South Rim North Fold

When Lu Ming entered the door, Chu Yihang was having an affair with Zhou Naiyang and Lin Xian.

"Why are you two staying in our dormitory all day?" Lu Ming put the things on the table and went to the balcony to wash his hands.

"Your dormitory is so lively." Lin Xian stared at the phone without raising his head, "Why did you come back so late, what are you doing behind your back?"

"Fuck you, uncle." Lu Ming stepped into the balcony, then shrank back, "Why are you dyed in such a color?"

"Yo, my uncle can't help but do it," Lin Xian shook his head, "What's the matter, isn't it good-looking?" He frowned along the way.

Lin Xian probably felt that the original low-key light brown color could no longer reflect his charm, so he dyed his hair light blonde, which looked very much like the yellow light in the middle of the traffic lights.

"...beautiful, very beautiful..."

Indeed, Lin Xian's small and white face with blond hair doesn't look awkward, if it were Chu Yihang and Lu Ming, he might wring his head off.

"Brother Wen, blink if you are kidnapped." Zhou Naiyang said beside him.

"That's right." Chu Yihang also nodded.

"Get lost," Lin Xian said with a smile, "Speaking of which, what did you two do to come back so late?"

Lu Ming said, "Brother Wen's friend is here, let's sit together for a while."

"Friends from high school?" Chu Yihang asked.

"It should be, the relationship looks pretty good."

Lu Ming grabbed two chrysanthemums and soaked them in a thermos cup. He ate hot pot today and was defeated.

Then put the bought things in the cabinet, put the cushions on the chair, take out two similar cups and scald them with boiling water, wash them and put them upside down on the coasters.

"Why is this time coming, shouldn't everyone be in military training?" Zhou Naiyang asked.

"They started school early. It is said that the lead dancer of the dance troupe broke his leg and was caught by his teacher temporarily." Lu Ming sat on the chair and leaned on the cushion to drink tea.

Hmm... a little hot.

Lu Ming threw the cushion back into the cabinet again, preparing to take it out when the weather gets cooler.

Lin Xian raised her eyebrows, "Dancing?"

"Well, from Jing Wu."

"Jingzhou Dance Academy?" Lin Xian asked.

"Well, it should be."

Lu Ming would feel bored after sitting, so he went to 521.

If you harm my dormitory, I will harm your dormitory, no loss!

Lu Ming went to Ji Wen's dormitory with the cleaned mug.

Ji Wen was on the phone, beckoning Lu Ming to come in and sit down.

"Let's not chat for now, I'll write back to you after I ask them... ok...bye"

Ji Wen hung up the phone, "Xu Jia."

"The one in the afternoon?"

"Well, ask me if I'm free to take you to the show."

In fact, what Lin Xujia asked was if he had time to bring her boyfriend, but it was impossible for Ji Wen to say that.

"When?"

"Next Sunday, do you want to go?" Ji Wen took a new cup and took a glass of water and put it on the table, "It seems to be a commercial performance. The team led by their teacher gave a lot of tickets."

"Okay, it's fine anyway, isn't the military training over next Friday?"

"Well, let's ask those in your dormitory if they can go or not. Anyway, they will give you free tickets."

"Where are they performing?"

"Dongqing Grand Theater."

"Row."

In the following week, I was very happy that it rained for two more days, but unfortunately it was all drizzle, so I lost the opportunity to be lazy.

Because there was a military training parade at the end, each college selected a hundred people to form a square team.

It was a great honor that all members of 519 and 520 were selected except Comrade Xiao Huang and Lu Ming who did not participate in military training at all. Unfortunately, only Xiao Huang and Lu Ming had lunch together alone.

Those who participated in the square team had extra training every day. In the last two days, because of the rehearsal, the training was even tougher. Every day when several people returned to the dormitory, they would cry a lot.

A few days ago, Lu Ming bought a small pot that was said to be able to withstand the voltage of the dormitory at the small market outside the school, and was going to make some tea for Ji Wen.

Because of Ji Wen's height and good looks, he was elected as the standard bearer of the academy.

This honor directly caused Ji Wen's training time to become the most among all the people.

Lu Ming hadn't seen Ji Wen for several days. Lu Ming woke up very early in the morning, but Ji Wen got up earlier.Sometimes Lu Ming wanted to take a look, but he didn't know why.

Fortunately, my mother is keen on researching various health-preserving teas, so Lu Ming also knows a little bit under the influence of his mother.

Lu Ming entered 521 with ice sugar mint tea that had been cooled.

Several people were spread out on the bed, Chu Yihang was making a video call with his girlfriend, and Lin Xian was also wearing headphones and didn't know what he was watching.

Ji Wen saw Lu Ming come in and sat up.

