Liang Ye's Summer

From watching Liang Ye go back to the classroom to driving back to the apartment, Song Tianling took half an hour to get there, usually only a few minutes away.Walking and stopping along the way, Song Tianling felt nervous about his state.

He keenly noticed the abnormality, but instead plunged himself into even more chaotic emotions.When teaching her math remotely with his sister, he talked in such a mess that even the mother who passed by could tell that he was absent-minded.

"Brother, are you a little strange today?" My sister is not particularly fluent in Chinese, because her mother wants to send her back to China for a while, so she tries to use Chinese as much as possible when communicating with Song Tianling.

Asking Song Tianyu, Song Tianling woke up for a moment from the thousands of thoughts, sighed lightly, and said: "Xiao Yu, I'm sorry, there are too many things in my brother's class recently, so let's stop here today?" Song Tianyu across the screen Nodding obediently, when he was about to hang up, his mother came over and repeatedly told him to pay attention to rest. Song Tianling smiled apologetically and hung up the video call.

He thought, maybe Liang Ye was so similar to him that he paid special attention to it.

During class the next day, Liang Ye kept staring at Song Tianling on the podium. As for what he said, he didn't listen to a single word.

——If I hadn’t decided to transfer schools, maybe this summer would be just like last summer, sultry, monotonous, and boring.Liang Ye thought.

Song Tianling's eyes would glance over occasionally, just in time to meet Liang Ye who was looking at him with his chin propped up - those big bright and clear eyes caught his thoughts in an instant.

Sure enough, Liang Ye no longer avoided himself, and his every move was no different from other students. Perhaps he had adapted to the new school, new classmates, and new teachers.

But I didn't quite get used to it.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang on time, and Song Tianling's class ended on time. Just as he packed up the lesson plans and was about to leave the classroom, he was surrounded by several female students and asked him some knowledge points. He had no choice but to put down the things in his hand and explain them to them one by one. .

In fact, Song Tianling has always been easy-going. His image as a "warm man" among the students is recognized by the whole school. He never refuses any student's questions, and he knows everything without saying a word.Liang Ye originally plucked up the courage to take homework and wanted to find him, but a few classmates who stepped forward first blocked his view of Song Tianling, and could only vaguely see the corners of his mouth curled up.

The jealousy in Liang Ye's heart began to grow like a vine, and under Song Tianling's intoxicating tenderness, it covered his entire chest.

He put down the test paper in his hand, took the MP3 and walked to the cafeteria.

In fact, Liang Ye is used to doing everything alone, including eating.In the past, when Liang Yuelan was busy with work, he would cook the meals she had prepared in advance by himself at home, and he never felt lonely.But today, when he picked up the last piece of vegetables on the dinner plate and looked up at the people coming and going in the cafeteria, he felt that he was a bit out of place.

He looked at his watch.From yesterday to now, it had been 24 hours since he had spoken to Song Tianling.

The idea that came to his mind startled him.Immediately, he turned up the volume of the earphones, trying to drive away these inexplicable thoughts in his mind, and then walked quickly to the art building.

At this point in time, the art building was basically empty and there were no people there. Liang Ye felt that he could calm himself down there.Because no one bothered or asked, I dared to face the world and reality with this restless emotion.

He sat down on the bench outside the piano again.There is wind blowing in the shade, which is very cool.Mottled tree shadows walked on his shoes, and he stared at the upper for a long time.

His favorite piano music was playing in the earphones. The soothing melody released him from the tense emotions just now, and he closed his eyes involuntarily and took a deep breath.

The piano music in the earphones continued to play, and suddenly felt that another melody came in. Liang Ye first turned on the MP3 screen to confirm that it was not an unfamiliar song, and then realized that someone was practicing in the piano room behind him.

Curiosity drove him to go to the window lightly, looked inside quietly, then retracted his neck, and squatted at the base of the wall holding his breath.

The one playing the piano inside is none other than Song Tianling.

Liang Ye didn't have any other thoughts in his mind, he just felt that the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window, lazily spread on the ivory white piano, and also spread on Song Tianling's body, which fascinated him for a while.

Seeing Song Tianling's slender fingers beating lightly between the black and white keys, there was still a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.He felt that the light, shadow, melody, and this person were woven into a grand movement in an instant, sweeping across the sky and covering the sky, and it was inevitable to avoid it.

Liang Ye, who had never lost in exams and fights, finally gave up at this moment.

He numbly pulled off the earphones hanging around his neck, and squatted at the base of the wall for a long time.Hearing Song Tianling's song ended, he still felt lost.

Liang Ye was annoyed that he was defeated without a fight—seeing the affection and tenderness in that person's eyes when he played, he decided to throw away his armor and surrender, and the inner conflicts and struggles were irrelevant.He didn't have time to think about "right and wrong", "should not", "could not", those shames related to "ethics and morality" took the upper hand at that moment.

When he came back to his senses, there was no sound in the piano room. Liang Ye guessed that Song Tianling must have left, so he slowly stood up. His legs were already numb. He frowned and moved back to the bench, sitting alone. The evening study bell rang.

He also came over on the second day, on the third day, on the fourth day, for a whole week, every day.Then on his notepad, there was a small form, recording the exact time when Song Tianling went to play the piano.

At this time, Song Tianling probably belonged to him alone.He thought this was enough, other students didn't know that Song Tianling was practicing piano here, and he found a Song Tianling that only he knew.

Liang Ye carefully hid this liking, not to disturb him, nor to disturb her inner anxiety and thoughts that were about to come out.From the first day we met, he was confused and uneasy, and his ignorant reason told him to avoid and restrain himself.Song Tianling asked him if he was afraid of him or if he had any objections to him. Every time he saw the smiling face of the other party, his psychological defense would collapse.

In fact, he wants to tell him every time, don't ask any more, not only do I not hate you, but I also long to have you in my heart, and I hope you only have me in your eyes.

Liang Ye became more and more displeased with a group of classmates asking questions around Song Tianling, so after he knew that Song Tianling would come over to play the piano on Wednesday and Friday, he felt a sense of satisfaction monopolizing his time, which gradually became more balanced.

What about Song Tianling?

After class that day, it's not that he didn't see Liang Ye walking towards him with the test paper, but what he didn't understand was why he stopped after taking two steps.Immediately, I was surrounded by a bunch of students, and I had no time to think about this issue.When the last student left the classroom and the ears finally became quiet, Song Tianling realized that the classroom was empty.

What exactly happened to him, why did he feel dissatisfied with Liang Ye's stopped footsteps for a moment just now, even a little bit annoyed?When he came back to his senses, he had already reached the door of the piano room.

He comes to the piano room to play the piano every week, especially when he is restless, he can compile these messy thoughts into the music score and play them out, and slowly sort them out.The score in front of him was already familiar by heart, but there were still two syllables wrong, Song Tianling couldn't help but smiled wryly, and had to stop for a while to reorganize it.

What he didn't know was that sitting under the mottled tree shadow outside was the person who disturbed a pool of spring water without knowing it.The more he played, the more he couldn't pull that person out of his mind. Instead, he entwined that person's clear eyes deeply into the jumping notes, entangled tighter and deeper.

If Liang Ye hadn't said it later, Song Tianling would never have known that those affectionate feelings and passions that he wanted to hide until they disappeared had been unreservedly filled into his eyes that afternoon.

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Our classmate Liang Ye finally admitted his inner thoughts!

Teacher Song was half a beat too late, so he followed up immediately!