Pure 1 cannon fodder boyfriend dressed as school grass [Transmigration Book]

Gu Chi withdrew his hand, his quiet eyes fell on Xu Ran's face, "You know it's still wrong?"

Xu Ran was confident, "I can play the guitar."

Gu Chi closed his mouth, sat back on the carpet as if he was too lazy to speak, and picked up the notebook.

Putting myself into practice again, I gradually adapted to the difference between bass and guitar, and became more and more comfortable playing.

Xu Ran plucked the strings casually, consciously paying attention to the person next to him.

After all, it is Gong, the main character in the original text, so he was very curious, besides his appearance that can break straight men and hook countless small zeros, compared with himself, is there anything awesome about his professional ability.

For two hours, Gu Chi hardly moved except for using the mouse and keyboard.

This person is very focused on what he does, and immerses himself in it without distraction.Xu Ran thinks he can't concentrate so much, but as long as it's something decided, he will be steadfast.

Under the soft light of the overhead light, the boy was wearing a flat gray cotton shirt, with white earphones in his ears, and looked slightly down at the screen, probably writing a song...

Although he practiced bass, Xu Ran didn't have a complete idea of ​​tomorrow's performance, he only knew that Gu Chi would play the lead melody and drum accompaniment, and then Meng Yue would sing.

Thinking about it, he put down the piano and moved closer to look at Gu Chi's screen.

The computer is running the logic (an audio editing software) project, and it is indeed making songs.

Xu Ran watched him play it again. Although he couldn't hear it, he still found something strange. In this song, he arranged a pure drum beat that was close to more than 1 cent.

Other than that, there are no other instruments.

I couldn't help pointing, "What are you doing? A drum set? It's still an accompaniment. Don't you think it's too watery?"

Gu Chi stopped the mouse, tilted his head slightly, and asked softly, "Want to know?"

Xu Ran still remembered the sentence he just said, "If you know, ask again", and replied calmly, "It depends on your level."

Gu Chi focused on the screen again, "You will know tomorrow." After speaking, he raised his eyes and motioned to the side, "Go and practice twice."

Xu Ran? ?

This squad leader is still showing his style...

Seeing that he didn't want to talk to him, Xu Ran simply played by himself.

Going around the room, he touched the guitars that he was not allowed to touch just now, and then sat down in front of the drum kit, without any rhythm, and played randomly.

The boy didn't bother to care about it at first, but when the drum set was extremely noisy, he finally raised his head and looked at him coldly.

Xu Ran had knocked enough, put down the drumsticks, and after looking around the house, he consciously went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water, and picked up a sofa cushion along the way, and when he came back, facing Gu Chi's cold gaze, he seriously praised He said, "It's a good thing."

Gu Chi asked quietly, "Is it fun?"

After seeing the layout of this house, Xu Ran couldn't stop feeling excited.

Looking around this place again, the top equipment and equipment are well organized to build a perfect music world.

There are musical notes floating in every strand of air, like the secret garden he has dreamed countless times, and he can create all the melodies he wants without restraint.

Xu Ran drank the water, put down the cup, lay on the carpet with his pillow on the cushion, looked at the ceiling and sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Your place is cool, I like it very much, and I want to come again when I have a chance."

The original body was obsessed with Gu Chi, after he moved off-campus, he followed him relentlessly, once even tried to force his way in after being blocked by the guard, which made Gu Chi very dissatisfied.

Xu Ran's words sounded extremely dangerous to him.

The boy looked sideways and reminded coldly, "I brought you here to practice because you helped me play the bass, but in the future, you'd better not have any thoughts, it's disgusting to do so."

nausea?

Xu Ran was stimulated by this word, got up from the ground and stared at him speechlessly.

The boy returned to focus on his own affairs as if nothing had happened.

Now it should be time to quit.

But then I thought again, I can't just leave it like this...

Gu Chi played his own song, no one spoke, and the house was quiet for a while.

Xu Ran suddenly called out, "Gu Chi."

The boy raised his questioning gaze.

Taking advantage of his inattention, Xu Ran quickly poked his head close to his right ear, as if he was going to sexually harass him, and then barely stopped when he was about to touch it.

Immediately afterwards, he blew lightly on the white ear right in front of his eyes.

