casual and fun

In the same way, Shi Nian couldn't imagine Yang Sile falling in love.The main reason is that Yang Sile can live a very happy and fulfilling life by himself, and it seems that there is no need for love.

—Then why does he like me?Am I funnier than the whole band of Tonight put together?Can't it?

Shi Nian was confused.

Shi Zhengguo threw the pajamas he had just folded on him: "You can giggle when you pack up your luggage, are you in spring?"

Shi Nian touched the corner of his mouth in disbelief: "I'm not smiling!"

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Just laugh if you want to. It's nice to have someone who can laugh when you think of him." Shi Zhengguo continued to help him check his luggage, "At least it's better than before. You used to go to other places for a competition. , I can’t sleep well, I can’t eat, I’m tired just looking at it.”

After what Shi Zhengguo said, Shi Nian realized that his condition had improved a lot compared to July.He said in disbelief, "Dad...I don't seem to be so forgetful recently."

Shi Zhengguo folded the pajamas and covered the luggage: "Really, congratulations."

Shi Nian pulled his sleeves excitedly: "Hurry up! Test me!"

Shi Zhengguo asked perfunctorily, "What did we eat last night?"

Shi Nian held his chin and pondered for a while: "Hmm... If I remember correctly, it should be stir-fried corn and shredded pork with sweet pepper."

He looked expectantly at Shi Zhengguo: "Right?"

Shi Zhengguo sat down on his suitcase and looked at him lovingly: "Yesterday you ate in the school cafeteria, and I ate at home. We didn't eat together, so I don't know if you remember it right."

Shi Nian who didn't expect to have such an operation: "...are you lying to me?"

Shi Zhengguo didn't mind coming back again: "Second question. I told you a few days ago, who has returned to Qingjiang recently?"

Shi Nian remembered clearly: "Brother Yangyang."

Shi Zhengguo couldn't help playing tricks: "Do you still remember what great things he accomplished this year?"

Hearing this, the light in Shi Nian's eyes dimmed instantly: "He's in a relationship..."

Shi Zhengguo stood up from the suitcase, and patted him on the shoulder: "Learn a bit, eat and watch movies with Yang Sile, talk about life ideals with that Yang Sile, and strive to catch up with Yang Yang as soon as possible, let me Than in-laws... No, I met my son-in-law before your mother."

Shi Nian's face turned red suddenly: "What son-in-law... how many times have I said that we are just ordinary friends."

"All right, all right, ordinary friends." Shi Zhengguo plucked his ears indifferently, "The kind of ordinary friends the son-in-law reserves."

"I haven't urged you yet!" Shi Nian counterattacked, "My mother has already finished her honeymoon, when will you get married?"

Shi Zhengguo exaggeratedly clapped his palms and shouted: "Oh! I remembered! Thanks to you for reminding me. I'm going to shoot a scene with the team on Monday. You go directly to your mother's place after the competition, you understand?"

After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone, turned around and walked out: "I have to call the logistics, the ticket has not been booked yet, tsk, this efficiency."

Shi Nian quietly watched him pretending to be aggressive: "You have the nerve to talk about me."

In any case, the reduction in the symptoms of forgetfulness is a good thing after all.Shi Nian is eager to go out for the first time, and he plans to take this opportunity to see if he can live normally in a strange place.

The group competition officially started on Saturday and lasted for two days. The Qingjiangyin High School Orchestra arrived at the Universal Hotel in the center of Qingyuan by bullet train on Friday afternoon.

This point was once taken by enthusiastic netizens on Xiaonei.com as evidence of the school’s preference for Western-style buildings, exaggerating the bitterness of the students in Minle Building and deliberately inciting hostility between the two buildings.

Someone joked in the post that school bands are much harder to get into than folk bands, not because the quality of students in the two buildings is much different, but because not everyone is worthy of a five-star hotel.

In a word, Minle Building is not worthy.

Shi Nian didn't know how the accommodation conditions of the folk band went out for competitions, nor did he show off how well the school band was treated. Anyway, whether it was a roadside guest house or a high-end hotel in the city center, it didn't make any difference to him in the past. A better hotel can at best make him lie more comfortably when he suffers from insomnia.

But this time is different from the past. It is rare that he is not forgetful, and he decides to experience the school's "preference".

Distribute meal coupons, eat on time, and eat as much as you can.

Afternoon tea at your own expense, call the inside line and ask the front desk to deliver it to the room.

The room service is not called white or not, and all the suits used for the competition have to be re-pressed by the hotel.

The small refrigerator in the room must be used, and all ice cubes and Coke are frozen.

Jacuzzi, fun, wash your body and lie down in it, drink Coke and listen to Bach.

The one who shared the room with him was the principal violinist of the school band, a senior in high school, and the first guest of the new program of the school radio station.He and Shi Nian can be regarded as regular "bed partners". Since Shi Nian was admitted to the school band, they have been living in the same room when they go out to compete. This is the first time he has seen a junior so relaxed before a competition.

Half an hour later, Shi Nian came out of the bathroom after taking a bath. After finishing the Chinese paper, he finally couldn't hold back his curiosity.

"Shi Nian, I have a question for you."

Shi Nian whistled, and put the cleaned underwear and socks on the coat rack: "Well, you ask."

The chief violinist smiled and said, "It's rare to see you so happy, are you in love?"

"Ah? Why do you ask that..." Shi Nian was dumbfounded.

The chief violin: "You don't know how nervous you were when you came out to compete, do you?"

Shi Nian turned his back and put on his pajamas, and replied without confidence: "Maybe it's because I'm well prepared this time, and I'm not that nervous."

The chief violin stood up from behind the desk and went to the refrigerator to get a can of Coke: "You have become an old fritter too."

Shi Nian didn't think it was a bad thing, so he didn't know how to answer the question.

"The orchestra will be reorganized next semester. How do you think about it?" He sat on the single sofa and asked Shi Nian with his legs crossed. "Should we stay in the orchestra or concentrate on our studies?"

Shi Nian hadn't thought of thinking about this matter: "These two don't conflict..."

The chief violinist took a sip of Coca-Cola and said slowly: "As far as I know, more than half of our third-year seniors will voluntarily leave the group. Everyone is busy going abroad, preparing for language tests, applying for schools, and foreign universities may not recognize the results of the school band's competitions." , there is no need to waste this time."

Shi Nian changed into his pajamas and sat on the side of his bed, brushing his hair with forbearance: "Senior, you want to go abroad too?"

"That's the current plan." He nodded. "As soon as our seats are vacant, high school sophomores who want to compete for prestigious domestic schools will definitely find ways to squeeze in, just like when you were taking the orchestra exam last year."

"I didn't think about it that much at the time."

"It's the same for me, everyone is similar. Regardless of whether the opportunity in front of you is useful to you or not, you should hold it firmly in your hands before talking about it."

Shi Nian asked himself, this is the truth.

The principal violinist put his legs down, leaned back on the sofa, and said with emotion: "It's really tiring to be in the orchestra, not to mention the daily rehearsals, and the training camps every now and then, and sometimes I have to take a few days off to participate in the competitions that don't have much value. Alas, Come quickly in October, I want to have my own time, take a good IELTS and prepare for the individual competition."

He smiled and looked at Shi Nian: "I don't know if there are any freshmen in the first year of high school this year who are as awesome as you, who were admitted to the orchestra in the first month of enrollment."

Shi Nian couldn't laugh, he felt the same about Zhang Qinghao's words all day long.

Tomorrow's game hasn't come yet, so I'm worried about the band assessment in October and the different futures—"Fuck off everyone who spreads anxiety!"

The good mood of the day was completely ruined by a few words. Shi Nian especially wanted to vent his strong dissatisfaction by saying bad things about the violin chief behind his back.

He lay on the single bed next to the closet, carefully covered the phone screen with the quilt, and pressed his lips tightly to send a message to Yang Sile.

"I'm furious!"

Yang Sile didn't return.

But this does not affect his performance.

"The senior who lives in the same room as me just asked me if I want to stay in the orchestra next semester."

"What's the matter with him?"