"How did you come."

"Come down, drink this." Lu Ming put the cup on Ji Wen's table.

Ji Wen got off the bed and picked up the cup to smell it, "For me?"

"Well, why don't you ask what it is."

"What is it?" Ji Wen asked with a smile, staring at Lu Ming with bright eyes.

Lu Ming looked a little embarrassed by him, "Bingtang mint tea, it relieves fatigue."

Ji Wen held the cup and leaned against the tip of his nose to smell it. The coolness of mint and the sweetness of rock sugar blended together, which was sweet and tangy.

"Taste it." Lu Ming urged, he tasted it himself in advance, and it wasn't bad.

"It's delicious." Ji Wen took a small sip and looked at Lu Ming with crooked eyes.

"That's fine, as long as you like it."

"Who did you learn this from? You even brought me wolfberry tea before." Ji Wen drank the tea from his sweetheart, feeling that he could walk another ten laps against the banner.

"My mother."

Ji Wen has been using the cup to cover up the corners of his uncontrollable mouth, the person I like is awesome.

"By the way, is there a performance tomorrow? What time does it start?"

"Well, go to the playground to gather at seven o'clock, let's start at eight o'clock."

"Okay, I'll join in the fun tomorrow too." Actually, I wanted to see Ji Wen.

According to Zhou Naiyang and the others, each college has prepared different costumes, some in Hanfu and some in college uniforms, and it is said that there are also big men in women's clothing.

Their college is wearing a red military uniform, Ji Wen wanted to see what Ji Wen would look like in it, and Ji Wen was the standard bearer, it would be very conspicuous.

Lu Ming went back to the dormitory to find the SLR battery and charge it up, checked the memory card and lens again before going to bed.

The next day, Lu Ming waited until everyone else had gone out before getting up, quickly packed up, put on a baseball cap, and went out.I don't know why I feel guilty, obviously I just went to the playground to join in the fun and take some photos by the way.

It's a bit cooler in the mornings in mid-September, but when the sun comes out it's a different story.

The playground is already full of people, except for the team members, the freshmen are all sitting in a row on the playground with ponytails, the rostrum is facing the east, and the teachers on the rostrum are all changed by the morning sun The eyes became squinted, and the stands on both sides of the rostrum were full of idlers, mostly seniors who came to join in the fun.

Lu Ming found a place close to the rostrum so that he could easily see Ji Wen.

It didn't take long for the host to announce the start of the ceremony, which was both a military training show and the opening ceremony for freshmen.

At the beginning, it was the same old three things, raising the national flag, speaking under the national flag and giving speeches by leaders.

A row of leaders spoke one by one, and it was already an hour after the official start of the formation.

Lu Ming was really glad that he was wearing a hat, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to open his eyes.

It was hot and sunny.

The square team entered from the door on the side of the rostrum. Lu Ming roughly distinguished it based on the color of the flag and clothing. Ji Wen should be in the sixth or seventh place. It was too far away to see clearly.

It is indeed the same as what Zhou Naiyang and the others said, the costumes of each college are different.

There are robes, gowns, Chinese tunic suits, hospital uniforms, Hanfu and red army uniforms.

Lu Ming held up the camera to take a few panoramic shots, and then lay down on the railing to wait for Ji Wen.

Until the flower skirt representative team of the Academy of Art left the field, Lu Ming picked up his camera and aimed at an open space in front of the rostrum.

Each square team will stop for a while in front of the rostrum, shout a slogan, do a military punch or something.

After waiting for a while, Ji Wen's face appeared in Lu Ming's frame.

Lu Ming's breathing was stagnant, and his heartbeat was out of rhythm.

Ji Wen was wearing a red military uniform, the buttons were neatly buttoned, and his neck was long and straight.

The sunlight hits from Ji Wen's left side, half of the people are illuminated and half of them are dark.

The sunlight outlined Ji Wen's outline, as if coating him with a layer of gold, and the words "Ye Ran is like a god" suddenly appeared in Lu Ming's mind.

Lu Ming kept adjusting the focus, and kept pressing the shutter, trying to hide every angle of Ji Wen in the camera.

The good-looking young man looked forward firmly, his arms holding the courtyard flag were stretched straight, his long legs kicked forward, and every step was exceptionally standard.

Lu Ming even heard the whispers of the girls behind him, they were discussing the handsome standard-bearer of the Urban Planning Institute.

Lu Ming wanted to turn around and tell them, did you see, that is my friend.

It wasn't until the School of Urban Planning left the field and the School of Foreign Languages ​​Shi Shiran appeared on the stage in Hanfu that Lu Ming put away the camera, slung it over his shoulder and left the playground.

The author has something to say: Thank you, little cutie, for reading the article~