I won't chase you a second time

After signing up for the street dance club and paying the registration fee, Shen Xingwen's enthusiasm remained undiminished, and he pulled Jiang Wensong to look around.

In addition to signing up for clubs today, you can also participate in the mini-games prepared by each club, complete the corresponding mini-games to get points, and after you have accumulated enough points, you can go to the side to claim the prizes.

Jiang Wensong played games with Shen Xingwen to fool points, while watching Shen Xingwen join two clubs.

"Do you have this energy?" Jiang Wensong asked miraculously.

"That's why college is so exciting!" Shen Xingwen was full of energy.

Time gradually arrived at noon, and when it was time for lunch, many students came to the cafeteria for lunch, and the flow of people on the square increased significantly.

There were quite a few people around each booth, and there were too many sports students in the school. Jiang Wensong's height, which he thought he wasn't short, was once again dwarfed by the crowd of sports students.

Shen Xingwen was two centimeters shorter than Jiang Wensong, muttering as he walked, "Why are these people so tall..."

After muttering, Shen Xingwen dragged Jiang Wensong to the stall next to him, "Let's go play with that..."

It was the booth of the guitar club, and there were big and small Rubik's cubes on the table.

Before approaching, Jiang Wensong saw He Mingxu standing in the crowd, who was standing in front of the booth to restore the Rubik's Cube.

"Brother Xu!" Shen Xingwen naturally saw He Mingxu and called out happily.

He Mingxu didn't seem to hear it, and he still lowered his head to solve the Rubik's Cube.

The prepared Rubik's Cube has different difficulties, but the overall difficulty is not high. If you complete it within the specified time, you can challenge the next difficulty.

Jiang Wensong glanced at the complicated Rubik's Cube in He Mingxu's hand, and then at the restored Rubik's Cube next to him. This was probably the last one.

He Mingxu pursed his lips, stared intently at the Rubik's cube in his hand, turned his slender fingers skillfully for the last time, and put the restored Rubik's cube on the table.

"Wow! The junior is so good!" The senior who was staring at He Mingxu gave him a surprised look, and stamped He Mingxu's score card neatly, "Are you interested in signing up for the guitar club?"

"...Mmm." He Mingxu hesitated for a while, then nodded.

"Then fill in the information here~ the social fee is 30 per person~" the senior sister's eyes lit up, and she handed him the registration form.

"Wow, I want to apply too." Shen Xingwen looked at the senior who was playing the guitar on the other side, his eyes brightened.

It was only now that He Mingxu saw Shen Xingwen and Jiang Wensong standing beside them, quickly filled out the registration form in their hands, said hello, and went to find Wang Haohao and the others.

"Xiao Song, let's go together, you just signed up for a hip-hop club, it's too monotonous." Shen Xingwen lowered his head and began to write with a pen, and then sighed, "Brother Xu's handwriting is too scribbled Well... don't they all speak like people..."

Jiang Wensong lowered his head, glanced at the registration form, hesitated for a moment, and took the pen.

After signing up for the clubs, Shen Xingwen became so busy that no one was seen. The clubs and other organizations deal with all kinds of affairs all day long, and they can be called masters of time management.

In addition to the normal class, Jiang Wensong didn't know where there were so many messy lectures and meetings. Jiang Wensong felt that they were like small spinning tops, looking at the map and circling around the school all day long.

"Zizizi." The phone vibrated on the desk.

Jiang Wensong was brushing his hair, and frowned deeply when he heard the sound of pain and hatred. He didn't want to hear his mobile phone vibrate now.

"The Guitar Club is holding a meeting for new members at the West Track and Field this Saturday afternoon." Shen Xingwen looked at his phone, and he also received a text message.

Speaking of which, this is Jiang Wensong's first club activity, and the time is scheduled for Saturday. The weather is beautiful and the sun is particularly good that day.

Recently, the weather has begun to feel a bit like early autumn. The sun is not particularly strong near the evening, and there is a little breeze, which is the most comfortable time.

Because the weather is good, the lawn is very lively today, and there are kite-flying people. The Guitar Club is obviously located. There are a few guitars and a stereo. There is a large picnic mat in the middle, and there are many snacks on it. , fruit and drinks, and the Bluetooth speaker next to it plays carefully selected music.

Shen Xingwen has been bubbling in the group for the past few days and got acquainted with many seniors and sisters. When he arrived, he greeted with a smile.

Jiang Wensong followed Shen Xingwen and sat down beside him, looked around, but did not see He Mingxu.

"Everyone, take it easy and eat some snacks. Today's main purpose is to get to know each other~" The beautiful senior sister greeted and took the snacks spread out on the picnic mat to share with everyone.

After a while, He Mingxu slowly walked over from a distance with a guitar on his back.

Jiang Wensong was drinking Coke, and suddenly felt the eyes of the girls sitting around the picnic mat looking to one side in unison.

"He Mingxu!" The senior sitting on the side holding the microphone seemed to be very happy, and waved to He Mingxu.

The sun had already set slightly to the west, and a burst of golden light fell behind He Mingxu. He Mingxu, who was carrying the guitar on his back, heard the senior's greeting, raised his hand and waved towards this side.

Jiang Wensong turned his head to look at He Mingxu who was pacing over, and paused, this face was really too confusing.

Even the golden light of the setting sun seemed to favor him, coating him with a layer of dazzling golden light.

