(1)
Chaocheng is not very handsome. It's just that he has two long, narrow, gentle eyes, a tall, thin body, and a white shirt that always makes people feel as if he was an elegant gentleman in France.
Chaocheng is the only son of a scholarly family. He received a good education from an early age and won a lot of trophies for the school. Therefore, the slightly handsome Chaocheng is very popular.
But Muzi has never been a very good girlfriend. She always likes to run hand in hand in the streets and lanes, and often let Asahi come out to accompany her on a whim in the middle of the night, just to go to the night street to have a milkshake. Every time Muzi's almost neurotic sensitive and capricious woman broke out again, Chaocheng was not annoyed, but smiled gently, reaching out and patting her head to pacify the suddenly hairy Muzi.
(2)
When I met Muzi in Chaocheng, it was in the middle of summer when flowers were in full bloom and insects and birds were singing.
The weather in summer is unbearably muggy, sleepy, lazy and powerless. Only the summer worms are still playing tirelessly on the branches.
Muzi hated the weather so much that even the innocent worms in the trees were affected.
There is a tall sycamore tree on the left at the door of the studio. I heard that this tree has magical power, and the lovers who meet here can go on happily. Muzi scoffed at this rumor, and the only idea was that there were many bugs on the tree, and she wanted to destroy them on behalf of justice. Even if it's impossible.
When Chaocheng was busy day and night in the research room, Muzi had a good time in the trees, and his previous depression was swept away.
The wood put an easel between the two branches, and the small box next to it was full of colorful paints. She bit her finger in agony and kept looking back and forth.
No one knows how painful it is for Muzi to find such a good place to paint without suitable models.
Chaocheng walked out of the research room with the research project that had just been completed, and then saw Muzi leaning against the tree trunk to meditate. The most striking thing about Muzi that day was not only her black shorts and shorts, but also the white sneakers under her feet.
She's beautiful. He wanted to.
It is not that Chaocheng has never seen a girl before. All the girls in the school are like peaches. But Muzi is different from those. She is tall and charming, and her eyes are even more attractive. She was contemplative, like a wild rose in the wind. However, in the heart of Chaocheng, I prefer to compare her to a pure lily of the valley.
Muzi was waiting impatiently when he saw the city. She said mockingly to Chaocheng, classmate, you can be my model from now on, which is much better than your dead book.
After hearing the words, Chaocheng not only was not unhappy, but also said hello.
Then wait for me here at this time tomorrow. With that, he looked at it and left in a hurry.
(III)
The next day under the plane tree, Chaocheng saw the wood wearing white sneakers again. He looked at the wood with fallen leaves on his shoulder, held the paintbrush with his fingers in a determined posture, and looked sadly at the sky. It was at this moment that Chaocheng felt that she should be very lonely.
Muzi packed up his painting tools and asked Asahi to sit down.
As soon as Muzi had finished building the picture, he sat there shouting heat. It was really difficult for him to sit still in the sun. Take out the wood and hand it to Chaocheng and listen to the music. It will distract you.
When Muzi finished painting at more than six o'clock, he nodded with satisfaction and said he would invite Chaocheng to dinner.
When the hot meal was served, Muzi was a little surprised and said in a playful tone: Chaocheng, did we know each other in our last life? how do you know what I like to eat?
After half a ring, Chaocheng, who was busy with cloth vegetables, stuttered and said, "that's fate."
After the meal, Muzi got on the bike towards the city and swayed her legs like a restless child. She wrapped her hands tightly around the waist of Chaocheng as if she were deliberately flirting with Chaocheng. Suddenly smiled, she asked: Chaocheng, what is your dream?
Asahi is silent, he is thinking. He never seemed to have a clear and complete dream. Then he heard Muzi say: my dream is to settle down in Hangzhou in the future and be with the people I like.
The story of J University, Muzi and Chaocheng begins.
(4)
Chaocheng was still in class, and Muzi knocked on the glass outside the window as a sign for Chaocheng to come out.
Chaocheng stopped half a meter away from Muzi and asked Muzi out of breath: what are you doing here? It's a nice day today. Let's go to the amusement park.
When half an hour later, Muzi and Chaocheng stood together in front of the pirate ship, Asahi pressed his hand on his chest, and he said, "Muzi, don't be afraid. I'll protect you."
Muzi did not tell Asahi that this was not her first time on a pirate ship. In the past, whenever Muzi was in a bad mood, he would come here to play all the projects.
When the pirate ship started, Muzi closed her eyes and clenched her fist, but still felt her whole body lifted up and thrown down hard.
Fear, helplessness, pain.
At last he screamed loudly, echoing the undulating soprano, which was not so abrupt at last. The next second, Asahi shook her hand, very hard, as if giving her hope.
He didn't let go until he got off the pirate ship.
After that, every grid of Chaocheng on the Ferris wheel was affixed with colorful post-it notes of love, word by word, all of which were affectionate. He said: the Ferris wheel exists to cross the sky with the person you like, and every grid is full of happiness. Muzi, will you believe me?
Muzi nodded slightly at the top of the Ferris wheel. The soft body temperature of Asahi slowly wrapped her. It was the first time Muzi felt warm and Chaocheng learned to love for the first time.
(5)
Muzi was startled when he called Chaocheng. At that time, she was still taking a bath, and suddenly a sharp ringtone rang on her cell phone outside, which was like a twirl sung by Faye Wong for several years. According to the constellation, Capricorns are old-fashioned, but Muzi thinks they are actually nostalgic.
When he was wet, he came out to answer the phone. Over there was the beautiful voice of Asahi: Muzi, what are you doing?
I'm in the shower. Muzi answered as he stroked his wet hair from his face.
Are all your dorm classmates going out to play again this weekend, leaving you alone in the dorm?
What nonsense are you talking about? who told you to go home? you can't find a date if you want to date. You have to be nice to me. Be careful that I will have an affair when I can't stand being lonely. Muzi laughed and teased.
Oh, if you are lonely, go downstairs. I'm downstairs in your dorm room. Asahi answered solemnly.
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