Bamboo horses peck each other daily

Cheng Xia and Shi Xu have never been so synchronized in their minds. Both of them are brainstorming at the same time. How should they explain their ambiguous actions to Xu Ziya...

"How old are you two, why are you still fighting like children!" Xu Ziya couldn't help laughing as she looked at the two people who were stacked on the sofa.

"..." The two looked up at Xu Ziya together, and found that there were stretched smiles on the corners of her eyes and brows. She really thought it was the two brothers fighting.

Cheng Xia was the first to react, he propped up the sofa cushions and got up from Shi Xu, with a bit of embarrassment on his face - this is probably a prostitute who sees prostitution, because he himself has an unruly attitude towards Shi Xu Therefore, whenever there is any trouble, he wants to go a thousand miles away, but in fact, the ambiguity he thought is nothing in the eyes of outsiders...

Shi Xu also sat up straight on the sofa with a serious face, and he still had the time to reply to Xu Ziya's words: "This is not a fight, it's just a discussion with each other."

Xu Ziya entered the room and put the things in her hands on the dining table in the restaurant, rolled up her long loose hair and laughed, "You guys don't practice martial arts, so what can you learn?" She didn't expect the response from the two children, because they had already been identified. It was just playing around with a childlike innocence.She thinks this is quite fun, usually Chengxia and Shixu are the types who are sensible and don't need to be worried about. She didn't expect that there would be such a childish time. This kind of rare childishness seems a little cute now.

Shi Xu, like Cheng Xia, was trying to calm down and had nothing to refute, so he could only smile and not speak.

Xu Ziya called them over to eat cakes: "Auntie has something to come here early tonight, I brought some snacks, you can come over and eat something to fill your belly." She watched the two come over obediently, and subconsciously checked the time, "Eat more , it's only past three o'clock, and it won't be until seven o'clock in the evening...huh?"

Xu Ziya finally realized something was wrong: "Xiao Xia, shouldn't you be playing the piano at this time?"

Cheng Xia stopped putting the cake spoon into his mouth, turned around and tilted his head to look at Xu Ziya, the corner of his mouth was still stained with snow-white cream, looking very innocent: "Huh?"

Shi Xu looked at it and almost laughed out loud.

Obviously, Xu Ziya hasn't gone through Cheng Xia's routine many times. Looking at Cheng Xia's innocent and confused expression, he immediately doubted himself: "Did I remember the wrong time? Or have you finished playing?"

Cheng Xia calmly chose one of the two excuses Xu Ziya gave: "I started earlier than usual today, and I've finished playing."

Xu Ziya didn't doubt him, but Cheng Xia felt guilty that Xu Ziya believed in him so much. He thought of what Shi Xu said just now, and gave Shi Xu a look: Is it really possible to let uncle do it?

Shi Xu nodded, pointed at Xu Ziya who was busy in the living room, pulled Cheng Xia and whispered into his ear: "Tell her a few more times that you don't like guqin."

Cheng Xia whispered to Shi Xu: "I've said it once, but she still insists."

"Because you didn't insist on your dislike. I only said once that you are not very annoying to her." Shi Xu pushed Cheng Xia, "In short, in the past, give her more impression that you don't like guqin. .”

Cheng Xia stared at Xu Ziya's back and nodded.In the next few days, Cheng Xia perfectly performed the tasks assigned by Shi Xu. He did not directly express his dislike, but showed the process of gradually becoming impatient with guqin practice based on various small details.

Finally, Xu Ziya couldn't help asking Cheng Xia when he was playing the piano: "Do you really dislike practicing piano?"

At this moment, Cheng Xia slowly removed his hands from the strings, his eyelashes slightly closed, feeling a little lonely beside the stairs with not strong light: "Well... I still don't like this." He raised his eyes Looking at Xu Ziya, the light-colored pupils are so similar to the former Cheng Yirou, Xu Ziya was stunned, and didn't come back to his senses until Cheng Xia started playing again.

