The teenagers in the broken shimmer dance with the wind

If you must make a wish, Wanliyou thinks...every year will be safe.

People around him can stay away from diseases and be safe every year.

Xu Shanmu sat on the chair next to Ruo Jinghong's bed and peeled oranges. It was almost a week since he came back, and everything remained the same, as if nothing had happened. He laughed when he should laugh, and was quiet when he should be quiet.

"I'll be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow." Xu Shanmu looked at the toys pushed like hills in the ward: "It seems that these things will be removed in batches in the next few days."

Ruo Jinghong was squeezed together by the sour eyebrows and eyes of the oranges, his face was almost deformed, he threw the oranges on the table beside him with his sore tongue: "Who bought this?"

Wan Liyou took the orange and said, "I bought it, I'll throw it away if I don't eat it." He stuffed one into his mouth and almost spit it out.

Xu Qingzhou, who was sitting by the bay window and writing something, laughed loudly: "You make yourself suffer. You still eat it if you say it's sour?"

Xu Shanmu stopped Wan Liyou's hand who was about to throw oranges, took two or three cups, wrapped them in clean gauze, squeezed out orange juice, added boiling water and sugar, and handed them to the three spectators. Person: "Come on, add some vitamins and sugar."

"What a genius." Ruo Jinghong drank the hot water, his mouth was sour and sweet: "It's delicious, how did you remember to drink it like this?"

"This classmate has lived with me for more than a year. Every autumn, he will buy oranges. Every time they are the same sour. The key is that this brother also likes to buy them in boxes. The house is full of oranges. I I can only find a way. Otherwise, I will be the one who suffers."

Wan Liyou felt a little overwhelmed, he lowered his head angrily, looked out the window and drank the juice.

Xu Qingzhou said: "It's also very good, with high vitamin content."

"Yeah. So, there are a lot of lemons at home..."

Ruo Jinghong hid aside and snickered, and secretly poked Wan Liyou over there: "Why are you such a prodigal?"

"I earn money by myself, I'm happy." The boy stretched out his hand to pinch that gloating face.

Ruo Jinghong cried out in pain, and someone pushed the door and entered, Zheng Nanguan and Chu Yun rushed in with lunch boxes.

"What are you guys doing? I heard your voices in the corridor." Zheng Nanguan stepped forward and pressed Xu Shanmu's shoulder: "Come, lunch."

Wan Liyou reached out to take it, and threw two more oranges to the two over there: "Thank you."

The two teenagers are honest people, they peeled the oranges when they held them, and they would go crazy when they stuffed them into their mouths. They cried out to find a trash can, and the sour eyebrows of the two couldn't help frowning together.

"Wow, this orange is really exciting." Chu Yun put the orange aside and kept away: "It's really powerful."

Zheng Nanguan also quietly pushed the orange aside: "I can't stand this."

"Fruit doesn't match your horoscope, you'd better buy less." Xu Shanmu persuaded Wan Liyou loyally.

A burst of laughter.

Chu Yun and Zheng Nanguan left first. They didn't have a good impression of the hospital. When passing by a certain ward, Chu Yun froze for a moment. He stopped and turned to look at the woman sitting alone on the bed in the ward in front of him.

Facing the ward in astonishment, he yelled, "Mom?"

The people in the ward also turned around. Compared with being stunned, the woman who was a mother was more surprised, and immediately turned into surprise: "Yun Yun!"

Huang Chuanhui squatted downstairs in the dormitory, feeding the kittens. Seeing that the weather was getting colder and colder, these children didn't have a place to live.They are all free-range cats, if they get into the corridor, I don't know what kind of mess they will make.

When Xue Fanyuan and Tao Wangyan came back carrying big and small bags, Huang Chuanhui subconsciously shouted: "You two need to decorate."

In order to pretend to be cool, they also specially put on sunglasses, and the two of them came back carrying things purely two hundred and fifty, looking like miserable blind coolies.

After Xue Fanyuan and Tao Wangyan put down their things, they thumped their waists one after another: "If it wasn't for these ancestors, I wouldn't have worked so hard to live."

"..." Tao Wangyan listened to the movement of his joints: "I'm exhausted."

"Wow wow wow wow." Huang Chuanhui exclaimed: "What did you two do? You made such a virtue?"

"We're going to buy a cat house. It's going to be winter. To prevent these people from freezing to death, we'll carry the things we brought here." Xue Fanyuan and Tao Wangyan are both eager to do what they say: "Come on, let's put it away first." After the house is built, we can let the smell out of the house while the weather is good these few days."

Seeing the two children rolling up their sleeves and about to go into battle, Huang Chuanhui asked conservatively: "Can you two install it? Why don't you ask the store to install it for you?" Huang Chuanhui looked at the black and white leather bag. A wooden board being dragged out: "This looks quite difficult."

"Truth emerges from practice." Tao Wangyan brandished his hammer with a confident and reliable look: "Besides, it is so meaningful for these few people to live in the house we built, don't you feel very moved?"

