On the Correct Way of Not Failing a Course at the End of the Term

In the darkness, a spot of light suddenly appeared in the center of the stage, and accompanied by the rhythm of the drums, the spot flickered on and off.

In an instant, the whole stage was lit up.

Bloody rhythm, singing and dancing.

The opening dance was stunning in a shocking way.

The slow heating process is directly omitted, and the atmosphere is directly brought up.

Song Yu, who was in the dressing room, felt the enthusiasm of the scene. While excited, he also became nervous.

"Wow... the on-site effect is really not ordinary."

Yan Baijing smiled, "It seems that there are more people this time than when you were cheerleading."

But what makes Yan Baijing a little regretful is that Song Yu's condition is quite good, and he can't help but see that he is not nervous at all, but excited.

As a result, he couldn't stage a scene of a warm man comforting the Raiders.

However, if Song Yu was really that delicate, he wouldn't be his type.

When the scene was about to reach its climax, Song Yu and Yan Baijing walked behind the scenes.

The next show will be their stage.

The lights are black.

The host announces.

Yan Baijing walked to the right side of the stage in the dark, and Song Yu was on the left side of the stage.

During the 20-second announcement time, the people in the sports department have carried out countless drills and put the props on the stage accurately.

"Have you ever heard the voice of another self in the dark?"

"Have you ever really understood another self?"

"We are constantly busy, maybe it's time to calm down and face the lonely other self in our hearts."

In the darkness, five human bones spliced ​​together by green fluorescent tubes lit up on the stage.

Like a soul struggling in the dark night, lonely and helpless.

Yan Baijing's voice is full of loneliness, wrapping that fragile and lonely heart with thorns.

Looking at the position where Song Yu should stand.

I have practiced countless times, and at the moment of playing, nothing is important.

What stage is off-stage, what will make everyone like it, and will it bring a climax.

It doesn't matter anymore.

All that matters is you.

do you know?

I am not as good and sunny as you look.

I want to tell you through this song how important you are to me.

I want you to see the heartache that I have something to say but can't tell you directly.

Even though it's just a show, a song.

"better than I know myself."

The last movement was to walk towards him involuntarily, and hold him tightly in her arms from behind.

He didn't struggle.

like you.

want to be near you.

The closer I get to you, the more I can't leave you.

I also want you to understand my dirty mind.

"are you OK?"

Song Yu felt something was wrong with Yan Baijing, so he spoke softly.

Regardless of whether they are on stage or not, there is still the sound of the microphone.

These four words clearly spread to every corner of the venue.

Yan Baijing didn't panic at all, and smiled lowly by the microphone.

"I'm very good."

Finally, amidst the cheers, the atmosphere of the audience was pushed to the climax.

Everyone thought it was a temporary performance, but Song Yu knew it wasn't.

I don't know why my brain short-circuited, and I forgot that it was a stage.

There is only Yan Baijing who is staring at him all the time, as if trying to see through him.

In his eyes, the struggle, the urgent expectation, and the sadness coexist.

That was Yan Baijing who he had never seen before.

I wanted to ask after stepping down, but Yan Baijing's eyes returned to laziness.Yan Baijing stretched out his hand and smiled at Song Yu with his mouth crooked.

"Nice job."

It was as if the him on the stage just now had never existed.

Is it really my own overthinking?

The New Year's Eve party finally came to an end amid waves of upsurge.

After the two people left, they walked on the lover's road, and the surrounding trees were covered with small lanterns.

Exudes a blue light.

"Today seems to be Christmas." Song Yu suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said to Yan Baijing.

"Why, do you want to celebrate Christmas? It's a Western holiday and has nothing to do with us in China."

Song Yu grabbed Yan Baijing's arm.

"follow me!"

Song Yu was caught off guard and took him for a long distance.

Finally came to a towering ancient tree.

This tree has a big tree hole.

Yan Baijing was a little surprised, because almost no one has ever walked this road.

"I found this place that day. Although Christmas is a foreign holiday, it doesn't prevent us from celebrating. Here, here you are."

Song Yu handed Yan Baijing an apple.

Yan Baijing took the apple, played with it, and smiled at Song Yu with his mouth crooked.

"I ate the apple last Christmas Eve."

Song Yu gave Yan Baijing a white look, and made a gesture to take it away, "Would you like to eat it or not."

Yan Baijing dodged Song Yu's claws quickly, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

"Very sweet."

Song Yu smiled, "Don't laugh at me when I tell you."

Yan Baijing was eating the apple seriously, when Song Yu suddenly restrained his usual naughty look.

"I'll think it over."

"Go away and talk well."

Yan Baijing smiled, "Okay, tell me."

"Yan Baijing, today is my birthday."

The movement of eating the apple suddenly froze.

"Isn't your birthday on March [-]th?"

Song Yu looked at Yan Baijing helplessly, "Please, how many birthdays are correct on the ID card?"

The news came so suddenly, Yan Baijing was a little dazed, "Happy birthday."

Song Yu looked at the tree hole.

The corners of his mouth curled up, but he didn't say anything.

