You are sweeter than first love [entertainment circle]

On the way to follow Jian Jihong to the rest room next door, Li He has been thinking about the wording of the apology and how to explain the reason for singing this song.

As I thought about it, my thoughts inexplicably drifted back to when they were in college.

In the last three weeks of high school, Jian Jihong's mother found out about their affairs. The next day, Jian Jihong was locked up by his mother and was not allowed to go out. Jian Jihong lost a lot of weight in just a few days.

In the end, I still found out about their relationship, but Teacher Tong, who has been silently giving correct guidance and help, is also the current director of the teaching office. Tong couldn't stand it anymore. After trying to persuade Jian's parents to no avail, he secretly gave Li He the address of Jian Jihong's home. .

Li He still can't forget the hardships that followed, but fortunately, the two of them finally entered the Yuncheng Conservatory of Music with their own efforts and became classmates and roommates.

There is a foreign teacher who teaches oral English in their school, and he likes to show them movies during class.

Because they are a conservatory, foreign music and dance films are the most played. From Mamma Mia to High School Musical, almost all the music and dance films that could be found in that era were played by foreign teachers.

As for Li He and Jian Jihong, the movie that impressed them the most was "Famous Around the World".

In fact, this is a literary and musical film, and the plot is a bit boring for Li He and Jian Jihong, including their entire class who are just ten years old.

Li He can't remember what that movie was about now, but he still remembers that day, he watched and watched, and Jian Jihong, who was sitting next to him, was bored and passed a note to him. .

--what's for dinner?

Li He took the note and wrote

--sweet dumpling

Jian Jihong wrote again.

——The one in front of the school is too sweet and greasy, I want something spicy

——Is it okay to eat hot pot? I'll treat you

Li He replied blankly

——Saving expenses, I don’t have much money this month

After graduating from high school, one of the prices Jian Jihong was able to successfully enter the Yuncheng Conservatory of Music was that he officially broke away from the help and discipline of his family.

During the three-month summer vacation after the exam, Jian Jihong, who was originally scheduled to go on a graduation trip, started working with Li He to go out to work for his tuition and living expenses.

In those three months, he didn't even return to his own home, but was taken in by Li He, and lived in Li He's "home" which was less than ten square meters.

After three months, they finally managed to get enough tuition fees, and they were very financially strapped. If they wanted to eat a hot pot meal like this, it was impossible for Li He to agree.

Jian Jihong pouted, and handed the note to Li He.

——Want to eat, want to eat, want to eat!

Li He: ...

——Shut up, coquettish.

——If you want something spicy, go out and eat Chongqing noodles.

Jian Jihong glanced at the words "Chongqing Xiaomian", cut off the communication unilaterally in grief and indignation, lay down on the desk, and left the note full of writing between the two of them.

Li He knew that Jian Jihong had been in a panic for the past few months, but he couldn't do anything about it, the reality was like this, money prevented them from doing whatever they wanted.

He is used to living a hard life, eating and drinking doesn't matter to him, but Jian Jihong doesn't, he used to have whatever he wanted.

Jian Jihong didn't have to go through these things in the first place, but he bravely chose to stand with him.

Li He always remembers Jian Jihong's kindness to him, and also remembers what Jian Jihong did for him.

Afterwards, Li He remembered that he took the note.

The note was a piece of staff paper that Jian Jihong tore off casually. It was very large. Li He slowly pushed in from a corner, rolled up the paper, and wrapped it into a thin and long paper stick.

After the roll was finished, Li He also lay down on the table. He looked at the back of Jian Jihong's black head and laughed silently.

With the hand hidden under the desk, he poked Jian Jihong's side with a small paper stick.

Jian Jihong was pretending to be angry, even if he felt that Li He was teasing him, he refused to turn his head, and avoided it very flexibly.

Later, Li He poked harder and harder, and Jian Jihong couldn't dodge the attack so quickly, so he had to stop in place, tightening his waist and abdomen so hard that Li He couldn't poke himself at all.

Li He poked a few more times, and found that Jian Jihong ignored him, and felt bored, so he stopped moving.

Soon, Li He took the little paper stick and had a new idea.

He forcefully dragged Jian Jihong's left hand down from under his head, and put it on his lap.

Jian Jihong: "..."

Li He knew that Jian Jihong was curious about what he was doing, so he didn't speak, and put the paper stick under Jian Jihong's wrist.

Afterwards, Li He also put his right hand over, and clung tightly to Jian Jihong's hand, clasping his fingers tightly.

Jian Jihong thought that Li He was showing his favor, so he leaned on the table and squeezed Li He's hand awkwardly, and squeezed it hard to show his dissatisfaction.

Li He couldn't help chuckling, but he still didn't speak. He looked at it for a while, then grabbed the left end of the small paper stick with his remaining left hand, and hooked the other end with his fingers very hard.

"Hmm..." It seemed that it was much more difficult than expected.

Li He moved clumsily, but tried very hard to use this paper stick to tie their hands together.

It's a pity that it's too difficult to operate with one hand. In addition, it's still left-handed, and the small paper stick is too short. Li He's hand, which is usually extremely flexible on the keys, has suddenly become a tenth-level disability, and he can't tie it no matter what.

Over there, Jian Jihong is lying on the table, seemingly watching a movie, but in fact, his attention has been focused on his left hand.

