a delicate flower

During the break, the large classroom where several classes from the same college are in class is extremely lively. The classroom is full of voices, blowing water and talking about the mountains, and laughter is noisy. Xing Lu is lying on the table with her arms pillowed on her head, and her eyes fall on Ai Lang's hands phone case.

The black mobile phone case has a strong mechanical style and looks like a metal texture. Xing Lu stretched out her fingers and rubbed the back of the case, and personally confirmed that it is only made of plastic.

Ailang looked away and glanced at Xing Lu's fingertips, and asked, "Why?"

Xing Lu withdrew her hand, brushed aside a piece of hair that was hanging down her face, and said, "This phone case is really not suitable for you, but the bright aunt red is suitable for you."

Ellen's favorite color is bright red, and this "favorite" has saved his obsessive-compulsive disorder countless times.

Ailang turned the phone over, with slightly raised lips and a smile in his eyes. He looked at the phone case left and right, and said nonchalantly, "Will it? I think it's pretty good, and the more I look at it, the more I like it now."

Xing Lu gave Ai Lang a white look.

Ai Lang's mobile phone case was taken from Zhuang Lin's mobile phone. As the saying goes, Ai Wu and Wu are on Ai Lang's body, which is Ai Zhuang and the mobile phone case.

Ai Lang ignored Xing Lu, a single person's eyes, and went back to chat with Ma Pian on WeChat.When Ma Pian took the initiative to look for Ai Lang, he was surprised for a while. Ai Lang sent a short "in" reply to Ma Pian's sayhi expression pack, thinking that Ma Pian would be with him for the first time Crying about being broken-hearted, Ma Pian replied in seconds, saying, "Did you go to the student activity center at noon? Last time, Zhuang Lin helped me shoot a public welfare short film. I have been a little busy recently. I only remembered that you said you wanted look."

Seeing this, Ailang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to reply: "Go! I'll go there after class."

Xing Lu next to her noticed Ai Lang's instantly excited eyes, and she took it for granted that Ai Lang was chatting with Zhuang Lin, and immediately rolled her eyes and curled her lips, silently disgusting Ai Lang.Xing Lu stretched out her hand to find her phone under the desk, turned on the screen, and saw that Shen Chuxin sent her a message 3 minutes ago——

"Do you have classes in the D teaching building? Go to the cafeteria for lunch at noon?"

Xing Lu lay on her side on the table, her mouth was squeezed out of shape, and she seemed to be pursing her mouth unwillingly. She hesitated for a while staring at the phone screen, then moved the phone away, revealing Ai Lang who was blocked behind He turned to his face and asked, "Hey, are you eating with someone in your family at noon? Or are you eating with me?"

Ai Lang usually goes in and out with her as a couple, but now she is out of the singles. She personally experienced a "broken love" in the name of AUO. , she is always on orders now.

Ailang responded without raising his head, "Zhuang Lin won't come to eat with me at noon, what are you going to eat?"

Xing Lu was very concerned about what Ai Lang said subconsciously, and even the subject changed. If in the past, Ai Lang would always say "I won't go to lunch with so-and-so", but now, he subconsciously changed his words to "Zhuang" Don't go out to eat with me at noon."

Xing Lu scratched her head irritably, and belatedly reflected on whether she was too sensitive. She scratched her face with her little finger and said, "Then let's go to the cafeteria to eat together. Chu Xin said she would come with us."

Ellen: "OK."

Xing Lu picked up the phone that was covered upside down on the table again, and replied to Shen Chuxin, "Well, wait at Exit C of Building D after class."

Xing Lu reread the message before sending it out, and finally added a "it" after "um". The modal particle "hmm" obviously softened the tone of this sentence a lot.

Ai Lang muddled through two more classes in a daze. The whole class was in a daze, and only the few minutes before class ended he listened most carefully—pretentiously obeying the teacher's arrangement, flipping through the book and drawing more than a dozen as homework exercises question.

