go too far

Step by step until Friday, Jiang Yu finally got used to the high school life after many years.

One less class on Friday, nearly an hour earlier.Lai Xu turned around and asked, "Are you still rehearsing today?"

Jiang Yu said "hmm".

Just in time, someone called him at the back door: "Jiang Yu, are you ready?"

Jiang Yu took the bag, greeted Lai Xu, and walked over quickly: "Okay."

Jiang Yu was in Class [-] on the third floor. The person calling him was Fei Zhehan, who was in Class [-]. He was in the same class as He Lin on the fourth floor.

Seeing that Fei Zhehan was alone, Jiang Yu asked him, "Where's He Lin?"

He replied, "Still in the classroom."

Jiang Yu nodded, understanding.

He Lin has always been the one who sneaks out early after class, but Jiang Yu recalled the day in his memory and guessed that he was probably held back by Meng Shiqian.

When the two arrived at the dance room, the others were already preparing for the activities.Jiang Yu put down his bag beside the folded cushions at the back of the dance room, and moved his body first.

If there is anything that Jiang Yu is not lazy to do, it is probably only the hobby of street dancing.

What's even more fortunate is that He Lin actually has the same hobbies as him, probably because they hang out together since they were young, even when watching hip-hop videos.

Fei Zhehan is the president of the school's hip-hop club. He clapped his hands and said, "He Lin will come later. Let's line up first."

Next week is the school's art festival. Although there are only ten members in the club, it is also one of the special clubs of the school. Therefore, at the closing ceremony, the hip-hop club will put on a street dance performance.

This hip-hop performance has become the most anticipated part of the closing ceremony for no other reason, it is precisely because the first high school and the two major school girls - He Lin and Jiang Yu are both in it.

It is said that when they first joined the club, the hip-hop club absorbed a lot of fresh blood in the first year of high school. In fact, most of them came to see the two of them.

It was only later that the former president, who was already a senior in high school, persuaded everyone who didn't really like hip-hop dance to leave, and finally now, there are only ten people left, which can be regarded as an elite club.

After practicing for more than half an hour, they took a break in the middle.

Jiang Yu leaned on the padded hill half as high as a person and took a few sips of water.

Although the body is still young, and the dance moves performed at that time have not been forgotten, but the psychology of having not danced for a long time still cannot keep up with the pace of the people around.The dance room in early summer was sweltering and hot, but after more than half an hour, his breathing was already a little unsteady, his chest heaved and his forehead was covered with sweat.

He propped his hands on the soft cushion under his body, lowered his head, and stared at the empty floor in front of him.There seemed to be a drop of sweat dripping from the forehead, itching, and it had scratched the brow bone.He was about to raise his hand, but he caught a glimpse of another familiar hand from the corner of his eye, helping him wipe away the sweat that was about to flow into his eyes.

He looked up and saw that He Lin was coming.

Seeing that his face was turning pale, He Lin asked, "How long have you been practicing, are you so breathless?"

"Half an hour." He replied.

He Lin frowned, patted him on the back, and asked in a low voice, "Do you feel unwell?"

Jiang Yu evaded a little without showing any trace: "It's okay."

At this time, at the door of the dance room, another person stepped in.

It's Meng Shiqian.

Fei Zhehan glanced at He Lin, and He Lin nodded at him as a report.

Meng Shiqian walked up to them, greeted Jiang Yu, and said softly to He Lin, "Then I'll wait for you next to you."

He Lin said: "Okay, you can go."

Meng Shiqian wasn't the only one waiting for someone, and she wasn't too abrupt.

Others also saw the two of them, even though they were speculating about the relationship in their hearts, they could only look at them face to face, and they didn't say anything unnecessary in this public place.After the break was over, everyone started the final practice again.

With more free time on Friday, they practiced for a while, and it didn't end until an hour and a half later.

The others left one after another, and Fei Zhehan and He Lin's classmate got on good terms again, so he dragged him to the corner where the stereo was playing and asked him, "Is this a talk?"

"Talk." He Lin briefly asked and answered.

Fei Zhehan patted him on the shoulder: "Brothers who can, I am optimistic about you."

He Lin teased him: "No matter who you are, you are optimistic."

Fei Zhehan hummed, raised his chin in Meng Shiqian's direction, and said, "Then go and accompany your little girlfriend."

Then he put away his cell phone, and after sorting out his things, he saw that Jiang Yu was still there, so he asked him, "Jiang Yu, are you leaving?"

Jiang Yu was sitting cross-legged on the ground, didn't seem to get up, and replied: "Don't go now, my body is a little dull, I will practice for a while."

Fei Zhehan nodded: "Okay, then I'll go first, don't try too hard."

"know."

