I Don’t Want This White Moonlight Anymore!

When I arrived at the camp just early ten o'clock, the entrance was crowded with buses. The students got out of the car with their luggage, and walked towards the large square inside like dumplings.

There are students from several schools gathered here, and they are densely populated at first glance.

After standing in blocks, checking the luggage and handing in all the entertainment supplies, including mobile phones, complaints in the square began one after another.

After that, they queued up to sign in to receive training uniforms and daily necessities.

I live in an eight-person room, with high and low beds, and each person has a cabinet according to the bed number.

Zhao Yinqing put in the basin, cup, toothbrush, towel, facial cleanser, sunscreen, and water lotion, and then went to the bathroom to change clothes.

In the afternoon is the housekeeping and class meeting summary. The day was fairly easy.

"Who is on the show in our class?" Qin Yu asked a few people sitting on the lawn after dinner, curling his trouser legs and pulling his hair a few times.

Dou Na said: "It seems that the monitor is going to dance, and Zhu Gefei sings."

"Isn't the monitor studying Latin? She can do without a partner?"

"Latin originally had solo dancers."

At six o'clock, everyone gathered in the venue, and the speakers had already begun to play music to warm up.

Soon the host took off the stage, took off his camouflage uniform, and changed back to his usual clothes.

Sun Lu wears simple white T and slacks, but he is tall and thin, with a beautiful back like a bamboo, and a well-proportioned figure. He is simple but also very seductive.

Dou Na couldn't help but "wow" and said, "When the light shines, how come Sun Lu looks more handsome!"

Zhao Yinqing let out an "um", she never denied the excellence of Sun Lu's skin.

There is not too much nonsense, the screen will be announced soon and the show will begin.

Maybe it was because there was not enough preparation time. Many of the performers were paddling, and Zhao Yinqing was disappointed.

Backstage of the show, Xu Lin with light makeup stood beside Sun Lu, occasionally turning her head to say a few words to him, but Sun Lu's reaction was mediocre.

The head teacher hurried over to find Sun Lu, saying that Zhu Gefei was not feeling well and could not attend the evening reception party, and wanted to make some adjustments.

"It should be because the weather is too hot, and it will be difficult to get better after a while," she said.

Xu Lin said: "These programs have been reported, and the show time is also marked. Temporary changes are troublesome!"

When every show comes out, the scrolling screen at the top of the stage is broadcasting, and if one is missed, the rest will be messed up.

Sun Lu suddenly said: "Look for Zhao Yinqing, she can sing."

The head teacher was stunned: "Zhao Yinqing?"

Sun Lu nodded: "She can sing."

Zhao Yinqing didn't know that Sun Lu had sold her. He was looking up and drinking water. When the head teacher came over to talk about it, he spouted all the water.

"I can't sing, how can I sing?" Zhao Yinqing exclaimed in surprise, "Is it wrong."

The head teacher didn't care what she said, but took the people out and led them to the backstage.

Zhao Yinqing struggled all the way, thinking about buggering.

The head teacher said: "You go to the backstage to try, try to pick one that can sing, no one knows you anyway, you are not afraid of singing good or bad."

That’s not what I said...

The instructor who was in charge of the backstage was also an instructor. When he learned that Zhao Yinqing had come to pick a song, he smiled and said, "Which accompaniment to find?"

It was too sudden that Zhao Yinqing couldn't think of anything for a while. She frowned and tangled there. First tried to sing a few songs, feeling a little out of tune.

Don't blame her, singing is not her strong point, and the ghost knows that she will be pulled to the rescue.

Sun Lu took the time to come over and take a look at her situation, and asked, "I haven't decided yet?"

Zhao Yinqing shook his head, and said a little irritably, "Why did you find me? What a hell."

She didn't know it was Sun Lu who got in the middle.

Sun Lu pursed the corner of his mouth and said, "Let's sing that song."

Zhao Yinqing: "Huh?"

"The one you often listen to."

"You know it again."

Sun Lu said: "I can't think about it."

Zhao Yinqing was stunned, never thought that Sun Lu would name the song.

Sun Lu said, "Try it."

Zhao Yinqing shook his head: "This song is relatively unpopular, and the accompaniment should be hard to find."

Sure enough, the instructor helped search it, but it really didn't find it.

Sun Lu said: "I have, but it's in MP3."

The performance continued here, and the head teacher on the other side took Zhao Yinqing and Qin Yu to find Sun Lu’s MP3.

Electronic products are all locked in boxes, one box per class.

It's easy to find, it's a small white square.

Qin Yu opened up curiously, and wanted to listen to the playlist inside, only to find a lonely song with an accompaniment.

"His MP3 is a display, right?" He couldn't help but say.

