Boyfriend Simulator [Quick Transmigration]

The annual school music festival is a tradition of Yin Guangming's high school. It is held once a year, usually in the second semester. The main participants are senior one and senior two students. Senior three students are not given this opportunity because of their heavy learning tasks.

Based on this calculation, Yin Guangming and Zhu Mei would be the last time to participate in such a large-scale school activity.

Last year, Shu Yang was selected because of the piano, and the accompanying singer was Rou Xueer, the daughter of their grade director. This year Shu Yang rejected her invitation again and chose to form a group with Shang Chen. This matter has been spread far and wide. When I go to the toilet in the sky, I always feel that someone is staring at me.

"Xiao Jiu, have you noticed that we've become the focus of attention recently?" Shang Chen came out of the bathroom, shook his hands after washing, and glanced at the group of little girls who were sneaking at him just now from the corner of his eye.

"Hey, Shu Yang's reputation is too great. If I had known this, I might as well have come in another way." Shang Chen sighed helplessly, and squeezed into his seat through the small gap made by his deskmate.

He looked back at Zhu Mei who was smiling secretly with her head down, and the corners of her mouth twitched when she turned her head.

After Shu Yang agreed, Shang Chen didn't tell about Zhu Mei's participation, but covered it up. He knew the feeling of being on pins and needles when a person who has been transparent for a long time suddenly became the focus of the public, so he simply concealed it first. .

"How's the song practice going?" Shang Chen couldn't help but turned around and asked in a low voice, Zhu Mei raised her head from the small world she was immersed in, her eyes sparkled, but she was still a little shy.

She dodged her eyes restrainedly, "It's...okay."

Zhu Mei has a bit of a stutter, and Shang Chen has noticed it during this period of getting along with her. The stutter caused by her shyness and fear of communicating with people makes her even more afraid of dealing with people, thus forming a vicious circle.

Shang Chen blinked, tapped Zhu Mei's tabletop with his fingers, and said to her gently: "It's okay, take your time, I believe in you."

To tear a hole in the vicious circle, let the sun shine in, and let new things flow in, this is what Shang Chen wants to do, he wants this troubled world to be more even and gentle for this girl.

Let her see that there are still many beautiful things in this world, and let her see that there is still hope in the future.

Helping this girl is actually saving myself who was sleeping in that difficult time.

It's just that Shang Chen hasn't realized it yet.

Xiao Jiu stretched out her hand and gently touched the corner of Shang Chen's mouth on the screen, her face was full of tenderness that couldn't be melted away.

In addition to the usual use for classes, the music classroom can also be applied independently, which is a very good choice for club activities or program rehearsals.

However, it is generally difficult to get an application, especially when large-scale intramural activities are about to be carried out, and the music classroom is even more popular.

Shang Chen didn't worry about this. He hummed a song and walked towards the complex building at a relaxed pace, flicking the strap of his schoolbag on his shoulder. If Shu Yang was here, he would never have to worry about this rehearsal place.

Although now Shu Yang's favorability towards him has dropped back to the pass line again, Shang Chen is not worried at all, such a sudden increase in the chance to get along with him is enough for Shang Chen to slowly regain his favorability.

When Shang Chen was about to step into the steps of the complex building, a white figure suddenly flashed in his mind, he frowned, this figure was somewhat familiar, but he was sure that he had never seen this person before.

With the warm palm and the reassuring voice, Shang Chen pressed his temple, and the flickering and sliding pictures made him feel a little painful, and he slowly sat down beside the flower bed.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" 0911 asked promptly.

Shang Chen waved his hand and said, "No, I just feel a little dizzy all of a sudden."

The overwhelming white color, as well as the ever-changing faces, the panic emanating from the heart made Shang Chen a little out of breath.

0911 was in a hurry, he redeemed a bottle of medicine with points from the warehouse, and when he was about to send it to Shang Chen, a blurry face suddenly appeared in Shang Chen's mind, although most of the facial features were covered by white light. He covered it up, but he clearly remembered that when the man held him, there was a small mole under his right eye.

Shang Chen's shoulders gradually changed from tense to relaxed, and he got up from the flower bed after he relaxed. The chest of the person in the dream gave him great comfort, and the feeling of relying on that person made Shang Chen flustered , but couldn't help but want to get closer.

"Are you all right?" 0911 said after watching his face recover gradually.

"Well, it's just...a little hypoglycemia."

