this summer

Keep in mind our website and wish you all a happy reading!Don't forget to spread the word.

The sun had almost turned away from her window, and a few rays of sunlight penetrated the floating dust and fell on her feet, and the small crystal particles were slowly swimming in the light.

The fingertips plucked a sound, and the trembling climbed from the tip of the toes to the top of the head.

Continuing, a melody was released from the strings, and the numbness finally disappeared.

"Huh..." She took a deep breath and put down her left hand.

There was a little pain in her right hand, which suddenly became a very real pain, but it made her whole body feel comfortable.In the slight tingling sensation, something long-lost was returning to her body, filling her up bit by bit.

She bowed her head and smiled, she hadn't been this happy for a long time.But when I raised my hand again, there was nothing in my mind, and I didn't know what to play.

Has it really been too long?

Thinking of something, she leaned back and reached out to pull out the paper that was under the computer in the morning.

Seeing the word, he still frowned, moved closer, and recognized it for a long time before unfolding the paper and placing it by his feet, and flicked it for the first time.

It's very smooth, unexpectedly smooth, although the injury on her right hand is hurting, she doesn't want to stop, this song is really... good.

The intense and fast melody came from his fingers, and Jing Fan felt that all the nerves in his brain were mobilized.Is it because of your mood?She thinks this song should be like this, screaming, and presumptuous.It's not just a guitar, there's something missing, what is it?

I couldn't think of it for a while, and I was a little scratching my head.She frowned, and after scanning the last few notes, she reached out and grabbed the piece of paper.

After staring at it for 5 minutes, she jumped up from the ground with the score, ran to the study and grabbed a 2B, lay down on the desk, turned over the paper, and wrote the pen without any hesitation.

The writing on the left hand is ugly after all, and it feels similar to that of the person on the front.

After finishing the last stroke, she took the paper and walked to the living room again.The guitar was still leaning against the sofa, and the sun had already set.The light in the room was not turned on, it was a little dark, she didn't care, picked up the guitar and played the first note.

"...

broken corner of eye

over the top joke

Someone said loudly that they don't know

who knows

......"

Her voice was very soft, and she seemed extraordinarily ethereal in the darkening evening, as if dispelling the suppressed summer heat.But the melody ignited another heat out of thin air, the roar was not strong, but it was enough to penetrate this small space.

Her fingers are slender and her skin is delicate. Anyone who looks at her will say that she looks pretty, but if she looks a little more seriously, she can see the thin layer of calluses on her fingertips.

At this time, these hands are plucking the strings, and the melody is gradually accelerating in line with the master's increasingly intense emotions. The combination of the two has a shocking effect.

"...

night noise

keep laughing

......"

He Cheng stood at the door with the key still in his hand. He was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't speak. The lyrics, the melody, the voice, and the guitar were perfectly combined. He only felt that a ball of fire was surrounding him. to burn everything.

Many times, many times when Jing Fan played the guitar, he felt this way, this is Jing Fan's aura, this is Jing Fan's guitar.It felt like he hadn't had it in two years.

"How is it?" Jing Fan asked with a smile as the last sound diffused into the darkness around him.

He Cheng knew what Jing Fan looked like without looking, the corners of his mouth curled up, his black hair covered half of his face, his eyes were fixed on the strings under his fingers, as if there was still some dissatisfaction.

"I'm so touched. I'm about to cry." He stepped in, closed the door, and turned on the light.

"Cut," Jing Fan didn't look up at him, and casually scanned a few notes.

"Why did you take it out? Didn't you say you didn't touch it before college?" He got off the car and asked.At that time, she brought the guitar with her when she ran away from home, and swore that she would not touch it until her parents looked at her.

"Stimulated." Jing Fan said.

"What excitement?" Amazing, wouldn't it be scolded by people on the forum?Someone should delete the post.

"This song..." Jing Fan didn't answer him, but instead talked about this, "It's in that letter."

"Letter?" The letter in the morning?

"Yeah. A girl in the sophomore year gave it to me. Where do I put it? You can see for yourself." Jing Fan pointed to the paper on the coffee table.

He Cheng took it over and read it carefully. When he saw the end, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Cp fans..." He muttered in a low voice.

"What? How long has our affair been rumored." Jing Fan said indifferently.Ever since the two of them entered the school, the rumors about them have never stopped. After all, they are school girls, and they usually get close. It's not normal for them to be paired up.

"It's nothing." He Cheng put down the paper and said with a smile, "I've seen this Bei Xiaochi before, she's a cute girl."

This man can't laugh. When others see his smile, they think it's a male god exuding charm. Only Jing Fan knows that he doesn't feel at ease every time he smiles like that.

"I'm not interested in cute girls." Jing Fan gave him a cold look.

"I didn't say anything." He Cheng pouted.

"The song is very good. At first I thought it was her misplaced draft, but now it doesn't seem to be the case. Isn't the second year of high school going back to school tomorrow? Since you know each other, if you have a chance, ask for help. If you really lost it, you are not just in a hurry. It's something." Such a good song, it is impossible for the person who wrote it not to value it.

"Okay." He Chengmin quickly agreed, Jing Fan also wrote songs himself, he still remembered that once the score she wrote was cleared up by her nanny, and she turned the house upside down.In the end, she found it in a miscellaneous book before giving up. After that, no one at home dared to touch her desk.