Originally, he just wanted to pretend to be unhappy, and trick him into giving him a hug after class, but he didn't expect that Li He would take his hand under the desk and clasp his fingers.

So cute.

In the end, before he was happy for two seconds, he discovered that Li He was doing other tricks.

His wrists were itchy and numb, and his heart was also suspended.

Jian Jihong moved his head lightly and slowly until one eye was exposed, only then did he realize that Li He was using a paper stick to tie their hands together.

Immediately, Jian Jihong groaned in his heart, his little Sydney is too cute, he wants to kiss, wants to kiss, wants to kiss.

"Cough cough." Jian Jihong coughed twice, sat up straight, leaned into Li He's ear and said, "Little Xueli, call me husband, my husband will help you."

Li He glanced at him lightly, did not speak, continued to struggle with his head sullen.

But for some reason, the paper stick was disobedient, and it was flicked back without paying attention.

Li He frowned.

Jian Jihong laughed, then leaned over and asked meanly: "Little Xueli, you love your husband and me so much, why do you want to tie your husband with you anytime?"

Li He glared at him: "One more thing, you are only allowed to drink noodle soup tonight, clear soup is not spicy."

Jian Jihong gritted his teeth to keep himself from laughing. He shrugged his shoulders begging for mercy, then stretched out his right hand, grabbed the other end of the paper stick, and started to tie each of them with a small paper stick together with Li He. their wrists.

Good memories don't just stop here, there will always be some coincidences in life.

When the two of them finally tied themselves together, the movie projected on the screen also reached a small climax.

In the picture, the boy takes the girl into a closed bar. The girl wants to hear the boy play the piano. The boy smiles mischievously and presses a few lively notes, like a bouncing elf, before disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The girl tilted her head and asked: Are you serious?

The boy lowered his head nervously, touched his nose, then he looked at the girl and said: So what about this song?

The gentle and soothing notes were sounded, like a romance approaching step by step, Li He and Jian Jihong unconsciously fixed their eyes on the past.

Obviously it was just an episode in the movie, but it seemed to be playing for the two of them, so that the two hands hidden under the desk and tied by paper sticks had their own background music.

"If I walk, would yourun?"

If I come near, will you run away?

"If I stop, would you come?"

If I stop, will you come near me?

"If I say you're the one, would you believe me?"

Would you believe me if I said you were my one and only?

Jian Jihong suddenly approached: "Little Xueli, you are my only one."

Li He: "..."

Li He pushed Jian Jihong away with his ears red: "Oh."

Jian Jihong smiled: "Do you believe me?"

Li He ignored Jian Jihong, kept his mouth shut and continued to look at the screen. The music of the male protagonist was romantic and charming, and the lyrics were straightforward and passionate, which made people's hearts move.

Until he sings: "maybeI'mnotready, ButI'lltryforyourlove."

—Maybe I'm not ready yet, but I'll work hard for your love.

As he listened and watched, some past events flooded into his mind uncontrollably, and suddenly he had some different thoughts in his heart.

"Let's go eat hot pot tonight." Li He whispered.

Jian Jihong said in surprise, "Really?!"

Li He glanced at him: "Keep your voice down, really, I remember there is a self-service fish hot pot outside, 32 alone."

Jian Jihong was about to cry, so he leaned into Li He's ear and said frantically, "I love you, love you, love you, love you, Little Sydney, my husband Chao—love you!"

With a stiff face, Li He pushed Jian Jihong away, rubbed his red ears and said, "Shut up."

That night, the two of them huddled in that crowded self-service hot pot restaurant, ate from six o'clock to eight o'clock, and ate until the end of the time stipulated by that restaurant, and then helped each other back to the dormitory.

"It's so supportive! I haven't eaten so much for a long time!" Jian Jihong pushed his belly up on purpose, "Look, little Sydney, I'm pregnant with your child, you have to be responsible for me."

Li He was also very supportive, and even found it difficult to speak: "...Are you sick?"

Jian Jihong didn't feel ashamed at all, and even grabbed Li He's hand and put it on his stomach: "Did you feel it? He moved!"

Li He didn't bother to deal with this retarded person.

"Actually, today's movie is quite interesting." Jian Jihong said suddenly, "When the male lead sang "Try" to the female lead, few people could refuse such a confession."

Li He snorted: "It's much higher rank than some people."

Jian Jihong had a question mark on his face: "Are you mocking my confession in disguise?"

Li He shook his head: "It's not a disguise, I'm just being sarcastic, it's too bad, and I'm still the number one student in liberal arts."

Jian Jihong said angrily, "If you don't like it, why did you kiss me then?"

Li He patted Jian Jihong's head silently, but did not speak.

Jian Jihong was very persistent, so he broke the casserole and asked the end: "Tell me, why did you kiss me at that time? Did you already like me?"

Seeing that Li He was silent, Jian Jihong said triumphantly: "Ah, I know, you must have coveted me for a long time, but you think I am too unattainable, so you hide your love in your heart, and then I will confess to you , you immediately agreed."

"Oh, little Sydney, tsk tsk tsk, I didn't realize that you like me so much!"

Li He rolled his eyes, but the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably: "...you idiot."

I will agree, of course because I like you.

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Ah, I finally finished writing, I hope you will support me a lot, remember to leave a comment to get a red envelope, I love you =3=

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