a simple welcome ceremony and welcoming them back in the afternoon."
"Oh, good." The two of them said lightly without raising their heads, which was regarded as a response.
The light purple tulle is hung between the hooks of the crescent window, and the sunlight penetrates, mottled and burned, and the light window screen is full of light and shadow.
On the sandalwood table, there are several bunches of lavender neatly placed, all of which are tied with light blue, which are staggered, elegant and generous.
On the log table, there are different flavors of milk tea, and all kinds of seasonal fruits are placed in the flower-shaped fruit bowl, all of which are washed. The three squirrels' goodie bags are neatly arranged on one side, and on the right are assorted drinks and freshly squeezed juices. All kinds of candies are arranged into four big characters; "Welcome back."
In the vertical and horizontal hollow air, all kinds of wind chimes are tied, the breeze blows, jingles, mixed with 1,314 thousand paper cranes, flying in the wind.
The lights gradually dimmed, dreamy and amorous, the romance of purple and the amorous of blue, it is very beautiful.
With tassels on letterhead and a light blue cover like a lake, 52 envelopes are neatly displayed in the shape of a five-pointed star, dazzling.
The light purple eyes that were as clear as glass looked at the painting paper intently, holding the brush in his hand and gently draping the painting paper with color, and the sunlight gilded Luo Yu's side face with gold edges, slightly
The wind blew Luo Yu's hair from time to time, and Luo Yu frowned from time to time, thinking about the direction of the next stroke.
The pen fell, and it was finally completed, a panorama of the campus jumped on the paper, the outline of the classroom jumped on the paper, and there were three or two butterflies, stopping on the painting. The words on it are strong and powerful, and the words are written like this: "Mo Shang Flowers Bloom, Wait for You to Return Slowly." ”
The sun in the afternoon, instead of the warmth of the morning, is a little hot, and they also came as promised.
"Qingchen, are we in the wrong classroom?" Mo Yan turned his head and asked with a cute look on his face.
Qingchen was holding a lollipop in his mouth, carrying a light blue schoolbag on one shoulder, looked up at the class card, smiled gently, and responded: "That's right, it is indeed the first and second classes of high school." ”
"Then why does it feel a little weird, the atmosphere is a little, well, how to put it, romantic. Has anyone proposed? Mo Yan continued to ask, smiled and looked at Qingchen.
"I don't know, I don't care about him so much, just go in and take a look." There was a hint of something on the white face of the light dust, and the evil smiled.
The door was hidden, Qingchen didn't exert any force, and with a "squeak", the door was pushed open.
What catches your eye is a big curtain with several wonderful moments on it, as well as the videos of 52 classmates, which should have been exquisitely edited, and everyone's appearance time is not a penny.
The lights gradually turned on, but the brightness was unknown, only a faint purple, glowing with purple light, and I saw the lavender on the table, the purple veil by the window, and two straight figures, pushing drinks, juices, and desserts, walking in the direction of the two of them.
Vaguely, I just saw a black and white person slowly moving forward, with a 45-degree smile on the corner of his mouth, and with the melodious sound of the flute, several waves of people came from all directions, handing pink roses and daisies to the people who were surrounded in the middle.
One person approached slightly, opened his lips slightly, and said softly: "Welcome to the squad leader." The vice-class returns. Lean over slightly and hand the painting over. A small salute is not a tribute, but only an expression of welcome. The person beside him, the cold and arrogant eyes seemed to have no focus, the dark eyes were full of calm, and the black hair was scattered around the ears, and the ears emitted a faint blue light. The handsome one had to make people secretly amazed, surrounded by a cold breath.
The lights gradually became brighter, and you could clearly see the desserts and drinks on the cart, the lavender on the sandalwood table, the milk tea on the log table, and the fruit bowl and snacks on display. Looking up, you can see that wind chimes are jingling, and thousands of paper cranes are flying in the air.
"Luo Yu, didn't you recognize me?" Mo Yan stuck out his tongue mischievously and said to Luo Yu.
"Are you, Mo Yan? Is this your boyfriend? Careful people will find that there is an unconcealed loss in Luo Yu's eyes.
"That's right, I'm Mo Yan, let me introduce, this one next to me is my friend, called Qingchen, not my boyfriend." After Mo Yan finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and gently helped Luo Yu straighten his collar.
"This one next to me, my brother, Luo Yuchen" Luo Yu smiled elegantly and said softly.
"The collar is not turned up, I'll help you sort it out." Mo Yan covered his mouth and snickered and said softly.
Luo Yu's face was slightly red, and he said shyly to Mo Yan; "Thank you, young lady."
Almost instantly, Luo Yuchen and Qingchen said in unison: "You know each other, then we won't keep it as a light bulb to disturb you to catch up." ”
Qingchen suddenly raised his head and said to Luo Yuchen: "Yuchen, go, accompany me to eat something delicious." After speaking, he blinked his eyes and looked at Yuchen.
Yuchen understood, and followed Qingchen to hide in a corner, Qingchen smiled slyly, and asked Luo Yuchen softly, "Yuchen, do you say that they will make sparks?" ”
"Look at it like this, it's very likely" Luo Yuchen's cold face suddenly showed a hint of a smile.
On the other side, Luo Yu restrained his shyness and asked in a low voice, "So, young lady, are you in the same class as me?" ”
"Well, not only in the same class, but also as the class leader." Mo Yan smiled gracefully and said to Luo Yu.
"So, what about Light Dust?" Luo Yu touched his head suspiciously.
"Isn't that simple? I'm the squad leader, and he's naturally your deputy squad leader" Mo Yan covered his mouth and snickered, thinking in his heart: What a cute boy.
Luo Yu lowered his head slightly, thinking about something, suddenly raised his head, and said: "There is a poem, the classic sentence is to look back suddenly, but the person is in the dim light. Now I want to quote this poem and tell you that it was you who was the lamplight. I'm glad I met you. ”
Mo Yan was silent, and his thoughts didn't know where he had already drifted.