Chapter 35: The warm sun is warm, just like today

After the preliminary round of "Dream of Red Mansions", the crew of "The Story of the Jade Hairpin" continued to rehearse non-stop. It wasn't until three days before the scheduled performance that Director Xu finally breathed a sigh of relief. There was no problem in the whole show, so he gave everyone a day off to adjust their status. On the morning of the rest day, Tong Anzhi called Qingcheng and asked her to go to the Shopping Mall next to the Kunming Theater. Qing Orange thought that she had nothing else to do, and readily agreed.
The two of them have been shopping for a long time, and Tong An’s harvest is full. Although Qingcheng didn't choose anything, it was also quite enjoyable. The two came out of the back door, crossed a road, and arrived at the old gymnasium of the Baizhou City Gymnasium.
The old stadium has an outdoor basketball court. Because of the age, the barbed wire surrounding this basketball court has been rusty, but fortunately, it is surrounded by verdant trees, and there are horizontal bars and sand beside it. This is the memory of many people in Baizhou when they were young, and now people seem to have forgotten it, and few people come here to play.
"Hey, isn't that Brother Su and the others?" Tong Anzhi pointed to the three people playing in the court and said.
Qingcheng also saw it. Tong Anzhi was very pleased and pulled her towards the other side: "Our group members occasionally go there to play ball and relax. The one in white clothes seems to be Yan Yan, who played Lu Mengzheng in the'Red Mansion Preliminary'."
"Remember." Qing Cheng didn't want to go there, but she didn't want to wipe out Tong Anzhi's happiness.
The two crossed the road and walked along the wire fence into the stadium. Shen Jialuo saw them first and greeted them with a loud voice: "Here is the kid?"
"Hey, you guys go on."
Tong Anzhi took Qingcheng to sit side by side on the steps of the court.
At this time, Yan Yan was dribbling the ball skillfully. He had just flashed past Shen Jialuo, but Super raided the ball from one side and succeeded. Seeing his hook shot after three or two moves, the basketball went out of his hand and drew a wonderful arc into the center of the ring.
After that, the three played back and forth for another five minutes or so, until Yan Yan called to stop: "Don't fight anymore. Uncle, you won because of home court advantage, I'll tell you."
Su Po doesn't care: "Whatever you say."
Yan Yan first walked towards Qingcheng and the others.
"Is that all right?" Tong Anzhi stood up and glanced at the three of them, "Brother Yan, how do I feel that the longer you are, the shorter you are? It must be that the food in the sea market is not right. I think you still return to Bai State it."
"Tong Meiren, did Chen Tuan give you a bonus? Are you helping the group to dig people like this?" Yan Yan picked up his drink bottle, unscrewed it and took a sip, and said, "But you talked about my sadness. Yes, I used to be taller than my uncle!"
"The hero doesn't mention the bravery back then." Super smiled.
"Hey, this beauty is a bit familiar." Yan Yan looked at Qingcheng with dark eyes.
Qingcheng had only seen him on the stage of the "Red Mansion Preliminary", and I really couldn't understand how he would see him familiar.
Yan Yan thought for a while, but couldn't think of it. He simply gave up, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, I am Yan Yan. Serious Yan, Rocky Rock."
Qingcheng shook his hand back generously: "Hello, Teacher Yan, my name is Xu Qingcheng. The green grass is the green, the orange is the orange."
She couldn't see the superiority of Yan Yan and Super's artistic attainments in Kunqu Opera, but in reality, the two are vigorous and vigorous, and the other is elegant and elegant, but each has its own merits.
At this time, the basketball that was forgotten by everyone suddenly rolled over somehow and hit Yan Yan's feet. Yan Yan let go of Qingcheng's hand, quickly picked up the ball, and threw it towards Super: "Why hit me?"
"It was the ball that hit you, not me." Super had already walked to Yan Yan's edge, and he threw it to the wire fence after receiving the ball.
"Probably because you held the beautiful woman's hand for too long, Brother Su can't stand it anymore." Tong Anzhi Chong Yan Yan blinked.
Yan Yan understood, turned around and walked towards the horizontal bar where the clothes were hung: "Then I have to put on my clothes quickly, lest my uncle call me a hooligan again."
Shen Jiajue is an honest person, watching them "sniffly" back and forth, can't put his mouth in, just smile.
"No, I'm going to look up the photos in the QQ space to prove that I was really taller than Lao Su back then. Two beauties, wait. Haha!" Yan Yan said while putting on clothes, feeling that some face must be saved.
At this time, Qingcheng felt that Super's sight seemed to fall on her. She turned to look at him, only glanced at each other, and moved away as if nothing had happened.
Yan Yan took out his mobile phone very efficiently, swiped through some group and personal photos, and finally stopped on a group photo of three people.
With such a chance meeting, Qingcheng saw this old photo
The three young people gathered together. Through their faces, they could tell that the most obvious smile was Shen Jialuo, the tall and thin one was Yan Yan, and the other, fair and handsome, was a little shorter than the other two, but outstanding. The appearance can still make people see him at a glance, it's Super.
