The stage of the art center was rented at the orientation party, and there were rows of new student union officers standing at the door, all dressed in formal attire, and some students bowed and smiled when they entered, with the slogan "Welcome to the medical school orientation party." ”

Yan Shuangsi thought about it, and felt that it was too awkward to walk in from the main entrance, so many people bowed to her to welcome, it was like a meeting ceremony of national leaders, she slipped in from the side door with her schoolbag, turned and went upstairs, the lights tilted down from the top of her head, and there was noisy music along the lights, and the figures were dangling.

Someone called her, Yan Shuang turned around when she heard the sound, only to see Zhou Yanyan wearing a rented dress with glow sticks, handed Yan Shuang one, and told her to have fun tonight, Yan Shuang took it, grateful, and joked half-truthfully, saying that Zhou Yanyan's clothes were quite good-looking, who knew that Zhou Yanyan was extremely self-aware, and really thought that Yan Shuang was praising her, and smiled so much that she showed her brilliant teeth again.

Yan Shuang found a corner and sat down, the projector on the side of the stage was a flowing white wall, and in the rolling names, some confessed their roommates, some thanked them for meeting, and some missed military training, of course, Yan Shuang saw that the name that appeared the most in it was Li Feiran.

Could it be that it was all sent by Lin Yan? Or is there really a little girl who is in love and still can't forget this person who has a girlfriend?

Yan Shuang rubbed the tip of her nose with her fingers unnaturally, after all, did she really dislike Li Feiran?

Then why do you still have to sketch, you can't help but think about his face.

There was a shadow outside the light, moving slowly, and finally falling lightly on him, Yan Shuang looked up along the line of sight, the shadow's owner's eyes flickered, and the moment the eyes met, he turned his head in some embarrassment.

"Tong Yang?" Yan Shuang looked at him, and the other party's face had a kind of peeking at being discovered.

Tong Yang's eyes were embellished by the light, refracting the gentle light and shadow, reflecting Yan Shuang's face, dressed in formal clothes like the rest of the student union, he stretched out his hand and quietly greeted Yan Shuang.

He is still in the student union, didn't the student union expel him? A wave of doubts came over me.

Yan Shuang could only ask his doubts euphemistically: "That-didn't the student union pursue the matter of our show?" ”

Tong Yang shook his head, "I also think it's strange that I suddenly don't care much about it these days." ”

This is the best, Yan Shuang thought, "It's not your problem in the first place, it's the senior who borrowed the piano who suddenly regretted it." ”

Tong Yang just laughed, God is so busy, how can he care about everyone's small grievances, in fact, many problems are not our fault, nor are they our fault, but we must also bear them.

Yan Shuang also smiled rarely, and didn't ask him what he asked to peek at himself, but just quietly indulged.

Tong Yang didn't know where to conjure up a bottle of mango-flavored drink, he quietly put it in the palms of Yan's hands, the moment he touched it, Yan Shuang felt the fine beads of sweat in the palm of his hand, hesitated, did not refuse the kindness of others, or took it.

The fingers touched briefly, then parted with palpitations.

"For me?" Yan Shuang doesn't like to drink drinks, but at this moment she decided to make an exception.

Tong Yang didn't have time to answer, the minister's black dog came over menacingly, and was about to leave with his collar, "Tong Yang, I said where did you go, come with me to the backstage to check the props." ”

Yan Shuang shook the bottle, gently tilted her chin to indicate that she accepted it, and the unique fresh grapefruit flavor on Tong Yang's body was far away, so she turned her head blankly and looked at the stage with flickering lights.

The huge sound was deafening, the whole world trembled, the stage was crowded, several language programs made people drowsy, I don't know how long it took, someone shouted "Lin Yan", the half-asleep audience finally had the strength to look up, the light became soft, and a layer of autumn frost fell on Yan Shuang's forehead.

Lin Yan's appearance was accompanied by bursts of screams, and a few boys held their mobile phones to take pictures wildly, and their popularity was quite high, and they were really the ones who became freshmen on the first day of school, and sure enough, they were - Yan Shuang's eyes glanced in the direction of Li Feiran - called the person Li Feiran liked.

Compared with those fanatical boys, Li Feiran's reaction was much calmer, his eyes were still on the stage, but his fingers kept stuffing snacks into his mouth, and his eyes looking at the stage were indescribably cold.

Li Feiran's eyes don't look like a boyfriend seeing his girlfriend's eyes.

At the end of the welcome party, the audience dispersed along the flow of people, like a stuffy fish swimming in the river, Yan Shuang pinched the remaining half bottle of mango-flavored drink in his hand, and still sat in his seat, waiting for the large-scale exit to end.

Being gently pushed from behind, Yan Shuang turned around, only to see Lin Yan looking at him with a smile.