Connotation that my grandson actually likes me?

Looking at the girl's embarrassed look again, he lowered his head and signed "Jing Yi".

In fact, he also knew that maybe, no one would like him now.

He glanced at Xu Wanzhi on the side again. Wan Zijie was helping him adjust the posture of holding the piano. Jing Duan made a soft "cut" and turned his head around again.

Touching the expectant look on the little girl's face, he hesitated for a while and said, "Do you want me to play it for you?"

"Is it okay!" The little girl sat down opposite him excitedly, her whole body was very excited.

"It's okay to come together, you can help me play the harmony, will you?"

"meeting!"

Dazzling lights shone down, the crowd below moved, and the heat left on the stage by the previous one hadn't dissipated.

"Hi everyone, we are Prime Number Band! I am Jing Yi!"

"Everyone knows Li Bai. I think Li Bai is a very punk person. The name of the song below comes from Li Bai's song, "Under the Bishan Mountain at Dusk, and the Mountain Moon Returns with You. Mountain Moon, for everyone."

The drumsticks fell, and the beats sounded. Jing Yi jumped up with the guitar in his arms, and at the moment of falling, the pick swept across the strings.

"The sky is filled with stars."

"Spray all over the sky."

"Leaning against the cold pines in the mountains."

"Leaning against the cold pine."

At this time, the camera teacher came over, carrying the camera, and pointed the dark lens at them.

Jing Duan looked at the camera, and the hand that plucked the strings froze for a moment.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can continue." The camera teacher raised his head and explained, "Teacher Huaxu won't go to work for a few days. I'll take over today."

But in those sparkling eyes, there was an obvious "smuggling of private goods".

However, after the two groups came here, other people also looked over one after another, and some even gathered directly.

Yuan Yi was indeed a little uncoordinated, and he didn't know the severity of his strikes. When the drumbeat came out, there was almost no rhythm at all, which made the well section, which was already surrounded by crowd, even more uncomfortable.

Jing Duan's calf began to twitch, and he lowered his head even lower, only the rhythmless and irregular drumbeats remained in his mind.

And the eyes of that group of people seemed to have turned into viscous liquid, like him rushing, sealing all his exposed organs, pressing him tightly, entangled him, and what he looked at, instead The lights on the smooth floor flickered like little flying insects that couldn't be grasped.

"I, my song, I can't sing." When he spoke, he seemed to be about to cry, clutching the fretboard tightly, looking at the cameraman, "I will be sued by my previous company, don't, just shoot it .”

The brother cameraman in front of him looked at him with obviously shocked eyes, and his hands were also at a loss.

The people next to him were still discussing in low voices, Jing Duan put the guitar aside, stood up, and said to himself, "I'll go, I'll go to the toilet."

As a result, he staggered, and just when he thought he was about to fall, the familiar scent enveloped him in an instant.

The whispering next to him suddenly turned into booing, and someone shouted: "Wow! Kiss me! Kiss me!"

Jing Duan buried his head on Xu Wanzhi's shoulder as if evading, trying to hide from those voices, his fingers also pinched Xu Wanzhi's arm and turned white.

"It's gone, I thought it was the entrance of the village to watch the old man play chess, so just do whatever you want!" At this time, Chen Yi came over, clapped his hands, and drove them away.

He glanced at the two people again, narrowed his eyes, coughed lightly, saw that neither of them responded, then...turned around and left.

"Let me go." The people around spread their hands away, and Jing Duan put both hands on his arms, a little resisting being close to him.

"Wait a moment."

"Wait, Nima!"

After Xu Wanzhi heard him scolding himself, he didn't have any special expression. He just relaxed a little bit, but the well section with weak legs lost its support all of a sudden, and threw himself on his body as if he was actively throwing himself into a hug. body.

"I was wrong, brother, can you sit me down, it's so embarrassing for two elders to hug each other." Jing Duan felt guilty when he said this.

Xu Wanzhi was obedient, and actually helped him to sit down. Jing Duan glanced at the little girl who pretended to be serious about teaching Wanzijie how to play the guitar, and then at Xu Wanzhi who sat down with him. .

"What are you doing, why are you sticking around here?" Jing Duan's tone was not very good, he glanced at the person in front of him, and then turned his gaze elsewhere.His hand was still clutching the strap of the guitar next to him.

"Didn't you promise me to teach me how to play the guitar?" Xu Wanzhi's tone was very flat.

Jing Duan didn't expect him to bring this up, so he raised his head and glanced at him, but the moment he touched his eyes, he swallowed back the words he wanted to curse.

What does this look mean...

"Didn't you have someone teach you?" Jing Duan took a deep breath, trying to make his tone sound better, but his eyes still wandered uncomfortably, looking like a child who was thrown into a strange relative's house.

Xu Wanzhi didn't speak, just kept looking at him, his eyes seemed to be glued to him, and finally whispered: "I don't know, sometimes I make the right decisions."

"What are you talking about?" Jing Duan deliberately stabbed him with respectful words, and then thought about it carefully. After all, he is also an elder brother who is seven years older than him, and he looks very immature with such a small stomach. I had no choice but to say, "Okay, I'll teach you."

