Diary of my first love

When the award was presented, Zhang Yu sat in the auditorium and watched Zhang Zhi on the stage receive the golden trophy. His heart was filled with pride and satisfaction. He was even happier than having won the trophy himself. He clapped desperately, The applause was louder than those around him. People only thought that he was a fanatical fan, but they didn't know that he was applauding as a lover. In this way, there was a kind of secret happiness.

After the awards were presented, the audience left the stage one by one under the organization of volunteers. Zhang Yu sat on his seat and looked at Zhang Zhi who was leaving the stage with his back on his back. He didn't move for a long time. After thinking about it, he still sent him a message: Congratulations on winning the championship.

Zhang Yu could clearly see that Zhang Zhi on the stage suddenly took out his mobile phone, showing a gentle smile, and then received Zhang Zhi's reply: Where are you?

Zhang Yu suddenly thought of playing tricks, and replied: Here, where I can see you.Thinking in my heart: See your victory and be happy.

The moment Zhang Yu sent out the news, Zhang Zhi suddenly turned his head and looked back, staring at it for a long time, showing a happy smile.

Zhang Yu almost thought that Zhang Zhi had discovered him, but when he thought about how difficult it was to find someone in the vast crowd at such a distance.Another message was displayed on the phone: I saw you!

Zhang Yu: I don't believe it.

Zhang Zhi: Really, no matter where you are, as long as you appear in my field of vision, I will definitely find you.Just like no matter how much time is apart, no matter how far apart, I will always find you.It must have been a long, long time ago that I secretly took the red thread of the old man under the moon to connect us tightly.

When Zhang Yu saw these words and saw those three consecutive long words, he seemed to be able to hear Zhang Zhi's words in his ears, extremely gentle and tender but also extremely vast and far away, like a bird flying over the endless grassland in late autumn and winter. Wisps of flying canopy, flying over the green field, flying over the yellow sand, that touch of greenness flew far, far away, and then floated into his long-dried heart, took root and sprouted, and grew into a lush greenery.How lucky.

Zhang Yu paused his fingers in the air, then landed, and typed out a line without hesitation: The luckiest thing for me is to meet you again.

Everyone was leaving the stage. Zhang Zhi, who was standing still on the stage, seemed so abrupt, but he didn't care about it, like a hard rock standing stubbornly against the tide.At this time, there were very few people left in the auditorium, and Zhang Yu sat alone facing the high platform.

The two people raised their heads almost at the same time, and their eyes met in the air unexpectedly. At this moment, the space seemed to be still. The sound of trumpets outside and the voices of people all disappeared, and there was only one person in front of them. Although separated by the long sky, But there is no need for words, the eye wave flow is affectionate enough.

"Zhang Zhi, why don't you leave?" A nervous team member of Zhang Zhi noticed this and came over to call out.

"Immediately." Zhang Zhi replied without raising his head, while sending a message to Zhang Yu: Ah Yu, I'm going to the celebration banquet, you should go back first.

Zhang Yu: Although we are a runner-up, we also have a celebration banquet.Rest early, there is a game tomorrow.

It was late at night, and Zhang Yu, who came back from the celebration banquet, was lying on the bed, looking at the fourteenth moon and thinking: "Tomorrow is the last game of the Kuixing competition, so what will it be like, what will Ah Zhi have on the show?" gone?"

Accompanied by the anticipation of tomorrow, Zhang Yu fell into a deep sleep.

On Sunday, Zhang Yu got up very early and went to the practice room to practice all morning. It was the last game, so he couldn't slack off.At noon, Zhang Yu looked at his phone, and was a little surprised that there was no message from Zhang Zhi. His finger on the keyboard wanted to drop a few times, and finally typed: "Are you busy?", but there was no reply .

Since the establishment of the relationship, Zhang Zhi accompanied him for lunch every day. Even if something happened, he would let him know in advance. Today, I don’t know why, but Zhang Zhi didn’t come and didn’t say anything. This made Zhang Yu a little disappointed. A trace of uneasiness rose.

After Zhang Yu finished his meal, he saw brother Xiu Ming, so he went to sit together, and he was not surprised to hear someone joke: "The sun is rising in the west today, why didn't your little boyfriend accompany you?"

