fleeting story

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Yan Qi was awakened by the sound of the drum set.

He rubbed his eyes, touched the corner of his mouth vigilantly, and sat up straight to stare at the drummer after touching the clean skin.

"It turns out that a drum set can also enter a symphony orchestra." Yan Qi's right index finger kept tapping on his thigh following the beat of the drum: "It sounds pretty good."

"There was a better one just now." Zhou Luo said, "Seeing that you are too deep in sleep, I don't have the nerve to call you."

Yan Qi nodded, staring at the drum set with bright eyes.

After the song is over, the whole concert is over.

"I just listened to the beginning and the end." Yan Qi followed the crowd and said as he walked out, "I feel like I can't make any money back."

"It's free, it doesn't matter." Zhou Luo was afraid that Yan Qi would just wake up and go out to have a shower, so he draped his school uniform jacket on his shoulders.

There was indeed a not-so-small wind blowing outside. The autumn wind is always cold, and it makes people shiver when it blows on the face.

Yan Qi jumped down the steps and followed Zhou Luo towards the parking lot. When he saw the big white running, he ran two quick steps, jumped into the car, and rubbed his arms up and down with his hands.

Zhou Luo turned around and took his sportswear jacket from the back seat to cover Yan Qi's body, and put his backrest back: "It will take some time on the road, let's get some sleep."

"I can't sleep anymore." Yan Qi looked out the window and said, Zhou Luo's smell was all over his body, so he really couldn't sleep with his eyes closed.

When the car drove into Jinxiu Community, Yan Qi glanced at the time, it was almost early morning.

He ate rather sloppily at night, and at this moment he vaguely heard Zhou Luo's stomach protest: "Go back and steam you an egg custard? Soon."

"Okay." Zhou Luo smiled: "I'm a little hungry."

When the two were talking, Yan Qi looked out of the window and suddenly a black shadow flashed in his peripheral vision. He sat up straight alertly. Although the black shadow was not moving towards their car, there were still people in the community so late. Li Huang, except for the people on duty who came out to patrol, Yan Qi instinctively thought of the two strange things he noticed before.

Yan Qi frowned, he had been ignoring this matter so much that this figure had already groped downstairs to them, just as he was about to speak, Zhou Luo opened his mouth one step ahead of him.

"Did someone behind our car just now?" Zhou Luo asked.

Yan Qi was a little surprised, he didn't expect Zhou Luo to notice him this time, he paused: "I didn't see clearly, but I saw a figure."

Zhou Luo's expression was a little serious: "Twice."

"What twice?" Yan Qi raised his voice.

"The last time I noticed it when I entered the underground garage after I came back from overtime work." Zhou Luo parked the car in the parking space and put out the fire: "I thought it was a resident of Xiaobian's house."

Yan Qi felt that this matter was a bit weird, he had goosebumps on his back after hearing Zhou Luo's words, it wasn't that he was afraid of the people who followed, but that he was certain of one thing.

This person's target is Zhou Luo.

"I have to go home." Yan Qi still frowned when he walked into the elevator: "It's too dangerous."

Zhou Luo suddenly laughed, making Yan Qi, who was very serious and very nervous, a little confused: "What are you laughing at?"

"I have no enemies, no rivals in love, and no debts. What's the danger?" Zhou Luo pressed the button on the fourth floor: "Besides, after hearing what you said, you think you can protect me?"

Yan Qi was stunned from the first floor to the fourth floor, and only said when he followed Zhou Luo in, "I can protect you."

"Yan Qi." Zhou Luo put the car keys in the box on the shoe cabinet, turned around and put his hands on his shoulders and said, "I'm fine, even if something happens, I can't worry you, so don't worry me , okay?"

Yan Qi wanted to refute him, but Zhou Luo continued to interrupt him and said, "From tomorrow onwards, don't come back to make me dinner, just stay in school honestly, I promise to come home every night after work and not to socialize or drink. Cook by yourself, if you know how to do it, I will send you a WeChat message to ask you, and I will take pictures for you, okay?"

Yan Qi couldn't find a way to refute him, so he lowered his shoulders and nodded, "Okay."

Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Zhou Luo smiled: "The art festival is coming soon."

Yan Qi looked up at him.

"Prepare the show well, I will definitely watch it." Zhou Luo said: "Next year's annual meeting will be set before the Spring Festival, and I'll see you at that time."

Yan Qi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the smile on his eyes gradually spread away.

It took Teacher Qi a lot of effort to convince the grade leader to let Yan Qi's program pass the review.Although it is an art festival, there is no limit to the form of performance, but every year there are grade leaders and principals sitting in the town, and the head teachers are all frightened, for fear that the students in their class will let themselves go and cause trouble, so they choose more conservative and positive performance forms, such as chorus, For example, group aerobics, such as poetry recitation, and occasionally one or two musical instrument solos and solos, and the repertoire must revolve around the theme of praising the motherland and praising the school.Last year, for the first time ever, a hip-hop performance was reviewed. As a result, the students in the audience were like armed/armed/elementaries who had been suppressed for a long time, and they were so excited that they had been beaten to death.

After all, the No. [-] Middle School is a closed classroom, and the things that can be exposed to the outside world are not as extensive as day schools. The enthusiasm of the students has nowhere to vent, so they will produce and sell themselves on such exciting and exciting things as the art festival.

"I'm a little nervous." Gu Fan's legs shook like Parkinson's, and his hands also started shaking: "I don't even have an appetite."

