Gently, slowly, the sound of raindrops dripping from the eaves, reflecting the scenery outside the window, is a beautiful state of mind.

The sky in Tokyo has been cloudy for the past few days. Listen to the thud of raindrops on the umbrella, watch them slide down the leaves, drip into the pool, and ripple around.

Through the living classroom of the music department, the campus path is outside the window, and some people hold umbrellas to watch and listen to the rain.Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and enjoy the touch and love of the rain.

I never knew that rain could be so beautiful. At this time, the piano music rang softly beside my ears, and the elegant melody brought the player's thoughts and intertwined with the rain outside the window.So fresh, so indifferent.

On the road, raindrops fell and splashed small water splashes, which landed on the shoes and trousers of pedestrians. Some people couldn't help but complain,

"I hate it—my newly bought sneakers are dirty again." The red-haired boy flicked his feet, trying to shake off the water droplets on his shoes. The rain was mixed with dust, and quickly left spots on his white sneakers. trace.

The boy next to him kept his face blank, and stepped back a few steps to avoid the water stains flying towards him. "Senior Xiangri always has a bad memory. It's raining and he doesn't have to do any work. Why are you wearing sneakers?"

"Why do you want to take the small road? If you take the big road, there will be no puddles." He also wanted to wear new shoes earlier. It rained heavily a few days ago, and it finally got a little smaller today, so he couldn't help wearing them, "It's all to blame Cirou!"

"Ci Lang hasn't eaten anything all morning, he's very hungry!" Ci Lang looked aggrieved, this is a small road, passing behind the music building, it will soon be a restaurant.He glanced at Xiang Ri, who was flushed with anger, blinked, and then tugged at his sleeve, "Don't be angry, Yue Ren, Ci Lang will give you the afternoon snack."

"Forget it!" Xiang Ri finally looked better, and raised his head, "This is what you said, don't say that I robbed you when the time comes."

Seeing this, Cirou nodded and patted his chest repeatedly, but with a wave of his hand, he pushed Atobe out from under the umbrella.

"Hurry up and let me go, it's not gorgeous!" Atobe couldn't bear it anymore, his uncle was almost wet by the rain.

At this time, the sound of the piano came, and the steps they were about to take stopped, and their hearts, which were irritated by the rain, calmed down.

In the music room, the members who were practicing the tune also stopped.Looking at their minister, receiving the usual gentle smile, he turned his gaze to the person playing the piano.The slender hands caressed the keys, and the melody flowed from the fingers and spread over them. They began to immerse themselves in it, thinking about the rain in their minds.

A few of the third graders knew her, with her curly black hair, calm face, and elegant gestures, she had a different beauty from their minister Xiyuansi, but they were all so eye-catching.

The first grade started whispering, guessing who the other party was.The person brought in by the Minister himself really made them curious, but they hadn't seen her speak since the beginning of the work, and they just looked at the classroom casually.

But she couldn't help but be attracted to her. During practice, someone would sneak a glance at her. At that time, she was sitting on the bench and strumming the guitar. She narrowed her eyes slightly and swayed her wrist, which seemed to be interesting. Listen carefully, but there is no tune.

They wanted to laugh, but they held back the look in the eyes of the elders above, and devoted themselves to practicing seriously, so that it would be the National Youth Music Competition in December.

But within a few seconds, they heard the sound of the harp again. It wasn’t the sound of nature, it wasn’t the clear spring, it wasn’t the breeze, it was crying. They heard the cry of the harp, and when they saw it, someone had turned the harp upside down and didn’t realize it. fiddled with noise.

They had never seen such an expression on the minister's face, and they began to twitch their faces helplessly. Yes, it was a twitching face. What a terrifying thing that was. The goddess in their hearts was in front of them.But the 'culprit' still had a great time playing.

They began to worry about her, because the minister looked gentle, but he was merciless to those who disturbed the ministry's practice. Sure enough, even though he smiled, he was still so gentle, but they felt the chill.

The visitor finally stopped, looked at the minister who was walking towards her, and frowned.The two said something, and after that, the minister should have said something, she looked at this side in surprise, and then hooked the corners of her mouth.The smile is very faint, but it makes them feel bright and comfortable.

They immediately withdrew their gazes, feeling like being caught, and lowered their heads to fiddle with their respective instruments.

The minister clapped his hands, and everyone started playing again. This time it went smoothly, everyone was focused on it, and the visitors were also intoxicated in their music, leaning against the window, tapping the rhythm with their fingertips.

When the music played to the piano accompaniment, they were stunned, and their subordinates were also out of tune, but under the guidance of the smooth sound of the piano, they quickly caught up with the rhythm.In other words, they were surprised that there should be no soundtrack for this part, because the piano soundtrack member in the department asked for leave.

The piano facilitated the progress of the melody very well. Compared with the past, they obviously felt a different mood. The melody was given to them by the minister some time ago. It is a very beautiful and dreamy mood.They once asked the minister about the source of this song, but she always looked at them with gentle eyes. They knew that this was a tactful refusal to answer.

Now that they heard the fused piano sound, they had a feeling that the source of the music was the girl in front of them.

The music is over, but they are still immersed in it, but when the piano tune is turned, the melody is replaced by the tranquility at this moment.

The rain outside the window also quietly stopped, the rest is tick, tick -

"Minister, is she—" the first grader was a little excited and couldn't wait to ask.