"He has something to do." Zhang Yu replied lightly.

Seeing Zhang Yu's obviously unhappy expression, Zhu Xiuming thought for a while and asked, "Why, are you two having a conflict?"

"No."

"Then why do you look unhappy?"

"Is it so obvious?" Zhang Yu touched his face, a little surprised that his emotions were so obvious.

"Of course," Zhu Xiuming picked up one of his own fried chicken legs and put it in Zhang Yu's bowl, "You can pour oil into your mouth. Eat something, the satiety of the food can make your body and mind happy."

From Zhang Yu's point of view, Brother Xiu Ming is naturally a very reliable person. After thinking about it, he expressed his confusion.

"Have you ever been in love?"

"Of course we talked about it." Zhu Xiuming almost spit out the food in his mouth. Is Zhang Yu doubting the charm of his school grass?It's so big, it's strange that we haven't talked about it.

"Then when you're in a relationship, do you miss him every day, and feel inexplicably irritable if you don't see him for a long time or don't hear from him?" Zhang Yu squeezed his chin with some embarrassment, "Zhang Zhi hasn't given any information since last night until now." I sent a message. I sent him a message and he didn't get back to me."

Zhu Xiuming probably knew what Zhang Yu was worrying about. Feelings are sometimes more complicated than philosophy, just like what the Buddha said about emptiness, so Zhu Xiuming could only talk about his own experience as a reference for Zhang Yu.

"This kind of thing varies from person to person. Like me, sometimes it does, sometimes it doesn't. You know, people are sometimes very fragile and lonely, and then I will think like you said One person. But most of the time, I am too busy with my studies and work, so I rarely feel this way. In my opinion, people who lose themselves because of love are terrible. Zhang Yu, can you Don't become that kind of person."

"I know, I didn't delay anything because of love." Zhang Yu knew what brother Xiu Ming was reminding him of, and he had seen a lot of such news, like the ancient rich lady who would rather cut off the relationship at home and marry a poor scholar, and finally There are many stories of poor scholars marrying other people in high school. You can love, but don't lose yourself.

Even so, Zhang Yu still doesn't want to think about whether Zhang Zhi is such a person in his heart.

"Let's eat!" This meal, Zhang Yu ate absent-mindedly.

In the afternoon, Zhang Yu finally received a message from Zhang Zhi: Ah Yu, I have something to do if you can draw lots for me this afternoon.

"Okay." Zhang Yu replied simply, but he felt very uncomfortable. Is this all he wants to say?he seemed to ask.

During the lottery, Zhang Yu drew a number five and a number ten. The number five was in the middle, which was neither good nor bad. For the number ten, the finale would be under more pressure than the previous show, and the results might be even worse.I planned to give the number five to Zhang Zhi, but Zhang Zhi didn't know where he got the news, so he said to Zhang Yu: I want number ten.

Zhang Yu didn't refuse either.

As for the singing and dancing program, because it is a competition held by the school, due to the consideration of fairness and cost, backup dancers and accompaniment bands are not allowed to appear.Except for special lighting effects and background music, the school does not provide the slightest support.Even makeup and costumes are all handled by the contestants themselves.

Zhang Yu had already prepared the issue of clothing, and the issue of makeup was contracted by Cui Fu who learned about it.

Because of Zhang Yu's good foundation, Cui Fu did not put on excessive makeup on him, but only slightly modified his eyebrows and the corners of his eyes, and then extended his long hair at Zhang Yu's request.

"My family, Ayu, if he lived in ancient times, he would definitely be an evildoer not inferior to Daji and Baosi."

After putting on makeup, Zhang Yu put on a special pure white dress, reappearing like an ancient beauty.The white dress has wide sleeves, narrow waist and flared trouser legs, outlining a graceful body line. When merged, it looks like an upside-down flower, and when it opens, it looks like a flowing flame.

The white is even more white as snow, and the delicate facial features of the young man have an indisputable beauty under the light. His long hair is like a waterfall, and the white and black are intertwined.

"How could it be so exaggerated?" Zhang Yu didn't believe it.

"Look for yourself," Cui Fu handed over a mirror and sighed, "If I have a son as good-looking as you in the future, I won't worry about him going out."

