Chapter 20 "Going to school together recently"

The next day, Bai Yan, who was temporarily relieved from his working life, defied his biological clock and slept until 8:30.

As soon as he opened the door, Sui Yi leaned against the door like a door god, his expression not very friendly.

Bai Yan wanted to open his mouth tentatively, but didn't say anything.

There is a circle of dark green under Suiyi's eyelids, it looks like he has not slept well due to the noise of the night's strong wind and lightning, and the air pressure is very low: "Aren't you going to class today?"

Bai Yan digested it for a few seconds, realized that Sui Yi was asking him, and nodded: "Yes."

"...Let's go then?" Sui Yi chatted with her high school classmates on the student website until she fell asleep at three o'clock in the morning. Several people conducted in-depth discussions on the mainland market of red bean wheel cakes and the probability of buying red bean flavored food in love. .

Until the phone was turned off, Sui Yi didn't say who bought this red bean cake, and let Faxiao know that it was given by such a difficult student as Bai Yan, which was somewhat immoral.

Sui Yi had no memory of going to school with others in her middle school days. After insomnia, she got up with dizziness and smoke in the middle of the night, and squatted at the door of the dormitory to supervise Bai Yan's class.

"Okay." Bai Yan took the door with his backhand, put the backpack on his back, pulled the strap and waited for Yi to go first.

Sui Yi glanced casually at the inside of the dormitory on the opposite side. It also looked empty. All three tables were empty. There was a small glass jar on the table closest to the balcony, reflecting the early morning sunlight.

Bai Yan was at the back on his right, his steps were very light.

"Are you still working in the future?" Sui Yi suddenly asked him without end.

Bai Yan was stunned for a while, and his tone was cautious: "It should be."

"Oh."

"But I will try my best to choose the night, and I will go to class during the day." Bai Yan hesitated, adding as if worried that Sui Yi would be angry.

Following Yi's footsteps, the distance between the two suddenly became closer, and he could see the stupid hair whirling on Bai Yan's head, as well as the equally stupid looking dumb hair.

"It's okay during the day." Sui Yi's emotions were a bit complicated, and after thinking for a long time, she said, "I'll sign you in."

Bai Yan smiled and said nothing.

Sui Yi's eyes can be seen in the corner of the eye, and when he smiles, he is a little crooked, which is different from Mumu's usual appearance.

Ten o'clock is a small class on Wednesday. Dozens of people need to bypass the whole school and go to the rehearsal hall closest to the north gate to learn to read aloud. Sui Yi takes the mobile phone map to navigate, and directs Bai Yan to pass over the small bridge in front of him as he walks.

Opposite the Wuqu Bridge is a small garden, and three cactus-shaped benches are placed in a random pattern.

"Squad leader, this seems to be a dead end." Bai Yan hesitated for a while, then turned around and said.

Sui Yi stayed up for half the night, her eyelids were sore that she couldn't open her eyes: "The map tells us to go this way."

"This is the dead end to the garden." Bai Yan glanced at the time, but decided to demolish the platform: "I always go to the right when I come back from the north gate."

Sui Yi hummed, touched her nose with her hand, retracted her footsteps about to set foot on the plank road, turned around and walked towards the cement road next to her.

When I arrived at the rehearsal hall, it was exactly ten o'clock. There were a few sports cars parked outside the north gate. Sui Yi had no idea about this kind of thing, but the students passing by lowered their heads and talked a lot, so they turned their heads and asked Bai Yan: "What is this? car?"

Bai Yan also shook his head, just buried his head and walked to the rehearsal hall, followed behind him, stretched out his hand uncontrollably, and pulled his forearm, thin but strong, like the middle bar of a dumbbell part, you can easily hold it.

When Bai Yan walked into the rehearsal hall with Yi, all eyes gathered around him. If Sui Yi itself is a person with a special temperament, then Bai Yan undoubtedly added to this atmosphere.

Sui Yi ignored these gazes as usual, no matter if it was a favor or something special, she took Bai Yan's hand and sat in the middle back.

The rehearsal hall has a herringbone-shaped wooden floor, and the originally empty room was filled with dozens of black folding chairs.

Since Bai Yan entered the rehearsal hall, he felt uncomfortable again, and sat down beside Sui Yi a little uneasy.

People came in from the main entrance one after another, all dressed neatly, and a few people wore sunglasses. When they entered the door, they took it off like a movie sound effect and took it off in slow motion.

