I met you, I fell in love

Chapter 1 Internet celebrities, and a forest dance party

The palms that were held tightly were wet, and the scalding temperature extended every nerve to the atrium, and everywhere it went was numb.

I could hear his steady breathing, and when I got close, I could still hear the powerful heartbeat, every beat was like hitting my own heart.

Oops, stepped on his foot.

Wen Shi subconsciously wanted to back away, but her waist was suddenly clasped, and the thin gauze skirt burned the skin of her waist with the temperature of his palm.

"Be careful."

The thin lips under the mask whispered these three words, with a very magnetic voice that made people unconsciously addicted.At that moment, Wen Shi thought, what would it feel like to be kissed by those cool lips?
Everything is obsessed with ghosts, his eyes seem to simulate his facial features through the mask, from the deep eyebrows to the high nose bridge to here——

The closer the lips are pressed.

With hot cheeks and shortness of breath, Wen Shi suddenly closed his eyes, allowing him to bring him closer...

"Come on! Pretentious! Anyway, there is a lot of scenery!"

The ear-piercing ringtone woke Wen Shi up, she got up in a panic and touched the cell phone next to her pillow, and after hanging up, she threw it aside like a hot potato.The chill on her back hadn't faded away, and her chaotic heartbeat hadn't calmed down yet. She stared blankly at the figure reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and it took her a while to realize——

Just had a spring dream?
Looking down at the open palm, it seemed that the warmth of the man's fingertips was still there. He clenched it tightly, then loosened it, and repeated it several times. Wen Shi raised his hand to cover his face.

"What, what dream did you have early in the morning!"

Since that night, she has had dreams like this too many times, and even though she never met that person again, she still feels itchy when she thinks about it.

The mobile phone that was thrown at the foot of the bed rang again, Wen Shi took it over while muttering about changing the ringtone, and as soon as it was connected, there was a loud shout from the opposite side——

"Wen Shi! Wen Dabao! You are going to be an Internet celebrity!"

Lin Weian swiped through Weibo and shouted excitedly. He never thought that one day he would see his low-key best friend on the hot headlines of Weibo. At first, he thought it was a mistake, but later netizens picked up her identity Only then was it confirmed that it was Wen Shi.

Not caring about the time, a phone call came over, making the person in a daze.

"What internet celebrity? What are you talking about?"

"Go to Weibo and take a look yourself. When you returned to China, the incident of helping others at the airport was photographed on the Internet. You became popular." Lin Wei'an clicked on the video, and smiled while watching, "It's okay, Wen Dabao. To do good deeds with your hairstyle, it’s no wonder that you don’t attract attention, the universe can’t stop it.”

"No!"

Wen Shi screamed and crawled out of bed, grabbed the tablet on the table and clicked on Weibo, and successfully saw familiar words in the popular Weibo with little red letters floating around——

"UC Berkeley Chinese Airport saves children wisely."

"An ancient girl crossing the airport in the United States staged a show of helping others."

"..."

It has to be said that this hot search on Weibo made Wen Shi overwhelmed for a long time.Her scalp was numb, she put down the tablet computer in her hand and raised her head, looking at the simple face reflected in the mirror on the desktop, her eyes were dull, her face was pale, and there were thick dark circles under her eyes. dig it out.

Network, network, you are awesome!

She had just attended the school celebration that day, and was catching a plane, so she only cared about changing clothes and removing makeup. The ancient hairstyle was too difficult to make, so she gave up. As for helping others, it was just a small favor, and she didn't expect to be filmed as a video Post it online.

"Tell me, if I really become popular, will those black photos stored in your phone come in handy?" Wen Shi asked self-destructively, causing Lin Weian to burst out laughing.

"Don't tell me, you are really beautiful after taking off your glasses and putting on makeup. Don't wear your black-rimmed glasses all day long and run around without makeup. Did you stumble this time? Only when you get angry, you regret not wearing makeup at that time."

What is there to regret?
Wen Shi didn't take this little video seriously. She was very low-key when she came in and out of school on weekdays, and she didn't know many people.The online world is complex and changeable, and the information is updated every day. If it is a hot search today, people will forget who she is tomorrow. It would be ridiculous if it was serious.

Compared to her casualness, one person was clearly interested in this video.

The leaves swirled and fell from the branches to the ground. Chu Jingxi pushed open the door of the lounge, and put the coat she had taken off on the hanger beside her.