Keeping an eye on Song Yu, seeing his hesitation to speak, he spoke without hesitation.

"What's wrong?"

But Song Yu's eyes suddenly rolled out two lines of tears.

"Why do you think this university is so troublesome?"

Song Yu had no reason to cry inexplicably, Yan Baijing was a little confused by Song Yu's crying.

In his opinion, Song Yu's university should be considered smooth.

Double harvest in study and career.

It's just that there is no girlfriend, but it is enough to have him.

He never thought that Song Yu would choose such a time and place to cry.

Today is the New Year's Eve party.It stands to reason that he should be happier.

"Are you ok?"

"I don't know, I've been annoyed lately."

"why?"

"I don't know, this semester is coming to an end so soon, it feels too soon. This semester seems to be busy all the time, and I feel that many things are different from what I thought before, whether it is the student union or the basketball team..."

Yan Baijing curled the corner of his mouth.

"It's more fulfilling when you're busy and have something to do."

"But I always feel that something is very wrong."

Song Yu sighed, and met Yan Baijing's eyes.

"Yan Baijing, are you too involved on stage today, or do you want to express something to me on stage?"

"I'm on the stage today, and I seem to be able to feel your suppressed pain. It's impossible to perform by acting alone."

Yan Baijing's heart skipped a beat.

Although Song Yu was stupid, his intuition was straightforward and frightening.

"Did you hide something from me, related to me, but didn't let me know?"

Even so, Yan Baijing still didn't speak.

Just smiled.

"No, what can I hide from you, do you think I like you?"

Song Yu was slightly taken aback.

"Are you kidding me?"

Yan Baijing looked at Song Yu helplessly, then patted Song Yu's head vigorously and rubbed it a few times.

"You idiot, what do you think about all day long? Lihua Daiyu who is still crying is like a girl. Why, stressed? Afraid of the final exam? It's okay, am I not here? The ready-made student god is useless. Or do you feel that you have been busy for a while without a sense of accomplishment, just blindly being a dog's leg? Is this abnormal? If you don't be a dog's leg in your freshman year, you still want to go to the sky one step at a time. Are you dreaming? Finally, if you are really troubled, are you I like this kind of question, okay, no problem, anyway, I have kissed you before, didn't I tell you on the Ferris wheel that I would be responsible for you?"

"Stupid, to borrow your own words from mocking others, a man should act like a man. He thinks more about girls than girls all day long. You must be born with the wrong gender, Miss Song?"

Song Yu almost punched him.

"I also don't understand where did you get the confidence that you can take all men and women?"

Yan Baijing suddenly narrowed his eyes and slowly approached Song Yu's face.

There is a confident and mysterious arc on the corner of the mouth.

The eyes are deep and can make people dazzled.

Song Yu didn't dare to move in a daze.

The heartbeat also inexplicably accelerated.

Breathing can't help but hastened.

However, Yan Baijing just breathed out in his ear slyly, his deep voice was sexy and magnetic.

"Confidence comes from the way you really want to be kissed now."

Song Yu pushed Yan Baijing away without hesitation, embarrassment written all over his face.

Yan Baijing just sneered after being pushed away.

"Let's go, let's go back to the dormitory. It's very cold today. Don't you talk about my pornographic male anchor all the time? You can't stand this joke?"

Song Yu looked at Yan Baijing warily.

"Don't take this joke from now on."

By the way, I would like to add one more sentence.

"I don't like that kind of joke very much."

He walked to the dormitory without looking back.

Yan Baijing swallowed his words again.

Looking at Song Yu's back, he finally sighed.

This little trial didn't yield very good results.

After the two people left, two people came out from behind the tree hole.

It was Lin Yuan and Cao Yang.

Lin Yuan frowned slightly, and Cao Yang had the same expression on his face.

"Yan Baijing... is gay, and he likes Song Yu?" Lin Yuan watched Yan Baijing catch up with Song Yu in disbelief.

Cao Yang glanced at Lin Yuan worriedly.

"...Don't guess, it's just your guess."

Lin Yuan shook her head.

"I've been skeptical since I went to the amusement park that day."

Take out the video recorded on your phone and press the play button.

The picture showed Yan Baijing and Song Yu's performance just now.

On the big screen, there was a close-up of Yan Baijing and Song Yu making eye contact.

From the beginning to the end, Yan Baijing's gentle yet struggling gaze was on Song Yu.

"Cao Yang, I have a strong sixth sense. The reason why Yan Baijing never has a crush on any girl is because he is gay!"

Cao Yang was also a little difficult to calm down for a while, "Then... what are you going to do?"

Lin Yuan bit her lower lip, her face turned pale.

"I... I like Yan Baijing. I'm a little sad now. However, we can't tell this matter. Only the two of us know about it, okay?"

Cao Yang agreed.

"Don't worry about my tone."

"Let's go back first."

After Cao Yang and Lin Yuan left, another figure walked out from the bushes on the other side.

"Bai Jing is... gay?"

After repeating this sentence, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You make me feel bad, and I won't make you feel good, Yan Bai Jing."