Xing Lu stretched her arms and yawned big, rubbed the corners of her tearful eyes, and swept the textbooks and stationery on the table into her schoolbag.

Ai Lang and Xing Lu closely followed the large group, squeezed from the classroom to the first floor, and saw Shen Chuxin's tall figure standing in the corner of the exit from a distance.Now that it is the end of November, the weather is slowly getting colder. Shen Chuxin is wearing a thin long coat, and her long white and slender legs are exposed under the coat, which is particularly eye-catching. Passers-by who flow in the same exit direction all pay attention to her intentionally or unintentionally. Frequent sideways glances.

"Hi, Chuxin, let's go."

When Ailang saw Shen Chuxin, she was also searching for them who were buried in the crowd. Their eyes met, Ailang waved to say hello, and Shen Chuxin just nodded slightly.

The Ritual and Model Department is known as the facade of the club center, and most of the club members did not disappoint. Shen Chuxin is beautiful and cold, and Xing Lu is sweet in addition to her beauty. Two beauties walked with Ailang, but it is a pity , Ai Lang is a homosexual through and through, and his aesthetic appreciation for beautiful women is very limited.

The three of them walked together, almost side by side. Compared with admiring their beauty, Ailang was more worried about their heights——Ailang's worries were limited to complaining about girls who were 1.7 meters or 1.8 meters in size. No matter what, if passers-by are a few steps away, they may complain about "the man in the middle is too short".

After all, tall, short, fat and thin are often compared.

Ai Lang himself is very satisfied with his naked height of 1.7 meters [-]. His legs are long, not fat, his buttocks are fleshy, and his body proportions are particularly good. Whether he is pressed on the wall, bed, sofa, or bathtub by Zhuang Lin, he can fit well Take the most tacit posture, so that it is convenient for Zhuang Lin to push forward and push backward...

Ai Lang's drifting thoughts were brought back to reality by Xing Lu's questioning "What to eat?" Ai Lang asked, "Any recommendations for the cafeteria?"

Holding Ai Lang's hand, Xing Lu said worriedly: "I haven't eaten in the cafeteria for a long time. I eat a lot of takeaways recently. Do you want to recommend takeaways?"

Ai Lang: "Takeaway is also fine, let's ask him to deliver it to the activity room."

Xing Lu lowered her head and opened the takeaway app, and said, "The school's newly opened braised chicken and rice are delicious, and their eel rice is also pretty good."

Ailang turned around and asked Shen Chuxin: "How about ordering takeaway and going to the activity room to eat together?"

Shen Chuxin has always talked the least, she nodded without any objection.

Ailang called again and asked Ma Pian if he had eaten. In the end, Xing Lu placed the order and ordered three servings of braised chicken and rice, one serving of eel rice, and four servings of tea tree mushroom keel soup.

When Ai Lang and Ma Pian were talking on the phone, when they learned that Ma Pian was already in the activity center, he excitedly urged Xing Lu and Shen Chuxin to grab a battery car and rushed back to the activity room against the clock.It would be meal time, and the first-year students on shifts in each duty room went out to eat together, and the entire floor on the seventh floor was much quieter than usual.

As soon as Ai Lang arrived at the building of the activity center, he sent a message to Ma Pian, urging him to "I'm back, come here quickly". When they waited for the elevator to go up, Ma Pian was already waiting at the door of the activity room of the Ritual Model Department with his notebook in his arms. with him.

Ailang welcomed Ma Pian in with enthusiasm, and graciously set up a table for Ma Pian and pulled out a chair. Xing Lu was amazed, and Shen Chuxin and Shen Chuxin also came over curiously to watch the excitement.

