Pipa line

The young man with grass-green hair was facing the camera, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was listening to something with his hands on the earphones.The sound of the trumpet in the voice-over is warm and powerful, clear and moving.Maybe it was the melody that touched a certain part of the boy's heart, he opened his eyes suddenly, and then slowly, slowly showed a soft nostalgic expression to the camera——

"Loving music, Wj□jEMUSICPLAYER, you deserve it." The voice-over suddenly sounded, and the screen gradually faded away. The advertisement has ended.Weiming was still sitting on the sofa holding a teacup, staring at the TV with a look of astonishment.

"That was... Senior Huoyuan just now,"

"Hey, did you see that ad?"

"I see, I see, that's Senior Huoyuan, a third-year music student, right?"

"it's him!"

"How can people from the music department go to shoot commercials..."

"Well, what does it matter, isn't he handsome in the advertisement? I sneaked into the third grade classroom to peek at him this morning~"

"Pfft...you're such a nympho!"

During the lunch break, Huoyuan Heshu poked his head out and looked around. After finding that there was indeed no one in the corridor, he quickly and secretly ran to Jinze's office: "Old Jin, what can I do for you?"

"It's finally here." Jin Ze sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed and looked at him: "It's really slow, the teacher told you that you should come earlier."

"...I've tried my best!" Huoyuan raked his hair aggrievedly: "What's the matter?"

"Well, it's about voluntary reporting." Jin Ze raised the voluntary reporting form in his hand, and joked: "But you shouldn't need it now, right? Big star Huohara?"

"..."

"But having said that, why did you suddenly go to shoot an advertisement? Also... this kind of thing should be reported to the school in advance. It will cause such a big commotion, which makes it very difficult for the school board to do."

"...I didn't expect this to happen either." Huoyuan squatted on the ground in frustration, holding his head in his hands: "It's all because of the sneakers..."

"……what?"

a month ago -

"He Shu," Huo Yuan's mother picked up a prawn for him, "Do you want to shoot commercials?"

"……what?"

"It's like this. I have a friend who is an advertisement producer. He is currently looking for a teenage boy who plays the trumpet." She looked at her young son with a smile: "Then I will recommend you to him."

"Oh, Kazuki, this is a good opportunity!" Huoyuan's father said with interest: "Come on, Dad, I am optimistic about you."

"Hey - wait! I can't do it!" Huoyuan Kazuki hurriedly put down his chopsticks: "How could I be able to shoot commercials or something!"

"Don't worry, although it is said to be shooting commercials, the main thing is just your recording, and only the hands and musical instruments will be photographed, and your face will not be photographed, they will use other actors." Huo Yuan's mother clasped her hands together: "Please Heshu! This friend has helped me a lot!"

"But, but..."

"If you agree, I will give you more pocket money!"

"..."

"Plus that pair of sneakers you've been wanting for ages!"

"……it is good!"

"If that's the case, why is your face still in the commercial?" Kanazawa asked.

"...I don't know either," Huoyuan squatted on the ground and put his hands on his head: "The producer changed his mind inexplicably after hearing the trumpet I played, and my mother was by the side at the time, so it was hard to refuse... ..."

Jin Ze patted his head meaningfully: "But I didn't see it before, Huo Yuan, you still have a talent for acting, and the expression at the end is quite good."

"...Actually not at all. When I first started filming, I felt awkward and weird no matter how I laughed. It was so stiff." Huoyuan Kazuki buried his face in his knees, and said in a muffled voice, "Later, the production uncle asked me to Think about the things you like, the music you like, and..." the girls you like...

"What else?" Yuki Azuma gently knocked on the door, and walked in with a smile: "Huoyuan, what are you doing squatting on the ground?"

"Teak wood!" Huoyuan stood up from the ground with a "scratch", his face was blushing because he was bored or for some other reason: "Why do you make no sound when you walk?"

Yuki Azuma looked at him interestingly: "What else?"

"..."

"A girl you like?"

"...I just didn't have it!" Huoyuan Kazuki snatched the voluntary application form from Kanazawa's hand, threw down the sentence "I'll see you later!" and ran out of the office like smoke under his feet .

"It seems to be a hit." Yuki looked at Hihara's back with a smile, and handed the voluntary newspaper form in his hand to Kanazawa.

"The youth of a young man... But judging by his appearance, he should still be in love with him, idiot Huoyuan. If you like him, you should confess quickly. The so-called preemptive action is the first thing to do. What if someone preempts you. This Huoyuan Stupid." Kanazawa took it and looked at it seriously, then asked casually, "What do you think, Teak?"

"..."

Teak didn't answer.

But Kanazawa just asked casually, and he carefully read Teak's voluntary report form: "Okay, generally there is no problem, just ask the parents to sign it."

Teak reached out to take it, folded it carefully and put it in his pocket.When he walked to the door of the office, he suddenly whispered: "... who knows."

"Huh? What did you say?"

"I mean, about the answer to the previous question," he leaned on the door frame and turned his head and smiled at Jin Ze: "Well, who knows."

After that day, the eldest lady of the Teak family, Masa Yazuki, asked her to go shopping with her several times. After learning about the 150th anniversary celebration, she found a lot of information and shared it with Azuma for help. bring it to her.According to Japanese etiquette, Weiming also asked Yuzuki Azuma to bring her several gifts in return.Just like this, the relationship between her and Azuma Yuzuki has become more and more natural, and occasionally they will send a few text messages or something.And thanks to the information Yuya Ya helped to find, Weiming saved a lot of time.In the end, she chose a piece of music, showed it to Tsukimori and got his approval, then reported the name of the piece to Kanazawa, and officially decided on the repertoire for the performance.

