How to turn the tide at a critical moment

"Didn't you say to open the door?" It was too crowded for the two of them to be crowded together at the door, and they could feel each other's breath just by standing, and they seemed very close without doing anything.

So Wen Wen took a step back.

"Open?" Xu Hanbai took a step forward, "You should know what I'm going to do when you come here, right?"

"Fix the phone." Wen Wen took a step back, keeping a safe distance.

"...Fix the phone?" Xu Hanbai stared at Wen Wen with a pair of deep but indifferent eyes, pressing on every step of the way.

This place is really too narrow, it is just equivalent to an ordinary piano room for art students to practice piano, basically it can only fit a piano and a chair.

There is such a room in the club, which is only for those who are good at the piano to communicate with those who play other musical instruments, and the specifications are only set to maximize the use of every inch of space here.

It was too small, and Wen Wen quickly bumped into the chair.

Wen Wen forced himself to raise his head, and said to Xu Hanbai who was approaching him: "...I don't know what you are going to do, but I only know that you are an upright and kind person."

"..." raised high.

Xu Hanbai suddenly grabbed it with his long hand, and Wen Wen closed his eyes dangerously and shrank back... but felt Xu Hanbai's movement paused.

Opening his eyes, Xu Hanbai stared at Wen Wen, halfway through his movements.That hand seemed to be just trying to pull Wen Wen away and let him sit on the stool next to him.

Xu Hanbai's face was gloomy: "Next time I see you hiding like this, I will..."

Hesitant to speak.

"...You, what about you? Xu Hanbai, before you speak, remember that this is a society ruled by law, and we must promote civilization and establish a new style." Wen Wen tried to convince people with reasoning.

Xu Hanbai glanced at Wen Wen up and down, seeing Wen Wen's flustered appearance.

He only said in a deep voice, "Sit down."

Because Wen Wen's subconscious evasive action stimulated Xu Hanbai's overly sensitive nerves tossed by youthful restlessness, Xu Hanbai's tone of voice was naturally not very good.

"I don't, if you tell me to sit down, I'll sit down, how like a dog." Wen Wen said.

"...Then don't sit down."

"You don't sit if you say you don't want to sit. You look like an elementary school student who was punished to stand for not doing his homework. I just want to sit." Wen Wen sat down on a chair beside him.

"..." Xu Hanbai stared at Wen Wen dryly.

"Fix the phone quickly, I'm going back after repairing it." Wen Wen reminded.

Wen Wen's phone was held in Xu Hanbai's hand for a long time, almost sweating.

Wen Wen watched Xu Hanbai take a look at himself, and then slowly used those slender fingers to draw something on Wen Wen's phone, and started tinkering.

After 30 seconds, Xu Hanbai threw the phone back.

Wen Wen hurriedly caught it: "Okay?"

"Ah."

Wen Wen was speechless: "It's so simple and you still call me? You should call for remote control!"

"How did the remote control see you?"

When Xu Hanbai said this, he was still calm, his face didn't blush and his heart didn't beat.

On the contrary, Wen Wen was less calm.

"..." Wen Wen wanted to slap himself, why did he ask this question.

Wen Wen's expression was a little unnatural: "Then you saw it too, and my phone was repaired, so I'll go..."

"Compose with me." Xu Hanbai interrupted him, "I'll treat you to dinner later."

"...I don't know how to do it." Does Xu Hanbai think that the trick of eating is still useful to him?

It was indeed useful, because every meal that Xu Hanbai invited him to eat was very good.

But Wen Wen still swallowed his saliva and expressed his refusal.

"I didn't ask you to do it, just accompany me." Xu Hanbai's tone was irresistible.

"I won't accompany you."

"..." Xu Hanbai took out his tablet, clicked on something, and handed it to Wen Wen, "You watch the video here, and after watching it, there is an Internet here, you can go to the trumpet to scold yourself, scold you I can too."

What video must-see?

Wen Wen glanced at it: Fengyu's press conference in August.

"...You are so persistent." Wen Wen said.

"It's wonderful, you will never regret it." Xu Hanbai reminded him.

"Student Xu Hanbai, you're not too young, and you're still dragging me in this kind of Fengyu event... Don't you think you're joking about your stardom!"

Xu Hanbai raised his eyebrows: "Are you concerned about me?"

"No, I just sublimated the question to a level of empathy when I asked the question, so that it is easier to convince you." Wen Wen said.

"...I suggest you read it right away, and write a [-]-word review later." Xu Hanbai rejected Wen Wen's empathy very coldly.

"I like to watch it at home, I'd better go home and watch it! I can write [-] words in my impressions after watching it at home." Wen Wen stood up as he said that, and ran out when he saw the opportunity.

What if the door is locked?It is not locked from the inside, as long as the physical fitness is good, it is not a problem to open a lock in a second.

But Wen Wen's physical fitness is obviously far inferior to Xu Hanbai's.

Xu Hanbai just took a step forward and hugged the man who was trying to escape, and firmly clamped his arms.

With a strong effort, Wen Wen fell backwards, and Xu Hanbai pressed him onto the piano.

With a "bang", Wen Wen's back hit the keys, and the black and white keys resonated together, and one of Xu Hanbai's arms was pressed on the keyboard cover, and the other was pressed on the bottom bracket of the keyboard.

Wen Wen's posture was very awkward, and this movement made it difficult for him to fight against Xu Hanbai with all his strength.

