Yan Shuang sat in the shadows behind the classroom door, an unfinished sketch on his lap.

It was as if she was surrounded by a mist, she was nothing, she touched all the air, and if no one woke up, she could stay until she was old.

It was at this time that Tong Yang pushed open the door of the classroom, as if the heavy wooden door in the ancient castle had shaken and brought up a layer of dust. The tip of the pencil in his hand snapped off, and the two looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

"I'll get something I forgot here," Tong Yang smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry to disturb you." ”

Yan Shuang's eyes dissipated and returned to clarity: "It's okay. ”

Tong Yang went to get the bag, looked at Yan Shuang and stopped, in the past few days, the stuffy heat is suffocating, and the dormitory without air conditioning wakes up several times a night, and he can't tell whether it is a dream or reality at night, as if he is insane. He was still awake just now, and when he saw Yan Shuang, he seemed to have fallen into another daytime dream.

Yan Shuang raised his head and looked at him with a smile, "You have something to look for me"

Indeed, Tong Yang leaned over gently and sat down in a row in front of her.

"Before, the Ministry of Literature and Art asked you to play the piano at the welcome party, did you really refuse like that" Tong Yang felt that he could only grind hard and persuade Yan Shuang that it was probably a kung fu job, and he dared to come to her only after he was fully prepared.

Yan Shuang's eyes looked at Tong Yang a little more complicated, "They asked you to persuade me."

Tong Yang has a natural dullness and woodenness, which has an indescribable balance with his well-behaved and clean appearance, his eyebrows and eyes are like rare peaks and lakes collected by an amorous traveler, and the corners of his eyes droop, as if he was born with indescribable grievances, and with the ignorance of a child who does not know the world.

He couldn't lie, he could only nod.

Yan Shuang pursed his lips: "Then I'll participate." ”

It was Tong Yang's turn to be stunned, he didn't expect Yan Shuang's attitude to change so much, as if he was trying hard to achieve something, but he was notified that it had been completed before he hit the road.

"Just think of it as if you gave me the potion at that time, and I will return your favor." Yan Shuang said.

The basketball court is surrounded by a neat protective net, which casts dappled shadows under the harmonious street lamps.

The moment the basketball smashed on the ground, there was a subtle rusty sound, Xia Yule wore a white short-sleeved shirt, a wrist guard in his right hand, dribbled, and went to the basket, several boys accounted for less than half of the court, playing carelessly, bang, the basketball smashed into the ball frame and bounced to the ground, sweating profusely, no one picked it up.

The boy in the No. 32 jersey wiped his sweat with his clothes, sat on the ground and drank water, and asked casually, "Xia Yule, are you coming to the orientation party of our medical school?"

Xia Yule is not from medical school, but he is famous for his love of fun.

"I've been busy these days, I'm afraid you have to make an appointment." Xia Yule walked over to get the ball, "And I saw it last time on KTV, there are no good-looking juniors in your academy." ”

"What's the matter, I think Lin Yan in our academy is very beautiful." A senior interrupted.

"And Yan Shuang, it's also quite attractive." Side 32 does not change color.

Xia Yule sat on the basketball and shook his legs, and when he heard the name Yan Shuang, he tilted his head, and looked interested: "Yan Shuang"

"Well, I said before that she gave the student union a look and had to attend the orientation party, but later someone called her and said that she participated." The senior who spoke poured water on his head, feeling a refreshing wolf howl.

"Alas" Xia Yule frowned with an extremely exaggerated sad face, "It would be great if she didn't participate, this kind of thing would reach the ears of your menopausal guide, and she could be killed without my help." ”

"Why are you so ruthless." No. 32 gave him a white look.

"You don't know how hard she pushed me to the ground." Xia Yule talked nonsense bitterly.

"Then you really have to repay it."

Xia Yule automatically ignored his negative evaluation of himself, wrinkled the door and thought hard about how to deal with this Yan Shuang, and suddenly his eyes lit up, revealing a stupid smile.