Xu Ran straightened his body with a calm expression, and when he saw the slight redness on the tips of Gu Chi's ears, he burst into laughter in his heart.

What the hell!

Cool!

I don't hit you, and I don't scold you.

Just disgusting you.

However, the other party is also very powerful, no matter whether his heart is blown into a rage or not, his expression is still calm, looking back as if there is no fluctuation in his heart.

Xu Ran was still a little nervous.

Because the first day had just passed him head-on, and the facts proved that it was just not.

Moreover, the description of this person in the article, in addition to "high coldness", also has a key word - "dangerous".

It's too fucking dangerous for the protagonist to be bullied miserably.

There seemed to be a string in the air, but it didn't break for a long time.

Guessing that this person can't play any tricks, Xu Ran secretly let out a sigh of relief, and the tense strings also relaxed.

Give the other party an admiring look, and want to drink saliva to ease the mood.

Just as he lowered his head to look for the cup, Gu Chi, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly propped himself on the ground with one arm, rolled over and pushed him back onto the cushion with his shoulders clasped.

Before there was any time to give any reaction, the opponent's profound facial features were rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes, and then he stopped suddenly at a dangerous distance so close to being entangled with his breath.

Surprised by this sudden blow, Xu Ran reflexively grabbed his forearm.

From the bottom to the top, one can see the loose neckline of the gray shirt first, up and down with the deep collarbone, then up and down the raised Adam's apple, and finally land on the boy's half-closed eyelids.

Under the wide and deep double eyelids, the brown eyes filter the soft light in the room, blurring out patches of elusive shades.

Before Xu Ran had any other resistance, the boy squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Do you think I want to kiss you?"

After jokingly asked back, he moved the corners of his lips, showing an absolutely nasty smile, opened and closed his thin red lips, and said softly, "In this life, don't even think about it."

……

As soon as the conversation was over, he let go of Xu Ran, and sat back to look at the computer screen as if nothing had happened.

The cup was knocked down on the carpet, and the little water left soaked a small area into a darker ash.

What the fuck is this?

Threats of violence?

Xu Ran lay quietly on the cushion for a few minutes, wanting to turn over and press back like he just did, but recalled the muscle lines touched by his fingers when he grabbed his forearm, each one was full of unshakable strength...

Amidst the sound of the mouse, the room was quiet for a while before Xu Ran sat up and stated in an extremely calm and normal tone, "I'm going to an Internet cafe tomorrow night..."

Immediately after his final sound that had not completely dissipated, Gu Chi clearly stated in a calmer tone, "Those who repeat a grade are not worthy of being called students."

Not worthy of being called a student?

……

After recovering for more than ten seconds, Xu Ran drained the blood from his throat, and said the most difficult sentence in this new life, "Come on, practice the root note a few more times."

Turn grief into strength.

Xu Ran has been practicing the piano crazily. Except for the root note before, Jiahua has practiced two or three kinds.

The night was getting darker, and finally fell asleep in the deep and low tone of the bass.

The next day, I woke up again in a bright guitar theme.

He lay on the ground like a tortoise all night, the only difference from before he passed out last night was that there was an extra blanket of moderate thickness on his body.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows have already opened the curtains. Looking out, the city is immersed in the hazy sky before dawn, and the morning star has not yet set in the western sky.

The bright sound of the electric guitar wakes up the hearing a little bit.

At the beginning, it was a fresh monophonic sound. After four or five seconds, the fuzz sound effect was suddenly added, and the chords became thicker.

The vibrant melody entangled from all directions like vines.

It seems to be a brand new life emerging from the ground, a bright star blooming in the dark night.

After the emotions continue to pile up, the ending echoes the beginning again, and the emotions are completely released with a pleasant monophonic melody.

Life grows quietly, and the stars shine silently.

Xu Ran lay on the blanket and listened to the whole song before looking up for someone.

Gu Chi got up from a high chair and took off his guitar.

Before falling asleep last night, I saw him looking at the computer, and when he woke up in the morning, he was playing the piano.

So, doesn't he need to sleep?

After Gu Chi hung up the guitar, his eyes swept across the squirming blanket, "Are you awake?"

Xu Ran showed his face and yawned, his voice was sleepy and hoarse, "You make it so loud, can you wake up?"