The head teacher grabbed the things and said: "Don't touch other people's things randomly, and go back to the meeting room."

He hurried to the backstage again, and there were two more shows before Zhao Yinqing, time was running out.

Sun Lu came down to look for her after reporting the program, and asked: "Have you remembered the lyrics?"

Zhao Yinqing remembered it, but the ghost said "no".

Sun Lu wrote it out in one go without saying anything.

The handwriting is neat and sharp.

He handed it to Zhao Yinqing and said, "Hurry up."

Zhao Yinqing took the thin piece of paper, looked at it for a round, and said, "Do you like listening to this song?"

"Okay."

Zhao Yinqing turned on the MP3, plugged the earphones into his ears, called up the accompaniment, and silently merged the lyrics.

When it came time to announce the curtain again, Xu Lin urged him.

Sun Lu took the microphone out of his pocket, and finally took a look at Zhao Yinqing, then turned and walked up.

This was Zhao Yinqing's first time to sing on stage, and she had never experienced it in her previous life. She couldn't figure out why it would be her turn.

Under the stage were densely packed teachers, students and instructors, and a whole piece of camouflage, Zhao Yinqing couldn't find his classmates at first glance.

She was a little nervous, and her hands trembled a little.

The headlights are very hot, the ear noise is very loud, and the figures under the stage are like the dark clouds in summer, which brings indescribable pressure out of thin air.

The prelude sounded, and Zhao Yinqing's hand holding the microphone was tight and tight, even a little sweaty.

Once the prelude was over, she didn't follow up.

Zhao Yinqing froze, feeling almost finished.

"I stand in the sun

You say I'm so stupid..."

The clear male voice suddenly sounded, slowly flowing out following the melody.

Sun Lu stood behind the scenes, watching Zhao Yinqing, who was standing in the middle of the stage trying to calm down, and helped her sing in a low voice.

The singing was like the wind blowing over the hills at night, gently blowing across the audience.

Soon, Zhao Yinqing opened his mouth to follow, the charming girl's voice slowly overwhelmed him, and Sun Lu put down his hand.

Xu Lin, who stood aside and witnessed the whole process, lowered her head and cast her mouth.

"You never see

The miss i left

You said you like to say goodbye just for goodbye

I meditate on loving you forever..."

After singing a song, Zhao Yinqing quickly stepped off the stage, and looked at him eagerly as he passed by with Sun Lu.

Sun Lu lowered his head as if he hadn't seen it.

The days after the military training officially started were boring and cruel. When I pulled the military posture of the physical fitness limit test station, I felt that life is better than death, but when I sang around the bonfire at night, I felt that life was full of meaning.

In Zhao Yinqing's impression, in addition to the regular military training, he still has some memories of this summer camp.

At that time, she had no further relationship with Sun Lu. In a circle where everyone knew that she liked Sun Lu, the client didn't take her seriously.

I sprained my foot when I was participating in rock climbing and wall climbing. Just after the boys team ended, Sun Lu, the instructor recruited people and went to the infirmary with Zhao Yinqing on his back.

Zhao Yinqing, who was still crying because of the pain, instantly felt that the twisting of his foot was too worthwhile. He could lie down on Sun Lu's back once, not to mention twisting his feet or breaking his legs.

To this day, she still remembers her throbbing, the body temperature on Sun Lu's back, and the strength of supporting her knees.

She remembered saying something at that time: "Sun Lu, don't ignore me all the time, don't you think we are still destined? Otherwise, it's not good to let someone back me, and the instructor just found you."

He said, "Unlucky for me."

As long as everything related to Zhao Yinqing is put in front of him, it will always be "unlucky". Zhao Yinqing is like **** to him, and it is still unrecyclable rubbish.

So this time, whether it was rock climbing or speed skating, Zhao Yinqing had taken extra care, for fear of a disability accident if he ignored it.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly. In just half a month, every day was fully arranged, and as soon as I arrived in the dormitory, I fell asleep, and the time passed before I knew it.

The night before I left, I temporarily decided to conduct a night training, walking 5 kilometers, walking around the village, and passing a section of mountain road in the middle.

Each class was equipped with two instructors, all of them were dispatched, and a team of thousands of people set off in a mighty force.

Tomorrow is going to go home, the young people who have been detained for half a month will be full of energy, and can't help but start arranging the show after they go back on the road.

Qin Yu followed Zhao Yinqing and Dou Na, asking them how to spend the latter part of the summer vacation.

Dou Na said: "I have been in the library, but I haven't done my homework yet. There are a lot of things to review."

Qin Yu said, "Do you have anything else in your mind besides studying?"

"such as?"

"For example, think about me, brother!"

Dou Na is about to beat her.

Qin Yu "hahaha" jumped a step away.

