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Zhao Hele was stunned for a few seconds before laughing awkwardly:

"Ahaha...how is it that Zhuo Yi is here? What a coincidence." Holding the piano case, he felt inexplicably guilty.

It's really strange, what is he guilty of, it's obviously his piano.

"Unfortunately, I was just waiting for you."

Zhao Hele didn't dare to look directly at people, because the male god's tone was really not easy to provoke: "I'm going to leave."

"Are you ready to leave?"

The male god's tone made him feel even more guilty... It was like making a huge mistake.

Xu Yun behind him looked at the tall boy opposite Zhao Hele. They seemed to have something to talk about?So he told Zhao Hele tactfully:

"Then I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

Zhao Hele waved to others: "See you tomorrow, brother."

When Xu Yun's figure was gone, he looked away, only to hear the male god Lengbulingding whisper in his ear:

"Pick my lock?"

Turning back stiffly, he patted the man on the shoulder with a dry smile: "That me..."

Why do you say how guilty! ! ! !

Unexpectedly, the male god's hand held the hand he was clapping, feeling the coldness from the male god's hand, and looked up at the person.

"Does your shoulder hurt?" Zhuo Yi looked at the person and asked.

He swallowed his saliva, and replied: "No, your horse kills chickens...it is very useful." Asking such a question made me feel guilty o(╥﹏╥)o, after all, male gods make horses for themselves every night Kill the chicken, I feel so comfortable practicing today.

"You sweat a lot." Zhuo Yi looked at the thin sweat on his forehead and wiped it away with his hands, then asked in a low voice, "Are you tired?"

"..."

Zhao Hele's body was stiff and he didn't dare to move. He was extremely panicked. Is the male god swollen... He was getting more and more out of control. He couldn't beat himself up just because he picked the lock...

Zhuo Yi took the piano case in his hand, looked at him and said, "Lin Wenxuan said you left the dormitory at nine o'clock, have you practiced till now?"

"..." Zhao Hele silently followed behind and left.

"It seems that you really like the violin." There seemed to be something more in Zhuo Yi's words.

"Well, so I don't want to fail this subject, it's too embarrassing." Zhao Hele felt that he could finally have a normal conversation with the male god!

"But I'm worried."

Zhao Hele paused.

The corridor of the piano room was very quiet, only Zhuo Yi's voice was steady and deep, not loud but very clear in the empty corridor, even with an invisible pressure.

Zhuo Yi said: "I cried like that that day, it hurts."

He heard that the male god did not speak, but there was some emotion in his eyes.

"Girls cry easily because they are easily hurt and become fragile, and finally vent themselves through crying. Most boys are not so sensitive. If they cry, it means that they are really in pain." Zhuo Yi Looking over at the person, the tone is gentle: "If one day you can't pick up the violin because of pain, is it more painful than putting it down temporarily?"

There seemed to be a bit of sternness in this gentle tone.

Zhao Hele supported his forehead with a headache, sighed and looked at Zhuo Yi: "Okay, I get it. But, you have to let me practice the piano. As long as my frozen shoulder is not excessive, I won't suffer from it. Really like today It's okay, I really don't feel uncomfortable in my shoulder at all."

"You practiced for seven hours."

Zhao Hele received the male god's terrifying gaze, and sighed resignedly: "Let's go to the head office for five hours."

His parents didn't care that much, the most amazing thing is...he really listened to the male god.

"One hour." The male god raised his index finger.

"Zhuo Yi, I can practice the violin like this now, it can't be done in an hour."

"So your shoulders are the price."

"But it's not useless, okay? If you let me practice for an hour, it's better not to practice, it's too short."

"That's two hours."

"It's not enough!" Zhao Hele frantically froze his hands with a broken face, as if strangling someone to death: "I won't listen to you anymore, I really don't have time!"

After speaking, he strode forward.

Unexpectedly, someone grabbed his wrist in the next second, and turned his head to look at him angrily.

"I will feel sorry for you."

o(╥﹏╥)o...Oh my God, don't play such tricks anymore, okay?

Zhao Hele took a deep breath, looked at people solemnly and said, "Zhuo Yi, I know you love me, but I must practice hard. I won't practice excessively, but at least I can rest when I practice well, because this It is my major, and it is my future career. If it were you, would you give up because of small setbacks? Didn’t you stay up all night and drink so much coffee to make a good model? What is it for? "

Zhuo Yi looked at the person and didn't speak.

