casual and fun

"Cooperation?"

Yang Sile didn't understand what Xie Chen meant.

"The final work exhibition, don't you want to sign up?"

Xie Chen lowered his head, took a ladle of soup and put it into his mouth. He looked like he was drinking champagne on the top floor of a hotel, not like he was sitting in a noisy cafeteria drinking the free seaweed egg drop soup without any egg drop.

"My final homework is to write a concerto with other students. I'm in charge of the third movement, Adagio." Xie Chen put down his spoon and sent the score to Yang Sile, "Anyway, take a look first."

Yang Sile took out his phone and opened the newly received file.

After flipping through it briefly, he looked at Xie Chen on the opposite side in disbelief: "You wrote this alone?! How long did you write it?"

Xie Chen picked up the stir-fried broccoli on the dinner plate: "Three days."

Good... unpalatable.He frowned, forced himself to swallow, and quietly made up his mind not to touch the broccoli in school in the future.

"Three, three days..."

This concerto has a total of four movements. The first, second, and fourth movements all have two or three signatures. Only the third movement is signed by Xie Chen.

Yang Sile couldn't eat anymore. Before the official match, he could already imagine the scene where he was being hanged and beaten by a group of bosses.There is indeed a wall between the god of learning and the waste of learning.

"What you wrote is a solo? Bamboo flute? You're not mistaken, are you?"

"That's right. The second movement is an allegro, high-pitched and enthusiastic. It depicts the inner ecstasy when the protagonist finally decides to get rid of the numb social animal life and abandon everything and return to the countryside to farm. The third movement is the curiosity and leisure in the early days of returning to the mountains. Then gradually turn to loneliness and depression, and smoothly transition to the fourth movement."

"When I wrote it, the tone I made up was Xiao, but—" The sweet and sour pork bought separately was okay, Xie Chen couldn't help but lighten his tone, "I don't know anyone who learns Xiao, so I changed it to bamboo flute."

Yang Sile was dumbfounded.

He bit the tip of his tongue, it hurt, it wasn't a dream.There is something really wrong with Xie Chen.

He raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively, "You...in a good mood today?"

Xie Chen paused for a moment and felt it: "It's the same as usual. What's the matter?"

Yang Sile shook his head frantically: "No, no, no! It's different, it's so different."

"This style of speaking is a bit like Brother Nan, and it's a bit like..." When the words came to his lips, he almost lost his meaning. He couldn't tell who he looked like for a while, "It's a bit like... who is it like?"

"like me."

A dinner plate with only two vegetarian dishes and half a section of boiled corn was placed opposite Yang Sile, and Lin Li sat down next to Xie Chen without any surprise.

Yang Sile slapped his forehead: "Yes! Like you, senior!"

Xie Chen looked at them both puzzled: "Is there?"

Yang Sile was very sure: "Yes."

Lin Li neatly tied her hair into a high ponytail with a black rubber band wrapped around her wrist: "It means that I have integrated well, and it has motivated Brother Xie to speak."

Yang Sile waved his chopsticks: "If we can motivate our bass players to speak, it doesn't mean that we have integrated well, it means that we have integrated quite well."

The bassist, who was regarded as the standard of friendship, bowed his head to eat and refused to speak.

Lin Li gnawed the leaves of the vegetables slowly, and seeing that the two of them suddenly stopped talking, she said briskly, "You guys keep talking, I just... just sit around."

Yang Sile was reminded of the main point, and failed to notice the slight abnormality in her tone: "Xie Chen, why don't you find a flute player in the Western Building, which is close and convenient for rehearsals."

Xie Chen never spoke when he was chewing. Seeing that he speeded up his chewing in order to answer Yang Sile's question, Lin Li simply rushed to answer for him: "Adding folk music instruments is a specialty, and the judges will score higher, right?"

Yang Sile smiled: "How is it possible, Xie Chen is not that kind..."

Before he could distinguish the number one in the composition department from the three humble slaves in the dormitory, the number one in the grade stopped calling himself.

"Yes." Xie Chen swallowed the food, followed Lin Li's words, "Don't you want to win the 8000 yuan, the most important thing is to get a high score."

Yang Sile didn't expect that Xie Chen would take this matter to heart when everyone was in danger and had no time to attend to the review week.

"...Does your team agree?"

"I conceived the creation basis of the whole concerto, and I wrote the third movement myself. Do you need anyone other than me to agree to play the third movement?"

Yang Sile knew that Xueba's words were tricky, but he didn't know that Xueba could talk like that!

But he still has some scruples: "My bamboo flute level is really average, and I'm the bottom [-] in my grade. I'm afraid I'll ruin your hard-working work. How about I ask my room manager for you? He Top [-] in grade."

Xie Chen: "There will be problems when you divide the money."

Lin Li raised her eyebrows: "Is this a direct acquiescence that I won the award?"

Yang Sile thinks about it too. He and Xie Chen are members of the band. If they win the award, they can add a piece or two of better equipment to the band. It doesn't matter if they don't win the award.But it's not necessarily a case of another person.

After Xie Chen finished his meal, he got up with a plate in his hand: "After thinking about it, send me a message, I'll be leaving first."