Xu Ziya walked to the small sofa, and sitting on the big sofa was Shi Junhao who had been home every day recently.Xu Ziya remembered what Jun Hao said to her last night, and couldn't help but look up at Cheng Xia again.

City A was wet and cold in the twelfth lunar month, but the heating was turned on in the house after winter. Cheng Xia, who stayed at home all day, did not feel that he was in winter at all. He only wore a white shirt on his upper body. Flicking the strings briskly in the evening.Xu Ziya thought, even if Xiaoxia doesn't like guqin, she is indeed as talented as Yirou, and even if she doesn't like it, she can practice it so well in such a short period of time.

Xiaoxia and Yirou look too much alike, Wang Hao's genes seem to be perfectly invisible in his appearance, if his hair is longer, his stature is smaller, and the sharp lines of his face that belong to men are softer—— It was as if Yirou had been reborn 20 years later.

Xu Ziya stared at Cheng Xia and murmured, "How similar..."

Shi Junhao had already shifted his gaze away from the newspaper to Xu Ziya, and saw the whole process of her being dazed.He interrupted Xu Ziya's fantasy without emotion: "The resemblance is only his appearance, he is completely different from Yirou."

Before leaving home, Cheng Yirou was well-behaved and obedient, and was raised by her parents. She has hardly experienced hardships. She is innocent and soft, emphasizing feelings but emotional. When his parents fell out, he resolutely left home; when Cheng Xia was young, he followed Cheng Yirou, wandering around and living a bumpy life, and when he was a little older, he followed Wang Hao and grew up wantonly without education. Not too tough.The most similar thing about the mother and son should be the decisiveness to break the boat, and there are subtle differences in other places.

When Junhao thought this way, his thoughts turned involuntarily: If Xu Ziya and Cheng Yirou are really a good match, no wonder they have been together for so many years. Both of them are inexplicable and sentimental people—for example, Guqin this time The matter made the children beg him to come here.

Shi Junhao asked Xu Ziya to go back to the room together. The moment the door closed, Cheng Xia pulled away from the Guqin music and poked his head to stare at the last room on the second floor - that was where Shi Junhao and Xu Ziya slept. lie down.

Shi Xu came up from behind and patted him: "Don't worry, Dad will take care of her." With a smile on his face, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I have done what I promised you, and I should do what you promised me Bar?"

After more than a week, it was really a long time for Cheng Xia. He thought for a long time before he remembered what Shi Xu said, "Play the first piece for me." He waved his hand generously, saying that it is just a piece of music. !

Then when Shi Xu took out the phone to record, Cheng Xia froze instantly: "...What are you doing? Why are you still recording?! Don't use it to edit ghosts on purpose?!"

Shi Xu pressed him to the front of the guqin: "You don't care if I shoot or not, just play yours."

"I don't play unless you don't record."

It is impossible not to record it. Shi Xu waited for a long time to make a small video for collection, and finally insisted on shooting it, but he made a promise: "I will never show this to a third person, so you can rest assured?"

Cheng Xia doubted his language gap: "Then who are the two people who can see? Don't be people other than me?"

Shi Xu put one hand on Cheng Xia's shoulder, bowed down and stared at Cheng Xia earnestly and swore: "I swear only we can see."

Cheng Xia: "..."

Is he out of his mind again? Why does it feel that Shi Xu's eyes are not only serious but also gentle - he is also smiling!why are you laughing!

smile nicely...

Cheng Xia's love brain went online again, and he could only maintain his last rationality to drive Shi Xu away before the hot blood hit his face: "Understood, I'll play right now—don't disturb me around me!"

Shi Xu let out a low laugh. To Cheng Xia, the low laugh was a scheming little hook, and Cheng Xia was that unlucky fish caught under the hook, staring at the fat bait, constantly debating whether to bite or not...

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Shi Xu was right, Shi Junhao was indeed very useful. After Xu Ziya talked with him, Cheng Xia was finally able to decide his own piano practice time at will, and completely turned Guqin into a hobby—so he happily threw it away. After opening the score, I was immersed in the fun of making small games.