He continued: "I am very touched that you care about me so much. If you were injured, I would also care about it and take care of you. But, I can't cross the line. This will make me feel a little bit troubled, you understand? Zhuo Yi."

Zhao Hele made it very clear that their relationship was obviously just friends, and they felt that they were taking too much control.

Zhuo Yi lowered his eyebrows, but when he raised his eyes in the next second, he asked:

"Do you think I'm annoying like this?" The tone seemed a little aggrieved.

Zhao Hele felt that the male god seemed a little sad, and suddenly realized that he had spoken a little too much, and put his hands together in apologetic way: "No, I didn't mean that, just..."

"You just think I'm annoying?" Zhuo Yi's tone was low, and the low pressure on his body also appeared: "I understand."

He walked forward quickly with long legs, carrying the piano case.

Zhao Hele sighed, rubbing his forehead with a headache, it's over, he said the wrong thing, Zhuo Yi must be angry.He patted his head in annoyance, what the hell are you doing, you still say such things when you know they are worried about you.

Xiao Pao hurriedly followed, he had to save it!

Walking back silently all the way, extremely embarrassing.

After returning to the dormitory, Zhao Hele was stunned when he saw the lunch box on his desk, Zhuo Yi probably made it for him...

Just as I was about to pick it up, a long hand stretched out and took it away.

"Sorry, I put the wrong table."

Zhao Hele: ​​"..." The posture of reaching out and hanging in mid-air is very awkward.

Seeing the male god sit down as if nothing had happened, he also sat down silently, it's really embarrassing why...

"Your piano." Zhuo Yi handed the piano to someone, and said, "You can practice as long as you like."

Zhao Hele: ​​"..."

Do you need to become so fast?He obviously cared so much about himself just now.

He reached out to take back his piano, and was about to put it away, but the male god suddenly said:

"Your medicine is with me, remember to take it back."

bang——

Lin Wenxuan and Cheng Lin were puzzled by the awkward atmosphere between the two of them, but they were shocked by Zhao Hele's actions.

Zhao Hele closed the closet door vigorously, turned his head to look at Zhuo Yi with a half-smile, and said, "Okay, I see."

This narrow-minded!

Gritting his teeth and pursing his lips, his shoulders trembled with anger.

Isn't it just a wrong word, as for...

Turn around and walk into the bathroom, wash your face to calm down, you are really narrow-minded! ! ! ! !

Zhuo Yi looked at the figure with deep eyes.

Lin Wenxuan waited for Zhao Hele to go into the bathroom before walking to Zhuo Yi's side, pulled out a chair and sat in front of them: "Why did you mess with him, so angry."

"It's nothing, I just told him not to practice the piano for so long." Zhuo Yi said lightly.

Lin Wenxuan shook his index finger and said, "It's absolutely impossible to be that simple. He's not a person who gets angry easily. You must be doing something to him."

Cheng Lin leaned against the table and folded his arms: "Although he often scolds us, he is not really angry. If he is really angry...it will be difficult. This Lin Wenxuan knows best."

Zhuo Yi shifted his gaze to Lin Wenxuan.

Lin Wenxuan nodded: "Yes, I broke his piano score when I was young, and he didn't talk to me for a month."

Zhuo Yi: "..." So serious?

"Another time I accidentally knocked his piano case..."

Zhuo Yi frowned and looked at Lin Wenxuan, this pause was really not correct.

Lin Wenxuan laughed and said, "Then I broke up with me."

Zhuo Yi: "..." It seems that he was really wrong.

"If it's you." Lin Wenxuan leaned back in the chair and shook her head: "I've been friends with him for so many years and said that it's okay to break up the relationship. In your situation... Judging from my performance just now, I should be mentally exhausted. Break up with you."

Zhuo Yi: "..." This is not what he wants.

I didn't continue talking because Zhao Hele came out.

Zhao Hele looked at the three people gathered together, half-smile, but said nothing.But I said in my heart: Sure enough... I have assimilated.

Then he turned his attention to the male god, and silently cursed: "Be careful."

Zhuo Yi felt a strong hostility, at this moment, he regretted what he said just now.

So is it too late to regret now?

After meeting Zhao Hele's eyes, he looked away again.

Because Zhao Hele's eyes read:

no way.

The author has something to say:

Hmm... a little bit Calvin

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