first love

When the flowers and trees in the campus tremble and spit out thin buds, standing gracefully in the wind, the breath of April also quietly permeates.The air seems to be twisted to release water, which is uncomfortably humid, but nourishes the new plants.

Xie Nanqun took the time to wipe the dusty bicycle parked downstairs. He thought it would be useful for daily transportation, but he never thought that he would always walk to class with Wen Lan, so he left it idle.He walked upstairs slowly with a dirty rag, and there were piles of sundries, large and small, outside the door of the dormitory.

Wen Lan just walked out with sweat on his head, and his eyes fell on Xie Nanqun's shoes: "Wait, Brother Qun, change into slippers."

"Oh." Xie Nanqun obediently changed into clean shoes.

The afternoon sun brought some blazing heat, and the remaining water stains on the floor slowly dried, revealing the white tiles that were almost reflective.Wen Lan didn't feel tired, he let out a long breath looking at the brand-new dormitory, and sat relaxed outside the door.

Xie Nanqun was also ordered not to go in, so he simply moved his chair to the side of the other party: "By the way, I went to a meeting just now. There will be a red classic deduction competition in May. The whole class must participate, and no absences are allowed."

Wen Lan was taken aback: "Hong Yan...is he in such a hurry?"

"The primary and final elections are very tight, but there are so many people that you don't have to worry about the progress." Xie Nanqun explained.

Having lived for 20 years without trying to perform on stage, Wen Lan thought over and over again, and felt that the logistics team was the most suitable for him, but this idea was immediately rejected by Xie Nanqun: "There are only a few boys in the class, and you still have a good face, sure. I will be dragged to perform." While talking, the other party poked his face with his finger, which was full of teasing.

"...Brother Qun, too."

Hearing this, Xie Nanqun was at a loss for words for a while, and it took him a long time to reply helplessly: "Yes, after all, I am a sports committee member, and the class committee has to be on stage." Refused, the male and female monitors were unmoved.Fortunately, classes will be divided at the end of freshman year, and he only served as a sports committee member for half a semester.

Wen Lan straightened his legs, bent slightly and clenched his fists repeatedly. He spent too much effort cleaning the dormitory just now, and the muscles on his legs were slightly sore: "Can you use power for personal gain? Let me choose a role that is not important." Role?"

"Okay." Xie Nanqun agreed firmly.

The primary election for the red show was at the beginning of May, which meant that preparations had to start now. After Xie Nanqun came out, the other class committee members quickly wrote out the outlines of several scripts and sent them to the group for everyone to vote.After all, it is a "classic rendition of red", there will be many rules and regulations, and the main theme must be guaranteed, so what can be played is the specific performance and how to perform it.

After carefully looking at the options available, Wen Lan couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's always a tragic ending..."

"It's better to be tragic, and there are many girls in the School of Economics, so the drama that can make tears is more popular." Xie Nanqun was afraid that he would be assigned to play a husband and wife with a girl, and felt uncomfortable, so he quickly chose a scene with no love.Thinking of this, he accidentally glanced at Wen Lan. The other party was still concentrating on analyzing which script outline was better, and didn't notice that he was looking at him quietly.Xie Nanqun withdrew his gaze and touched his nose in embarrassment.

Just for a moment, why do you feel that you don't get along with Wen Lan when you play against each other?

As for Wen Lan, he also chose a script with a larger layout and almost no love between the characters.This is not only because he is not used to being too close to the opposite sex, but also when he thinks of Xie Nanqun acting as a husband and wife with someone... he is in a bad mood, so he simply avoids the line of complete love.

The two have their own ideas, some tend to be the same, some are different, but they are all quietly buried as secrets in their hearts.

Even though they don't understand why.

The class attaches great importance to this performance competition, and strives for perfection in terms of script, props and costumes, which can be called a masterpiece.Wen Lan, on the other hand, was dragged into the screenwriter group in a daze, only to find out that those boys had publicized the ghost story they heard last time. After hearing this, the female squad leader was careful and decided to ask him to help polish the script.

After the script is successfully released, it is time to start rehearsing.Even if the costumes and props are not all in place, time waits for no one. In order to win the championship, ah no, the bonus, the class committee can do whatever it takes to ask the actors to use strong self-control to overcome the problem of laughing.

Wen Lan was a little nervous. After arriving in the rehearsal room, he drank half a glass of water before trying to free himself from restless thoughts and focus on the present moment.

He played the role of a gentle and refined scholar in the play, who used a pen as a knife and had a passion for blood in his chest, but he was assassinated and died young when he was not successful in his studies.There are not many scenes, but the characters are very brilliant, especially in the scene of giving a speech in the play, which is impassioned, and Wen Lan is afraid that he will not be able to grasp his emotions.On the other hand, Xie Nanqun was determined not to be the protagonist, and the class committee members let him play the villain when they were disappointed—a cold-blooded and ruthless military officer who planned to kill the group of unarmed but influential literati.

"It's very explosive. Everyone knows that you two have a good relationship, so what's the point of killing each other?" The female squad leader who is the chief screenwriter said clearly, "It's good if the people like it!"

Since they couldn't refuse, the two had no choice but to bite the bullet and act. However, because they were so familiar with each other, Wen Lan couldn't help laughing when he saw Xie Nanqun's cold face, and the director was so angry that he called stop frequently.

The female squad leader knocked on the table with the paper tube rolled up from the script: "Forget it, you two... wait until the clothes arrive and then act in this scene. The solo role should be fine, right?"

Wen Lan apologized, "Yes."