The surrounding black shadows are dazzling, and there is a bright moon hanging in the sky, and silver light is spreading.

The night breeze passed by, bringing a light and light taste, like the fragrance of leaves and the fragrance of earth.

After Zhao Yinqing walked out of the distance, he rubbed his stomach, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Dou Na asked her.

Zhao Yinqing said, "I have a stomachache."

"Eat something bad?"

The diet is uniform, and there is no reason to eat badly.

Zhao Yinqing shook his head, and after walking a certain distance, the inside of his stomach hurts like a stir.

She squatted abruptly on the ground and couldn't walk anymore.

The instructor who followed behind hurried over to inquire about the situation.

"Can't go? What kind of pain?"

Zhao Yinqing said: "It's like there's something stirring inside."

The instructor might think that she was lying to avoid training. There are many such things.

He reached out and reached down on the back of her neck, with cold sweat on one hand.

"Go back, go to the infirmary." He turned to ask his male classmate for help.

"Can you move with your back?" He dragged Qin Yu, "It's been at most one kilometer in the past, okay?"

Qin Yu hadn't spoken yet, someone said first: "I'm coming."

Sun Lu squeezed in through the cracks, glanced at Zhao Yinqing on the ground, and said, "I can."

"Okay, then you can carry her back to the infirmary." The instructor took out a pen and paper from his pocket and wrote a series of numbers, "Call this to report when you arrive."

Sun Lu nodded, took the note and stuffed it into his pocket, leaning over and carrying Zhao Yinqing on his back.

They walked back against the flow of people, in full view of the crowd.

Known, don't know.

Zhao Yinqing could even hear the small noises from these people's mouths, all of which were discussions of Sun Lu.

A welcome to the new year, let Sun Lu's name come out of the elite, scattered in this camp, in the bed late at night, the object of countless girls talking.

Zhao Yinqing frowned on his back in pain, cold sweat, and in a trance, he overlapped with the pictures of his previous life.

This time Sun Lu spoke first and asked her: "How are you?"

"Not very good, it's been bad for eight lifetimes."

Sun Lu pursed her lips, her voice lowered: "It hurts?"

"Ok."

"Did you catch a cold when you slept last night?"

"If I caught a cold last night, can I still feel uncomfortable now?"

Soon they finished the line, and there were only two people left on the road, along with the worms who accompanied them on the side of the road.

Sun Lu dragged the person up, breathing slightly, and sweating along with it.

Zhao Yinqing's face was against his back, and he could almost feel the warm dampness through the camouflage uniform.

The blowing wind couldn't dissipate the heat on his body, and the sweat that was constantly falling from his forehead couldn't be wiped off. Several of them smashed on Zhao Yinqing's arm.

Zhao Yinqing blinked slowly, and said, "Actually, you have memorized me before."

Sun Lu: "When?"

Zhao Yinqing did not answer, and then asked him: "Do you still hate me now?"

Sun Lu: "I didn't hate you either."

you're lying!

As long as her attitude was a little better in her previous life, she wouldn't have been so tired.

He obviously hates her so much.

When she arrived in the infirmary, Sun Lu put her on the bed, Zhao Yinqing shifted her position, and a red mark immediately appeared on the white sheets.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and Zhao Yinqing hurriedly looked at himself. The color of the camouflage uniform was quite dark.

She recalled that the so-called stomach ache was just that the aunt came, unexpectedly a week in advance.

The infirmary was quiet, with pitch black outside the window and cold light inside.

Sun Lu has turned around, but there is also a stain on his back.

Zhao Yinqing was embarrassed at first, and it would be red after brushing his face.

He fingered the bed and said, "You go back, I'll do it alone."

"I have nothing to do anyway."

Zhao Yinqing glanced at his back again, endured and endured, and said, "You go back and change your clothes."

Sun Lu was taken aback, and then the root of his ears also climbed into the blush.

The doctor came soon, did an examination, combined with Zhao Yinqing's state, and asked for a drip.

Sun Lu borrowed the phone from the doctor's office, then went back to the bedroom to change clothes while hanging up the drip, and took a shower by the way.

I was afraid that a large area of ​​obvious dark color on the back of the camouflage would not be washed off, so I washed it roughly.

When he washed and rubbed, there was still pink water flowing down and sliding over the back of his tiger's mouth.

Sun Lu's Adam's apple was agitated, and his cold white face quickly reddened, and it was very hot.

He mechanically rubbed the laundry detergent back and forth several times, but his mind was still replaying the situation of Zhao Yinqing lying on his body not long ago. The girl’s soft body and the sweet fragrance still seem to still be there. Haunted in the nose.

The most important thing is that in such a hot summer and a night soaked in sweat, it overlaps and sticks together, which is obviously an annoying sticky feeling, but he can't hate it at all.