The boyfriend who is about to wear is gone

Chu Ai dragged Zhong Jinzhi into the piano room, sat beside the piano, lifted the lid of the piano, and played a few notes.

Zhong Jinzhi watched him quietly from the side.

When Chu Xinyan played the piano, he looked like a teenager, with his fingers walking on the keys, flexible and elegant.When he was playing the piano, his eyes were focused, and his side face was very beautiful. Accompanied by the clear sound of the piano, people couldn't help but slow down their breathing.

Chu Ai tried the sound for a while, then turned her head to look at Zhong Jinzhi.The guy was also looking at him, eyes blinking, wondering what he was thinking.

He smiled, turned around, moved his hands slightly, and played a piece of music gently and attentively.

The overall style of the piece is relaxed and cheerful, one note after another, clear and bright, mixed with a soft and elegant melody, like running water on a high mountain, or like a fish swimming in a stream.

Zhong Jinzhi listened quietly, and suddenly felt that among the notes floating into his heart, there was still a hint of sadness hidden in the joyful escape, the joy was like the joy after seeing a lover, and the sadness was like finding a lover time of sadness.

Zhong Jinzhi followed the rhythm of the tune, his heart was ups and downs, ups and downs.

But fortunately, the "person" shown in the song finally found his partner. Even after all the hardships, he stayed with his lover after all.

After playing a piece of music like this, Zhong Jinzhi blinked, but he still hadn't recovered.He looked at the little guy sitting by the piano, and felt the urge to hug him tightly and never let go.

Chu Xinyan glanced back at him, then turned around again, and continued to play the piece.

Twice, three times, five times... the piece is very short, and it only takes a little over a minute to play from beginning to end.Zhong Jinzhi himself does not know how many times he has listened to it, he will have new feelings every time he listens to it, but the only thing that remains the same is that he will add a little bit of desire to hold this little guy in his arms* *.

There were only the two of them in the whole piano room, and Chu Xinyan played the music over and over again, as if... it was just for him.

Chu Ai played the last note slowly, then hung her wrist, put it back on her lap, turned around and looked at Zhong Jinzhi like a kitten.

Chu Ai bent the corner of her mouth: "Tired."

Zhong Jinzhi quickly stood up, walked to him, reached out and rubbed his wrist.

Zhong Jinzhi: "What's the name of this song?"

Chu Ai blinked: "It popped up impromptu, without a name."

A flash of surprise flashed across Zhong Jinzhi's eyes.

He knew that Chu Xinyan was talented, but he never thought that his talent could be so amazing.The song just now can't be described in words. In Zhong Jinzhi's opinion, it is a perfect piano piece that has nothing to add. There is no other more beautiful and unique piece in the world. .

Chu Xinyan led him out of the piano room, but he still held his wrist, and the little guy didn't object, just letting him rub it gently like that.

The lights in the corridor were dark, and when the two of them left the teaching building, it was pitch black outside, only a little bit of deserted light from the moon, accompanied by the chirping of cicadas in summer, projected onto the path.

Chu Ai smiled, looked at him and said, "It was originally played for you, so give it a name."

The hands holding his wrist tightened instantly.

Chu Ai: "..."

Zhong Jinzhi turned his head to look at him, his eyes moved, and his Adam's apple also moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed back the words that had been tumbling in his heart for a long time, and just opened his mouth slightly, Spit out two words: "Beloved."

Then he looked at him deeply.

Chu Ai: "..."

He seemed to be blatantly teased by this guy.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhong Jinzhi looked at him without blinking and continued: "There is only one reason for this name, you played it for me, and I love you."

The hand holding his wrist had reached his waist at some point.Zhong Jinzhi put his arms around him gently, and approached slowly, with a gentle and pleading tone: "Xinyan, can I kiss you?"

Chu Ai stared at him steadfastly for a long time, then stretched out her hand to hug him, leaned over again, and answered him directly with actions.

He touched Zhong Jinzhi's lips, Zhong Jinzhi was like a child who got candy, he pecked lightly in disbelief, then parted, and then pecked again.Afterwards, he no longer doubted, the arms holding him slowly tightened, his lips and teeth joined together, and they never separated.

Zhong Jinzhi gently traced the shape of his lips with his tongue, and sucked his upper lip for a long time.He also held each other's lower lip, and the two of them slowly explored each other's mouth like that, as if it was a treasure, with all their own entanglements, and the story of each other's life, and they could never explore the end.

Even the noisy cicadas in the nearby woods can't disturb it for half a minute...

……

Time passed quickly, and it was autumn in a blink of an eye. It rained a few more times, and the weather became colder and colder. In the morning and evening, I even had to wear a thick coat to avoid the cold.

Chu Ai moved out from Mr. Zhang's house, and lived in the teacher's dormitory at the school, just like Zhong Jinzhi.

Mr. Zhang knew about the two of them being together, so Chu Ai simply stopped pretending, and after admitting it openly, he started a "cohabitation" life with Zhong Jinzhi.