He knew that the piano supporting his back under him was expensive and fragile, so he subconsciously lifted his waist up a little.

But looking at Xu Hanbai who was leaning over to hoop himself under him, he felt that the sense of crisis in front of him was too strong.

So Wen Wen's waist was hanging in the middle.

When Xu Hanbai glanced, he saw Wen Wenxuan's waist trembling.

"Do you want to see it?" Xu Hanbai was wearing a shirt and looked gentle and clean, with a slender physique, but it was easy to deal with Wen Wen's weak resistance under such circumstances.

Talk without panting.

"Look and see!" Wen Wen couldn't bear it any longer.

"Aren't you honest?" Xu Hanbai simply admired the trembling of Wen Wen's waist and the cold sweat on his forehead ruthlessly.

Wen Wen hurriedly said: "Be honest, be honest!"

The moment Xu Hanbai showed mercy and let go of Wen Wen, Wen Wen's waist could no longer support him, and he fell down on the piano again.

There was another "bang".

Xu Hanbai didn't come up to help either, but just watched calmly and said, "You're in poor health."

Wen Wen struggled to support himself, and suddenly a warm hand covered his waist, borrowing some strength from Wen Wen, to support Wen Wen up.

Wen Wen gasped and said: "If you are not in good health, you will have a good character...Ah!"

The hand that was kneading gently on the waist suddenly tightened, "What do you mean? My character is not good?"

Wen Wen slapped Xu Hanbai's hand away, "Okay, the quality is also good."

Xu Hanbai's expression remained unchanged when his hand was slapped away again, but he glanced at Wen Wen's waist, turned his face away, and didn't care anymore: "Sit down and finish watching the video."

A broken video, but Xu Hanbai tried his best to insist on watching it by himself.

Moody, irrational!

Wen Wen gave Xu Hanbai a gouged look, but saw Xu Hanbai's calm eyes staring at him, and the bastard aura that Wen Wen had finally accumulated and brewed disappeared like a balloon deflated in an instant.

He lowered his eyes again.

Xu Hanbai raised his hand and slapped across the piano, and a string of melodious and beautiful melodies rang out in the room.

The music is soothing, and the narrow piano room instantly opens up.

Wen Wen relaxed his nerves, turned on the video, and plugged in the earphones.

But watching the video is always distracted.

Looking secretly at the black and white keys, the jumping fingers are more slender and beautiful than what I saw on the video that day. The wonderful relationship between the fingers and the black and white keys subtly infects people's inner emotions.

Looking up, Xu Hanbai was concentrating on playing a section, and circled the notes on the notebook, as if he didn't pay attention to himself at all.

The thin bangs on the forehead did not look cumbersome at all, as if they were modestly covering up the talent and other dazzling features of this person, so that they would not look too sharp.

When quiet, the whole demeanor is clean and indifferent, a bit milder than the demeanor of people like Mo Chongbing, Zhong Xuanyi and Lin Ruyu.

And a person who concentrates on it has a pure student spirit.

Wen Wen lowered his head again, this is someone else's 20s.

Looking at myself, I can see that there is no strength in my hands. The body looks well-proportioned, but in fact, the strength of the limbs is really too weak.

The so-called gentle temperament is just an image disguised by sound and still pictures. Under the camera, everything will be exposed soon.

... talent?What is talent?

What Wen Wen has is nothing but a strong heart that can completely disregard other people's criticisms and then calm down.

What good is a strong heart in this regard?

Wen Wen quietly glanced at Xu Hanbai again, furtively.

Beside this kind of person who is dazzling everywhere, Wen Wen suddenly feels a little inferior.

Wen Wen has never felt this way before.

When he painted pears as cow dung in kindergarten and was ridiculed by the whole class, he could give impassioned speeches, which just aroused the appetite of the whole class for pears shaped like cow dung.

In the second grade of elementary school, if you still wet the bed, you can calmly change into your pants in front of your little cousin who is lying on the ground, and you can even scare the little cousin to cry with one sentence: "The little penis urinates on the bed from time to time, and it will degenerate due to the loss of the ability to pee. Gone!"

......

Anything can be an opportunity for Wen Wen to exercise his eloquence and sharpen his shameless heart.

At the age of 6, Wen Wen, who is at the bottom of the grades, relies on his shameless heart to live like a fish in water among the immature elementary school students who have a serious concept of grades.

At that time Xu Hanbai was not born yet!

Wen Wen, who never knew what inferiority complex was, naturally lacked a kind of motivation in his heart that could whip him to make progress.

So he can live this kind of life safely all the time, making some people despise his ignorance and others envy his relaxed life.

But now, he looked at Xu Hanbai. For the first time, he put himself on the same scale as others, and he clearly saw the gap.

The seeds of inequality germinated quietly in his rock-solid heart, trying to take root and shake his calmness and self-improvement.

He had never considered this question before, but now he began to think: Is this kind of idle life that does not seek to make progress and never wants to fight once in a lifetime, is it right or wrong?

When he was asking himself, he had already defined this kind of life as a negative "not seeking to make progress".

And this kind of life, he used to enjoy.

Bang!Bang!

Xu Hanbai struck a few notes on the piano distractedly.

Wen Wen came back to his senses, looked up at Xu Hanbai, his face seemed to be a little impatient.

Xu Hanbai put his hand down from the piano.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Xu Hanbai tried to keep his tone calm, "Didn't I tell you to watch the video?"

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