Confession(1)

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On the most important evening of his life, Lu Mingfei heard his heart pounding in the bathroom of the cinema. He looked in the mirror, wondering over and over again whether he had thought of every step in advance. Flowers should be fine. In the afternoon, he went to the river to pick a lot of dandelions and tied them up in a paper bag. No need for Nuonuo to teach him. The scene of Chen Wenwen holding a bunch of dandelions by the river was like engraved in Lu Mingfei's mind. Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei missed Nuonuo again. Although they had only met a few times, it was the little witch who pushed him to this point with all kinds of sharp and vicious words. Lu Mingfei thought she had probably arrived in Beijing. If he succeeded, he and Chen Wenwen would go for a walk along the river in the evening, then rush home, open QQ, and say "thank you" to the big-faced cat avatar. But he also had a feeling that the avatar would remain black forever. There seemed to be nothing wrong with his outfit tonight. Lu Mingfei tidied up his hair to shake off his dull look. The pair of dark purple plastic-framed glasses that his aunt gave him covered up his dull eyes, making him look a bit trendy. Without further ado about the music, Lu Mingfei took a pack of real soft-pack Zhonghua cigarettes from his uncle's drawer, and went to the old man in the tobacco shop downstairs to exchange them for two packs of fake ones, then put one pack of fake ones back and gave the other pack of fake ones to the projectionist uncle. This has always been Lu Mingfei's way of making money. The projectionist uncle agreed to play a cut shot before the opening, which was the scene where Eve broke the sound barrier with Wall-E, and then there was music, which was extremely touching. As for the words to express his love, he searched the Internet and collected the sentences he thought were the most touching, which were roughly as follows: "It's been three years. The students in our literature club are about to separate. Maybe after we separate, we will seldom get together. In the future, when flowers bloom, wither, snow falls, and snowflakes fall in spring, summer, autumn, and winter, we will not be together. It's a bit sad to think about it. As a director of the literature club, I am very happy to stand here and give the final speech. Originally, these speeches were for all the students, but I only want to say it to one person." At this time, the most impatient little goddess might jump out and say loudly, "Lu Mingfei, what are you talking about?" Lu Mingfei decided that if she asked him that, he would say in the most ferocious tone, "Shut up! I'm not going to tell you! I just want to tell Chen Wenwen! I've liked her for three years! Don't say three years and three years! I don't want to be a good person all my life!" This line adapted from "Infernal Affairs" made him excited, and he felt that he was a man. In order to avoid saying it in a sad and euphemistic way, Chen Wenwen even gave him the "nice guy" card on the spot, which was a bit lacking in courage. As Nuonuo said, a man should be strong. Who wants a man like a little white rabbit? He will only be a friend of women in his whole life! Lu Mingfei nodded vigorously, looked at himself in the mirror, and admired the ferocious expression on his face, feeling quite satisfied. "Lu Mingfei, what are you doing?" Zhao Menghua asked tentatively as he just walked into the bathroom. "I don't know why, but the muscles on my face suddenly felt itchy, so I twisted them to see what was going on." Lu Mingfei quickly turned to Zhao Menghua, making his facial expression even more exaggerated. "Do you think I look like Stephen Chow?" "No, more like Arale," Zhao Menghua said. "Here are the clothes. Change into them when you give your speech." Zhao Menghua handed him a bag. "Chen Wenwen said it should be more formal at this time." Lu Mingfei took out the clothes in the bag and found that it was a two-button black suit, a white shirt and a black narrow tie. This was a typical Korean suit, and the size was just right for his thin body. Lu Mingfei had wanted to buy one, but his aunt didn't agree. But how did Chen Wenwen know that he wanted such a suit? The overwhelming sense of happiness hit him on the head like a hammer, almost making him dizzy. He hurriedly reached into his pocket for the cell phone, wanting to call Nuo Nuo and tell her that he had already walked towards Kaige before the battle came to a head. "Sorry, the user you called is out of service" Lu Mingfei slowly closed his phone. He thought his other choice had really disappeared, like fireworks and bubbles, along with the witch-like Chen Motong. He was abandoned, as cleanly as cutting the Gordian knot. He could only enjoy the loving life with Chen Wenwen in the future. Maybe getting married and having children after graduating from college would sound pretty good. He was delighted again. When Lu Mingfei walked into the small screening room, Su Xiaoqiang's voice seemed to pierce his ears like a needle, "Wow! Hahahaha! Look at the monkey wearing a suit!" The dozen or so members of the literature club who had already taken their seats and were drinking Coke and eating popcorn all burst into laughter, and Lu Mingfei's face turned red. "What are you laughing at? There's a pig wearing a suit." someone said. Over there, the fattest twin brothers in the literature club, Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao, also came over in black suits like Lu Mingfei. Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao were born only three hours apart, but the master said that one of them lacked earth and the other lacked water, so their parents gave them these two names. However, these two names really brought them good luck. The two brothers were equally fat, and standing there they looked like two basketballs side by side. "Will you two give speeches as well?" Lu Mingfei asked Xu Yanyan. "No need to make a speech, we are just here to serve as a foil." Xu Yanyan said, "As extras, it would be a waste if we don't work if we can get paid." Lu Mingfei was confused for a moment and glanced at Chen Wenwen. Chen Wenwen seemed a little surprised to see him, and her eyes, which were always drooping, widened and became bright and clear. Lu Mingfei thought that she probably didn't expect that this dress would look so good on her, so he didn't take Su Xiaoqiang's sharp laughter seriously. "You will stand over there and give a speech later." Zhao Menghua pointed to a piece of copy paper in front of the screen and said, "Stand over there and don't block the center of the screen. The picture of the literature club will be shown on the big screen later." "Show me the picture of the literature club?" Lu Mingfei felt that something was wrong. What about the movie clip he requested? The towering figure of the projectionist uncle appeared in front of him at this time. In his memory, when he handed over the pack of cigarettes, the uncle in the baseball cap snapped his fingers with great heroism and a look of contempt, and said: "The screening room is our place! Don't worry! There is no escape! We will get you in anyway." This was an uncle who made people feel extremely reassured. Lu Mingfei believed that the uncle would definitely help him. "Hmm!" Lu Mingfei took a deep breath. The lights in the theater dimmed quickly, leaving only the white copy paper on the stage that was exceptionally clear. Well, that was his stage, the battle of his life, if he could win this girl, he would have happiness and a son for the rest of his life! And the girl was waiting for him behind him, everything was OK, dandelions, Wall-e, confession, at this moment he was dressed in a suit and looked very energetic. Lu Mingfei strode onto the stage and stood on the copy paper in front of the screen, waiting for a beam of light to suddenly shine on him in the darkness. Then he can say loudly to the whole world, Chen Wenwen, I love you! Didn't Nuonuo say that she wanted to block everything from a man? Lu Mingfei felt that he had this awareness now. Suddenly, a strong light blinded his eyes. It was not the spotlight above his head, but the light from the projector in front of him. The whole audience made a "hush" sound. Lu Mingfei raised his arms to cover his face and thought to himself, "Damn it!" Did the projectionist get the show time wrong? But there was no music. What happened? When Lu Mingfei's eyes adjusted to the strong light, he suddenly found that the brothers Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao were standing on his left like bowling balls, far away from him, with no expression on their chubby faces. "What are you doing here?" Lu Mingfei shouted to Xu Yanyan. "Being an extra." Xu Yanyan showed a very innocent expression. Lu Mingfei suddenly found a huge English letter "L" on his left hand side, motionless. What the projector projected on the screen was not a changing image, but some characters. The audience still booed, and Lu Mingfei couldn't help it. He left the copy paper and ran to a place a few meters away from the screen to look. He saw a line of words: "Chen Wenwen, Lve, Yu!" He didn't understand the two strange words, but he had a feeling that something was wrong and his head was buzzing. "Stand back, stand back!" Xu Yanyan whispered to him, "If you are missing one letter, the sentence will not be complete." "Letters?" Lu Mingfei looked at the line of words again. At the same time, out of the corner of his eye he saw Zhao Menghua jumping onto the stage with a bunch of crimson roses, surrounded by several good brothers. For the first time in his life, Lu Mingfei felt his body cooling down inch by inch from his fingertips to his heart, to the depths of his skull, to the joints that were still sore from running too many miles picking dandelions. Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao were two "o"s, and he was the lowercase "i", together they formed the perfect "Chen Wenwen, i Love You." It is still the most popular and coquettish lowercase With Lu Mingfei's brain, he probably couldn't think of such a romantic method even if he tried his best. But there are people who can, people whose brains are better than Lu Mingfei's, whose English is even better than Lu Mingfei's. He has had an English teacher at home since he was very young, so using a flirty lowercase "i" is not a common thing for him, right? Lu Mingfei hurried to see Chen Wenwen, who was looking at Zhao Menghua with her eyes full of dew like summer dew about to flow down. She was so melancholy and silent when she and Lu Mingfei sat by the river, but not at this moment, Lu Mingfei could see the happiness in his eyes. Lu Mingfei felt like he was going to be petrified. He suddenly remembered that the bunch of dandelions in his bag had been rubbed so badly along the way that perhaps only the bare stems were left? "Go back! Go back! The sentence won't work without you!" someone shouted from the audience. Lu Mingfei could only slowly walk back to the screen and stand on the page of copy paper. He lowered his head and didn't look at anyone, so the lowercase "i" looked particularly wilted from a distance. "Today was supposed to be our literature club's gathering, but I'm just taking this opportunity," Zhao Menghua said loudly, "We're going to separate soon, and I don't want to regret it. I want to tell Chen Wenwen that it's all on the screen, so I've got to take a gamble! Otherwise, if we separate in the future, we won't see each other anymore, and I've liked someone for three years, and no one knows about it, wouldn't that be too bad?" "Good! Good! Good job, boss!" Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao clapped their hands, and Zhao Menghua's good brothers also clapped their hands. "The leading actress! Come on stage! The leading actress! Come on stage!" Zhao Menghua was obviously fully prepared, and there were people cheering for her in the audience. A spotlight shone on Chen Wenwen. Chen Wenwen, whose clothes were as white as smoke, had to stand up. Like an angel, she walked slowly onto the stage, her face red enough to be squeezed out of tomato sauce. Zhao Menghua's good brothers surrounded her and asked in the tone of a youthful inspirational film, "Do you agree or not? If you agree, hurry up! Zhao Menghua is very good!" Lu Mingfei's ears were blocked out by all the sounds in the theater. To him, the theater at that moment was as quiet as the beginning of the world. Only one person's voice could break it. "I like Zhao Menghua's, too." Chen Wenwen said in a mosquito-like voice. The silence was broken, as if thunder pierced the sky, lightning shot directly into the center of the sky, and rain fell with a rustling sound. Amidst the cheers, Lu Mingfei heard a cry. He looked up to find the person and saw the always proud Su Xiaoqiang running away with her face covered. He wanted to chase after her and pat her on the shoulder to comfort her, but he was the "i" that could not move. Everyone ran to the stage and surrounded Chen Wenwen and Zhao Menghua, as if they were guests at a wedding ceremony. Lu Mingfei felt that everyone knew, only he and Su Xiaoqiang were kept in the dark. Maybe the fact that he liked Chen Wenwen had already been seen by others, so no one told him. "Hey, so stupid." Lu Mingfei said to himself, bitterness rushing up his nostrils. The music started, and on the screen, Eve and Wall-E broke the sound barrier and flew across the sky. It was a little girl who used all her abilities to save her beloved little boy, and in the end, they stayed together in the music of old-fashioned romance movies. It was so touching! It fits the current scene so well. Zhao Menghua put his arm around Chen Wenwen's shoulders, and Chen Wenwen lowered her head and leaned on his shoulders. The projectionist came in from the side door, holding the fake Zhonghua cigarette Lu Mingfei had given him. He snapped his fingers with great pride and a look of contempt, tilted his head 45 degrees, raised his thumb firmly, and muttered something, as if to say, "Brother, did I get it done?" “f**k you, are you crazy?” Lu Mingfei wanted to grab his collar and shake him. But he had no strength left, so he squatted down slowly next to the screen, wanting to take a break. Anyway, no one cared about the phrase "i Love You" anymore, and he became a lowercase "e", so it didn't matter. It turned out that everyone really knew, including Chen Wenwen herself. Lu Mingfei found it very funny and walked quietly off the stage towards the door of the screening room. On the screen behind him, Eve's face was attached to Wall-E, and the music was warm and sweet. Chen Wenwen was still Eve, but he was not Wall-E. He was nothing. Oh no, he was a fool, played a trick, and played a crucial role. "Don't run, don't run, extras will get red envelopes!" Zhao Menghua's brother shouted to him, "Everyone deserves credit!" Lu Mingfei looked back at Zhao Menghua, who narrowed his eyes and made a face at him. Lu Mingfei thought he should go back and fight with Zhao Menghua, but it was obvious that his sports performance was far inferior to Zhao Menghua's, not to mention that he had a bunch of brothers. He had been listless for so many years that he was used to it, so he said "oh" and turned around to continue walking on the stage to be his "i".
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