Zhang Yu looked at himself in the mirror and stopped talking. Make-up is really a magical technique. Just by simply modifying the eyebrows and eyes, the young man in the mirror has an indescribable charm. This trace of charm is like a The finishing touch is like Prometheus injecting the soul into the exquisite doll Pandora, turning all living beings upside down ever since.

"I think you'd better stay here for a while, and I'll call you when it's almost here."

Zhang Yu also knew that it was not easy for him to go out like this. Fortunately, the competition had already started, and it would not be long before his number five, so he agreed little by little, and took out his mobile phone to watch the school's live broadcast of the competition.

As the finale of the Kuixing competition, the song and dance competition has always been a popular event, and Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Everyone who can enter the top ten has unique skills. Even Zhang Yu dare not say that he can get anything particularly good ranking.

The first competition was a Uyghur girl who performed a unique folk dance wonderfully.The second one was a boy, who played and sang a love song on the piano in a regular manner. He sang tenderly and affectionately, with a hoarse tone that was deeply touching, and he played the piano very well. ···

When No. [-] came to the stage, Zhang Yu went from the player channel to the backstage. Although the staff were used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women, they couldn't help but be overwhelmed by Zhang Yu. Reason forced him to work, and he still couldn't help but stretch his head and take a look. .

"Nuwa definitely had a partiality when she created humans." Everyone thought in unison, "I wonder what show this girl will bring us?"

"Next, please enjoy the "Sword Dance" brought to us by No. [-] contestant Zhang Yu."

The lights went out and there was darkness. A faint beam of light lit up in the center of the stage. It was a sword.A beam of pale light shone on half of Zhang Yu's body, while the other half was placed in the darkness. The same face, half of which was in the light, was divinely beautiful, while the other half was in the dark, bewitching and evil.It seems that there is an invisible momentum brewing, just this opening tightly grasped the hearts of the audience.

Suddenly, Zhang Yu moved, the long sword drew a semicircle, his wrist shook slightly, and the tip of the sword shook from top to bottom like a spirit snake spit out a letter, drawing a section like water ripples.The sharp long sword seemed to be nothing in his hands, and he could easily perform moves such as chopping, stabbing, pointing, pulling, piercing, picking, and lifting.The sword light was like a waterfall, flickering around him, but it didn't hurt him at all.

There is a poem that says: It is like Yi shooting nine sunsets, being like a group of emperors flying dragons, coming like thunder and receiving wrath, and stopping like rivers and seas congealing blue light.

This is probably the feeling that Zhang Yu's sword dance just now gave people.Suddenly, something rose from Zhang Yu's wide sleeve, but it was a white ribbon. Zhang Yu threw it into the air, and it was instantly stretched into a long straight line.Only then did the audience realize that at some point, a huge potted plant appeared on the other side of the stage, containing a plum tree in full bloom.The end of the streamer is wrapped around the branch of the plum tree.

To wrap the soft streamer around the tree like a whip, it takes an untold amount of effort to practice alone, and there was a burst of exclamation from the audience.

What was even more surprising was that Zhang Yu pulled the streamer, put the long sword on the streamer with his right hand, and pushed it lightly, and the long sword floated straight towards the plum tree like a ship with the wind.

Zhang Yu tapped his toes, flew into the air and landed on the streamer, and flew forward like a dragonfly on water. The unsupported streamer fell from that end, but Zhang Yu's speed was faster than the streamer's falling speed. This scene is very similar. The light work in the novel.

The auditorium was completely silent, and no one dared to speak out, for fear of disturbing this fairy-like scene.

Approaching the end of the streamer, Zhang Yu arrived first, his waist softened, his right hand picked up the long sword, his left wrist twirled the falling streamer, and kicked his feet on the plum tree, using this strength to wrap around the plum tree The streamer on the top circles around the center.

Just at this moment, a plum blossom fell from the sky, the tips of the white petals were slightly red, and they fell like snowflakes, some of them fell into Zhang Yu's hair, and onto his white clothes. Shengxue, plum blossoms have added a bit of immortality, and they don't look like people in this world.

The streamer was untied round and round until it completely fell off the tree trunk. Without support, Zhang Yu fell straight down from the air like a bird with folded wings.

