An afternoon is fleeting, and there is not much to write about pen and ink (water).

After class.

Since today is a Wednesday, it is the day of the poetry club's activities.

The poetry club is the largest club in the school, and the club activity venue is arranged in a multi-functional lecture hall by the school.

When Xiao Yao and Yu Luying walked into the multi-functional lecture hall, the room was already bustling and crowded.

Not to mention that there are about 100 little poets.

Fashion is a cycle, and writing poetry has undoubtedly become the new fashion at St. Francis' secondary school.

It gave him the illusion of going back to the '80s, even though he was just born.

Any kind of niche hobby, once it becomes the public, then whether the holder of this niche hobby will be happy or relieved or lost - well, in fact, it is an inexplicable and unclear thing.

Today, the instructor of the club, Mr. Yuan, who teaches Chinese, has taken a leave of absence, so the club activities can only be brought by Xiao Yao himself.

"President." A boy shouted.

"President." A beautiful girl shouted happily.

"President Xiao." Lin Yu nodded.

"President."

"President."

Just like in the class, no matter where he went, Xiao Yao would be welcomed with such a little annoyance.

"Sit, sit, sit, everybody." Xiao Yao pressed down his hand a little impatiently, handed the schoolbag in his hand to Yu Luying, and walked straight to the rostrum of the multi-functional lecture hall.

"Hey, hey, poof, poof~~~~~~~ woo~~~~~~~~" A quiet girl with glasses hurriedly ran up and helped Xiao Yao debug the microphone.

"The calligraphy is colorful, and in the square inch inkstone, there are thousands of waves, and there are no words outside the heart, which is thousands of words." Xiao Yao's final sentence dispersed the hustle and bustle in the field.

He continued: "I'll just say a few words - first of all, I will report a good news to you, today at noon, our teacher Yao came to tell me that the Literature 100 School Network is going to arrange an interview with the school and the main club, the time should be next month, please prepare in advance and actively cooperate." ”

There was a low cheer from the audience.

"I'm not surprised at all," Xiao Yao continued: "As long as we continue to produce results, such interviews, all kinds of opportunities to appear, I dare say, everyone has it - everyone will have it!" ”

Thunderous applause.

"I made a statistic last night, from the beginning of last semester to now, a total of 17 people have published poems in large national literary magazines such as "Poetry Magazine".

Applause rang out again.

"I think it's a great achievement, but it's not enough, it's not enough, and the rest of the students need to work hard.

“…… At noon today, Mr. Yao also conveyed to me the spirit of the principal, which is actually the spirit of the school, because of the outstanding achievements of the school's poetry club, they are ready to take the school as a display of the school's characteristics and quality education achievements, and tilt more resources for us.

"At the same time, we are also being asked to do more to bring glory to the school.

"Specifically, in addition to further increasing the exposure of the company's works, the two more important literary competitions in the near future are the Old Concept Essay Contest, the Poetry Group, which is for our high school students, and the Misty School Poetry Award held by the National Writers Association, which is open to the whole country and all ages......

“…… For us personally, those who have achieved excellent results cannot rule out the possibility of being escorted.

“…… Next, I will arrange the content of today's club activities. Have you all written the theme poems that were set out for last week's event? It's a poem with the theme of 'poetry and distance', yes, take it out, or clockwise - forget it, let's exchange it counterclockwise today, everyone makes comments, is there a problem?

“…… Finally, Mr. Yuan asked me to tell you that I will teach you to write Europa sonnets at the beginning of the next class, and he has two recommended books, which will be announced now, so that you can take the time to preview them......"

Like most high schools in the magic capital, the sky was still bright when St. Francis High School was dismissed, but when the activities of the poetry club ended, the sky began to darken.

There are two kinds of people who often rely on the protection of the dark, lovers and thieves. Xiao Yao and Yu Luying walked out of the gate of St. Francis Middle School, did not go home, but each sent a text message to the two adults, and then went to eat six yuan Malatang together.

After eating, the two walked hand in hand to the green space around the school.

The top of his head was gray, he couldn't see the moon or the stars, and there was a little haze at night, but Xiao Yao's mood was very happy, and he jumped and jumped when he walked.

Sandwiched between several high schools and three schools in the area, as well as two junior high schools, this green space has always been a dating mecca for young mandarin ducks. As I mentioned a long time ago, every day in the second half of the afternoon (after school) when you go around this green space, you will see people wearing red scarves, holding hands, one-on-one......

However, Xiao Yao and Yu Luying belong to staggered peak travel.

When the two of them arrived at the green space, most of the little mandarin ducks had already gone back to their respective homes and looked for their own mothers.

There are no people, no wind, the lights are white and bleak, and more importantly, the coverage is not high, and there are silent and dark corners everywhere.

Xiao Yao took Yu Luying to a large dark "entrance" with ease, and as soon as he pulled the sleeve of her school uniform, he led her to the large shadows.

"What are you doing?" Yu Luying whispered, her legs were on the ground as if they had been rooted, but unfortunately her arms couldn't twist her thighs, and she was pulled by Xiao Yao, walked a few steps, and escaped into the darkness.

Finally a night breeze blew, and the leaves rustled in the bushes and branches.

Yu Luying gasped slightly, and pushed Xiao Yao away: "Someone!" ”

"Where's anyone?" Xiao Yao said dissatisfied.

"Inside, do you see, inside."

"Damn, isn't that just a passing cleaner, eight hundred meters away, and the enemy is in the light and I am in the dark, the ghost can see us." Xiao Yao said.

Besides, we're not doing anything, so what's going on?