After Shang Chen smiled, he walked up the somewhat gloomy complex building stairs, his palm suddenly felt warm, he opened his palm, and there lay a hard candy wrapped in bright yellow candy paper.The candy paper directly above has a tiny bunny pattern printed on it, making a wink expression.

Shang Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a low smile, "Thank you, Xiao Jiu."

This candy was given by a former colleague, and it was only a small can. He looked so cute, so he didn't want to eat it. He kept it until now, and he didn't hesitate to hear Shang Chen casually say "low blood sugar" Give it like a treasure.

"There are other flavors too. This one is lemon," 0911 rummaged on the workbench. "There are also strawberry and cantaloupe, but this is the only yellow one."

"No need, one is enough." Shang Chen bit his lip and stomped upstairs.

Shang Chen peeled off the candy and stuffed the hard candy inside into his mouth. The candy was not sour, but had a sweet taste. The fruity aroma of lemon burst out from the tip of his tongue, making the whole mouth tremble.

He touched the rabbit-patterned candy wrapper with his fingers, smiled at 0911's aggrieved voice, folded the candy wrappers in his hand, and stuffed them into the book.

Walked to the music classroom on the opposite corner of the fourth floor and opened the door. Shu Yang was already waiting inside. He was sitting on the piano bench by the window, wearing white earphones, watching the downstairs with slightly narrowed eyes. people coming and going.

The curtain was blown up by the wind, and it was itchy when it brushed against his cheek, Shu Yang turned his head to avoid it, and his eyes happened to meet Shang Chen who had just entered the door.

"It's quite early," Shang Chen looked straight at Shu Yang's beautiful peach eyes without hesitation, put his schoolbag on the podium, and then lowered his head to tidy up his school uniform.

Shu Yang coughed dryly in embarrassment, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

A few days ago, this person was threatening him with a secret to let Zhu Mei participate in the school concert, and in the blink of an eye he was smiling again, as if nothing had happened.Shu Yang put his slender fingers on the keyboard and pounded a few notes heavily.

tsk...

Shang Chen stored the guitar here yesterday to avoid the trouble of taking it back and forth.

He went straight past Shu Yang, went to the corner and picked up the somewhat worn guitar.

"Your guitar is too old," Shu Yang still couldn't hold back, and said awkwardly to Shang Chen, "There are other guitars in the classroom, which are much better than this one."

Shang Chen paused when he was about to straighten up. He smiled and rubbed the body of the piano with his fingertips. He remembered that someone awkwardly said that he liked listening to him play the guitar, and even sneaked out to pick it up. It cost a lot of money. Less time repairing and sanding.

Thinking of this, Shang Chen couldn't help but smile, and he said, "It's okay, I'll use this handy."

"Have you figured out what song to make?" After all, he agreed to him. Although he said he was unhappy, the basic cooperation still needs to be worked out carefully. The results will be good when the time comes. Shu Yang has always been so sensible.

Shang Chen carefully sat on the table, moved the guitar in his arms upwards, adjusted it to a more suitable angle, and said, "Not yet, we have to wait for Zhu Mei to come over, she hasn't told me her name yet."

Shu Yang frowned invisibly, waved his hands impatiently, put the earphones back on, and turned up the volume a little.

Shang Chen didn't pay attention to his movements, but unconsciously strummed the strings with his fingers, still thinking about that blurred face and that cute little mole in his heart.

The door was pushed open again, and Zhu Mei ran in sweating profusely, holding her dirty pink schoolbag in both hands, and gently closed the door when she came in.

"Coming?" Shang Chen stopped thinking, put the guitar aside after smiling, and brought Zhu Mei to the piano.

"I'm on duty," Zhu Mei tried hard to restrain her panting, trying to say the whole thing, "It's...it's too late."

Shang Chen frowned, obviously she wasn't on duty today, but he didn't say anything, he just helped her put down her schoolbag, and said gently: "It's okay, we just arrived not long ago."

Shu Yang took off the earphones, turned around with a hostile face, "Such a waste of time, do you think I'm as idle as you?"

Shang Chen took a look at him, this kid usually looks like a gentle and good student in front of others, why did he become like this when he saw someone he was familiar with, he pouted, walked over and patted Shu Yang on the shoulder, Signal him to speak less.

Shu Yang pursed his mouth into a stiff straight line, and reluctantly slowed down his attitude, "Okay, hurry up and fix that broken song, so we can practice."

Zhu Mei squeezed her clothes tighter and tighter, Shang Chen squatted down a little bit and looked her in the eye, "It's okay, only people you know are here, just sing boldly."