"It's okay." Xie Yi shook with him: "As long as you still have sex/desire."

Gu Fan suddenly stopped shaking, and looked at Xie Yi very seriously: "The little skinny guy is here, restrain yourself."

Yin Chen: "Huh? Why do I have to restrain myself here?"

"You look like that..." Gu Fan stopped talking, as if he was thinking of adjectives, but he got stuck for a while due to the shortage of thesaurus, and he couldn't think of a word that could accurately describe it after holding back for a long time.

"Frigid." Yan Qi said.

Gu Fan pointed at him: "It's better to have big eyes and tell the truth."

After Yin Chen rolled his eyes, he wanted to laugh again, so he casually raised the corner of his mouth.

Yan Qi inadvertently raised his eyes to look at the class, and found that Jiang Ning was looking towards them. After meeting Yan Qi's eyes, he quickly turned his head and raised his pen to pretend that he was doing homework. His acting skills were enough to win a Golden Broom Award.

"Da Fan!" Meng Xin ran in from the door of the class like a gust of wind, and stopped in front of Gu Fan.

"Slow down." Gu Fan helped her arm, and pinched her waist. Since the clothes were thick, Gu Fan didn't use too much force, so he had nothing to do but wrinkled the clothes up.

"Ouch." Xie Yi tilted his mouth and glanced at Gu Fan: "I didn't see it, this young couple is really getting more and more crazy."

Ever since the two graduated from the junior high school romance where they only held hands, it seemed as if they had had an extraordinary experience in life, and superstitiously believed that fate favored them both, and let them still be in the same class in high school, their relationship was like adding firewood rapid heating up.

Gu Fan raised his eyebrows at Xie Yi: "Don't be envious."

"Little skinny boy, sit on brother's lap." Xie Yichong patted Yin Chen's thigh.

Yin Chen leaned on Xie Yi with a golden sword, like a young master.

He is a young master himself.

The young master sits the young master.

Xie Ben wanted to provoke Gu Fan, but before raising his eyebrows, he moved together.

"Your weight." Xie Yi said worriedly, "It's only half Meng Xin's weight at most."

Girls will definitely be angry or embarrassed when they are mentioned about their weight, but Meng Xin has been with the four of them for a long time and can stand a joke. Besides, she can hear that Xie Yi's tone does not sound like a joke. Yin Chen is indeed The kind of skin and bones visible to the naked eye was a little worried for a while: "Did you usually let him eat more?"

Xie Yi pinched the flesh on Yin Chen's face: "This face is fatter than when I first came here, but this body..."

Xie Yi put his arms around Yin Chen vigorously: "I think I can still hold myself halfway up."

Yin Chen was tired after talking too much, and sighed helplessly.

"I'll tell you a secret." Yan Qi propped his chin with one hand and turned sideways, looking at Yin Chen with interest.

Yin Chen stared at him, feeling that Yan Qi was going to throw a thunderbolt at him.

Yan Qi looked at Yin Chen's expression and laughed: "How thin he is now, he was fat when he was a child."

The eyes of the three people next to them lit up immediately, and Meng Xin said a little excitedly, "Do you have any photos? I like this kind of contrast the most!"

"Big eyes." Yin Chen quickly stood up from Xie Yi, and slammed Yan Qi into Yan Qi's arms, and Yan Qi quickly hugged him and leaned back in the chair: "I think you are quite free, I will find something for you to do." .”

Yan Qi smiled against his back.

"Ah!" Meng Xin patted her head, and a few strands of hair fell off her sideburns: "I almost forgot something important. Teacher Qi is really awesome this time. This year, the art festival will be held in the auditorium instead."

"Damn it?" Gu Fan growled excitedly: "The auditorium where our junior high school graduates all gave speeches with echo effects?"

"Yeah!" Meng Xin said with a smile, "So this time it's really up to you guys!"

After Yan Qi got off his self-study, he took the drum stick from the rehearsal room and ran towards the back wall of the dormitory building, biting it with his teeth and leaning on the top of the wall to support himself——

Pulled down again by a pull.

Yan Qi was stunned for a while, blinked at the wall, and turned his head to see Yin Chen who was following behind him wearing a mask.

"Fuck." Yan Qi scolded, "I fucking thought it was a teacher."

"High school students are not allowed to swear." Yin Chen took off his mask with his index finger and looked at him.

"I'm a social person." Yan Qi said.

Yin Chen immediately said: "Social people also..."

"What are you going to do?" Yan Qi interrupted him: "You don't just want to educate me, don't you?"

"Why are you going?" Yin Chen asked.

"I..." Yan Qi thought for a while, and still took the initiative to show his cards: "Carve a word for the drum stick."

"I'll go with you." After Yin Chen finished speaking, he wanted to imitate Yan Qi's posture and climb up to the top of the wall, but he didn't even hold onto the top of the wall, and he was like a chicken jumping. It's quiet.

Yan Qi held back his laughter, squatted down and grabbed his calf. Yin Chen almost failed to hold onto the wall, and his whole body was about to lean to the left. Stabilize Yin Chen.

Standing on the wall, Yin Chen watched Yan Qi Ma slip up and jumped off the high wall again, and said vaguely to Yin Chen, "I'll follow you and jump."

Yin Chen threw himself into his arms, and Yan Qi caught him firmly without even pushing his legs back, as if he had caught a paper man.