The theme of the public service advertisement film shot by Ma Pian and the others revolves around online gangsters and violence, and is shot with a metaphorical expression technique. "Smearing" is true. Splashing dirty water, the two-and-a-half-minute short film has a tight lens, and it makes people feel hearty but depressed after watching it in one breath.The plot line starts and ends, the picture is simple and grand, and the theme is also very profound, but Ai Lang only sees Zhuang Lin's handsome face in his eyes.

The screen of Ma Pian's 15-inch notebook limited Zhuang Lin's handsomeness. Ai Lang screamed while holding the girl's heart, and on the other hand, he was heartbroken when he thought that this short film would be played in front of hundreds of thousands of people. He tangled up a new realm in the extremes of polarization, and finally resigned to his fate, using selective ignorance to avoid reality.

Ai Lang asked Ma Pian to replay the short video again, and yelled, "I want to take a screenshot as my desktop wallpaper!!"

As a party who just broke up with her, Ma Pian neither looked bitter and bitter, nor frowning and grieved. She still had a warm smile on her fair and clean face, and she also thoughtfully suggested to Ailang's nympho Said: "Which picture do you like? I will call up the source file and render the wallpaper for you alone."

Ai Lang was overjoyed, and in the ten-second shot of Zhuang Lin's appearance, he just picked out four or five pictures of "this and this and this and this".

Ma Pian directly rendered pictures here, four of them sat around a table, Xing Lu sat next to Ma Pian, looked at Ma Pian's notebook with her chin in her hand, and objectively commented: "Looking at it this way, Zhuang Lin is really photogenic. If I hadn't been in contact with Zhuang Lin before, I would definitely be fascinated by this handsome man just by watching this short video."

In the close-up of Zhuang Lin's face in the short film, the expression changes from indifference to numbness, from numbness to confusion, and finally burst into tears in a state of hindsight. Every subtle expression change makes people feel anxious. The eyes are fascinating, the indifferent Zhuang Lin makes people faintly excited, the numb Zhuang Lin makes people feel anxious for him, and the weeping but belated Zhuang Lin makes people feel distressed.

Ai Lang thought Xing Lu was praising Zhuang Lin at first, but the more he chewed, he felt that there were thorns in the words, and he said unwillingly: "Why, won't you be fascinated by Zhuang Lin after contacting him? "

Ailang can't wait to prove it himself - the more he gets in touch with Zhuang Lin, the more fascinated he is. The distance of 18 centimeters and the distance of minus 18 centimeters are two different degrees of fascination.

Xing Lu raised her eyebrows at Ai Lang with a half-smile and said, "Don't you want me to be fascinated by him too?"

Xing Lu obviously had something in her words, and the other two people present knew it well, but they all pretended to be stupid.

Ellen snorted and gave up.

But Xing Lu's words expressed the literal meaning, Zhuang Lin's face is handsome enough, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first new recruit of the Ministry of Rites and Models this year, but Zhuang Lin's temper may disappoint her—— ——She doesn't know what other people think, maybe there are a large number of people like Ai Lang who like to eat the character design of a good baby, but to her, she always feels that Zhuang Lin is still a little bit short of feel, and she can't say exactly what that feel is, There is only indescribable awkwardness left.

A "ding" sound came from Ma Pian's notebook, reminding that the rendering of the picture has been completed.

Xing Lu turned her head and glanced at the enlarged picture of Ma Pian again, looked at the high-resolution picture and sighed again: "Oh, I have to emphasize again, Zhuang Lin is really handsome."

Ma Pian nodded in agreement.

What they praised Zhuang Lin was more beautiful than Ai Lang himself. Ai Lang was busy taking out his computer to connect to WiFi to receive the high-definition wallpaper that Ma Pian sent on his buttons, while shaking his legs and happily saying: "You guys Everyone thinks it is normal for Zhuang Lin to be handsome, who made the four of us at this table all be male-oriented."

There are four people at a table, two men and two women, and the common orientation is men.

Hearing this, Shen Chuxin subconsciously glanced at Xing Lu, only to hear Xing Lu snort, and then said repeatedly with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes."