you are my color

"Do you have any information about Qin Qingzhu?"

What the system gave him before was the background of this world and the information of some gangster students who often bullied the original owner, but there was no Qin Qingzhu's.

"Please wait a moment, the host, I am feeling the source power of this world... Alright, I have passed Qin Qingzhu's information to the host."

Wen Qing felt something more in his mind.

Qin Qingzhu is a rich second generation in this city.Unlike Yu Qiang and others, although his family is rich, they are humble.What surprised Wen Qing was that he saw in the materials that Qin Qingzhu and Tian Xi had been friends since childhood.

One is friendly and introverted, and the other secretly instigates others to bully other classmates. Can such two people become friends?

After carefully reading the information again, Wen Qing finally understood.

Although Tian Xi likes to instigate others to do bad things, he rarely reveals his true nature in front of Qin Qingzhu.Qin Qingzhu is a person who attaches great importance to emotions. Even if Tian Xi accidentally slipped his mouth in front of him, he can always get over it quickly.Because he trusted his friend, he didn't think much about it.

Coupled with Qin Qingzhu's family background, although those noble children thought they were superior to him, it was impossible for them to bully him for no reason. This made Qin Qingzhu never know that such a situation existed in the school.

Wen Qing felt that even if he knew, it would be useless.After all, in Qin Qingzhu's situation, at most he could protect himself from being targeted by those gangster students, but he might not be able to protect others.

In fact, it is not difficult for Wen Qing to resist campus bullying.These are all teenagers. Although they have different tempers, they are too weak both mentally and physically for him from the interstellar era.

It's just that the system requires him not to be OOC. It's like giving him a script, asking him to act according to the character design. He may be able to perform limited self-expression, but they are all limited to the allowable range of the character design.

With such a request, he could only go on following Yang Ming's personality.

Who is Yang Ming?The only son of old teacher Yang Jinhai, introverted and cowardly, with outstanding grades, is a nerd who only knows how to study.

Since he couldn't fight back openly, at least he couldn't let these people bully him any longer.

So Wen Qing ran to the office every time between classes, and stayed with Yang Jinhai or other teachers in the name of asking questions, and only went back slowly when the class bell rang.When school was over, he would also walk with Yang Jinhai. No matter how arrogant those people were, they would not dare to confront him in front of Yang Jinhai.

The original master was originally a good student who loves to study and is filial, so his behavior did not arouse anyone's suspicion.

After school that night, Yang Ming went to find Yang Jinhai again.

"Host, according to the plot arrangement, Yang Jinhai will be on duty at school today, so he cannot go back with you."

"I know. The problem is that Yang Ming doesn't know, so he has to look for it once. Have you pulled out Qin Qingzhu's itinerary?"

"Of course. According to the plot, he will be picked up by the driver at home later to attend the violin class."

"Think of a way to do something, so that the violin class will end early." Wen Qing ordered, and then came out of Yang Jinhai's office, leaving the school while no one was around.

He went to the mall not far away to buy some bird food.

There is a large square near the violin class. Qin Qingzhu usually goes there to relax for a while when he is tired from practicing the piano before going home.Wen Qing went directly to the square with the bird food and sat on the bench.

Today is not a weekend, and there are not many people in the square. Many pigeons are circling here, landing on the ground from time to time to peck.

Wen Qing took out the bird food and sprinkled it on the nearby ground.

Those pigeons started to be very vigilant and refused to pass by.Seeing that Wen Qing was motionless, he tried to get closer.

Wen Qing smiled slightly, and slowly released her non-aggressive mental power, gently attaching to the pigeon.

The pigeons immediately regarded Wen Qing as their own kind, and stopped being defensive.

When Qin Qingzhu came to the square, he saw a familiar figure sitting upright with his palms raised upwards.A pigeon cooed in his palm, and several pigeons landed on his shoulders or on his head, looking very close.

Qin Qingzhu froze for a moment.

Although these pigeons often stay in the square, they never get close to anyone, and they always fly away before anyone approaches.It was the first time he had seen them fall on a human body.

He walked forward in a few steps, and when he was still a few meters away, the pigeons flew away in a daze, leaving only the one in the palm of his hand tilting his head to look at the boy who was holding it.

When the boy saw him coming, he didn't dare to move, and blinked at him desperately, with a funny expression, as if his eyelids were cramped.

Qin Qingzhu couldn't help laughing.

The last dove also flew away because of his laughter.

A look of disappointment appeared on the boy's face.

Qin Qingzhu stepped over with his long legs, and put the musical instrument box in his hand next to the young man: "Yang Ming, do you often come here?"

Wen Qing shook his head: "I usually have to read, so I don't have time. Today, my father is on duty at school, and there is no one at home, so I can come here to relax."