Not long after the start of the second semester of the first year of high school, the preparations for the school celebration will start. Among them, the first and second graders of high school are the main force in contracting the school celebration. The high school students who are heavy with their studies can only watch the school celebration performance in the morning, and they can’t even buy and sell the school’s club market in the afternoon. join.

Shi Xu's grades are only considered to be upper-middle in the class, but Chen Xiao does not find class leaders based on grades. Chen Xiao has always pursued: good grades do not necessarily mean good management.During the sports meeting last semester, no one in the class was willing to sign up for the long-distance race. In the end, Shi Xu had no choice but to take part in the 1000-meter and 1500-meter long-distance races by himself in order not to let his class lose the qualification for the competition. Chen Xiao liked his strong sense of collective, They made him a temporary class monitor and became a regular at the end of the semester.

As the class monitor of high school—or as the class monitor appointed by Chen Xiao, life is really hard, because whenever there is any activity or appraisal in the class, Chen Xiao throws it directly to Shi Xu. Li didn't care about the rankings. To put it bluntly, he was too lazy to take care of these matters, so he delegated the full authority to the class cadres.

Class cadres: "..."

Chen Xiao may not care about the ranking, but it is impossible for the students in Class One to not care about it. Leaving aside the fact that Class Seven is fighting with them, let’s just talk about the school celebration performance——Hanhai’s school celebration performance has sponsors and can be shown on TV. If it can be selected as the top three, the school will give a bonus, and the No.1 class will have a bonus of 10000 yuan.

At the beginning, Cheng Xia was still in the same Buddhist lineage as Chen Xiao, but after learning about the amount of the bonus, he was shocked.Cheng Xia, who has been in the public school of No. [-] Middle School in junior high school and has no chance to experience Hanhai's wealth and wealth, said that it is poverty that limits my imagination.

In the first year of senior high school, there are only two key classes, Class [-] and Class [-]. After the second class of senior high school, there will be an extra class of [-] as a key liberal arts class. The action is: they fight for the first place in military training, they fight for the first place in the sports meeting, they must fight for the first place in all competitions, and they will not let go of the health evaluation. Of course, the school celebration performance must become the focus of the audience!

As the class monitor, Shi Xu naturally had to come up with a good idea—although his ideas were a bit rotten, he still wanted to express his intentions as the class monitor.

Shi Xu's few inconspicuous ideas were all rejected by unanimous votes, and it was Yu Xiaoyan, the cultural and entertainment committee member, who finally saved him. She proposed an idea for a stage play.

Shi Xu felt that this idea was actually not a good idea, because although there were few stage plays, the performances were generally classic plays that are well-known to women and children.

Yu Xiaoyan: "That's why we don't follow the routine, we can follow the nonsensical and funny style. The costumes and props must be beautiful, but the plot must be funny and unexpected..."

The class cadres discussed for a long time, and finally settled on this funny stage play.

After the other four class cadres had left, Shi Xu was tidying up the things on the table while thinking about the short stories Cheng Xia made during the winter vacation.

He felt as if he had come up with a really good idea.

Cheng Xia, who was the first to get the inside information at night, asked Shi Xu at home: "The most important thing is the script, right?"

Shi Xu: "We've already thought about the themes. Choose from Sleeping Beauty, Mermaid, and Cinderella. The more people have seen the better, the more unexpected the plot twist will be."

Cheng Xia nodded while thinking, humming non-stop, and found that Shi Xu had been silent for a long time and was staring at him with a smile, so he wondered: "What?"

Shi Xu said slowly, "Cheng Xia, everything is ready—we only owe a script."

Cheng Xia, who helped Dong Shuyuan think of many horror stories during the winter vacation, suddenly felt the danger, his hair stood on end, and he stared at Shi Xu vigilantly: "What do you want?"

Shi Xu smiled slightly, Cheng Xia felt something was wrong...

The author has something to say: Shi Xu: Now, I want to recruit someone to be a screenwriter. Who is so lucky?

Cheng Xia: ...

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