Chapter 850 The Most Romantic Thing - Teenage Heart (Part 2)
The ancient building with green bricks and green tiles, shaded by tall sycamore trees, was as quiet as a dignified and elegant old lady.
There are several carved wooden windows with grilles and an antique mahogany door, which is ajar.
Liu Ruixuan, who was standing in front of the door, was slightly startled. He opened the door and walked in. He immediately saw the familiar figure in the center of the stage.
That's his Qianqian!
Qian Qian, who is in the center of the stage, is holding a few pieces of paper in her hand, which should be scripts.
Liu Ruixuan was thinking like this. Just now at the end of the road, before they separated in front of the small auditorium, Qian Qian said that they had two scenes to rehearse today.
He originally wanted to say that he wanted to go with her to see it. He didn't want to wander around alone. He came so far and just wanted to stay with Qianqian. However, he saw the door of the theater not far away facing here.
Among the people looking around, he held back.
He smiled and said, Okay, you go and do your work first. He first looked around to see the environment where Qian Qian lived.
He clearly saw Ouyang Fuqian lowering her head and smiling, then raising her head again and looking towards him. She said, okay, it's still worth seeing here. After a while, she got tired, so she went to sit in the small theater.
Take a break and wait for her to finish.
He said, OK!
Reluctantly, he let go of Qian Qian's hand and watched her pale figure gracefully move forward and disappear into the antique mahogany door.
He planned to just take a symbolic stroll around, then sneak in quietly, hide in an inconspicuous corner, and just watch Qian Qian from a distance.
However, after taking a casual walk around, he was surprised to find that N University really lived up to its reputation!
It is worthy of being the number one university in the provincial capital!
The buildings all have big roofs, red pillars, and cornices, and are in the authentic style of the Republic of China. They look bright and beautiful under the backdrop of large grasslands. How can you not feel relaxed and happy when you are there?
The four corners of the roof are upturned, shaped like a bird spreading its wings. The blue brick walls and red flat tiles add a bit of lightness and liveliness.
When he came, he heard from Xia Yang that many buildings in N Dali are nationally protected cultural relics.
He smiled nonchalantly after hearing this.
He came to N University with only one purpose: to find Qianqian!
Confirm something that Qian Qian didn't have time to say when we said goodbye last time. In the future, Qian Qian is willing to walk hand in hand with him and stay with him for the rest of his life!
But now, standing quietly in this campus full of ancient buildings, looking at the tall trees and the ivy climbing on the old buildings under the trees, I suddenly feel a sense of tranquility in my heart that I have never felt before.
Soaring up.
It was so quiet that people felt at peace, and then, there was a sense of solemnity and emotion.
He also wanted to come here to study and feel the ancient solemnity and cultural deposits!
Walking slowly in this quaint campus, occasionally one or two figures passed by, but they didn't look at him like Jingyun did. Instead, they lowered their heads and read a book or thought deeply.
This campus is different from Jingyun!
I walked slowly, discovered and meditated all the way. I don’t know how long I walked, and I didn’t know how long I walked. After I stopped, I realized that I had actually reached the gate of N University.
Looking at the solemn south gate and the solemn school logo on the gate, he couldn't help but feel moved again.
Suddenly he remembered what Xiuxiu had said to him before.
Xiuxiu said, Brother, in three years, you should take the postgraduate entrance examination and go to N University. You should feel the unique charm of N University.
When Xiuxiu said that, it was a year ago, the first month after she was admitted to N University.
He smiled and hung up the phone.
Now that I think about it, what Xiu Xiu said is right!
He is going to N University. Next spring, he is going to N University to spend the last two and a half years of his college life with Xiuxiu, oh no, Qianqian at N University.
Qianqian?
Liu Ruixuan was stunned and suddenly remembered that Qian Qian was still rehearsing in the small auditorium. Now, she should have almost finished rehearsing.
He is going to find Qian Qian.
I opened the door gently and walked in. People on the stage gathered together.
"Okay, just do what we just said and try again."
Ouyang Fuqian's voice came from the front of the stage, pleasant and slightly smiling.
"Yeah." "Okay."
After a while of agreement, the men and women who were originally surrounding Ouyang Fuqian dispersed instantly.
"Is that okay?"
Ouyang Fuqian, who was standing in the middle of the stage, looked around.
"Okay." "That's it." "Yeah."
"Okay, get ready," Ouyang Fuqian stepped back to the left of the dance head, and pointed to the three people standing on the left with the hand holding the script, "a!"
"Sister, is mom coming?"
A boy's voice came over from the stage, and there seemed to be a hint of surprise in the voice.
What's the point of this? Liu Ruixuan blinked, looked around, gently closed the door, found a nearby seat and sat down.
"Um!"
One of the girls among the three gave a long response, glanced at the boy, and then looked away.
"Mom is here! Let's go home." The boy who spoke first looked happy and clapped his hands, "We're going home for the New Year's dinner."
Haha, Liu Ruixuan shrank back into the corner and laughed.
Such a big boy stares at a petite girl and calls her sister. No matter how you look at it, you feel a little strange. Is this Qianqian who has exhausted his talents?
Suddenly I thought about the "Date After Dusk" show a month ago. Yan Jing, Fangyuan, and Luo Yan were all talented people!
If it weren't for his strong determination, he might have been captured by one of them!
Now, what is going on? Could it be that there is no suitable candidate?
"Okay, brother, don't make trouble and sit down."
An impatient female voice came over.
Liu Ruixuan looked over and found that the petite girl reached out and pushed the boy next to her.
As if unable to resist, the boy suddenly fell onto the chair next to him.
"Okay, little brother, you and your sister sit quietly for a while. I'm going upstairs."
The long-haired man on the side who had not spoken a word slowly said something in a lowered voice, then slowly turned around and left, walked towards the left side of the stage, and stood next to Ouyang Fuqian.
The boy who had just sat down stood up instantly: "Sister, what did she do?"
After a short pause.
The girl called sister raised her head and glanced at the ceiling above her head, snorted, and looked at the boy on the left, "Of course I'm looking for someone upstairs. Sit down!"
The boy's brother opened his eyes wide and looked at the girl: "Upstairs, who is upstairs?"
The girl who was called sister had a stiff expression on her face and lowered her voice: "A lunatic."
"Crazy?" The boy's brother looked up at the ceiling, "A man?"
The girl called elder sister blinked and looked over her head, "No, a woman, a rich wife."
Ah? Madam?
Liu Ruixuan, who was sitting in the corner, couldn't help but frown slightly.
He thought he was arranging a modern drama?
Now it seems that he was wrong! It should be a period drama!