Sui Yi thought it was a little funny, but at the same time, he was a little dazed. He didn't know the purpose of coming here. What would happen if he finished college here? He turned his head and looked at Bai Yan, still dumbfounded. I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Can I sit here?" A boy without makeup stood in front of them and pointed to the classroom rules on the whiteboard with a gloomy expression: "A group of three, are you two?"

Bai Yan was stunned, looked at Suiyi subconsciously, and waited for him to speak.

Sui Yi recognized him as a boy who looked familiar in the last big class: "Whatever."

The boy sat down and stared straight ahead without introducing himself or saying hello.

"He's a star." Bai Yan suddenly whispered, "Squad leader."

Sui Yi felt a burst of heat in her ears, she turned around and saw Bai Yan's eyes, the expression that was unique to him when he spoke very seriously, it looked very round and bright.

"...What?" Sui Yi couldn't avoid it, completely forgetting what Bai Yan said.

"My grandma likes him very much." Bai Yan didn't notice it, and whispered in a rare whisper: "It turns out that he is also a student of the film school."

"Who is he?" Sui Yi recovered from the suddenly accelerated heart rate.

Bai Yan's voice was very soft: "His name is You Cheng, he is very famous, haven't you watched his TV series?"

"Oh." Sui Yi showed a tone of disinterest.

When the script was drawn, the other party was finally willing to speak, with a low mood: "I am Yucheng."

Bai Yan was the last one to get the book, and it was a very conventional revolutionary story. Sui Yi was a recruit who was about to join the army. You Cheng was the secretary of the regiment who provided ideological counseling. He was the daughter-in-law of the new recruit.

"..." Bai Yan was stunned.

"You have few lines, which is good." You Cheng spoke very gently: "Lest the teacher hold you down for a while."

Although Sui Yi is very unfamiliar with this kind of story, but the messy thoughts in her mind have not been sorted out, she actually thinks this combination is very good, and nodded with You Cheng: "It's good."

Bai Yan had nothing to struggle, and opened the script of the left-behind woman named Hongping. The character's emotions were so exaggerated that his face was wrinkled.

The teacher of reading aloud immediately caught his expression, pointed to Bai Yan and said, "This classmate has already started to read the script. He has read it very deeply. It feels like he is in the play. Let's start with your group!"

"...Let's start directly?" Bai Yan stood in front of the mirror with his own script at the beginning, feeling goosebumps on his skin.

Sui Yi stood beside him, touched his shoulder lightly, and lowered her voice: "It's okay, you should just read the tongue twister."

You Cheng turned his head to look at him with a bit of doubt, and Bai Yan bit his head and read it out: "Old!"

A sneer sounded, and Sui Yi immediately followed the sound to look over. It was a female star who looked nervous in the big class at that time, and Fa Xiao asked her if her face was real.

"Ah, it's good, it's good." Without waiting for Suiyi to pick up the line, the reading teacher interrupted Bai Yan, "First of all, he is a success, the back nasal must be accurate, and then the emotions must be grasped. I just got married to him, he is leaving today, you two may never see each other in your life, don't you feel bad?"

Bai Yan showed a very cramped expression, frowned along with Yi, and turned his head to look at him without hesitation.

Bai Yan's accent is not heavy, but he always feels a little weird when he reads the revolution book seriously. It can't be said that it's weird, but it can't be considered funny. Sui Yi thought about it, and was made a little angry by the sneer just now, and turned around. He glanced at Sun Xiaoxiao.

Sun Xiaoxiao hugged her arms, and one foot stepped on high heels on the wooden floor, shrugging her shoulders indifferently as if she felt Sui Yi's somewhat fierce eyes.

Bai Yan was blocked at the beginning and couldn't make any sound. Sui Yi watched him for a while, and suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if walking on a very steep slope and couldn't run.

In the blink of an eye, he suddenly discovered some secret desires, about what he wanted to do and what purpose he wanted to do during college, and he wanted to cover the white banquet.

Although the use of this word is suspected of watching too many Hong Kong films for second-year teenagers, it seems to be one of the few things that he has been interested in after he came to the Northern Film Academy, probably because the irresponsible class guide appointed him as The thing that the monitor was established at the moment, in the later college life, he wanted to put Bai Yan into his life circle on the grounds that I was the monitor of Bai Yan.

At least he can't choose not to take classes, it's better not to have anyone laugh at him like he is now.