"You are touched, they are about to cry." Huang Chuanhui took the manual that was left aside by the two people, and shouted at the two people who didn't listen to the persuasion but only knew how to work hard: "You don't want to, at least read the manual Bar!"

Both of them waved their hands: "We have our freestyle."

"..."

Huang Chuanhui, who was holding the cat, froze, turned around and called Li Yuanzhi: "Come back quickly, our two silly children are going to demolish the house."

After receiving the call, Li Yuanzhi couldn't help but laugh out loud on the other end of the phone: "Here we are, here we are. I'll be waiting for two more people. Ask them if they want to eat wontons."

"Do you two eat wontons?"

"eat!"

Through the voice of the phone, Li Yuanzhi comforted Huang Chuanhui again, and hung up the phone just like that.

Huang Chuanhui squatted in front of the two of them, like a supervisor, told the two of them not to take action casually, and immediately stopped them when they behaved 'misconduct'.

In the end, Xue Fanyuan smashed his hand, and Tao Wangyan stared at the pile of wood worryingly: "If I knew it, I would ask them to fix it for us."

There were countless curse words in Huang Chuanhui's mind, but in the end he chose to calm down.

"It's almost winter." Xue Fanyuan and Tao Wangyan sat back to back, huddled in the sun, looking like a lazy cat: "It feels like time flies by."

"You are all happy recently." Huang Chuanhui stroked the cat's fur: "One and two are happy to leave."

Xue Fanyuan sat cross-legged, looked up at the few rays of the setting sun leaking from the green withered branches above his head: "After Shanmu came back, I felt that the world was really kind to me."

"I think so too." Tao Wangyan lowered his head and blew away the dust on his trouser legs: "Sure enough, people still have to compare. From this point of view, I am living a life like heaven."

Huang Chuanhui hugged the cat tightly, and let down the fur of his clothes: "But he is still a genius after all, a genius on the top of the mountain, even if he has this kind of background, he is still a genius."

"What do you mean?" Xue Fanyuan turned his head quietly, looking over with some puzzlement.

"It's nothing interesting, just a moment of emotion." Huang Chuanhui smiled: "He can become the pride of the top ten thousand people by himself, which has nothing to do with his background. A genius is a genius."

"You don't envy him, do you?" Tao Wangyan laughed, "I can understand if you envy Liyou and Jinghong, but I really can't understand you envy Shanmu."

"How to say?"

Tao Wangyan said: "For example, you can exchange lives with them, which one do you want to change?"

Huang Chuanhui was stunned: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm serious, if you could exchange lives with them, which one would you like to exchange?" Tao Wangyan seemed to see through all the meanness in his heart, and only smiled coldly: "Xu Shanmu's life, None of us would want to change. Jinghong and Liyou also had their hardships in their lives. But they are still much better than Xu Shanmu."

"It doesn't matter if we admit it." Tao Wangyan clenched his fists: "Even a genius has to suffer a lot, even if he is as smart as him, he still has no way to face this kind of life. Otherwise, he would not seek death."

Because Xu Shanmu didn't open his mouth, they also chose to remain silent, tacitly knowing each other, no one asked him how he was doing, what happened to him, but the white bandage on his wrist was the most eye-catching on the day he returned.

"I used to think, oh, that's a genius, of course a genius is different, of course he can easily see through those things we are obsessed with, but...it's not like that, it's our own blindness that refuses to believe the truth." Tao Forgot to say: "The life of a genius must be very cool and exciting, and everything can be easily solved. He is the full-level hero who has opened a cheat. Of course, he can't understand the suffering of us people. Of course he can say something from above, What are those things?"

"But!" Tao Wangyan said: "He didn't, he never laughed at our troubles, even if he didn't want to be nosy, he never laughed at other people's troubles. So, Chuan Hui." The young man looked at it seriously Past: "I think it's better for you not to say that about Xu Shanmu."

Xue Fanyuan also nodded: "I also think it's better if you don't say that."

"When did you two become assimilated by him?" Huang Chuanhui refused to continue the topic, lowered his eyebrows slightly, and changed the subject. : "I remember you two have nothing to do with him."

Xue Fanyuan and Tao Wangyan glanced at each other, and finally lowered their heads and said nothing more.Li Yuanzhi came from afar with something in his hand, he smiled like a child, he has evolved.Xue Fanyuan looked cautiously at Huang Chuanhui, who was not smiling.

Perhaps the person in this school who was most influenced by Xu Shanmu... was someone else.

The one who doesn't say a word but suppresses the most, maybe it's Huang Chuanhui who is talking about it.

That night Huang Chuanhui had a dream, a long, long dream.

He dreamed of the days of the former head school. The beginning of the dream was the report performance. At that time, they had just entered the school, and everyone was still a child full of pride. A form of vanity, short for shaming.

Huang Chuanhui was just a kid who didn't understand anything at the time, sitting in the middle seat, watching the excitement on the stage one after another.

To be honest, there are only a few that catch the eye.

