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"good."

The sudden depression was so obvious that it was impossible for He Cheng to pretend he didn't see it, "What? Didn't go well?"

"He Cheng," Jing Fan looked down at his toes, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Ok?"

Jing Fan answered wearily: "I went back to China that year."

He Cheng's brows twitched: "What happened when you returned to China?"

"For some unrealistic and unimportant things... give up what you insist on."

This is the first time Jing Fan talked about his reason for returning to China, although he was still vague, He Cheng memorized every word carefully.

"Since you came back to China, you have been unhappy. Although I didn't ask, I can feel it." Jing Xuan once told him that Jing Fan's temper has gradually deteriorated since he was 12 years old, and his relationship with his parents has become more and more serious. It was bad, even he didn't know why, the sudden rebellious period left the whole family at a loss.But after Jing Fan returned to the country, he restrained his temper and studied all day long. He Cheng was a little frightened by that eagerness to learn from the dead. .But he could sense Jing Fan's rejection of this question, so he didn't ask.

"I like watching you play the guitar very much. To be precise, as long as I have met people, no one doesn't like it. It is also because of this that I will support you." He Cheng smiled, "No matter what happened before, you gave up again. It doesn't matter what, people of this age have to have this once, seventeen or eighteen, it's a good time to be young and frivolous, it's never too late to do anything."

Jing Fan looked back at him in surprise.She has never told anyone about those things, her parents can't communicate at all, and she doesn't want Jing Xuan to be careless. Although she has always resented her parents' preference in these years, she has nothing to do with her brother who grew up with her. She hates it, she doesn't want to increase the gap between siblings because of these things.As for He Cheng, they are different. He Cheng takes the path of being an elite, young and mature, and her pursuit is even more far behind.But at this moment, she suddenly understood that all teenagers have a heart of innocence, she is, and so is He Cheng. Teenagers should be ignorant and fearless, even if they start over, what are they afraid of?

She raised her head, the sun was just right in September, a few sycamore leaves swayed down, and went with the wind without any restraint, "You are right."

During nap time, Jing Fan took out the math improvement paper to brush, while He Cheng left the classroom with a bottle of milk.

September is almost over, the first month of the third year of high school, in the crazy exercises and exams, the weather has turned slightly cooler after a few rains.

Song Han went downstairs for a walk and returned to the practice room when Jing Fan was sitting on the floor, playing a slow-paced folk tune, the music flowing quietly reminded people of the autumn rain falling outside the window, with a bit of dust The smell, and the light greenness of the moist leaves.

Bei Xiaochi sat aside with a nympho face, smiling like a fool, even Lin Xiangxi and Tan Chen listened quietly and did not speak.

Tan Chen saw Song Han, and just about to speak, Song Han motioned him to be quiet, closed the door gently, leaned against the wall and listened to her finish playing.

"Senior sister, what song is this?" Bei Xiaochi asked, she was sure that she had never heard this song before, after all, it was such a nice tune, if she had heard it, she would never forget it.

Jing Fan's hair was still tied up, but he didn't wear a hat. When he lowered his head and plucked the strings, his eyelashes cast a small shadow on his cheek, making him appear gentle and just right.

I have to say, the little girl is really beautiful.

"Written by myself, no name yet."

"Wow, Senior Sister is so amazing!" Bei Xiaochi looked adoring, turned his head and saw Song Han at the door, hurriedly got up from the ground, patted his buttocks, "Hey, sister, are you here? Let's start then?"

"Yeah." With a smile on his lips, Song Han walked up to Jing Fan and stretched out his hand, "Come here."

Jing Fan stared blankly at the hand in front of him, and finally put it on it, using his strength to stand up.

"Thank you." She thanked habitually.

But for some reason, this thank you made Song Han feel uncomfortable, and the feeling became stronger when Jing Fan let go of her hand.

Not wanting to think deeply, she walked to her seat and sat down.

The first drum beat fell, followed by the guitar sounding, and it was perfect for a second. Tan Chen was expressionless and followed the steps. Lin Xiangxi was as excited as ever.

The smile on the corner of Song Han's mouth became more and more obvious, and every movement was full of hearty pleasure, this feeling really hasn't passed in a long time.

After the song was over, Bei Xiaochi yelled loudly until he was dizzy. The others were already sweating profusely, but they didn't feel tired at all.

Practicing over and over again was not in vain, and I finally found the feeling.

Song Han glanced at Jing Fan, "Not bad."

The other party smiled and raised an eyebrow at her provocatively.

"By the way, sister, what's the name of our team?" Bei Xiaochi asked while sitting aside.

For a moment, all four of them looked at Song Han.

Song Han took a sip of water and smiled slightly, "What do you think?"

Tan Chen didn't look up, he had no idea.

Bei Xiaochi also shook his head.

Jing Fan has no talent in picking names. Her previous band name was made up of the initials of the members.

"Just call it Chihuang!" Lin Xiangxi was very excited, "It's authentic!"