The mobile phone in his palm was still replaying the video he had just watched. A few minutes ago, his colleagues were still discussing that the source of this video was their airport.

It was this Chinese who suddenly became popular, Chu Jingxi always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.On the way back to the break room after changing shifts, I kept thinking about it, and some fragments flashed in my mind, which could not be put together completely.

Shuangqiang Xiaomengdao: "This young lady is from our school! A senior from the journalism department of the Department of Communication, she looks pretty!"

Beihai Yuxia: "Looks good? I didn't see it, post the photos upstairs!"

The desert fox is not afraid of drought: "I testify! This is indeed our UC Berkeley person. The young lady just went to the school celebration stage, and the photo has been posted."

A comment under the popular Weibo caught Chu Jingxi's attention, UC Berkeley?The school celebration stage?After the photo was enlarged, the original sense of familiarity was instantly verified, it was actually her.

In the comments, there are still many people doubting and arguing about the authenticity of the photos. After all, the person on the school celebration stage is still different from the one in the video.

One has dull eyes and black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose. If it weren't for the long hair, it would be unnoticed if it blended into the crowd.

The other is a frown and a smile, one eyebrow is enough to make people fall in love. There are so many people on the stage, the one who follows the lights and the eyes of the public is always her.

If the two are the same person, it would be unbelievable, and it would be difficult for netizens who have disputes over this on the Internet.However, some people are not surprised. After all, in the words of girls, the appearance is also divided into before and after makeup.

Chu Jingxi hooked his lips with a half-smile, moved his fingertips slightly, and saved this photo.

Two days later, the relevant trending searches were taken down, and Wen Shi's life was back on track, and there were no more classmates commenting and jokingly asking her if she wanted to make a debut when posting to Moments, but because of this small video incident, it inadvertently brought The little good night stories she continuously serialized on Weibo became popular.

In the United States, Wen Shi majored in journalism. In addition to the boring professional courses on weekdays, she would also serialize a good night story on Weibo, with the rabbit and the little wolf as the main characters.

Some of the content is a whim, and some are adapted from her personal experience. She has been writing for more than a year. Occasionally, there will be comments from her best friend Chi Yiran and Lin Weian in the comment area. Interested in her good night story.But this time in the hot search, someone found her Weibo by following the clues, and the story of the rabbit and the gray wolf became popular like this.

Many people said that this kind of good night story is very cute and heartwarming, and even the editor in the backstage sent a private message to ask her if such a short story is interesting to write a collection of short stories for publication.

Wen Shi politely declined, after all, some short stories are based on herself, and there are corresponding characters, it will be troublesome if someone is interested in taking the seat.

Surreptitiously flipping through the old Weibo late at night, I deleted all those Weibos that complained about TV dramas or actors' acting skills, and the little tricks were done very well.

"If I'm not careful, one day someone takes a screenshot and posts it on the Internet, and I won't be able to justify it." Being complained by Lin Wei'an for making a fuss out of a molehill, Wen Shi quickly defended himself.

The current Internet environment is particularly complicated. An inadvertent sentence or a picture may trigger a large-scale scolding battle, which may even rise to the level of personality and morality.

Here, listening to what Wen Shi said, Lin Wei'an nodded thoughtfully, but the movement of the mouse was not at all ambiguous. He slowly looked at the short stories updated by his girlfriends in the past few days, and said in confusion: "The last time I I see you wrote a new animal, it seems to be a little bear? It’s the one that danced with the little rabbit at the forest dance, why hasn’t it appeared recently? I thought they had a relationship.”

God!Can this be seen?

When asked by Lin Weian, Wen Shi's heart thumped, and his cheeks burned instantly.She changed her posture and squatted on the edge of the bed, hugged her knees tightly, and became a little more careful when talking on the phone: "It's nothing like that, you're thinking too much."

"Thinking too much?" Lin Wei'an rested his cheeks and looked through the text on Weibo carefully, and said to himself, "It shouldn't be, it feels quite seductive."

"Fuck your head."

Wen Shi slammed his fist on the quilt so much that he almost fell out of bed.After finally settling down, he gasped for breath and said, "I said, what are you doing with a bear, it's just a good night story!"

Wen Shi raised the volume, and based on his understanding of her, Lin Weian immediately sensed something tricky, raised his eyebrows and asked with a chuckle, "Could it be that there is a prototype? Forest dance, um... school celebration! Yes, some time ago you guys Didn't the school hold a school celebration? You are a little rabbit, who is that little bear?"