So there were only three people left in the dance room.

He Lin went to Meng Shiqian's side, took the bag and put it on his back. When he passed by Jiang Yu, he squatted down to see him, and seemed a little worried.He asked: "It's been a long time since you danced so breathlessly, are you really all right?"

Jiang Yu twitched the corner of his mouth at him: "It's really okay, I haven't danced for a while, and I haven't adjusted my breath."

He Lin was still a little skeptical.Jiang Yu looked up at Meng Shiqian, and said, "You go first, don't make people wait."

He Lin didn't speak, just took out half a bottle of water in the bag and put it in front of him, and then said: "Then I'll go first, don't make you too tired. Is the water gone? You can drink this bottle first." drink."

Jiang Yu smiled again, pretending to be disgusted and said: "Understood, why are you so wordy."

He Lin stared at him for a long while, did not answer, and finally got up.He said "Let's go" to Meng Shiqian, and then the two left the dance room one after the other.

He Lin walked behind and closed the door with his backhand.

After the sound of "click", Jiang Yu's slight panting suddenly seemed to be equipped with a loudspeaker, and it was more clear in a large and lonely space.The smile on his lips disappeared immediately, and he was inexplicably agitated, so he put the bottle of water and the empty bottle aside.

Unable to control the strength in his hand, the empty bottle swayed twice at the landing point, and fell sideways on the ground with a few "clangs".

Jiang Yu stared at the plastic bottle that was still spinning, grabbed his hair like a bird's nest, and stood up the bottle again.Then he took the phone and walked to the stereo, plugged in the cable, and turned on the background music for the performance.

Dancing pays attention to a just right, easy to close, and stop when you click.

How much strength to use and where to stop are determined according to the performance effect and specific movements.It is not advisable to move too lightly or use too much force.

However, at this time, Jiang Yu seemed to have forgotten everyone's advice just now, as if he wanted to use up all the energy in his body, desperately, fiercely, using 100% of his strength in every movement, it seemed On the contrary, it is too relaxed.

It's like venting, as if this is the only way to prevent him from allocating excess energy to think about that person at this time.Even if he knew that He Lin was just taking a few subway stops to send Meng Shiqian to the station at this time, and would not do anything more.

After practicing twice, he was already sweating profusely.

The chest rose and fell violently, Jiang Yu stared at himself in the mirror with wet bangs like a madman, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, even though there was no one else around.

It seems that there has been a second personality hidden in his heart for many years, and now through this revolving door, he finally sees the light of day.It screamed and roared to occupy his body and seize his consciousness, but he was powerless to resist, so he could only let it manipulate him.

Jiang Yu lost the mind to practice dancing, stopped the music that was playing, clicked on an English music playlist, threw the phone aside, did not go to get water, and sat cross-legged on the ground not far away.

It was almost close to the mirror, and he could look into his own pupils when he raised his eyes.

Suddenly, his empty mind caught a few lines of lyrics.

In a cheerful tune that is very different from his restless mood at this time, the male voice sang briskly——

I'm addicted to you.

Should have known this love is just a game.

But I can't forget you.

A few simple lines of lyrics seemed to ignite a fire in the heat of a room, turning into a fire phoenix that started a fire, devoured him, and burned the whole heart at once, all emotions were inevitable.

Jiang Yu looked at the face in the mirror that still had a trace of youthful vigor, and said in a strange way:

"You still like him."

He spoke with sincerity and sincerity.

It is an out-of-the-ordinary self-analysis, and it is also a sincere advice to the young man in front of him.

In the original timeline, five years have passed since they broke up.

Even in the past five years, he has been to other countries for exchange and came to work in another city, but he still cannot change the interpersonal relationship that has been connected in series.The two have similar social circles, even if they broke up, mutual friends often call them out together, and they are in the same dormitory, so they still look down and see each other.

If you don't want to be a couple, then make a post.

Besides, the two parents got on good terms again, and in the past two years when he came home for the Chinese New Year, the family would always pick a day to have dinner together.

It is impossible to completely cut off contact, but when you are alone, even buying a piece of fruit can remind Jiang Yu of the other party.

A person's influence can be fully engraved in life.

Just like even if the tattoo is washed, it will still leave a mark after all.

But Jiang Yu has self-knowledge and knows that he has no right to complain.

The relationship started as a love game.Not serious enough, with casualness, being young and frivolous and labeled as a license to ignore the consequences, relying on enthusiasm and impulsiveness, it is a product that completely reveals immaturity. It should be expected.

Besides, he was the one who first proposed this game.

When they were together, he never tried to find out He Lin's thoughts, he was too lazy to ask, and He Lin never said a word of liking to him.

In this game of love, maybe I am the only one who takes it seriously.