"Laocheng" After reading the teacher's guidance, Bai Yan made another shrill cry.

Several insiders sitting on the folding chairs politely controlled their expressions, only Sun Xiaoxiao frowned again, not hiding his disgust at all.

Looking at him, Sui Yi suddenly calmed down.

"No." The reading teacher interrupted him again, took out a ballpoint pen from his pocket, drew two lines on Bai Yan's notebook, leaned down and said, "This sentence should be raised, with the alto at the back, Can you imagine a helpless woman facing a husband who is about to say goodbye to her husband during the war? You are too terrifying to look like this."

Bai Yan stopped without a clue, turned his head and glanced at Sui Yi as if asking for help.

Sui Yi had put away the cold expression she had just now, with an invisible arc at the corner of her mouth, she nodded towards him as if to cheer.

Bai Yan turned to the script and said in a low but low tone, "Old Master."

"Yeah." Sui Yi skipped over the lines of the Secretary of the Communist Youth League and responded first to You Cheng.

The teacher of reading aloud put the ballpoint pen behind his ear, pondered for a while, nodded and said, "This is also possible."

Until the mid-term exams approached, Bai Yan could not find a suitable part-time job. First, the course arrangement of the Acting Department seemed to have thrown sand on the table, causing a headache. The main reason was that he was the only roommate and monitor Sui Yi seems to have an incomparable enthusiasm for classes, and invites him to class every day.

Bai Yanyue called the orphanage at the end of the month, and the dean also happily expressed his satisfaction with his living situation: "Take classes well, make more friends, it's so good."

"Yeah." Bai Yan replied, still feeling a little empty in his heart.

"Don't think about making money all the time. Granny Qian has something to do with it," the dean said playfully.

"Thank you mother-in-law." Bai Yan briefly fell into guilt again.

"How's the monitor doing recently?" The other end of the phone was quiet, the dean probably had some free time, and asked again, "Have you been to school together recently?"

"We went together." Bai Yan replied.

"I didn't hear you mention him today, and I thought you were having a fight." The dean laughed, "The squad leader takes care of you so well, you should also thank others, help each other, and understand?"

Bai Yan paused for a few seconds, then patiently said yes.

Probably because he mentioned the monitor a little too many times. Sui Yi was like a child who joined the orphanage in a different time and space. No matter whoever talked to Bai Yan on the phone, he had to mention it, as if there was finally a new one in the orphanage. The child who was older than Bai Yan, then took his hand and asked him to call his brother.

Bai Yan was frightened by his own thoughts, and quickly hung up the phone.

"Baiyan." The voice of Sui Yi, a popular newcomer from the welfare institute, came from the door of the dormitory, "Let's go."

Bai Yan put away the phone and trotted out.

"Eat first?" Sui Yi lowered her eyes and asked him, and took the backpack he hadn't carried yet.

"It's all right, look at you." Bai Yan secretly tried his best, but failed to regain his backpack, so he could only let Sui Yi carry it with one hand, and the soft backpack swayed with his footsteps.

"Go to Ximen." Sui Yi grabbed his wrist and walked towards the sidewalk.

It was just autumn in the north, Bai Yan changed into long sleeves, and the warmth from Sui Yi's palm through the fabric made him feel moved.

He felt that this feeling was a little weird, and it would make him temporarily absent for a few seconds, and this kind of situation has been frequent recently, which has exacerbated this mystery.

Suiyi walked ahead of him and looked around for a restaurant where you could have dinner. There were few people in Ximen Square. Suiyi picked a Japanese ramen shop that seemed to have just opened and asked him, "Eat ramen?"

Bai Yan didn't speak, just nodded.

The ramen shop is near the center of Ximen Square, facing a Roman-style terrace. The stairs of the same style spiral up, leaving a dead corner for the entrance of the stairs.

As Yi crossed the shadows left by the stairs, a not-so-familiar male voice came, Bai Yan also realized that, and raised his head to look at him.

"What do you mean now, your wife finds out, and you're going to kick me?" There was a bit of crying in the lowered voice of You Cheng.

Sui Yi was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously accelerated her pace, clenching Bai Yan's hand even tighter.

Bai Yan was pulled forward by him, and he saw Sui Yi's chin tightened in his eyes, looking very nervous.

He was pulled away in a daze, and Yu Cheng's voice gradually faded away: "Didn't you say you would get a divorce? Isn't it just right now?"