The feeling of rejecting someone is better than I imagined when I was happy.

The primary election for the law school began. As soon as Le Zhishi entered, he saw Nan Jia. She was in charge of the primary election process and led a group of contestants to draw lots. There were about fifty people. Le Zhishi followed behind to draw lots. When it was Nan Jia's turn,

Jia smiled at him and whispered, "Come on."

"What's your number?"

"49, the penultimate one." Le Zhishi thinks it's good or bad, although many people think that if it's too far back, it will suffer.

He and Jiang Yufan walked to the back row of the instructor together, found an empty seat, and sat down. Jiang Yufan watched other students go up to explain their inspirations. He was even more nervous than when he was happy, and even a little out of breath. He ran to open the back door of the instructor.

Also opened.

"It's so difficult. Our sitcom interviews are not that difficult." He ran back and sat next to Le Zhishi.

Le Zhishi nodded, "That means you have great acting talent."

Jiang Yufan also comforted him, "You can definitely do it, don't listen to the nonsense of that guy wearing glasses."

Le Zhishi smiled. He was not angered by Xu Lin's words. On the contrary, he ignited his fighting spirit to a certain extent, hoping that he could successfully enter the design team and compete head-on with Xu Lin.

The contestants from the law school came on stage one after another with their works and gave explanations. Just like Lezhi before, after receiving the theme of "Lake", everyone's design styles were basically similar, with mostly cyan and lake green colors.

The design also focuses on Chinese style designs such as water sleeves and tie-dye. Several design concepts are surprisingly similar. Le Zhishi saw the judges whispering to each other, but their expressions were not ideal.

"The ideas are all so similar." Jiang Yufan felt that he was an outsider, so he just said quietly next to him when he was happy, "I believe it if you say it was designed by one person."

Le Zhishi nodded and was about to speak when a pretty girl wearing a Hanfu came on stage. She spoke in a very thin voice and was timid, but she caught Le Zhishi's attention with just one sentence.

"I made this outfit myself."

The judges sitting in the audience were also very surprised and nodded repeatedly, "Well done, we wouldn't have imagined it if you didn't tell us."

Jiang Yufan looked at her ppt and leaned next to Le Zhishi, "But her design is similar to the previous one, with a Chinese style ink painting feel."

"It doesn't matter." Le Zhishi explained, "The art festival is a team competition between the upper house and the house. Just like your sitcom, a team needs to design, but in the end they always have to make clothes to wear on the models, so it also needs

People who are good at craftsmanship will have a better chance of winning if they have her."

Jiang Yufan understood. But he found it strange that the people around him who were not present were constantly checking their own ppts and design drafts to prepare for the next explanation. Only Le Zhishi listened to the display of other people's works with relish, and also

Write down the works and names of the people you like in the book, as if he is the judge.

When it was Le Zhi's turn to take the stage, he looked the same as usual. After opening the ppt, he smiled at the judges in the audience and made his opening remarks very naturally. Jiang Yufan sat below and saw many girls in the front row picking up their mobile phones.

, the cameras are all focused on Le Zhishi.

"These are five sets of design drafts I made with the theme of the lake." His electronic hand-drawn drafts were displayed on the projection, three sets of women's clothing and two sets of men's clothing. The styles are all cold and blurry. "My design ideas come from the night.

The lake water, so here I used a large area of ​​dark color, embellished with silver threads and polarized designs. The first set is a satin long skirt. The skirt is cut in an S-curve to simulate water flow. The cold silver and blue polarized light highlight the waves of the lake.

Sparkling qualities..."

He briefly explained his design, and the judges in the audience nodded repeatedly. One of them specifically asked, "Your idea is very special. Can you share with us your creative process and source of inspiration?"

While listening to the other party's questions, Le Zhi Shi glanced over and happened to see a person walking in from the back door of the sect. It was none other than his "source of inspiration."

Song Yu was wearing a white shirt, a lead-gray coat, and silver-rimmed glasses. He was elegant and elegant. He calmly sat down in the last row and stared at Le Zhishi.

"Inspiration..." Le Zhishi, who had always been very smooth, suddenly got stuck, and his fair cheeks quickly turned red. He pursed his lips and gave them the answer straightforwardly, "It's a person who is very important to me.

, an inspiration to me.”

The few contestants in the audience began to talk. They were all law students and the circle was small. Le Zhishi had been the most popular freshman in the college since he entered school. No one expected to hear this during the preliminary round.

of gossip.

Jiang Yufan was surprised at first, then frowned and thought about it.

He felt that this important person was probably Le Zhishi's brother. After all, this kid was a brother-controller who didn't understand anything.

But what I didn't expect was that Le Zhishi said the next sentence.

"One night I saw the light of the lake reflected on his face. It was very beautiful."

Hearing this, Jiang Yufan felt that he didn't look like his brother anymore, but he still couldn't believe that Le Zhi had a girl he liked, and she didn't tell him. He felt heartbroken.

Le Zhi lowered his eyes, his eyelashes covering part of his emotions, but his ears were still red, as if he had changed from the confident and easy-going designer to a simple and shy big boy, "...I was stunned. So at that time there was

In order to get inspiration, at first, like everyone else, I limited the lake to green water and clear pools during the day, but the lake light at night is also very beautiful, cold and mysterious."

The judge nodded approvingly, "Yes, the idea is very unique, and the aesthetic control is also very good. And the story behind it is also quite beautiful." As soon as she finished speaking, everyone below laughed.

"Okay, let's go to the next one."