The girl's dark eyes were full of timidity and hope, Shang Chen's heart moved, and he patted her on the shoulder.

She nodded and took a deep breath.

"When I am down and, oh my soul so weary

When trouble comes and my heart burns be..."

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she raised her head slightly to reveal her slender neck.The voice is crisp and clean, but full of strength and vitality. This girl is thriving where others can't see, growing silently in her own way.

Shang Chen felt that something was quietly sprouting in his heart, and was urged to grow up by the singing, breaking down the layer of barriers in his heart, and fluttering without self or others.

"You raise me up, so I can stand the mountains

You raise me up, to walk on the stormy seas

I am strong, when Iamon your shoulders..."

Shu Yang's eyes slowly widened from disdain at the beginning, and his eyes were full of shock. He opened his mouth, but he still didn't say a word in the end.

Zhu Mei took a deep breath, and slowly sang the last line of the lyrics with tremolo, "You raise me up to more that I can be."

The classroom was very quiet. After Zhu Mei finished singing, there was a moment of silence. The wind blew in from the window, bringing with it the scent of spring blossoms, and someone next door whistled a long and continuous whistle.

Zhu Mei recovered from the cappella just now, blinked her eyes, lowered her head and grabbed the corner of her clothes, nervously waiting for the evaluation of the other two.

Shang Chen laughed softly, and sudden applause rang out. He clapped his hands and walked slowly to Zhu Mei's side, with a smile in his eyes, he said, "That's a great song, little girl."

Although the pronunciation of some words still needs to be corrected, but for now, it doesn't matter much.

Shang Chen stroked her hair and said with a smile: "I think we have a chance to win the music festival this time."

The tone was too firm, Zhu Mei looked up at him in surprise and shyness, and asked in a low voice, "Really?"

"Yes," he smiled and picked up his guitar from the side. When he walked to Shu Yang's side, he deliberately bumped the latter's shoulder, and said jokingly: "Deputy class, don't you think so?"

Shu Yang is obviously still immersed in the great shock brought to him by the singing just now. He obviously gets along with the dirty girl in front of him day and night, but why, he now realizes that he doesn't know her at all, no matter from the outside Still inside.

Shu Yang slowed down for a while, until Shang Chen began to play the first note with the guitar, he turned his head to avoid Zhu Mei's expectant gaze, and nodded awkwardly and unwillingly.

"It's not bad..." Shu Yannu pursed his lips, and played a series of scales randomly on the black and white keys with his fingers. The loud sound from the piano covered his words behind him, "...it sounds pretty good."

Zhu Mei didn't hear the rest of the words, but Shu Yang's "it's okay" already made her very happy. This was the first time that her cousin, whom she had looked up to since childhood, affirmed herself. This kind of mood made her extremely excited, even A long-lost smile appeared on her stiff face.

After the song is determined, the next thing is easier to handle. The piano is responsible for the main tune, the guitar is accompaniment, and finally the vocals are added. The work is basically done, but the most important thing is to practice and keep grinding.

It’s been a long time since Shang Chen worked hard towards a single goal with his familiar classmates like this. He looked at the girl with downcast eyebrows earnestly correcting her pronunciation mistakes, and the awkward but still patient boy next to her. , couldn't help but bowed his head and smiled.

The strings plucked by hand vibrate slightly, like the sensitive and throbbing hearts of seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenagers. Even so, they can always gather together because of a little strength and play a beautiful melody.

Forever young, always upward, always surging with light.

Perhaps, the sweet and sour time with a little misunderstanding can become youth.

Shang Chen pursed her lips, lowered her head and continued to play the score in front of her, her heart was as soft as this spring when grass grows and warblers fly.

"Let's go, tired from practice, may I invite you to drink milk tea?" Shang Chen threw his schoolbag back on his shoulder, looked at Shu Yang's back who was about to go out, and extended the invitation.

Zhu Mei went home first because of some urgent matters, and the two of them stayed behind to lock the door.

Shu Yang's back straightened all of a sudden, he paused, then turned around, and glanced at the boy leaning against the door frame.

The boy's eyes are not big, but they are very energetic, and the soft facial features make people look very comfortable.The refreshing short hair and neat school uniform showed a youthful atmosphere. He smiled with a sly and cute expression.

Shu Yang struggled for a while, but finally nodded and said, "Okay, let's go, I'll take you by bicycle."

The author has something to say: Song - "Youraisemeup"