"Where did the prototype come from? It's nonsense. I wrote it whenever I thought of it." In a place where Lin Weian couldn't see, Wen Shi looked away, blushed and lowered his head, unconsciously scratching the back of his neck with his fingers. It's one of her habitual tricks.

Only when you feel guilty.

"Oh... so?" Lin Wei'an deliberately lengthened the ending. Although he didn't ask any further, he already had an idea in his mind, and he must find an opportunity to trick this little bear out in the future.

Being disturbed like this, Wen Shi repeatedly read the story of the little rabbit and the little bear at the forest dance party, and the more he read it, the more disturbed he became, as if someone would find out.Thinking of the dream I had before, I was determined to delete it, but when I couldn't find this Weibo anymore, my heart felt empty, and I couldn't tell what it was like.

She was lying on the bed with her mobile phone in her arms, staring at the ceiling, out of focus.

"Ding dong!"

The notification sound interrupted Wen Shi's thoughts, and when he clicked on it, it was a comment from someone he didn't follow——

Kourou: "Deleted the good night story? Where's the little bear?"

How could anyone notice such a subtle change!Wen Shi opened his eyes wide, sat up, carefully looked through the previous comments of this ID, and found that the Weibo of the other party was very simple, and he only reposted some current affairs, politics or funny jokes on weekdays, and there were not many original Weibo, but for Her comment is only today's one.

It might really be a small reader.

Wen Shi pursed his lips, and replied: "I deleted the short story by mistake, and I hope there will be stories about bears in the future."

After waiting for a while, the fan named Kou Rou did not respond.

Wen Shi quit Weibo, staring longingly at the thick night outside the window, so preoccupied that Wen's mother knocked on the door and came in without noticing.

"What do you think?"

Mother Wen put the cut fruit on the desk, went to the bed and sat down, and patted Wen Shi's hand: "I'm going back to the United States in a few days, do I need to bring anything?"

"Huh? My classmate asked me to bring some spicy strips and beef jerky, saying that he wanted to eat."

Mother Wen pretended to be dissatisfied: "It's these junk foods again. How did I tell you on weekdays, don't buy these, eat less of these pickled foods, it's not good for your health."

"Mom... I said I brought them for my classmates. They just wanted to eat these before they returned home." Wen Shi said aggrievedly, "I really didn't eat."

"so."

Mother Wen cleared her throat, looking hesitant to speak. When she glanced at Wen, she hesitated for a long time and said tentatively, "Have you talked about a boyfriend this semester? Have you contacted your former classmates after returning to China? Just last time , the male classmate who asked you to eat dessert last time, is there any possibility of development, what does he do?"

Here it comes, it starts again.

Wen Shi only felt that her head was swollen. Questions like this, when she was in the United States, she was often asked about video calls with Wen’s mother. After she came back, she went out with friends to have a meal and drink tea. To be asked the bottom line.

I've explained everything, but mother Wen still forgot when she turned around, just like now, she asked again.

"Mom, that's just an ordinary friend of mine. If you want to be able to develop, you have to wait until now? Don't ask me every time like asking about my account. You can't remember clearly after you tell me. What's the use?" Wen Shiyi When he got up in a hurry, he frowned.

Seeing her like this, Mother Wen smiled awkwardly: "Aren't I worrying about you? It's time to talk about a boyfriend, don't live heartlessly every day. You see how safe she is, who she is with How excellent, her life plan is very safe, from studying to working to falling in love, she doesn't need family members to ask, she can handle it very well, why don't you learn it?"

It's like this again, as long as there is an excellent friend by your side, life will always be lived in comparison, even if you have been working hard to move forward, you will be dragged back suddenly and complained about taking a few more turns.

Wen Shi covered his ears and shouted: "If you don't listen, you don't listen, you just don't listen."

Mother Wen cleared her throat and sat upright. She could tell from her appearance that the theme was coming.

"When I was young, your Aunt Huiqing went to the United States some time ago. I wanted to meet you by the way. It happened to be the time of the final exam. I was afraid that it would affect your preparation, so I didn't go to California. When I came back, I asked me about your situation. , I am interested in introducing someone to you, but I don't know what you think, after all, you are still studying."

Having said that, Mother Wen had a smile on her lips, and her eyes were full of cautious probing, as if once she found that Wen Shi's expression was wrong, she could immediately put away the topic.

