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Qing called "Weizhen" outside.

Lin Weizhen took a deep breath, opened the door and welcomed the person in: "There is no need to change shoes."

He Qing nodded, pretending not to be nervous at all.He didn't know what to buy to drink, so he simply bought a bunch of everything from milk to soda to beer.

"Sit anywhere," Lin Weizhen said, "It's quite small, and usually no one comes, just me."

In fact, it's not that "no one comes here", except for Xu Ying who said she was worried and must see it once, no one has been here.

He Qing saw the painting on the wall at a glance, "Woman with an Umbrella" was a gift Monet Zhan bought for Lin Weizhen at that time.

After being together, seeing things from Lin Weizhen's unrequited love period, I always feel warm and fun.He Qing stood by the wall, looked at the painting for a long time, and smiled with the corners of his mouth raised.

Lin Weizhen guessed that He Qing was thinking about how he was at that time, and opened the refrigerator while saying: "Don't look, do you want a Coke?"

He Qing: "...Didn't you say that there is no drink at home?"

Lin Weizhen: "..."

The two looked at each other for a while, and Lin Weizhen finally couldn't hold it any longer. He rubbed his hair helplessly while laughing: "It's alright, alright, you can laugh at me, just laugh casually."

He Qing knew what was going on after tasting it for a while. He smiled and filled the refrigerator with the drink he just bought, filling it to the brim.

Lin Weizhen stood by and watched with greedy eyes, as if he couldn't get enough of it for 100 years.

He Qing placed things in a very regular way, put the first kind together, the height of the bottles was orderly, and rearranged what Lin Weizhen had put before.

"What are you looking at?" He Qing asked with a smile.

"It's good to have someone to feed," Lin Weizhen said, "I feel like I won't starve to death in the future."

He Qing let him gossip, finished the drinks and left two bottles of Coke.

Coke has always been good, but it has never been as sweet as it is today.

Lin Weizhen's small apartment is really nothing, a bed, a bookcase, a wardrobe, a piano, simple kitchen utensils, a refrigerator, a small private bathroom, and a washing machine.

But what He Qing thinks is good, Lin Weizhen brought him here, that is, he really accepted him, and this small world will always reserve a place for He Qing.

"Ms. Lin," He Qing shook the Coke, "play a song?"

"Give me a chance to show it when you come up?" Lin Weizhen put down the Coke and plugged in the electronic organ happily, "What do you want to hear?"

"It's all good." He Qing said.

Lin Weizhen tried a few chords, and turned down the volume a little more. The neighbors are at home on weekends, which saves noise.

The electronic piano is equipped with pedals. Although it cannot play the glorious tone of the piano, it is enough to practice at home.Lin Weizhen first played a section of Tchaikovsky's waltz, four to three beats, as if he could see the gorgeous skirt on the dance floor when he closed his eyes.

He Qing felt that the Coke in his hand was not suitable for the occasion and should be replaced with a red wine glass.

Lin Weizhen turned his head, raised his dimples, and looked in a particularly good mood: "Do you want to learn?"

"Too difficult." He Qing put down the Coke.

While talking difficult, he unceremoniously sat on the piano bench.The stool was originally for solo performance, and it was a little crowded when two people sat together. Lin Weizhen smiled and said, "I'll fall down later, you can play it by yourself?"

He Qing didn't say a word, Lin Weizhen laughed again: "Okay, okay, sit down, put your hands up, the shape of your hands is like this..."

He Qing was still wrong for a long time, Lin Weizhen was useless to demonstrate beside him, so he simply helped him correct it, breaking off his fingers one by one.

He moved very lightly, He Qing didn't remember how to swing it at all, he just felt itchy.

Lin Weizhen smiled while correcting: "I don't believe that the doctor's hands can do anything anymore."

He Qing followed with a smile: "Didn't someone play it?"

Half an hour later, He Qing used one-finger meditation and super-strong memory to finally pop up two sentences. Lin Weizhen accompanied the accompaniment with his left hand, and it sounded good all at once.

"Sodoremimiredo, do is a white key, mimiredoremi, yes, it's this..."

"It sounds familiar." He Qing said while playing.

"Of course I'm familiar with it," Lin Weizhen blinked, "I sang for you last night, Jacky Cheung's song."

"My love is getting stronger and stronger every day. I want to give you more and more without stopping, so that every vow that the lover loves will no longer be difficult to follow, and all of them will come true."

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BGM "Love You More Every Day"!

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## Chapter 41

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Time passed so quickly, Lin Weizhen felt that the alarm clock he had set rang before he could play much longer.

This alarm clock was set by Lin Weizhen for He Qing. They could talk for hours every time, but they couldn't stop it. As a result, He Qing was 5 minutes late to the laboratory once.

In the final analysis, it was not a big deal, but He Qingsu was rarely late, and Lin Weizhen felt unhappy just this time.