"No!" Someone in the audience exclaimed.

Seeing that Zhang Yu's face was not flustered, the right hand holding the long sword shot out like a dart, passed through the white ribbon, and hit a branch at the top of the plum tree. With a few taps in the air, it was as if there were steps made of air under your feet, and you flew upwards.

The frightened hearts of the audience dropped, replaced by incomparable shock and excitement.

The branches of the plum tree are extremely small, but Zhang Yu is walking on the ground like a bird with wings. The sword light flew over, and every inch of the branches fell.

"This is simply like the art of controlling the sword in mythology." Someone lamented.

Not only that, but the attentive audience also found that the branches cut off by Zhang Yu fell to the ground, and they happened to be able to piece together a word.

"Yes."

"No, it's Zhi."

The moment the word under the tree was written, the game time just ended.

Zhang Yu stood at the top of the plum tree that had been cut into a ball, with the ribbon in his left hand swinging in the air, and the sword in his right hand behind his back. The flying plum blossoms blurred Zhang Yu's face.At that moment, everyone only felt that they saw the gods on the clouds, so beautiful and sacred, and so high above, they looked down on the world's clouds and clouds.

Zhang Yu performed an unorthodox clasping ceremony with a sword and ribbon, and then stepped off the stage.But everyone was still stuck in the splendor and shock brought to them by Zhang Yu, unable to calm down for a long time.

After a long time, the scene boiled like a frying pan, and countless people began to ask frantically, "Who is the little brother who danced on the stage just now?"

After stepping off the stage and entering the contestants' room, Zhang Yu spread out into a ball. Don't be surprised that he only performed on stage for 5 minutes. This set of sword dance moves is so complicated and difficult that any professional dancer would be exhausted. , Zhang Yu was able to complete this set of movements to a large extent relying on his pair of dancing shoes that can reduce gravity. Even so, Zhang Yu spent a lot of physical strength and energy every time he practiced, but the shock brought by this dance Also huge. (The setting is another plane, the technology is slightly higher than that of the earth, the same-sex marriage law has been introduced, but the majority of people in society who disagree, please don’t take it seriously)

Cui Fu followed Zhang Yu in. She was a little excited and calmed down when she saw Zhang Yu like this. She made Zhang Yu a glass of warm water and put it on his table, quietly waiting for Zhang Yu to recover.

After resting for a while, Zhang Yu felt some strength regained, his lips were dry, and he said "water".

Cui Fu immediately brought water to Zhang Yu's mouth. Zhang Yu took a sip of half a cup, then stopped drinking, and finally regained some energy.

Seeing Zhang Yu recovering, Cui Fu's excitement, which had been suppressed just now, quickly rose again, and she threw herself into a bear hug on Zhang Yu, and said excitedly: "Xiao Yu, you dance so well, although I always knew that you were learning I've danced before, but it's the first time I've seen you dance, this effect, even if it's a fairy dance under the moon, it's nothing more than that."

"Such a powerful person is actually my good friend, hahaha, I'm so happy. Look at the school's forum, the posts looking for your information are almost maxed out, I know, but I just don't say it, it's so good How can Xiao Yu share it with others!"

"And everyone is guessing the meaning of the word "Zhi" you left behind? Some guessed that it was taken apart to mean holding hands, and some guessed it was the name of a person who is very important to you. I think There are two meanings, right?" Cui Fu laughed teasingly at Zhang Yu.

"That's what it means." Zhang Yu was very calm and generous about Cui Fu's guess, and handed her a glass of water, "I've said so much, drink some water to moisten your throat."

Zhang Yu watched Cui Fu finish drinking the water, and smiled with satisfaction, "After drinking my water, hurry up and do things. I'm going out to watch the show, quickly take off my makeup."

"It's no wonder you're so considerate to others. It turns out that I was asked to do something. Oh, come to think of it, the tenth match should be Zhang Zhi's match. No wonder!" Contemptuously, the movements of his hands were quick, and he quickly removed Zhang Yu's makeup.

On the other hand, the program brought by handsome men and beauties who passed by like flowing water on the stage can be called a rare visual feast.Before you know it, contestant No. [-] is over, and No. [-] is about to play.