"Inside, there's someone inside, looking at us, still laughing." Yu Luying pointed in another direction.

"Oh, thank you, the man is on the phone." Xiao Yao said helplessly.

"Oh......" Yu Luying whispered, "I'm shy......"

"It's okay, no one looks at us, no one can see us," Xiao Yao squatted down as he comforted the girl, reaching out to untie the laces of her sneakers.

"Don't, don't ......" Yu Luying's face was buried deep in the darkness, so she couldn't see how red her face was: "I, I'll ...... it myself"

"Oh."

Yu Luying continued to look around, and gracefully untied the laces of the clover sneaker and gently removed it.

The jade feet wrapped in steaming stockings were completely exposed to the night air.

……

……

……

A dazzling white light swept in all directions from far and near, and got closer and closer.

Yu Luying retracted her foot suddenly, stretched into the clover sneakers, and stepped on the heel in a hurry, while Xiao Yao stretched out his hand......

The light was getting closer and closer, Yu Luying straightened her shirt, and at the same time reached out to help Xiao Yao straighten the crooked belt.

"I can't even tie a belt." Yu Luying whispered reproach.

"Hey, what are you doing over there?" The dogleg in the security guard uniform shouted.

Mother, Xiao Yao thought hatefully.

"Haven't you ever seen anyone in love?" Xiao Yao replied unceremoniously.

"It's off work here, hurry up!" The security guard looked jealous and waved his hand vigorously.

Mother's birth, you have the right not to expire and invalidate, right? Xiao Yao secretly gritted his teeth.

Although she hated it to death in her heart, she couldn't do anything about this kind of person for a while.

Xiao Yao and Yu Luying changed places a few more times, either they were suspicious and said "someone" by Yu Luying, or they were driven away by the security guards who held a white flashlight to show off their might, and after three or four times, they had no choice but to give up.

Seeing that the moon was getting taller, the two of them had to go back to their respective homes and find their own mothers like the other little mandarin ducks.

The two men held hands, shoulder to shoulder, and walked on their way home.

As usual, Xiao Yao sent Yu Luying home first, and then turned back to his home.

"When did we have someone else here that built a trellis?" Xiao Yao stretched his neck and looked around.

"Goo, goo."

What kind of bird chirps strangely...... Xiao Yao muttered in his heart.

"Big Rabbit Paper ......" Yu Luying said: "Don't be unhappy, I promise you, when my mother is on a business trip in two days, I will call you immediately." ”

"I'm not unhappy, what do I have to be unhappy about," Xiao Yao told Yu Luying: "The important thing is the process of being with you, as for what was done, what was not done, what was done, what was not done, it was all secondary." ”

"Big Rabbit Paper ......" Yu Luying stopped and hugged him gently.

"Wow~~~ Hahahahahaha A high-pitched, shrill laugh came from above the two of them—a laugh that was not only unpleasant, but simply creepy.

"Who?" Xiao Yao and Yu Luying raised their heads and looked in the direction where the laughter came from.

What they saw was a large white dove.

No, if you look closely at the bird's appearance, it is not so much a white dove, but more precisely, a snow-white crow.

A crow with albinism?

Beside this white crow, there was actually a cat squatting.

"It doesn't matter if it's a crow or a pigeon, can they make that sound?" Xiao Yao asked Yu Luying.

As if he was not convinced by this, the crow let out "Wow~~~ Hahahahahaha Voice.

Xiao Yao and Yu Luying held hands and took a step back nervously in tacit understanding.

The albino crow lifted a cloud of mist around it, then transformed into a human form, and continued to crouch on the dead branch, which had not been trampled off.

This man is of medium height, wearing a loose and light white shirt and trousers, a white hood, and a golden checkered cape on a blue background, looking mysterious. He had his trousers tucked high, a pair of desert boots on his feet, a crossbow behind his back, and an elaborately decorated scimitar at his waist.

The man posed for a photo with the reporter, and declared in an exaggerated tone: "Welcome to witness me: Messenger of Justice—"

"It's you again," Xiao Yao took a step forward directly: "Fuck the Earl of Nottington." ”

"Do you recognize me?" "Do you recognize him?" The Earl of Nottington and Yu Luying spoke together.

"I'm ......," Xiao Yao covered his forehead.

yes, how could I—when and where I knew this—and, how could a man become a white crow?

"Yu Luying, what are you going to do?" The Earl of Nottington continued to crouch on the branch and said, "I have been watching you for a day, are you really prepared to trap him here forever for your own selfish gain?" With you? ”

Yu Luying's little face turned red: "I don't know what you're talking about at all!" ”

"Wow~~~ Hahahahahaha The Earl of Nottington smiled, "I understand your feelings, so I can give you some more time." Then he said to Xiao Yao: "When you are ready, come under this tree, and I will take you to find her—be careful not to be stumped by this bad woman for too long?" ”

"Looking for him? Who are you looking for? Xiao Yao asked puzzled.

"Wow~~~ Hahahahahaha The Earl of Nottington transformed into a white raven, flapped his wings and flew away.

The cat jumped down from under the dead branch and pounced on Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment, and before he could dodge, the big civet cat had already hooked his collar with two paws and hung straight on Xiao Yao's body.

"Dogs? How did you end up here? Xiao Yao picked it up with both hands and held it in front of his eyes: "Is it also you at noon?" ”

"Meow~"

Title explanation: The White Crow Vineyard is Geralt's ideal place to retreat to the mountains and forests in "The Witcher 3", there will only be one of the lovers in it, and you can't step on two boats, in addition to the allusion that the grape trellis is down.

(End of chapter)