But being unhappy and reluctant are not contradictory. He Qing should leave now. Lin Weizhen's eyes seemed to be glued to his body, watching him put away his things, check the charging cable of his mobile phone, and drink a saliva to prepare to go out.

Lin Weizhen followed to the door and grabbed He Qing's arm the moment he went out.

He Qing turned around and smiled: "Aren't you allowed to leave?"

Lin Weizhen shook his head and let go. He Qing was about to take a step when he was hugged directly.

"Isn't it useful?" Lin Weizhen breathed in his ear, "Dr.

He Qing laughed again. No one could stop this person from acting like a baby. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and put it in Lin Weizhen's hand: "The password is your birthday, and the WeChat is the top one. Except for you, there is only one laboratory group. The group owner is my teacher." .”

Lin Weizhen blinked: "Huh?"

He Qing said: "Please leave, please be good and I will not leave."

Lin Weizhen smiled and handed the phone back to He Qing: "I'm addicted to making fun of me."

He Qing's joke was full of truth, but Lin Weizhen wouldn't do it.He likes to see He Qing's concentration the most, it is very charming.

The falcon belongs to the sky, and those who love him will not put him in a cage.

Lin Weizhen sent He Qing to the subway station and then returned home. The moment he opened the door, he suddenly felt that his home was a little different.

After He Qing came, it seemed to feel like home again.

Lin Weizhen opened WeChat and replied to the senior sister who was in charge of the top ten selections.

The person in charge, An Yaqiu, is already in her senior year, and she used to be a prominent figure in the W University Acapella Vocal Choir.The completion of the project and the job offer are almost done, and An Yaqiu spends most of her time in the preparatory group of the top ten singers, working harder than a freshman.

The former lead singer of Acapella must have heard Lin Weizhen's strength, and it is a pity to let him sign up.An Yaqiu was in a hurry to do things, so she asked Lin Weizhen to go to the audition for an interview that night.

Lin Weizhen rode a car to the Second Teaching, opened the door to say hello, and smiled again: "It's so urgent."

"You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry," An Yaqiu said with a pen in her hand, "The semi-final list will be out on Monday. Come on, what are you singing? Do you want a guitar?"

This is a temporary interview room, the piano and electronic organ are not convenient to move, only a folk guitar is placed, which An Yaqiu brought herself.

"You know what my guitar skills are," Lin Weizhen smiled and waved his hands, "Don't play tricks, let's sing a cappella."

An Yaqiu nodded: "No. 181, Lin Weizhen, the name of the song?"

As soon as Lin Weizhen closed his eyes, he was full of He Qing's shadow.

""Love You More Every Day," he said, "Jacky Cheung's."

In addition to An Yaqiu, there were several freshman officers in the classroom. Some people had heard of Lin Weizhen, but this was the first time they heard him sing, and they all held their breath, not wanting to miss a sentence.

A cappella has a little more inexplicable charm than accompaniment, and the transition is clearer.Halfway through hearing that An Yaqiu had scored, the rest of the time was just admiring.

After singing a song, several freshman students started applauding wildly. Lin Weizhen lowered his head and smiled. He was the last contestant. After the preparatory team finished sorting out the scoring files, they helped clean up the venue together.

An Yaqiu approached and said, "Hey, I have a question."

The two of them had met many times before at events, big and small, and they were considered acquaintances. Lin Weizhen knew that she had a straight-talking style, so he nodded and said, "What?"

An Yaqiu said, "Are you in a relationship?"

Lin Weizhen turned his head in surprise, and heard An Yaqiu say with a smile: "It must be, love makes people look better, and it looks even more handsome this way."

Lin Weizhen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Well, I'm in love."

"Look at your sweet song." An Yaqiu put the guitar on her back and confessed, "Prepare for the rematch."

The list of semi-finals released on Monday is in the order of registration, and Lin Weizhen is the last one, which seems to be the finale.

The rematch time is tight, and Lin Weizhen has been going home early to practice piano in the past week.When practicing the piano, the voice was also turned on, and He Qing was asked to listen with headphones on the way back from the library to the dormitory.

Once at a meal, He Qing mentioned it, and several people in 604 quit. Unexpectedly, Handsome Lin would still be able to become one of the top ten powerful factions, and he wanted to listen to his yelling.

Yang Hao blew a wave very cooperatively: "Old He, isn't the original song really playing over there!"

He Qing couldn't help lowering his head and laughing, making him look like a show off.

Accompaniment by yourself is a bonus item, and it is quite easy for Lin Weizhen to be shortlisted for the final.With a little extra work, life goes by faster, and it's late April in the blink of an eye.

There are less than 30 days left to review the French exam. It is rare for Lin Weizhen to be busier than He Qing. It feels necessary to get up early to review vocabulary and do some listening exercises before the morning class. Teacher Hu will come to a simulation from time to time Exam, but at the moment of the big exam, no one has any objections to dragging the hall.

During the 10-minute break between classes, Zhu Yue looked out of the window, tender leaves and green shoots