"Look, because An is married, Xiaochi should have a boyfriend, right? You are the only one left. If you go out to play together, how can you do it without anyone around you? How embarrassing."

"Mom, Mom." Wen Shi stopped Mother Wen, "Can you let me think about it? I'm a little confused when you tell me so suddenly."

Once Wen Shi was not in the mood to continue the conversation, Mother Wen would not be able to continue the topic. She knew her daughter's character too well. Talking about it at this time would only arouse her daughter's irritability.

"Okay, okay, then tell me after you think it through, it's getting late, go to bed early after eating the fruit, don't stay up late."

After a few words of advice, Mother Wen left the room, and before closing the door, she added: "Remember to answer me tomorrow."

Wen Shi: "..."

Adults' thoughts are really complicated and unpredictable. In the past, they always talked about the words "don't fall in love with each other early", but if they are caught, they will definitely be educated.

In fact, Wen Shi received a lot of love letters during high school, and met people who made her heart flutter, but mother Wen's thought of killing puppy love in the cradle led her to be single before she went to college.

She studied liberal arts in high school, and majored in liberal arts in college, so Wen Shi doesn't know many opposite sexes, she can count on ten fingers, plus she likes to keep a low profile, and she doesn't like to brag about participating in various clubs on weekdays Activities, so there are not many development objects at all. Now, mother Wen knows to be anxious.

Writing this kind of helplessness into a short story and posting it on Weibo, this is the first time Wen Shi gave up the sweet little jokes in the past in the good night story, and wrote small stories in life instead.

Surprisingly, it got the sympathy of many people.

Laying under the blanket with her tablet computer in her arms, she was scrolling through interesting comments while thinking about how to respond appropriately. In the past, Wen Shi certainly never thought that one day there would be hundreds of thousands of comments on her Weibo.

Obviously they are all strangers, perhaps because of the sympathy, they seem very friendly.Many people asked her, does the little white rabbit want to go on a blind date?Someone also jokingly said, go, go, maybe if you meet a handsome big bad wolf.

Someone also asked her directly, does the little white rabbit still miss the little bear that made his heart beat faster?
Bear?

Wen Shi folded his phone on his chest, his thoughts lost in memories——

In the hearts of every UC Berkeley person, the annual school celebration is the most important festival, and preparations will start several months in advance.The school community organizes activities, invites stars to perform at the school, and there are dances organized by students, etc. The activities are very exciting.

I have been to UC Berkeley for two years. During school celebrations, one of the things Wen Shi does most is to go to the food street to eat various snacks after class.As for dances and performances, she didn't have too much enthusiasm. Even though she was a tenth-level piano player, she never thought about going to Xiaolu.

The reason why I participated this time is because my good friend returned to China temporarily and couldn't find other people to replace him in a short time, so she helped.

The song she chose was her favorite movie theme song recently, and the costumes and make-up were all helped by club members.In their words, Wen Shi surprised everyone that night like a fairy descending to earth.

I never realized that the Chinese girl who is not wearing makeup on weekdays will be so beautiful once she puts on makeup.

Lifting his eyes lightly, his eyes are like stars shining brightly, or like a round of bright moon reflected in the deep pool, just a glance can attract people.I can't help but think of a sentence in "The Book of Songs", "Smile sweetly, look forward to beautiful eyes."

With delicate eyebrows and eyes, looking forward to the sky, just a smile can soften people.The red lips are delicate and beautiful, with a light arc. Whether it is tight or soothing with the melody of the music, even the smallest movements can attract attention.

In fact, Wen Shi was not suitable for this kind of gentle fairy dress. When she walked out of the dressing room with a long gauze skirt, she took every step carefully for fear of falling into the mud.On the stage, he also hinted in every possible way that he should not panic, and the audience was full of carrots and potatoes.After finally playing the song, he wanted to slip backstage, but was grabbed and pushed back to his position.

Ordered that there was still a ball to attend.

"Prom?" Wen Shi's eyes widened, he pointed at himself, and confirmed to the head of the club, "The invitation is correct? Let me go to the dance? No, no, no..."

It's extremely hard to imagine that other people's enchanting figure is twisted into a set on the same dance floor, and she is as stiff as her neck and limbs are separated there.

"All the students who participate in the performance at the party must participate in the dance. There are a lot of delicious food!"