"Whether I want to go abroad or Kaoyangyin Shangyin has something to do with him!"

Shi Nian realized that Yang Sile never swears, so he abruptly changed "shit" to "baa" before sending it.

"Don't I know that the orchestra will be reassessed next semester?"

Really forgot about this.

"Don't I know I'm in the second year of high school, so I have to plan for my future?!"

I really haven't decided whether to go abroad or take an art test.

"Half a month of hard training, today is the same. As soon as we arrived at the hotel, we went downstairs to rehearse in the conference hall. He said 'no gold content' and denied the hard work of those of us who are serious about preparing for the competition. Shameless!"

Shi Nian got out of the quilt, glared at the figure projected on the frosted glass wall of the bathroom, and then continued to click on the phone screen: "He just doesn't want to see others happy!"

"I hope he will do what he says, and don't just stay in the orchestra in October."

"Does he think I would like to live with him? I just don't like changing people."

"Smug! Self-righteous!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Shi Nian thought of his brother Yangyang, and quickly withdrew the sentence "Smug! Self-righteous!", deleted "Smug", leaving only "self-righteous", and re-sent it to Yang Sile.

Yang Sile didn't know what he was busy with, so he still didn't reply.

With such a little free time, Shi Nian thought again, Brother Yangyang doesn't care if he is a friend at all, maybe he is spending time with his girlfriend right now, and he is quite proud.

So he went back on his word and sent the word again, adding two extra exclamation marks: "Smug!!!"

Searching through Xiaojizai's emoji package, he found only "angry" but not "furious", so he simply typed: "[Chickenzai is furious.gif]".

The chief violinist didn't know that he had been complained about by Shi Nian, so he took a leisurely shower and sat back at his desk, ready to do some summer homework.

"Did you go to bed so early?" He turned on the lamp and asked Shi Nian, "Will my light affect you?"

It's cool to scold on the Internet, but it's a crematorium in reality.Shi Nian still had to maintain the persona of the chief cellist, and smiled generously: "No, I won't sleep for the time being."

After laughing, he immediately shrank back under the covers, went back online and whispered to Yang Sile, "I finished my summer homework at the end of last month, did I tell anyone?"

"Speechless, the more you look at him, the more unpleasant it becomes. I haven't noticed it before."

"It's rare for me to get a good night's sleep before the game. It must destroy my mood, disrupt my state, and piss me off!"

"Then don't live with him, come out and live with me." Yang Sile replied suddenly.

Shi Nian:! ! !

As soon as Yang Sile appeared, it was like Ao Bing met Nezha, the snake spirit met the seven gourd babies, and Bi Mawen met Tathagata Buddha. No matter how noisy the former is, the latter can subdue it .

A mysterious force poured into Shi Nian's whole body, making him calm down strangely.

He flipped through the chat history, and it was full of caressing and sloppy words, which read stingy and commonplace, what would Yang Sile, who has always been upright and upright, think?

Do you think this is a vicious competition between the two principals of the school band?Do you think he is nothing more than the principal of the school band?Will he treat him as an annoying gossip, and stop liking him and getting close to him?

It's broken, if I knew it, I would have complained to Zhang Qing.

Shi Nian regretted so much that he had to reply to the message pretending nothing happened.

"I'm in Qingyuan, not Qingjiang."

"I know, you have a game tomorrow."

"So we still have to live with him." Shi Nian curled up under the quilt and typed a little aggrievedly, "You shouldn't have seen those words just now. Our relationship is not as bad as I described, and the senior is also very good. You Do not misunderstand."

Yang Sile didn't reply and disappeared again.

Shi Nian didn't know how to remedy it, he hesitated again and again, so he could only move out Zhang Qing.

"Actually, these words were meant to be said to another friend of mine. I didn't pay attention to the name and sent it to the wrong person."

Yang Sile still ignored him.

Shi Nian was so depressed that he forgot all the good things that happened today, and his sense of achievement in overcoming anxiety was ruined.

"I'm going to sleep, and I have to compete tomorrow morning."

"I was in the elevator just now, and the signal is not very good."

Yang Sile replied again.

