08. The distance is so far and far away
The five-member group was eventually formed, and after the trio negotiated the lofty group name "Five5". Temporary, precarious establishment.
From time to time, the head of the regiment, Yue Yun, had to worry about whether Jiang Ye, the key observer in the group, would withdraw from the group at every turn.
The so-called Five5 may have been built by Yue Yun out of boredom to chat and have fun at first, but it did become a small group to help each other later.
Carry the memories of their entire youth.
The bitter military training came to an end on a cloudy and cloudy day, and the welcome party was held in the auditorium.
On the last day of military training, everyone is allowed to wear their own clothes.
The auditorium was packed, and the freshmen were dressed in colorful clothes and flowers.
The seniors of the second and third years of high school performed on stage, and each class of the first year of high school also prepared at least one program.
Xu Sui sat in the audience and applauded silently.
When she was about to arrive at her class, she asked the people around her curiously, "Niannian, who is performing in our class?" ”
"Eno, don't you know?"
The sound is different.
Xu Sui turned his head and saw that it was Chen Zuo, a little dazed.
Chen Zuo smiled at her and explained, "Li Niannian went to the toilet, I came to your class to find Yue Yun, I met her when I came, and I sat next to you." ”
The girl in front of her has neat short hair, is nearly 1.7 meters tall, and is wearing a short skirt with a pair of long legs and long legs.
When she laughs, the two dimples on her cheeks are deeply sunken, which is cute. It's Yue Yun's hair small, a class.
Xu Sui has gradually become acquainted with her in the past few days.
Because she often comes to the third shift to find Yue Yun, at least twice a day.
One of the trio.
"My dad's... As far as your class teacher Lao Chen, his memory, the memory of the fish, forgot to have this party. When I was eating in the office at noon, he called Eno to come and ask him what he was capable of. ”
"Saying that Eno is handsome is a third-class noodle, and you can go up and sing two sentences casually."
"My dad's mouth, Tang Seng is the same, who can talk about him? Eno was annoyed by his reading, so he agreed. ”
Xu Sui grabbed the key point from her words: Jiang Ye wants to sing on stage.
She took out a piece of toffee from her pocket and gave it to Chen Zuo, changing the subject, "Then Zuozuo, have you found Yue Yun?" ”
Chen Zuo unpacked the toffee package and sent it to his mouth, biting the candy cube. Hearing her say this, she slapped her thigh and looked enlightened, "I almost forgot, my mother asked me to send him the key." ”
"He should sit in the back."
"Thanks!"
Chen Zuo was an anxious person, he stood up and looked around, and when he found it, he ran to Yue Yun's seat.
Xu Sui waved his hand to her, stretched his neck to look at the position on the side of the stage.
She saw Eno holding a guitar.
The hostess of the party in a white gauze skirt was cheering him on.
I don't know if it's an illusion, Eno seems to glance in her direction.
Xu Sui sat up straight and concentrated on watching the show.
The mind can't be still, and there are thousands of thoughts.
He must have sung well.
The show that is being performed just came to an end, and it was Eno's turn to play next.
"Next, please enjoy the singing of "Soft Lips" from Eno, the third class of high school."
Xu Sui was deeply involved in the host's report, holding his breath and looking forward to it nervously.
As soon as Eno took the stage, he caused a burst of exclamations from the audience. He walked slowly to the center of the stage, sat down and adjusted the microphone.
With his right hand on the guitar strings, his clear, healing voice echoed through the microphone throughout the auditorium to the accompaniment of the music.
“This girl,she so beautiful,
Soft lips of an angel.
Oh~terrific, she really melts my heart.
……”
Lazy tunes, gentle voices.
When Eno sang the third sentence, the audience suddenly reacted.
The applause was thunderous, and countless people screamed in admiration.
“Lips of an angel(an-an-gel),
This is the soft lips of God's gift,
Lips of an angel(an-an-gel),
Only pure angels have.
……”
Sing to the high. In the tide part, the audience is boiling again.
He sat on the stage, under the spotlight, just wearing a simple letter print white T and ripped jeans, so daily, but the whole person was glowing.
Dazzling.
Xu Sui looked at him from afar.
She suddenly felt that no one was better suited to stand in the spotlight than him, and he was born to be surrounded by crowds and loud voices.
·
The boring opening ceremony came as scheduled on the morning of the second day of the orientation party.
The familiar opening remarks, the familiar process, and the only episode in the quiet atmosphere was when Eno spoke on stage as a freshman representative.
He held the manuscript and wore the white and green school uniform of the sixth middle school like everyone else, and the morning sun poured on him, and even his hair was plated with a layer of golden light.
"I heard that he was the second in the city in the high school entrance examination!"
"Beautiful, talented, absolutely really!"
"He's really handsome, and he's so handsome when he plays the guitar, he doesn't even need to read music. And the part I hummed last night, which gave me goosebumps. ”
……
Amid the compliments around her, she quietly looked up at him.
Less than twenty-four hours had passed, and the distance between them seemed to have been widened overnight.
She became an inconspicuous member of the countless girls who fell in love with him.
It's no different from anyone else.
Eno became thoroughly famous in No. 6 Middle School, and was promoted to the most popular figure in the school, and won the title of "School Grass".
There was an endless stream of girls who came to the third class just to see his true face during class, and there were many boys who joined in the fun.
It can be said that both men and women can eat.
The corridor of the third class is like a busy city, the noise outside, and the parties inside are quietly wiping the blackboard on duty.
Yue Yun brought a bowl of fried noodles and feasted on the seat, and said vaguely: "I knew that I would have sung it, my buddy is also a KTV Maiba." ”
Li Niannian hurt him, "Do you know how to play the guitar?" At most, you'll be able to play cotton. ”
"You think too much, how can he play cotton, he can only play glass balls, and he can't play my brother as a primary school student." Chen Zuoshun walked away from the yogurt on Yue Yun's table, and didn't forget to mend the knife before leaving, "Besides, Jiang Ye is handsome." ”
Chow mein it doesn't smell fragrant anymore.
Yue Yun is a little sad, this Five5 can't give him warmth after all.
Xu Sui looked at the wall clock on the wall, and the class bell was going to ring in three minutes.
She reminded Yue Yun, "If you don't eat again, you'll be hungry for another class." ”
Yue Yun's eyes lit up.
It's warm!
He almost cried grateful, "In this group, only you are good to me." You are really a beautiful person, kind-hearted, good-hearted, good people have good rewards, and ...... rewards"
Xu Sui stopped his words solitaire, "You eat quickly." ”
Someone touched her shoulder.
A strange girl with glasses behind her back with her hands behind her back, "Hello, can I go out for a while and say a few words to you?" ”
Xu Sui didn't know why, when he saw that the girl glanced at Jiang Ye several times, he faintly guessed.
As class approached, the hallway was almost crowded.
At the back door of the classroom, Xu Sui stood on the side of the door frame, and the girl stood opposite her.
It was blocked by the wall, and the people in the classroom could not see the scene.
She exhaled and took out a pink envelope from behind her, with a shy face, "Classmate, can you help me transfer this to your class Eno?" ”
Without waiting for Xu Sui to answer, the class bell rang. The girl slipped the envelope into her hand, thanked her, and ran away.
Xu Sui was left with a love letter in his hand, at a loss.