The dormitory he applied for in order to avoid other people's suspicion was completely a decoration. It was full of things for the two of them, but he didn't sleep in it all day.

However, there are few teachers in Fuda University, and the number of dormitories far exceeds the number of teachers, so he doesn't feel any guilt.

Mr. Zhang didn't express too much after he knew about the two of them. He probably met him when he was studying in Europe in his early years, so it's not surprising.

He even asked Zhong Jinzhi to come to his house for a meal. During the dinner, he sighed and said that in such a chaotic era, it is not a bad thing for the two of you to be together sincerely.

As for how he knew, according to him, it was because he went to a symposium on literature and art one day before, and it was already late when the meeting ended, and there were no people on the street. When he returned home, he found Chu Xinyan It seemed that he had just arrived home not long ago, and his hands were still cold when I was handing him the materials, and he hadn't warmed up at all.

Zhang Boren recalled that when class was over in the afternoon, Chu Xinyan said that he would have dinner with Zhong Jinzhi, and he keenly felt that things were not simple.

So he began to inquire with Yuning at random.

Of course Zhang Yuning was on guard against her father, but in the end it was still not worth the rice her father ate decades more than her. She didn't pay attention, and she didn't directly leak it, but her father still noticed it.

Zhang Boren observed for a long time, but he was still not quite sure.In the end, he still asked Chu Xinyan, and only after he got a positive answer did he fully understand...

Chu Ai was lying on the bed, reading a book on mathematical statistics, while Zhong Jinzhi was reading a newspaper beside him.

Today is Sunday, the students don't have classes, and they are fine; and it rained again yesterday, the weather is getting colder, the temperature outside is only about ten degrees, and Chu Ai doesn't want to go out.

Due to the severe backlash, his body in this life is no different from that of a frail ordinary person, spells cannot be used, and all spiritual powers are invalid.Just like a piece of equipment, it is seriously aging, afraid of cold and heat, like a precious and fragile product.

Now Zhong Jinzhi is wearing a shirt in the room, and he is wearing a sweater.

Chu Ai: "..."

He rolled on the bed boredly, glanced at Zhong Jinzhi, and found that this guy was reading the newspaper with gusto.

Chu Ai: "..."

He paused, grabbed a pencil from the table, and deduced the mathematical formulas in the book from beginning to end.

Zhong Jinzhi was reading "Song of the Seven Sons" in the corner of the last page of the newspaper. After reading the lyrics, he wanted to show the newspaper to Chu Xinyan, but when he looked up, he found that the little guy had already written two full pages. Paper formula derivation.

Zhong Jinzhi: "..."

He has long been familiar with his behavior.

When he first saw this little guy reading his book, he really doubted whether he could understand it, but he was soon slapped in the face because Chu Xinyan not only understood it, but also pointed out to him the existence of problem.

After that, Zhong Jinzhi admired his man even more.In the end, I admired and admired, and finally found out that something was wrong, and the old account was revisited, saying that you can understand mathematics?

Chu Ai did not suspect him, and replied that he understood.Then Zhong Jinzhi squinted his eyes at him and said that someone used the excuse that he didn't know mathematics and asked me to study how to compose music with mathematics.

Chu Ai: "..."

He paused, without changing his face: "Because I liked you at that time."

Zhong Jinzhi: "..."

Zhong Jinzhi couldn't say a word, but that night, he still heard the little guy lying on top of him and said "Please" before he gave up.

Chu Ai lay flat on the bed, watching this guy's eyes move slightly, and kept glancing towards her, feeling that he was thinking about something shameless again, so she stretched out her leg and kicked him.

Zhong Jinzhi put away the newspaper and looked at him.

Chu Ai: "..."

He felt that something would happen if the two of them stayed in the house like this again, and he was going to get moldy lying on the bed, so he blinked and said: "We have no face at home, let's go out and buy."

Zhong Jinzhi glanced out the window and frowned: "It's cold outside, let me go, you don't catch a cold anymore when you go out."

Chu Ai: "..."

Chu Ai: "But I'm so bored..."

Zhong Jinzhi: "..."

Chu Ai went out wrapped in a scarf and a thick coat.

The two of them walked from the school to the place where they bought noodles and they had to pass through an old alley. Zhong Jinzhi looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he took the little guy's hand out of his pocket. He took his hand and stuffed it into his pocket.

Chu Ai didn't speak, she quietly felt the temperature in Zhong Jinzhi's pocket, smiled to herself, and moved her fingers restlessly.

Zhong Jinzhi squeezed his hand.

When they walked out of the alley, the cold wind blew from the side.Chu Ai sniffed, but still couldn't hold back, and sneezed.

Zhong Jinzhi immediately frowned, and hurriedly stood by his side, holding his shoulders to shield him from the wind, took off his scarf, and wrapped it around his neck.

The author has something to say: I don’t have time to think about small theaters, I’m going to make up my own mind~