"Okay, there is a place for piano practice next door, let's go there." Xu Wanzhi picked up the guitar that Jing Duan had just put aside, stretched the straps, and hung it on him under Jing Duan's surprised eyes. body.

"Well, I asked just now, and there are speakers over there." Xu Wanzhi continued, with a different look, "I don't want to make a fool of myself in front of everyone, so my brother will accompany me there, just to teach me alone .”

After speaking, he stood up first, tilted his head, looked at the well section who was still sitting in the corner, and reached out to him again.

Jing Duan stared blankly at the white hand spread out in front of his eyes.

Looking upwards along the tip of his fingertips, Xu Wanzhi looked at him against the light, half of his body was engulfed by the halo, and he couldn't see clearly.

When the two hands touched together, Jing Duan remembered what he once said in his ear, "Brother, that's all in the past."

When that hand pulled him up forcefully, everything around him seemed to turn into hypocrisy, and there was only one sentence left in his mind.

"I'll pull you up."

In the moment of being side by side, the fragrance of Xu Wanzhi's body invaded his nasal cavity again, Jing Duan looked at his fair side face, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

the other side.

"Teacher, can you help me see if it is correct to press the G chord in this gesture!"

"I, I..." The little girl looked back at the section of the well that was tightly blocked by Xu Wanzhi, pinched Wan Zijie's fingers helplessly, and looked for a position on the fingerboard, "The G chord is The gestures of pressing each tune are different.”

Due to an occupational disease, the little girl owed something, and after she finished speaking, she wished she could strangle herself to death, and then smiled politely at herself when she saw Wan Zijie.

"Oh~ yeah, then I'll trouble the teacher."

"... "

Jing Duan watched Xu Wanzhi go to say hello to Chen Yi, then he pretended to walk to Yuan Yi's side, bypassing the teacher who was already full of hair and playing drums, and slapped Yuan Yi on the back of the head.

Looking at Yuan Yi who was shivering in pain, he calmed down.

Just as Yuan Yi wanted to fight back, she was held down by the drumming teacher. She smiled reluctantly, and said in a helpless tone with a little coquettishness: "Teacher Yuan."

Taking advantage of Yuan Yi's turning around, Jing Duan slapped him in the head again, and then ran towards Xu Wanzhi who was waiting for him at the door with a particularly bright smile.

Then, under everyone's "loving" eyes, he followed Xu Wanzhi away.

Of course, among these benevolent eyes, only Meng Ran's eyes meant "sent to the bridal chamber".

As soon as I went out, I was cut off from the "chicken flying dog jumping" in the room. In the quiet corridor, even Xu Wanzhi's breathing sounded very clear. The excitement of "revenge" just now After a lot of effort, Jing Duan was a little nervous by this oppressive and ambiguous atmosphere.

He took the initiative to say, "It's like a tryst here."

After finishing speaking, I felt that the atmosphere was even more wrong, and continued, "That Chen Yi always slandered the two of us for dating, you said it's more..."

Jing Duan swallowed his last few words abruptly, wishing he could sell his mouth directly on the salted fish. His mouth likes to talk nonsense every time he gets nervous. I get more nervous, and when I get nervous, I talk nonsense again, just like a perpetual motion machine.

"Teacher Duan, are you implying something?" At this moment, Xu Wanzhi suddenly opened his mouth and responded to him.

Jing Duan waved his hands in the air and said, "I don't! Don't think about it."

"What am I thinking?"

This time, Jing Duan was even more at a loss, he didn't even notice that he was in front of the door, and when he was about to hit the door, he was blocked by a hand.

Xu Wanzhi covered his forehead with his hand, and his laughter fell into his ears. His whole body was as red as if his face had been drunk.

He hurriedly held on to the handle and pushed the door hard, almost escaping and stepping in quickly.

"Brother Duan, you're really like a child. It's dangerous to walk anywhere." Xu Wanzhi didn't intend to let him go, and when the door closed, he spoke again.

Jing Duan looked at the empty practice room. Although it was only a quarter of the size of the next door, but there were only him and Xu Wanzhi, it still seemed very big and empty.

And there was a big mirror in front of him, so there was no way to ignore his silly look and Xu Wanzhi who was smiling and looking at him behind him.

This is not his Jing Duan's style... He wants to fight back, only when Jing Duan is playing hooligans to others, but not when he is blushing from being molested.

"Child, come here." Jing Duan didn't call his name, turned around and waved to him.

I just watched Xu Wanzhi walking over step by step.

Footsteps fell in the quiet practice room.

He repeated the construction in his heart, I am a hooligan, I am a hooligan, I like to tease cute little boys the most.

In the next second, Xu Wanzhi was pulled between his arms, and taking advantage of his height, he wrapped his arms around him.

Feeling the stiff back of the person in his arms, I relaxed, grabbed his fingers, and taught him to press the strings.

Next to his ear, he said: "Use the raised finger, not the folded finger."

The author has something to say: tietie: Why is the well segment so sick today?

Well Duan (rolling eyes): Yuan Yi, please reflect.

Yuan Yi: That's not why you hit me! ! !

tietie: Wan Zijie's rival in love, assists and fools can't tell the difference.

Wanzijie: Stop!I have cp, okay?I don't like tall people.

Chen Yi: Please don't imply my height