sunflower

It started on time at ten o'clock in the morning, and it was still 10 minutes away. Jiang Xing went through the lyrics twice in his mind, took deep breaths over and over again, and thought to himself that it's a good thing he didn't have to play the guitar this time, otherwise his hands would be shaking like this, I don't know The strings can't be plucked correctly.

Zhu Yao walked to the side and frowned slightly: "Don't think about other things, you must really concentrate on it."

Although Jiang Xing was usually a little apprehensive of him, but at the moment his heart warmed up slightly, at least he could say a few words to himself to ease his tension.

With 5 minutes left, they had already stood up. Jiang Xing stood at the front, looked at Fu Chengfeng, and quietly took another deep breath.He saw Fu Chengfeng smiling at himself with his lips pursed, and felt a little more at ease.

Jiang Xinglue was determined to sing, and after two sentences, the music started.

For such a long time, he kept singing the same song, and the tone and words seemed to flow out unconsciously. After he was really involved, Jiang Xing slowly relaxed and controlled the rhythm with peace of mind.

Gradually more people gathered in the square, the sound of rock and roll not far away was breathtaking, but the quiet music here also made people stop and stay.

Jiang Xing kept looking at Fu Chengfeng, who was quietly watching him not far away, but at this moment, there was a burst of dissatisfaction in the crowd, and several people laughed and squeezed from the back row to the front row——

"Ha, isn't this Jiang Xing?" A disdainful voice came from the person, "I want to be a star!" It was Jiang Xing's senior student who liked to tease him in junior high school. Jiang Xing's heart flickered slightly, but then stable.

However, another person came forward from the crowd with a playful look on his face. After looking at Jiang Xing, he looked at Fu Chengfeng with a strange smile on his face.

He Weihang.

Jiang Xing's lips trembled slightly, and the tone in his mouth went off track uncontrollably.He woke up suddenly, panicked in his heart. At this time, Yu Baorong on the left, his expression unchanged, took over his part and continued to sing.

Before this section, Jiang Xing was prone to going out of tune, but after practicing a lot, there was basically no out of tune, so he was relieved to let him be responsible alone. At this time, his mind wavered slightly, and he sang back to the original wrong tune involuntarily.

But fortunately, Yu Baorong reacted quickly and saved the scene without leaving any traces.Jiang Xing's heart thumped, and under the lingering fear, his face turned red all of a sudden.But he quickly adjusted his mentality, deliberately ignored He Weihang's uncomfortable gaze, and continued singing.

Afterwards, every time this sentence came, Yu Baorong would bring him a belt, but even though he exercised more restraint, Jiang Xing could no longer calm down. The harassment experience and the bad memories in the bathroom that day made Jiang Xing uncomfortable.

Fu Chengfeng had been looking at Jiang Xing all the time, but suddenly he saw something wrong with his face, followed his gaze, and when he saw the young man in the vest, his gaze sank instantly.

He suddenly felt as if a thorn had been planted in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, he just turned to He Weihang's side as if nothing had happened, blocking his view.

Then he gave Jiang Xing a reassuring smile.There was a slight tremor in Jiang Xing's voice, he hurriedly let himself only look at Fu Chengfeng, but in the middle of singing, his voice stopped abruptly.

Jiang Xing suddenly shrank his pupils.He saw He Weihang's arm put on Fu Chengfeng's shoulder, and he leaned into his ear and said something.

Yu Baorong and the others frowned. At this time, the music was still going on, but Yu Baorong didn't save the situation this time.

Jiang Xing was in a panic. He tried hard to calm himself down and thought about the lyrics desperately. The lyrics were obviously written by himself, and he had reviewed them over and over again last night, but at this time he seemed like a frightened snail, Shrunk in the skull how can not get out.

Looking at Jiang Xing who was stunned in front of him, Gu Xishen scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously on the wheelchair, and glared resentfully at Yu Baorong who refused to answer. This Yu Baorong didn't play the high notes well just now, why now? I watched with cold eyes again.

Bai Yu was about to take down his schoolbag, when Lu Tian unzipped the zipper one step ahead of him, took out his "notebook", and began to write a huge "late" character.

Jiang Xing was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. Looking at the crowd, he would point fingers from time to time, and seeing He Weihang's playful face, his mind went blank.

At this time, Fu Chengfeng elbowed away, and with a strong but unassuming movement, he pushed He Weihang away from his shoulder abruptly, and made several gestures with his hands.At that moment, Jiang Xingfu felt in his heart - that was what they had discussed, the hint.

……

Jiang Xing looked at the man's eyes as calm as water and his slender white hands, and his heart suddenly became quiet. The surrounding noise, kindness, malice, appreciation and ridicule all faded away like the tide——

Ended with the last song.