"Does Senior Ji want to join the music club?" A girl with orange hair lit up her eyes, staring at the person who walked over.

"Although I want to, but it's a pity that this third-year senior is only here to temporarily take over our pianist position for the next week." Xiyuan Temple rubbed the girl's head.

"It's a pity—but senior, senior's piano is really amazing."

"You are also very good, please give me your advice in the next week." Yun Xi slightly nodded at them.

"Then, this is the end of the training at noon. Thank you for coming to training hungry, and the lunch department is out."

"Yeah——" Everyone was a little hungry at first, but now they suddenly came alive, and a dozen people got together to discuss what to eat.

"Senior Ji, I have a request!" In the restaurant, a girl with orange hair sat down with a plate and looked at her expectantly.

Seeing her nodding, the girl was even more excited.Yun Xi thought she was an admirer of the prince of the tennis club, shrugged her shoulders and said with a smile: "If you want to ask whether the next head of the tennis club is Riji or Feng, then I really don't know how to answer?" Helpless, both Riji and Feng are candidates for the minister, but the ministry has not yet decided, and during this period of time, I don't know how many people have come to ask.

No matter where she goes, people are staring at her, even if she is going to the bathroom, she has to sprint to get rid of a group of girls.Thinking of this, she can't wait for Riji and Feng to have a ministerial competition as soon as possible.

"No, no, no..." The girl waved her hands anxiously, picked up the water on the table and drank it in one gulp.Then he raised his head to meet Yun Xi's strange eyes, looked down at the cup in his hand, and then at the cup on the table.It took half a beat to react, and suddenly opened his big water eyes, "Oh my god, I... I drank the cup of the senior."

"No, it's the water in the glass." Yun Xi looked at her exaggerated expression amusedly.

"Yes, sorry-"

"It's okay, I haven't drunk it yet, if you're thirsty, I'll give it to you!"

"I'm not thirsty, no, I'm thirsty, but I just moisten my throat, I'm so excited, I can talk to my idol."

"I, idol?" Girl, have you watched too many TV dramas?

"I told you, there are girls in the ministry who adore you."

Yun Xi glanced at Xiyuan Temple, and then at the girl with twinkling eyes in front of her, "Why?"

"Of course it is to be invincible in the tennis club, and let those tennis club candidates know that not all girls are crazy about them." The girl clenched her fist and said with great momentum.

Yun Xi raised her eyebrows in confusion, "Xi Chuan doesn't like them?"

"Hmph, I don't like it. Eh... Eh? Senior Ji knows my name." The girl was a little too late, her tone involuntarily changed.

Seeing her smile, the girl scratched her curly hair embarrassingly.

"Look, the tennis club is here too." A member of the club said with sharp eyes.When everyone looked around, they saw that group of glowing teenagers sitting in a corner of the hall.

The girls' eyes lit up instantly, and they started whispering.

"Tch, what's so interesting." Xi Chuan curled his lips.

It was already past lunch time, and there was no one here, so the movement of the music department was quickly noticed by a few people over there, and they were walking towards this side.

"You are here too!" Atobe naturally wanted to sit down, but suddenly, an orange head sat on the edge of Xiyuan Temple.

Before the others could react, Atobu stretched out his hand, and the visitor was thrown out.

"You..." Xi Chuan writhed on the ground a few times, and got up with a sigh.Then, with one hand on his hip, he slapped the table with the other and shouted. "You're a narcissist with a weird haircut."

Weird hairstyle... Narcissistic man... Weird hairstyle... Narcissistic man... These words echoed in everyone's minds, and they couldn't help but feel a moment of silence for her. In a moment, she flew out again.

"Is this really okay for girls?"

The black line on the back of Yunxi's head! ! ! ! ! !

"Don't worry, Nishikawa-san is Atobe's little green plum, and she and Atobe have been at odds since she was a child. This kind of relationship is also very common. Speaking of which, the two people's eyes are very similar, and Nishikawa-san, who Atobe likes, also likes. Nishikawa probably thinks that Atobe is always robbing her of what she likes."

Enduring his words, Xi Chuan, who had originally flew out, stood up angrily, staring at his big cat eyes. It was obviously very angry, but it made people think it was very cute.

But seeing her roll her eyeballs, she quickly threw herself into Xiyuan Temple's arms.court death!Everyone turned their heads sideways, unable to bear to watch the tragic scene that followed.

Unexpectedly, before Atobe started, she made a sharp turn towards Yun Xi.

"Senior, they are all bad guys~~"

Before Yun Xi had time to react, the two of them fell straight to the ground.But the petite person on her body kept rubbing back and forth, making her helplessly unable to get up.

The thing happened in the blink of an eye, no one expected such a change, and when he regained his composure, he immediately turned black. He usually watched Atobe's jokes, but now Atobe was watching a good show with arms folded.

"Actually, Nishikawa-san is a tragedy!"

Shishido glanced at someone squatting in a circle on the corner of the head with a bag on his head, then patted Feng, "Chotaro, you've got the truth."

Who made her fall in love with someone she shouldn't like? !

Feng looked at her pitifully, and left with the large group.

After Xi Chuan came back from his grief, he turned around and saw that there was no one in the restaurant, and the administrator made a gesture to close the door. Xi Chuan roared and ran out quickly.

"Oh - it's all because of the narcissistic man and the coquettish man, I forgot to ask Senior Ji for an autographed photo -"

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