Le Zhi got off the stage, but did not sit directly next to Song Yu. Instead, he walked with his head lowered and returned to the seat where he was sitting before. He felt very hot, so he unzipped and took off his sweater jacket, wearing only

Wearing a thin cotton long-sleeved shirt, he lay on the table. Jiang Yufan came up to talk to him and put his arm around his shoulders.

From Song Yu's perspective, Le Zhishi's back is always very cute, with slightly curly hair, like a stuffed toy.

"You are so awesome. This design is so amazing. I think you will definitely get in." Jiang Yufan started to gossip again, "But who is that important person you just mentioned...? Why didn't I know there was such a number?"

people?"

"That..." Le Zhishi couldn't find a suitable reason to put it off, and now he was thinking about Song Yu.

The phone suddenly vibrated, and Le Zhi lowered his head to check.

[Brother: Put on your coat.]

Seeing this, he finally couldn't help but look back.

Song Yu stared at him steadily, his eyes gentle. Le Zhishi knew very well that this face was the face that was blurred in his design draft. In order to make him less like Song Yu, Le Zhishi changed the draft several times. But no matter

He has changed beyond recognition, and I can't even hide my love for him.

He turned his head again and put his coat on his body according to Song Yu's instructions.

The explanation of the last person ended at this time, and everyone around him got up and went out, some walked to the back door, and some walked from the front door. Everyone passing by would glance at Song Yu, several in a row, and then sit down when they were happy.

Unable to hold on any longer, he stood up, walked in the direction of Song Yu, and stopped in front of him.

Seeing Le Zhi Shi leave, Jiang Yufan also got up and unexpectedly saw Song Yu, and quickly said hello to him, "Senior, why are you here?"

"I heard that the primary election is here, let's take a look." Song Yu also stood up and walked out of the classroom side by side with Le Zhishi.

It was getting dark outside, so Jiang Yufan hurried to have dinner with his girlfriend and left in a hurry, saying that he would bring delicious food back to the dormitory for Le Zhishi in the evening. There were only two people left, so Le Zhishi moved closer to Song Yu.

Song Yu thought he was cold and wanted to take off his coat. Le Zhishi quickly noticed his movement and stopped him, "My coat is very thick." He pressed Song Yu's arm and let go.

, still walking close to him, and asked the question that Jiang Yufan had asked before, "Why are you here?"

But Song Yu gave a different answer.

"Let me see what good you have done with me."

This was a bit of a joke. Le Zhi felt sorry, but also thought Song Yu was cute, so she couldn't help but touch his arm, "What do you think?"

Song Yu didn't tease me this time. He nodded slightly and said in a serious tone, "It has a sense of design. Maybe you can try this business."

"That's still far from it." Le Zhi felt that this was already a very high compliment, so he felt a little carried away, like an inflated hydrogen balloon, floating straight up. He wanted to hold hands, but people were coming and going, so he had to

endure.

Song Yu took him to a small restaurant that was very hidden, not on campus, but outside the family building. Most of the people eating there were residents of the community. He ordered a chicken soup simmered in a clay pot, with stew in it.

There were dense chestnut kernels, orange-yellow cordyceps flowers, and a large portion of the braised vegetables that Le Zhi loved to eat, all stuffed into a porcelain soup basin, with a layer of bright spicy oil drizzled on top and a sprinkle of white sesame seeds.

As soon as the hot rice came up, Le Zhi took a spoonful of the fragrant marinade and put it on the rice, mixed it up, and stuffed a big mouthful into his mouth. The rice covered with the sauce was bouncy and tasty, and it was very simple.

tasty.

The braised dishes in this restaurant reminded Le Zhishi of his mother-in-law's braised dishes in front of their high school. After just one bite, he thought of the time he took shelter from the rain that day, and of the scene when Song Yu returned to the corridor to pick him up with an umbrella.

Le Zhi thought in a daze that maybe he liked Song Yu a little at that time, but he just couldn't notice it.

Otherwise, after Song Yu graduated, why would he be afraid of staying alone in that corridor?

But if Le Zhishi tried to look back on his feelings, he might really not be able to find the point of change, because he already liked Song Yu very much from the day he met him.

Song Yu ate a little more than usual, so Le Zhi asked, "Do you like this restaurant? I feel like you have a good appetite."

"I think you will like it." Song Yu explained, "I don't have time to eat at noon, so we will eat together in the evening."

Le Zhishi was very dissatisfied with his irresponsible statement, "You can't do this. If you don't have time to eat, you should tell me and I can give it to you."

"You have the primary election this afternoon."

Song Yu's subtext was very clear, but Le Zhishi still didn't buy it, "Then you should also tell me that nothing is more important than you."

His voice was a little loud, and the couple at the next table glanced this way and then turned their heads.

Song Yu quietly used chopsticks to remove the skin and bones from the chicken, dipped it in water, and put it into Le Zhishi's bowl. This was like a sign of weakness and comfort. Le Zhishi's voice softened, "You

Tell me next time."

"I will." Song Yu's tone was solemn, which made Le Zhishi feel better. He ate the chicken that Song Yu gave him, and then said, "I will send you three meals a day to remind you."

"good."

Song Yu knew that he didn't have to tell Le Zhishi the reason for not eating to worry him, but he couldn't help but wanted to say it, so when he saw Le Zhishi he was worried about him and had a rare temper for him.

Sometimes Song Yu really needs something like this to prove something, so that his heart can have a foothold as he longs for Le Zhi more and more.
To be continued...