Lin Li was a little surprised: "So fast? You eat so little?"

Yang Sile replied: "He only eats lunch for 10 minutes, and counts as much as he can eat in 10 minutes. He is busy."

So before, he and Chen Nan never asked him to have dinner together.

Lin Li: "What are you busy with? Bai~Wan Xiao! Say? Practicing the piano? Doing homework?"

Yang Sile: "Take a nap. This way the afternoon class will be more efficient. He said it himself."

Lin Li: "..."

Yang Sile: "By the way, senior, I just had a question that I didn't feel embarrassed to ask you in front of Xie Chen."

Lin Li: "Is it because my name doesn't sound nice? Isn't it awkward for seniors to come and go all day long?"

Yang Sile changed his words: "Lin Li Lin Li."

"You ask."

"Why did Xie Chen's speaking style suddenly change like this? Half Chen Nan and half you."

"Maybe it's because you've talked a lot on WeChat recently?" Lin Li gnawed the corn in his hand, the gaps were neat, which caused extreme comfort, "Just because you said in the group that you want to sign up for the end-of-term performance! I'm a speechless , I couldn't resist educating him as a senior in private."

Yang Sile was shocked: "Because of me?"

"Yes, because of you."

Lin Li wanted to control her weight, so she gnawed half of the corn and threw it into the dinner plate.She wiped her hands with a paper towel, leaned on the back of the plastic chair, and scolded Yang Sile: "With your personality, you don't consider the actual situation, don't take your own level seriously, miscalculate the strength of the team, and think about it as soon as you think about it. Sooner or later, you will be enthusiastic." To be obliterated by all kinds of blows."

Yang Sile: This is too blunt......Isn't it......

Lin Li didn't seem to know what to say, so someone else scolded him: "Isn't Xie Chen the first to mention the final performance?"

Yang Sile dared not speak out, but nodded obediently.

"Is it Xie Chen who sent you the registration form?"

nod.

"What's the difference between giving water to a person who is full and handing a rope to a person who wants to hang himself?"

Yang Sile: I'm serious, sister, I'm not full and I don't want to hang myself.

Lin Li: "I just forced him a few words at that time, but he didn't listen to what he said, but he remembered the words clearly. I guess the excitement period hasn't passed yet."

"Huh? That's it?"

"That's it. Don't children like to show off the new words they just learned over and over again?"

"You said Xie Chen... small, kid?"

Lin Li leaned forward on the edge of the table, and naturally asked, "Don't you think? It's so cute."

Yang Sile thought to himself, Chen Nan must regret to the death that he went to the rehearsal today and didn't come to eat this meal.

Lin Li smiled unilaterally: "Do you know how he replied to me that night?"

"what?"

"He said, if you don't want to come out as soon as you come out, the band will basically be scrapped."

Yang Sile was embarrassed by Xie Chen's sudden praise, but he agreed effortlessly: "It seems to be the case."

Lin Li was silent for a while, then gradually suppressed her smile, and lowered her voice solemnly: "Yang Sile, I'm sorry, I was the one who spoke too harshly that day. Ideals are good things, and I am the bad thing."

Um?I scold myself?

Yang Sile was taken aback, and couldn't accept this comparison: "How can a good person be bad? Your ideals are good, and you are also good."

As if to answer his question, two girls who were carrying plates to the recycling place happened to pass by.The one on the left rolled his eyes and pointed to Lin Li whose back was facing them to the one on the right, and the one on the right walked a few meters before he dared to look back quietly at Lin Li's side face, and acted as if he had suddenly realized.

After identifying the target, the two girls stood side by side and bit their ears, with disgust mixed with curiosity and excitement on their expressions, they walked out of the cafeteria all the way, thinking that no one had noticed.

Lin Li seemed to have a third eye behind her back, and calmly rang the table: "Captain, you can't do it, get used to it quickly."

Yang Sile felt that he couldn't get used to it: "What kind of eyes do they have..."

"Look at the eyes of people who are different from them." Lin Li comforted him in turn, "Don't worry about it, it's a small problem."

"What do they think is different from you?" Yang Sile asked.

"Well, let me think about it..." Lin Li supported half of her face with the heels of her hands, and recalled uncertainly, "Better than them, eat less food than them, have a better figure than them, have softer tendons than them, Talking more messy, getting closer to boys than them?"

She pointed to herself and Yang Sile back and forth: "It's like the two of us now."

She remembered again: "Oh yes, Xie Chen was here just now, isn't he quite famous in your grade, you should be mentally prepared."

Yang Sile: "Me? Mentally prepared?"

"Be prepared to be pointed at by others." Lin Li smiled imitatively, "Yang Sile from the Minle Building, has been playing with Ms. Lin a lot lately, maybe he wants to sleep with her."

She changed her hand to support the other half of her face, and her role changed accordingly: "Not necessarily, maybe Ms. Lin wants to sleep with my junior for a different taste, and is deliberately seducing him. The transfer student only came for a semester, I haven't heard much about her deeds, so it's easy to be hooked."

She changed hands again: "That's right, maybe the three of them have already experienced the hotels near the school."