On the other side, their ensemble in Tsuchiura was getting better and better. Senior Wang Qi actually found a viola player for them, that is the new transfer student Kadikui.When Weiming and Tsukimori finally started practicing the ensemble, they had successfully passed the initial running-in period. The mellowness of the viola neutralized the high-pitched violin and the low-pitched cello, making the music more layered.

It was getting late, but the school practice room was still brightly lit.Several people participating in the competition are still practicing the ensemble, preparing for the celebration performance in a few days.

The melody in D major is tight and powerful, but Kanazawa frowned at the performance that was already very good in the eyes of others: "I said, although the performance of "Ruslan Yu Lyudmila Overture" is indeed a samurai It’s true to be brave and fierce, but why are you bragging so murderously? Do it again.”

"Teacher Kanazawa, Tsukimori and the others have been rehearsing for an entire afternoon." Weiming, who was sitting next to him, said a little sadly: "It's fine to start from the section just now, there is no need to start from the beginning..."

"Huh? How can it be?" Jin Ze turned his head and glared at her: "Only by starting from the beginning can we find the right feeling!"

"..." Weiming touched the tip of his nose, and secretly gestured "Come on" to Yuesen.

Azuma Yuzuki on one side narrowed his eyes slightly.

When Jin Ze finally nodded and released him, the pointer had already pointed to the nine o'clock position.Weiming had just packed up his things and was about to go home, but suddenly his eyes went dark.Weiming raised her head, and Azuma Yuzuki was standing in front of her and smiling at her: "Shall we go together? I happen to have something to ask you."

Not far away, Yue Senlian looked up.

"What's the matter?" Unnamed asked.

"It's about Xiaoya."

Thinking that Xiaoya asked Teak to bring something for herself, Weiming touched the tip of her nose and nodded "Oh".

The two walked slowly along the road with their schoolbags in their hands, chatting casually. "Teak, Xiaoya, do you have anything else I want you to bring to me?" Weiming asked as he gently kicked away the pebbles on the road.

Teak shook his head: "No."

"Huh? Then what's the matter with her?" Wei Ming looked up at him.

"Actually," Yuki paused, "It's not Xiaoya who is looking for you, it's me."

"Eh?" Weiming rubbed the tip of his nose, "Then why do you..."

"Because some things are not suitable to be said in front of so many people." Yuki lowered his eyes: "I have already made it clear to Gao Gao Reino that I don't have that so-called affection for her, and she will never use my fiancée's name in the future." Self-identified."

"... Oh." Why are you telling me this?

"I'm not curious why I'm telling you this?"

Weiming touched the tip of his nose guiltily: "I'm curious."

"..."

Teak lowered his eyes.

This time he was silent for a long time.

Just when Weiming thought that he would not answer her again, Yuki suddenly said, "...because I like...it's not her."

Why... so simple four words, but now I can't say it no matter what?

There is also a passage of my own that has been carefully prepared for a long time, why can't I even remember a word now?

Yuki Azuma... what are you afraid of?

"...Huh? That means you have someone else you like, Yuki?" No matter how calm and paralyzed she usually is, Weiming is still just a teenage girl after all.She asked gossipingly, "Who is it? Do I know him?"

"Secret."

"...Then is she pretty?"

"Secret."

"...Then she has a good personality?"

"Secret."

"...Then tell me why you like her, why don't you!" You keep it a secret and try =皮=!

"Hmm..." Teak frowned, and thought for a long time: "I don't know either."

"..." Ah, this seems to be the standard answer to this question ==

"No, that's not right." Teak thought about it again: "It's because of need."

"……need?"

"Yeah." He stopped in his tracks.

Sensing that Azuma Yuzuki stopped moving forward, Weiming turned back suspiciously, but met his staring eyes.

His voice was slightly hoarse.

"Many people say that liking someone doesn't need a reason. I used to think so too. But I realized later that this is simply outrageously wrong."

"..."

"She...actually changed me a lot, and gave me the courage to try, and brought unexpected results. She made me feel very necessary, a very luxurious need. As long as she is here, everything is worth it. If you don’t do it, it’s okay for the two of you not to talk for a whole day. Even if I don’t stay with her, just texting and chatting, I can still feel her presence.”

"..."

"Although it is illusory and nasty to say so, I can really feel it. Even when sending text messages, I will unconsciously imagine her expression when she sees the text message. Will she laugh? Will her heart become Be happier? Or is it the other way around, sulking at your phone with no expression on your face?"

"..."

"Whether it's happy or not, I always feel her presence at that time."

Under the dim streetlight, the handsome young man's eyes were dark.He focused on the girl in front of him, and said slowly in a low and magnetic voice——

"...it was like being in a closed environment with no one else but me and her."

Just me and you.

"She can be regarded as my source of... courage."

Compared with the madness with a bit of possessiveness before, his feelings for her now are more complicated and unspeakable.Some are grateful, some are tempted, some are longing, and some are cautious, but no matter what, he doesn't want to describe a stranger to her.

Confess now...would it scare her?

He didn't want to, and didn't dare to take this risk again.

Weiming could hear God.She shook her head to wake herself up: "Teak...you can use the words just now to confess your love!"

"Oh?"

"Well! It's definitely possible!"

Yuki glanced at her with a smile, and casually looked away.

Or... wait until after the show is over.

Anyway, he has time.

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