There were two children who came with him beside him, and they all said loudly: "That's it? I can do it too."

Huang Chuanhui laughed along with the crowd.

Then... the light on the stage changed, and a person wearing ancient clothes came on stage. He was born very well, and even from such a distance, he could see the boy's superior profile and his refined temperament. , clean and seductive, like a thriving crabapple swaying and charming.

That was Huang Chuanhui's first appreciation of a complete Chinese classical dance. How should I put it?

Do you feel like your soul was kissed by a flower demon?

Or was that man's sleeves waving at will, wrapping his heart like a cocoon?

Make him tremble all over.

The scene, which was originally a bit noisy, disappeared when the boy made his first move.

The shocking feeling of the world returning to zero, and the heavenly spirit and demon dancing unfolding in front of his eyes like a scroll made Huang Chuanhui feel ashamed.He was sweating in a panic, his hands and feet were cold and stiff in shock.

How can there be such a person in this world?How could anyone be able to dance like this? !

He even wanted to close his eyes!Because every pore of the young man's body resisted the scene in front of him, but he was attracted by such beautiful dance music, and he dared not move at all. What about this world-shattering scene?

He can't even observe the expressions of the people around him, because he is completely attracted by the people on the field.

After the dance, the young man who looked like a fairy and a demon respectfully bowed on the stage, and then the cheers and shouts that blasted the auditorium erupted. After taking two steps, he left with arrogance and immortality all over his body.

There were five or six programs that flashed before Huang Chuanhui's eyes. He didn't remember any of them, and he even felt a little bored.

But no one is boasting in their seats anymore, they are all afraid that the next person who will appear on the stage will destroy their cognition.

Someone came on stage and sang. He was an extremely elegant young man with gentle eyebrows and eyes.There was also a boy with a baby face beside him. Huang Chuanhui knew that the two of them, Chu Yun and He Zhi, were recruited because of their singing, so they didn't even need an interview.

They sang the recent hit song "Time and Years".

The singing sound is like young swallows returning to their nests, birds returning to the forest, and cuckoos singing in the sky.

Seems like there's only one chance,

It will be dark if you don't hold it in front of your eyes.

All things are sadly turned into ashes.

and so.

After holding tight, let's fly together, let's not talk about returning.

What I see is the back of the earth, and I smell the roses in the street.

Finally cuddling in the vastness, how many people chased desperately.

The longitude and latitude of heaven and earth are in front of me, and I don't regret it for the time being.

Pick off a bud and sniff its heart.

Look at the beauty of the world.

There is a slight breeze.

The world is full of beauty.

Now you also have some fatigue, no longer insist that you are not tired

Farewell in a piece of green, the wind moves countless flowers.

Said that the smile is still bright, but you shed parting tears.

From the beginning to the end of this journey, every bit of it is the most beautiful.

soar high,

Will not be going back.

a little sad,

Raise your glass and get drunk.

shining in the distance,

Bright for you.

You fly far away, and I return slowly.

There are only years left in this world.

—— "Time and Age"

"These two and that Ruo Jinghong just now are all freshmen. Are all freshmen this year monsters?"

Huang Chuanhui clenched his fists, as if he was on the bottom of the sea, unable to breathe, he could only let the wind and waves beat against him until his body was smashed to pieces and the world was broken.

"The next one is Wanliyou."

"real or fake?"

……

……

The voices of many people were entangled together, and the young Chaos had no strength to fight back, he only felt his cheeks were hot and his hands were cold.

The spotlight on the stage finally turned on, and two people appeared amidst the noise.

The rhythm pierces the air, and the music is deafening.

Wanliyou far surpassed everyone's imagination. The only child actor who survived the crowd for so many years has the power to stand at the top.

But when the music changed, the two changed positions.The young man standing next to Wanliyou was even more unexpected. He had a strong sense of rhythm, and he stepped on every point in the music perfectly, like an elf stepping on the stairs and gradually ascending to a high place, perfect. Perfect is like a machine, but there is an absolute soul in this perfection, as long as he stands on the stage, he is the king of the world.Wan Liyou is as bright as a peach blossom, and as dazzling as five-colored glass, she can't be strong by his side.

Is it an illusion?When the young man danced, it seemed that there was a sea of ​​flowers spreading, and the chaotic red swept the wind. Every note was a powerful wind blade in his hand, and he could end the opponent's arrogance and light at will.

After the dance was over, Huang Chuanhui felt that he had forgotten to breathe. He coughed twice suddenly, and heard the people around him say coldly: "Nanjun ace, Xu Shanmu."

"This man is a decathlon, and he got into the school with full marks in six subjects."

"The "max" sung by Wanliyou was written by him."

"He wrote it, that song is a hit on the charts."

"This song is more than sweeping the charts, it is simply slaughtering the charts. It's really scary."

Countless voices turned into characters and attacked him.

Ace?

Ace?

Ace?

He is the true ace of this school.

Huang Chuanhui's chest was squeezed, and he felt his heart hurt.

finally fled