Shi Nian clicked on the notification bar and looked at their dialog box without hope.

"It's okay, if you send it wrong, you will send it wrong, I will forget it, don't keep thinking about it." After Yang Sile finished speaking, he sent a little chick to rub his face.

Shi Nian finally understood why he speculated about Yang Sile like that.

Because Yang Sile usually chatted with him, there would always be one or two cute emojis in the middle of a few pages, but today, for the first time, he didn't post them, so he subconsciously felt that Yang Sile was unhappy and disliked him.

Now that I saw the chick cub again, that sense of security finally came back a little bit.

He loves chicks.

"I didn't think about it, I'm sleepy."

"Are you sleepy at 09:30?"

"Yeah, I'm very tired today."

Yang Sile seemed to see through his thoughts and feelings through these square characters, and said firmly: "Shi Nian, don't be unhappy, this matter will not affect my opinion of you, I will be like this myself, very cool .”

Shi Nian felt more at ease, and replied with an emoji with tears hanging from his tits: "I'm not angry.gif".

Yang Sile asked suddenly: "What's your room number?"

Shi Nian frowned: "Why?"

Yang Si Le: "Let me see if you are really not angry."

"Hurry up, I've been at the elevator on the twelfth floor for a long time."

The great ecstasy swallowed Shi Nian's reason in an instant. He didn't have time to think about what was going on with him, or to confirm whether it was a joke, so he threw off the quilt and jumped off the bed.

The principal violinist who was doing his homework was taken aback. He lost control of the signature pen and turned a corner on the neat roll.

"What's wrong Shi Nian?!"

Yang Sile was waiting for him, so he wouldn't spend his precious time with a roommate he didn't like.

Shi Nian ignored him, and ran towards the door, passing by the full-length mirror, and pressed his curled hair by the way.

The principal violin stared at the usually calm junior, wearing pajamas, hotel slippers, and rushing towards the hotel aisle with hair that had just been blown dry and was messed up by the pillow and quilt. He was so shocked that he lost his response for a moment.

When Shi Nian is in a hurry, he tends to forget things.He forgot the layout of the hotel, and ran in the wrong direction when he went out. It took him half a circle to find the direction of the elevator according to the signs.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Yang Sile prepared to make a voice call to him.

Shi Nian had never found the hotel corridor so annoying.He picked up the phone and shouted at a low volume: "Stand there and don't move! Don't move!"

The sound outside the earpiece was louder than the sound coming from the earpiece. Yang Sile was taken aback for a moment. Unexpectedly, he would come out to find him directly, so he held the phone and walked towards the corridor on the side where there were footsteps, wanting to appear in front of him first. before.

"Don't run, be careful—"

The two people who both wanted to see each other first bumped into each other at the corner, Yang Sile happily caught Shi Nian who was being staggered forward by inertia, and hugged him naturally.

"fall……"

Shi Nian held Yang Sile's shoulder, panted heavily and looked up at him, unable to say any of the greetings and curious questions he had planned on the many detours.He only knew that he didn't seem to get enough of Yang Si Le who suddenly appeared in front of him.

So did Yang Sile.

With his guitar on his back and his pocket in his hands, he put his arm around Shi Nian's waist, and looked down at his appearance at this time: the short-sleeved pajamas had two buttons unbuttoned, and his bare collarbone was lifted and released with his breath. , like a young eagle flapping its wings.A bunch of hair is upturned, the hotel slippers on the feet are worn backwards, and the two belts of the dark blue trousers are not tied.

He couldn't wait and ran to pick him up.

After being sized up like this, Shi Nian realized how embarrassed he looked.

He straightened up in embarrassment, trying to straighten out his appearance, but Yang Sile held his wrist with the hand that was carrying the pocket, and only let him go when he was completely still. A sweat towel wiped the thin sweat off his forehead for him.

"It looks like I'm going to take another bath later."

Shi Nian didn't remember telling him about it on his phone: "How do you know I washed it?"

Yang Sile patted his forehead, and replied with a smile: "Because you smell very fragrant now, the kind of fragrance I have never smelled before."