When He Mingxu passed by Shen Xingwen, he even patted Shen Xingwen on the shoulder as a greeting.

Shen Xingwen cheerfully called Brother Xu.

He Mingxu raised his eyes, saw Jiang Wensong sitting on the side, paused, nodded again, then turned his eyes away and walked away.

When everyone arrived, the seniors and sisters officially began to organize today's club activities. After everyone introduced themselves shyly, the senior picked up the guitar next to him and whispered a few words with He Mingxu who was sitting next to him. After a while, the brisk tune sounded.

Jiang Wensong looked at He Mingxu's handsome side face and sharp-edged jaw, his eyes slowly moved down, and he saw the slender and beautiful fingers again.

Listening with his chin in a daze, Jiang Wensong inexplicably felt that the tune was quite familiar.

The freshmen who sat in a circle were quickly attracted by the brisk tune, and all eyes were on the two of them.

Shen Xingwen sighed sincerely, "You look so handsome playing the guitar..."

The seniors and sisters of the guitar club performed a lot of songs. Everyone sat around listening to the brisk music, chatting and eating snacks, and the atmosphere gradually relaxed.

After seeing He Mingxu playing the guitar handsomely, the resolute Shen Xingwen went back to the dormitory and made an appointment with He Mingxu to go to a store near the school to pick up guitars tomorrow, and by the way, he also hooked up with Jiang Wensong.

On weekend afternoons, Jiang Wensong was pulled out of the dormitory by the fighting spirit Shen Xingwen to join He Mingxu.

He Mingxu leaned against the door of the dormitory, glanced at them, nodded, "Let's go."

Jiang Wensong and Shen Xingwen knew nothing about the guitar. Shen Xingwen asked questions one after another along the way. Jiang Wensong watched He Mingxu's face turn darker and darker, as if he was about to die of anger because of Shen Xingwen's mental retardation.

However, although his face was dark, he still answered one by one, with a very irritable tone of course.

Shen Xingwen didn't seem to mind at all, his morale was still high.

Jiang Wensong pursed his lips, it would be better for him to search Baidu first.

He looked at it seriously and didn't notice that he was already far behind. When he raised his head again, Shen Xingwen and He Mingxu were standing not far away waiting for him.

Shen Xingwen waved his hands and said loudly, "Xiao Song, why are you in a daze! Follow!"

He Mingxu stood aside with folded arms, frowning slightly looking at him.

Jiang Wensong was startled by He Mingxu's impatient expression, and ran over unconsciously.

He Mingxu took them to visit several guitar shops, and finally bought two guitars suitable for their situation in an old shop.

After leaving the shop, Shen Xingwen held his newly purchased guitar with a smirk on his face.

"Let's go! Brother Xu, I'm treating you today! Let's go eat, I'm starving to death." Shen Xingwen carried the guitar on his back and hurriedly walked towards the nearest subway entrance.

The three of them sat down in the restaurant and finished ordering quickly. Shen Xingwen looked at the menu and said, "I forgot to buy milk tea just now. I'm so thirsty. How about some more drinks?"

He Mingxu had no objection, Jiang Wensong nodded.

"Let me see... what kind of drink is here..." Shen Xingwen lowered his head, "Sour plum juice, freshly squeezed orange juice... how about freshly squeezed orange juice?"

He Mingxu paused for a moment with his fingers holding the phone.

"Change it, I'm allergic to oranges." Jiang Wensong shook his head.

"Allergy? How about sour plum juice~" Shen Xingwen nodded, and quickly sipped the sour plum juice.

The three big boys finished their meal like a storm, left the restaurant, and wandered around the shopping mall to eat.

"He Mingxu!"

After strolling around for a while, there was an energetic greeting from behind.

Jiang Wensong turned his head, it was Gao Cheng.

Gao Cheng wandered over and saw Jiang Wensong and Shen Xingwen standing next to He Mingxu. He looked a little surprised. He obviously didn't know what these three people could do together. He looked at him and asked, "What are you three doing together?" What are we doing together?"

Shen Xingwen moved the guitar on his back forward, "Brother Xu took us to buy a guitar."

Gao Cheng took a sip of water, nodded, and looked at Jiang Wensong with dripping eyes.

Jiang Wensong pretended not to see Gao Cheng's scrutinizing gaze, but he couldn't help but feel puzzled by Gao Cheng's strange gaze when he looked at him, including when He Mingxu looked at him occasionally, which always gave him a strange and familiar feeling.

"Fitness?" He Mingxu stood aside, looking at Gao Cheng who was carrying a gym bag, raising his eyebrows.

"En." Gao Cheng turned his head and nodded.

"Heh," He Mingxu let out a disdainful snort, "You're so big and still practicing, which girl dares to be with you? Like an orangutan."

"..." Gao Cheng's face gradually turned black.

He is a big man with a height of 1.8 meters, and he loves fitness at ordinary times. He is full of tendons and has a shaved head. He looks tall and strong, which is very intimidating.

Besides, the senior Gao Cheng pursued for three months last time, and finally got together with the little fresh meat from the music academy next door. All in all, this muscular body can't compare to the delicate face of a handsome young man.

Shen Xingwen and Jiang Wensong turned their eyes, not daring to speak.

Jiang Wensong took a look at He Mingxu, who was calmly complaining, without changing his face, and without panic, before secretly bowing his head and typing on the keyboard.

[He Mingxu's mouth is too poisonous. 】