"Teacher Yang is very strict with you."

"He is doing it for our own good." Wen Qing said.

He doesn't agree with Yang Jinhai's strictness, but everyone has their own personality characteristics, not to mention that Yang Jinhai's starting point is good. He completely treats those students as his own children, and this is because of their lack of thinking. Aggressive and annoyed.

It's a pity that not everyone in this world repays their kindness, and human nature is even more ugly in many cases.Although it was only a conscious world, Wen Qing still wanted to know how sad Yang Jinhai was after the original owner jumped off the building and died, and how those teenagers who drove him to death reacted.

Qin Qingzhu nodded: "I know."

Seeing Wen Qing's eyes fall on the violin case, he asked, "Can you play the violin?"

Wen Qinghui.

Although in the interstellar era, all musical sounds can be perfectly synthesized by the brain, those various musical instruments have long been eliminated.However, in order to be able to break off the engagement with Ling Feng, he had trained in various musical instruments at Ling Feng's request very early on, and mastered them perfectly.

For interstellar people, learning these things is of no use.Even if it is used for filming, it only needs the actors to make corresponding postures, and there will naturally be intelligent voice dubbing.

Wen Qing didn't know why Ling Feng insisted on him learning these things, but he had the perfect temperament to learn everything, even if it was a useless talent.

But Yang Ming didn't know this.So he shook his head.

"Is it fun?" he asked, his voice soft and questionable.

"It's not for fun. It can help people relax and forget their troubles." As soon as Qin Qingzhu finished speaking, he saw the boy's eyes light up immediately.

He was startled, thinking about what he said just now, it dawned on him that the young man must have thought that playing the violin would not bother him.

When he saw Yang Ming changing clothes in the teacher's dormitory that day, he vaguely felt something was wrong, so he asked someone to check.School violence is not a hidden thing, and things will be found out quickly.

As a prank, some students poured a bucket of water on him.

The problem is that this is not the first time Yang Ming has been mistreated. Those people threw his books, tore up his homework, tied him up with ropes, hung him upside down in the student toilet, and even punched and kicked him.The teachers and leaders never noticed it, because Yang Ming never complained, but just endured it silently, and those students knew very well that beating someone is not slapping face.

If it weren't for this whim of investigation, he would have no idea that this kind of thing still exists on campus.

He is not stupid and sweet, although he sympathizes with Yang Ming, he knows that he can't help the young man with his abilities.

After all, Yu Qiang is the leader who participated in the bullying. Not only is Yu's family very powerful in the city, but his father is also a powerful director in the school. Yu Qiang has always walked sideways in school, and no one dares to provoke him exist.

I don't know why he targeted Yang Ming.Yang Jinhai is old-fashioned, but he is not ignorant of the severity. He has never made things too difficult for him, let alone punished him.

Moreover, he also knew that his friend Tian Xi had contact with Yu Qiang.

This is a really strange thing.Tian Xi is not an arrogant and domineering person, and he is a little soft. Although he often hides it with a fierce expression, Qin Qingzhu knows that this friend's bones are loose, and he will be cowardly if he shows a little force.

It is said that Tian Xi must have kept away from Qiang as far as possible, but why did the investigation results show that he sometimes posted it upside down?

"Can I learn?" Wen Qing pursed his lips and asked cautiously.

Qin Qingzhu hesitated, and decided to tell the truth: "Tuition is very expensive, and it takes a lot of time to practice. It may not be possible to master it like this, it depends on talent."

The more he talked, the less bright the boy's eyes became.

What he said was all the truth, but Qin Qingzhu somehow felt sorry for the young man.

Yang Jinhai is just a poor old teacher, with Yang Ming living with him, at most, he can live without worrying about food and clothing, and nothing else is left.Besides, Yang Ming has always put his studies first, so he has no time to do other things.

As for talent... Qin Qingzhu subconsciously looked at the boy's hand.

Wen Qing's hands are beautiful, not as thick as ordinary men, with smooth lines, long fingers, and neatly trimmed nails.

Qin Qingzhu couldn't help being a little dazed, it was the first time he saw someone with such beautiful hands.

It is said that people who learn musical instruments have good hands.Qin Qingzhu's own hands are like this, slender and powerful, with well-defined joints, which are still worse than Wen Qing's.

He couldn't help reaching out to touch it: "Your hands are very good... Otherwise, I will take you to show the teacher?"

The teacher he mentioned naturally refers to the violin teacher.

Wen Qing hesitated and shook his head.Just now Qin Qingzhu said that the tuition fees are very expensive, and it is not easy for his family to support him in school. How can he have the money to let him learn something else?