Reborn God-level villain

At noon, under Zhou Xiaopang's chatter, Yang Ran reluctantly put on the guitar and went to eat.Fortunately, Mr. Yang seldom appeared in the dining hall. He always went to the small shop outside to open a small stove, which also saved him from being surrounded by people.

"Cuckoo, Cuckoo!" When Yang Ran came back, he looked into the classroom and saw that Qin Xiaoyu had already returned. He whistled and signaled to her with a smile on his face.

The girl hesitated for a moment, but put down the exercise book in her hand and walked out.

"I have to do my homework!" The girl pretended to be depressed and said with pouting.

"I'll write later!" Yang Ran smiled, and he stretched out his hand to hold the girl's small Qianqian hand.

Qin Xiaoyu bit her lower lip lightly, looked at Yang Ran with a little shame, and then was dragged by the boy to go upstairs.

"Where are you going?" Qin Xiaoyu asked curiously.

"Follow me!" Yang Ran said mysteriously.

When he reached the sixth floor, it was already the top floor. Yang Ran still hadn't stopped walking. He took off the guitar case, put it on the ground, and said with a smile to Qin Xiaoyu, "Help me up!"

He took out two small wires from his trouser pocket, climbed up the stairs, and poked his waist to poke the keyhole of the iron lock on the top of the building.

"What are you doing?" Qin Xiaoyu saw it now, the girl who has always been a good student tugged on Yang Ran's pants anxiously, "It will break if caught by the teacher!"

Yang Ran chuckled and said, "Where is there a teacher? The teachers are all going to eat and rest now!"

After poking for a while, the iron lock finally snapped open!Yang Ran touched the sweat on his forehead, secretly calling out luck!Fortunately, it was opened, otherwise it would be ruined!

This kind of spring lock is quite easy to open, but Yang Ran hasn't tried it for a long time.When he was in junior high school in his previous life, he still studied lock picking for a while. Although it was just a small spring lock for locking the drawer by himself, Yang Ran opened it very smoothly at that time!Revisiting it now, I found that it can still come in handy.

"Come on!" Yang Ran put the guitar on his back, he climbed up first, then lowered his head, and smiled at Qin Xiaoyu.

The girl hesitated for a moment, but still climbed up. She reached out and grabbed Yang Ran's big hand.

With a little force from Yang Ran, the girl climbed up.Qin Xiaoyu was a little unsteady on the ground, Yang Ran stretched out his hand to grab it, and suddenly, he felt that his chest was full of fragrance.

The girl is tall and slender, but not heavy at all, just right thin and pretty!Yang Ran didn't move, but he could clearly feel the softness of the girl's body, feel the dryness and softness of the girl's clothes...

Qin Xiaoyu's head was on Yang Ran's chest, and her long black hair exuded a faint fragrance under Yang Ran's nose, just like a blooming jasmine flower!

Yang Ran's head was a little confused, and he was not willing to let go of this hug.

Qin Xiaoyu was hugged by Yang Ran, and she was a little dumbfounded at this moment. It took her a while to come back to her senses, blushing, and lightly hammered Yang Ran's broad and strong chest with her pink fist.

"How long are you going to hold me?" The voice was like that of a yellow warbler singing, the girl's anger was a little less, but it melted Yang Ran's heart.

Yang Ran smiled embarrassedly, supported Qin Xiaoyu to stand firm, and then reluctantly let go.

Qin Xiaoyu's face was red, with unknown emotions flowing in her eyes, she looked at Yang Ran and asked, "What are you pulling me up for?"

"Singing for you!" Yang Ran shook the guitar case in his hand, took the guitar out of the case, and asked, "Did you see the thing I gave you yesterday?"

Qin Xiaoyu put her hands behind her back, bit her lower lip, and a hint of playfulness flashed in her eyes. She deliberately asked doubtfully, "What is it? I haven't seen it."

"Why didn't you see it?" Yang Ran scratched his head, turned his head, but saw Qin Xiaoyu, who was not very good at lying, and his eyes crescented into crescents, "Okay! You obviously saw it, and you lied to me! "

Qin Xiaoyu also laughed for a while, but now she let go of her coddling and asked openly, "Why did you write me a poem all of a sudden?"

Although she was asking, the joy in the girl's heart could be heard from the voice.

"Didn't you receive a lot of letters during this time?" Yang Ran smiled slightly and said softly, "It reminded me that I haven't written to you yet!"

"Who asked you to write it!" The girl was still stubborn, "But the writing is not bad, and the reading is very poetic!"

Yang Ran chuckled, took out a few newspapers from the guitar case, and dragged Qin Xiaoyu to a place with a canopy.Although it is autumn, the sun at noon in the south is still quite warm!

Yang Ran spread out the newspaper and spread out a large place to sit.

"Sit down!" Yang Ran said softly, "Actually, it's not just a poem!"

"Huh?" Qin Xiaoyu hesitated, took off her shoes, and sat down on the newspaper. She was sitting in a very ladylike posture, with her legs twisted in one direction.

"I even used it to write a song for you!" Yang Ran said with a smile, "Now I'll sing it for you!"

The girl pursed her lips, slightly shy. She didn't speak, but looked at Yang Ran expectantly.

Yang Ran sat cross-legged in front of Qin Xiaoyu holding the guitar, brewed for a while, and began to play the prelude.

The prelude of this song is suitable for strings and piano to play that lazy feeling. However, Yang Ran hasn't learned the piano well yet, so let's make do with the guitar first!

Fortunately, the timbre of the Lennon P60 is really good. Yang Ran played the guitar at the level of a master. Just when he plucked the strings, the beautiful melody made Qin Xiaoyu's scalp tingle.

"Sitting on the carpet back to back..." Yang Ran began to sing, he hummed with a male voice, the effect was much worse, and he was only proficient in pop singing, it was difficult to express The delicate character of this song!

But Qin Xiaoyu is not a music critic with picky ears. In her ears, she can hear Yang Ran's delicate emotions from the heart beyond the music.

"The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you, until we are too old to go anywhere, I still, regard you as a treasure in my hand~"

At the end of Yang Ran's singing, he played blindly with both hands, and his eyes were glued to Qin Xiaoyu's slightly shy gaze.

"Does it sound good?" Yang Ran asked softly.

Qin Xiaoyu blushed and nodded gently.

"Do you like it?" Yang Ran moved over, sat side by side with Qin Xiaoyu, and smiled.

He was thinking of some bad idea again, but the girl was full of happiness at the moment, she raised her eyes slightly, and looked at the boy reproachfully.Not refusing, she took the initiative to lean on Yang Ran's shoulder.

"May I teach you how to sing?" Yang Ran smiled, "Changing the lyrics of this song is actually more suitable for girls to sing!"

"Well, I want to learn..." the girl murmured.

The warm rhythm sounded again. Looking at it from another perspective, the sky is the roof and the newspaper is the carpet. It might not be the scene in the lyrics: "Sitting on the carpet back to back, listening to music and talking about wishes... "

I really hope it lasts for a long time!Let's be gentle together, grow old slowly...