Yang Sile was so embarrassed that he stopped quickly: "Don't stop learning!"

Lin Li straightened her body and asked, "Captain, do you still accept me as the lead singer?"

Yang Sile frowned: "What's your story?"

Lin Li was joking, but couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words.

Yang Sile later realized that his tone was not very good, so he rephrased: "I didn't check your household registration..."

Lin Liwu raised her hand, took off the rubber band, let her hair down to hide her impatience, interrupted him directly, and said vaguely: "I didn't get along very well with my ex, he came to our school to make trouble."

Yang Sile thought it was some kind of black history: "And then?"

Lin Li glared at him: "You're almost done."

Yang Sile didn't agree: "Is the trouble known to everyone?"

Lin Li stretched her legs under the table, broke the pot and said, "He went straight to the police station and was sentenced, is that okay?"

Yang Sile choked: "...Of course, it's fine."

Both of them had nothing to say, Lin Li regretted that 10 minutes ago, she was obsessed with ghosts and hypocritical, and had a sweet dream of wanting to have lunch with her friends.

Trouble, for everyone.

Distraught and irritable, she started to clear the cups and plates: "Let's go, wait for the big troops to finish their meal later, and notice that there are more people with you and me."

Yang Sile didn't move, and continued to bury his head in eating the food on his plate: "I haven't finished eating yet."

Lin Li almost cursed: "Can you learn from Xie Chen's speed?!"

"No," Yang Sile said loudly, "I eat more than him."

Lin Li didn't care whether he ate more or less than Xie Chen: "You keep eating, I'm leaving."

"Lin Li!" Yang Sile squeezed his chopsticks tightly and called her to stop.

Lin Li turned around: "What are you doing again, Captain."

Yang Sile said it sincerely: "I'm the captain of the band you belong to. Taking a step back, I'm also your alumnus anyway."

"And you, you are a legally certified victim."

He looked up at Lin Li and deliberately raised his voice.

"What did you and I do wrong that we can't even sit down and eat a meal together?"

Lin Li's eyelashes fluttered and her brows tightened.

By the way, stare back at the tables that were secretly eating melons.

——Miraculous, it was the first time someone said she was a "victim", and it was the first time someone didn't believe the rumors, but asked her directly.She felt the weight of "respect" for a long time.

But she couldn't laugh, damn it, her heart warmed and then turned cold: Such a good junior, why don't you fall in love with me, a piece of trash?

Yang Sile couldn't see through the psychological activities of "a female classmate with a story". Even if the food was cold, he would force her to sit down, and continue to fight her with the tricks he learned from the owner of the video store.

"We're in a band, right?"

"Ah."

"Sooner or later, you will be original, right?"

"……Um?"

Yang Sile slapped his chopsticks, not missing any chance to encourage his senior sister, and said enthusiastically: "So! When you meet scum, write a song and scold him!"

Lin Li: "...Huh?"

Yang Sile became excited, full of energy, and pressed his phone to notify Xie Chen to work together during the summer vacation.

Lin Li, who sat down again, couldn't help sighing when he saw that he was suddenly radiant as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

It turns out that this kind of young people really exist in the world, they will not be controlled by any form of melancholy, and they can always easily welcome happiness and embrace moments.I admire you.

It's Xie Chen... Alas, poor boy.

After washing up, Xie Chen, who was changing into pajamas under the bed and preparing to take a nap, sneezed inexplicably.

Roommate [-]: "God Xue has a fever and a cold?"

Roommate [-]: "You know what a fart, just one sneeze means someone is thinking about him."

Roommate Three: "Needless to say, the chief must be thinking about him."

After finishing speaking, he threw away the earphones, threw himself into the arms of his roommate, and shouted in a melodious voice, "Shen Shen! If you want to sweat, you will take the first place in the exam together, receive the bonus together, and use the bonus to go to the Aegean Sea to see the sea together, anyway. , I just want to keep sweating that you are together!"

The roommate was expressionless and motionless, but his tone was sweet and troubled: "Hey, so what's going on now? Did I ever say I want to be with you? You..."

The roommate vomited: "vomit."

While they were flirting, Xie Chen, who was already lying on the bed and covered with a small quilt, replied Yang Sile's message, and announced in a good mood: "I will be performing with Yang Sile at the end of the term. Sleeping, good afternoon."

Roommate two was taken aback, then immediately pushed roommate three away, and squeezed into roommate one's chest: "Si~Le~ I'm going to sweat and you are together, so I don't want that Shi Nian~"

Since Xie Chen knew that to Shi Nian, he was like a more beautiful reflection to the thing itself, so he no longer cared about such jokes and teasing.

He checked the alarm, turned off the phone, turned over and covered his back and stomach with the quilt, and slowly fell asleep.

Shi Nian, who was hiding alone in the grove where Yang Sile practiced the flute, recited the No. 12 music theory book, also sneezed——

Fuck, Yang Sile is definitely calling me sick again.

Forget it, don't argue with him.Shi Nian rubbed his nose and looked down at the pages of the book.

Uh, where did you recite just now?

...Damn it, Yang Sile still has to get the hell out of here!