This face seemed to be a key, and instantly opened the memory of Qing Orange's efforts to cover up the dust. Her heartbeat began to speed up, scenes flashed quickly before her eyes...
"Brother Su's face has not changed much." Tong Anzhi zoomed in on the photo, and only Su Po's face remained on the screen.
Qing Orange stared at the screen intently, suddenly feeling a sense of confusion in time and space.
"Orange, don't you think?" Tong Anzhi asked.
Qing Orange nodded blankly: "It's not that big."
Yan Yan was amused: "Don't just look at Lao Su, he is taller and taller! I was indeed taller than him at that time?"
Tong Anzhi: "Yes, yes, you are taller and you are taller... Hey, no, Brother Su had his hair cut short at that time, which can be a lot worse."
"I remember that at that time, Yan Yan was indeed the tallest among their peers." Shen Jialuo finally said.
"Brother Shen, you are really my savior." Yan Yan encircled Shen Jialuo's shoulders excitedly.
"But when you graduated, Super was taller than you."
"Brother Shen..."
When they were talking about this, Super didn't say a word, just listened.
Qingcheng didn't speak either, because her mind was still stuck in the past. At that time, he grabbed her wrist and crossed the road. The warm sun is just like today... the heart of adolescence secretly promises, there are sourness and sweetness. She has to admit that except for the bad results, the others are actually pretty good.
At this moment, she suddenly noticed a trace of warmth on the back of her hand-it was Super who "accidentally" touched her hand. She raised her head blankly and saw the smiling face again in a daze. She smiled sweetly at him.
The three people who played the ball were sweaty and needed to go to the group to take a bath. Yan Yan asked the two girls, Gao was not happy to wait for them for ten minutes, then go back to have a cup of tea together. Because Tong Anzhi was going to see her boyfriend later, he regretted that he could only make an appointment next time. Naturally, Qingcheng wouldn't go either. She felt that she was in a really bad state today-she didn't want to say anything, she was fine and smiled at others. Why did you forget the lessons you have said before?
About a quarter of an hour later, Super and Yan Yan finished taking a shower, changed their clothes and came out. Both of them have a short head, so their hair dries out as soon as they blow.
The two waited for Shen Jialue in the corridor.
Yan Yan's mouth couldn't stay idle, and after talking about a few new things in the circle while waiting, he said: "I said uncle, where is your wood? You are really single for her so far? Don't chase her. , Are you widowed and lonely forever?"
Super was standing by the window looking at a camellia outside. He glanced back at him at this moment: "My dad left early, and I am an'lone' at best. I really don't dare to be a'widow and widow'. Isn’t it normal for the right person to stay single before?"
"Tong Meiren is not beautiful enough? Not pleasing to the eye?"
"She has a master." Super said, "Even if there is no master, it is impossible." Not suitable.
Yan Yan tutted twice: "Boss Su is really picky. How about that Xu Qingcheng just now? She is beautiful and talented."
"How do you know she is talented?"
Yan Yan opened his mouth and came: "Eyes. Eyes flow and look forward to brilliance. People who are not talented will not have such eyes..."
Super laughed, neither seconded nor refuted.
"Oranges of oranges." Yan Yan muttered, and suddenly smiled, "Anzhi called her oranges. Next to the words "Oranges", "Oranges" and "Oranges" are almost the same, right?"
Super didn't answer this time, so he gave him a look.
Yan Yan was just gagging and telling a joke to be humorous, but Super's look made him feel something special.
Not to mention, Boss Yan really found something after thinking about it.
"When that girl smiled at you just now, what did you mean by lowering your head and laughing? Shy and timid?"
Su Poyun replied lightly: "You are timid."
Yan Yan continued indifferently: "When she left, you stopped the car for her and said, "Go home early and rest", just like taking care of your family. Do you dare to say that you have no evil intentions?"
"Evil thoughts?" Yes. Obsession, even more.
He doesn't know when that obsession has changed in quality and turned into evil thoughts.
At the red light ahead, the taxi stopped at the intersection. Qingcheng turned his head and looked out the window. In November, the leaves of the street trees turned golden yellow, and a few pieces fell occasionally. There were few pedestrians on the road, only a young couple walking together.
When the car started again, Qing Cheng looked at the person outside the window and Jing quickly backed away, as if time passed, bringing her back to her "first love".
The memories that she thought she had almost forgotten back then, since seeing him, will appear from time to time and become clearer. It was as if she had drunk the "Drunk Life and Dream of Death" in the movie "Evils and Poisons". The more she wondered if she had forgotten, the more she remembered.
This is not the most serious. The most serious is that she hasn't liked anyone else in the past eight or nine years. When I was immersed in studying, I didn't feel anything. Now that I think about it, I don’t know if it’s been "distressed by the sea".