The classmate deliberately increased the volume of the second half, which made Wen Shi feel underestimated, and immediately straightened his chest and questioned: "Do I seem to be the kind of person who would bend over for delicious food? A few biscuits and a few packets Just use potato chips to tempt me?"

"It's not biscuits and potato chips." The person in charge carefully counted, "I remember macarons, matcha cakes, mille crepe cakes, cup cakes, and..."

"Stop! I'm going!"

principal:"……"

There will be masks as props for the dance, you can prepare a unique one yourself, or choose one on the spot.Wen Shi put on the mask, glanced at the surrounding environment, and then walked straight to the food area.

You can't come in vain, let's talk when you are full!
Just when Wen Shi was wondering whether to eat the matcha mille-feuille or the matcha mousse first, a particularly good-looking hand appeared in her sight, and took away the matcha mille-feuille that she had been staring at for a long time, making her stretch out His hand stopped in mid-air, and his brain shut down for a moment.

In just a few seconds, she still noticed that the nails were neatly trimmed and the fingers were very slender. They were a pair of eye-catching hands.

She slowly turned her face to the side, and the boy was standing beside her, holding a matcha mille-feuille in his hand, not intending to eat it.

So, are you looking at material construction?
Wen Shi swallowed, and the corners of his mouth under the mask twitched.

"Can I ask you to dance?"

The music on the dance floor was loud, but Wen Shi still heard the words from beside him clearly.He clearly speaks Chinese, but with a strong American accent, even the pronunciation is not particularly clear.

Steal her matcha mille-feuille and invite her to dance with all seriousness?Is this kind of operation the most popular tactic for chasing girls nowadays?
In just a few seconds, Wen Shi's eyeballs rolled around a few times. Just as he was thinking about how to refuse to look cooler, a piece of mille-feuille cake appeared in his sight...

"I see you have been paying attention to it for a long time. I treat you to a cake, and you dance with me?"

Wen Shi: "?"

This person is fine!

What kind of food in the buffet area costs money?Want him to please?Also, she obviously fell in love with it first, so what's the point of taking it away and then trading it in?
"That..." Wen Shi pursed his lips, "You can keep it for yourself, I just hesitated when I saw a small bug sitting on this cake."

Boy: "..."

The corner of her mouth ticked under the mask: "Also, are you sure you want to dance with me?"

"Ah."

"Let's go."

Wen Shi boldly stretched out his hand, making up his mind to stomp on this person's feet as soon as he entered the dance floor, not too much, just turn the shiny black leather shoes into frosted ones.

However, at the moment when the palms of the hands were touched, there was a feeling like an electric shock, and Wen Shi's ears turned red instantly.She was dragged into the dance floor abruptly, surrounded by men and women singing and dancing to their heart's content, but it seemed that she was stiff and unable to stretch her movements.

While leading her, the boy grasped her hand tightly and jumped along with the cheers of the crowd as soon as the rhythm reached the climax. arrive.

How long has it been since I held hands with a boy so tightly? Unlike the feeling of holding hands with a best friend, Wen Shi's eyes will always fall on those clasped hands unconsciously, and there have been times when the light is dim, A sneaky glance up and then a quick turn away for fear of being caught.

The edges and corners of the jaw line are perfect, the thin lips and the high nose bridge, the eyes under the mask are clear or deep, it is impossible to guess.

Wen Shi is like a little girl who has never been in a relationship. Every little detail is enough to make her feel uneasy for a long time.

Don’t dare to make big moves in the clear light, dare not say a word during the dance, dare not soften your body when he is close to you, dare not take the initiative to ask for it after the dance like other girls. Contact information……

Originally, he said that he would step on other people's shoes into frost, but now he was covering his hands, reluctant to let the temperature belonging to him in the palm dissipate too quickly.

Whoa, woman!It's fickle.

Wen Shi wished he could give himself two slaps to wake him up, he looked like he had never held hands with a man before, so he looked spineless.But right now, the only thing she can do is to flee the scene in a hurry when the music ends.

For many nights later, such scenes often broke into her dreams, and she also regretted not gritted her teeth to ask for a contact information.In many cases, if people take the initiative, the result will be different.

His thoughts were dragged back by the notification sound of the short message on the mobile phone. Wen Shi supported the heavy frame with a bracket on the bridge of his nose, picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, it was the flight information notification.

The holiday is over, she should go back to school, as for the blind date?
As long as the little bear is not deleted from her memory, I'm afraid she doesn't have much interest.

(End of this chapter)