"Get out!" Su Xinyue pushed his head hard and said. Wang Senyan touched his head and didn't say anything.

Seeing that Ye Liangmeng was still a little worried, Wang Senyan patted her shoulder and said, "Don't worry!" He's tsundere! I don't say it, but I actually ...... in my heart."

"Shut up!"

"Take your hand off Xiao Mengmeng's shoulder!"

When he landed, two voices sounded at the same time, which made Wang Senyan shrink his neck, turn around, and stop talking.

The class bell rang, and everyone sat down. So, on the first day of school, the afternoon classes ended in the sound of the night and the sound of the book being muttered and flipped.

Back in the dormitory, I took a hasty shower, lay down on the bed, and let out a comfortable sigh. "Haha, are you so tired?" Su Xinyue said with a smile. "It's hard and boring!" Ye Liangmeng sat up abruptly and said with a frown. "I thought you thought it was easy!" Su Xinyue said in surprise, "After all, you've been muttering all the time!" "That's because I'm not interested, that's why I'm ......," Ye Liangmeng touched his nose and said. Where wouldn't it? Su Xinyue asked. It's still English! The biggest problem! The rest is fine, I think it might be a little blurry at first! Ye Liangmeng seemed to be in a very good state of mind, said.

"If you can't, ask me!" Su Xinyue admonished. "Got it!" Ye Liangmeng looked at her, and her eyes suddenly became wet. I can't help but think of my father, mother, three brothers, Xiaoliu'er, and third uncle, all of whom help and spoil themselves like Xinyue...... Alas! When can I go back? And Brother God of War, he ...... When will you be back?

Thinking about it, he took out the portrait from his consciousness again, stroked it gently, held it in his arms, and fell asleep like this.

In the next few days, the night and cool dreams passed in class, eating, sleeping, asking questions, and refusing to confess. Jia Yiyi hasn't said anything since she had trouble with her last time, but she still hasn't given her a good look. She not only seems to think that she likes Cheng Guang, but also thinks that her family has no power,

Until—

"Students, although it is said that it is high school, we also pay attention to art, sports and other aspects!" The teacher said solemnly, "So, this Friday, our school will hold an art festival competition, if you are interested, you can sign up with the two recreation committees, but don't forget to study because of this, the teacher believes that everyone is very serious!" ”

Everyone: "......" teacher, if you don't want us to sign up, just make it clear!

However, the superficial effort is naturally indispensable, and everyone nodded one after another to express their clarity.

"Little Mengmeng, do you want to participate?" Su Xinyue asked. "Huh? What is an art festival? Ye Liangmeng asked with a blank face. Poof-" Wang Senyan squirted out the drink in his mouth. Su Xinyue glared at him unhappily before turning her head and saying, "It's a show!" You can do anything, singing, dancing, musical instruments, ......" Ye Liangmeng nodded, it was similar to the performance talent of the heavenly realm! However, I don't know how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting! has always been wild with his three elder brothers, like a boy, and after the God of War brother left, he was angry and strong, improving his spiritual power, as well as swordsmanship, and the art of war...... He's just a warrior!

She shook her head and said, "I'll forget it......"

"Cool dreams! Let's compare! Jia Yiyi walked over and said, "The winner can sit with Cheng Guang, how about it?" "Huh?" Ye Liangmeng was a little helpless, I thought it had nothing to do with her, but I didn't expect it to be! Cheng Guang was a little unhappy, he was not an object, and he had a choice, he raised his head, looked at her coldly and said, "Did I agree?" ”“…… So, does Cheng Guang agree? Jia Yiyi asked with a smile. Disagree. Cheng Guang lowered his head and said.

Jia Yiyi: "......"

Cool Night: "......"

Others: "......"

Jia Yiyi clenched her fists tightly, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Cool dreams at night!" Are you hiding behind the boys and won't come out? "Well, if you are a girl, you can hide behind a boy." Wang Senyan said faintly, "Otherwise, do you want to say that Ah Guang is not even as good as a girl?" Jia Yiyi bit her lower lip, and just wanted to say, but was interrupted by Ye Liangmeng: "That, who is the entertainment commissioner?" ”

Everyone: How did "......" accept it?

Cheng Guang's face turned ugly all of a sudden, why did he agree? I don't know why, there are some more complicated feelings in my heart, not only that she thinks she treats herself as an object, but also other indescribable and complex feelings.

And, in fact, when they met, they felt very familiar with her, as if they had known each other for a long time. And she apologized to herself, the look of grievance, the way she blushed, were all familiar and all made his calm heart ripple.

"Sure enough, I agreed?" Jia Yiyi raised an eyebrow and said. "It's not a promise! I just wanted to participate, but I've never participated before! Seems to be very interesting! Ye Liangmeng said. You ......," Jia Yiyi said, "Okay! Participate, I'm going to see what you can come up with! "I'm a member of the entertainment committee...... a voice sounded, "Cool Night, what do you want to report?" Ye Liangmeng tilted his head and thought about it, and seriously crossed a trace of loneliness, and said: ""Under the Peach, the End of the Song is Scattered"

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, this name is really sad!

Yes, this dance was still danced for him back then, even though he was still indifferent, but he still sat down and stroked the piano for himself. That year, he was 18 and she was 15. The peach blossoms in the courtyard, the black-clothed young man with his eyes down and the piano, and the white-clothed girl with a sword in her hand.

Now, he has long since finished his song, and when he jumps again, he has disappeared, and he is no longer dressed in white.

After being silent for a while, the entertainment committee member asked, "What kind of program is this?" "Dance." Ye Liangmeng smiled softly, but there were countless desolations in his eyes.

"Little Mengmeng...... What kind of dance is this? Su Xinyue asked in a low voice. I'd like to ask you a favor. Ye Liangmeng did not answer, and said calmly.

"Say it!" Su Xinyue said. "Do you have ...... Peach? Ye Liangmeng asked with difficulty in his hoarse voice. Peach? True or fake? Su Xinyue was a little surprised and said, "Really, it's not easy to figure out...... If it's fake, there are quite a few in the prop room. ”“…… Not necessarily. Ye Liangmeng heard this, shook his head with a smile and said, let that scene stay in my heart forever.