Pheromone Stealing Guide

Tan Qingye sat down while talking, then leaned over, pressing one elbow on Luo Xiyan's desk.

"You invited me to participate in the evening show with you, and you also said that you want to flip Alpha, what do you mean?" Luo Xiyan touched his eyebrows with cold fingertips, "Do you want to perform flipping me?"

Tan Qingye shook his head in a panic: "No no..."

Just when he didn't know how to explain, Luo Xiyan suddenly stretched his brows and eyes, the smile hidden in his eyes diffused, and also melted away the tight lines at the corners of his mouth.

Tan Qingye stopped shaking his hands, and raised the corner of his mouth as if infected: "Brother, did I tell you that you look good when you smile?"

"Do you like it?"

While Tan Qingye paused, Luo Xiyan replied softly "Yes".He involuntarily swept Tan Qingye's skinny long fingers: "I remember, you can play the piano. Play it again, I haven't seen it for many years."

"See? Why not listen?" The knuckles danced restlessly in front of Luo Xiyan's eyes, "You mean that my piano is only for viewing, not for listening?"

"What are you thinking?" Luo Xiyan grabbed the knuckle dangling in front of his eyes, "I mean, I miss the time when I was with you in the past."

There was a clear wave in the blue amber-like eyes, which came together with coolness.

That kind of warmth and coolness quickly overlapped the Luo Xiyan in front of him and the one in his memory.

At that time, Aunt Si put two pianos in Luo Xiyan's piano room to make it easier for him to come.

Xiao Qingye always practiced loosely, and often pressed the wrong key, causing a touch of dissonance between the melodies.

Every time at this time, Luo Xiyan couldn't help but come over to help him correct it, it was outrageously serious.

Qin Qingye looked away, and withdrew his fingertips from the temperature of his memory: "I haven't touched it for two years, I almost forgot about it."

"Hmm..." Luo Xiyan raised her eyelids, "But at least, it looks more reliable than somersault Alpha?"

Tan Qingye's face was serious: "I reasonably suspect that you are laughing at me."

As he said that, Tan Qingye reached out and touched Luo Xiyan's ribs, trying to tickle him.

The uncontrollable itch made Luo Xiyan unable to restrain his integrity anymore, he tried hard to stop it, and pulled Tan Qingye's troublesome wrist and pulled it behind him.

Suddenly, the distance between the two was infinitely approaching, and their lips were almost touching.

Tan Qingye retreated a long distance, and casually pointed at the chemistry paper on the table: "Then what, you should check it for me."

The class bell for self-study announced the dismantling of the inspection plan, Luo Xiyan didn't have time to read it, so he had to return the paper to Tan Qingye.

Just now, it was too close.

This embarrassment lasted until the end of the evening self-study, and it was almost wiped out.

The two left the teaching building side by side. Tan Qingye thought that he would go back to the dormitory with Luo Xiyan as usual, but he didn't expect to follow him to the art building.

The sound of the door being swiped brought back Tan Qingye's dazed thoughts, and he half turned his head: "It's late at night, what are you doing here?"

Luo Xiyan didn't say a word, and pulled his wrist all the way forward, observing him from time to time for any abnormal reactions.

After thinking for a long time, Tan Qingye realized that he was taking care of himself, a former night blind patient.

Swiping the card in his hand, Luo Xiyan led him along without hindrance.But it's not surprising to think about it, after all, the whole school belongs to his family.

The lights in the piano room were suddenly turned on.

Thirty pianos were placed neatly in the huge classroom, reflecting the cool light under the dazzling lights.

While Tan Qingye was still in a daze, Luo Xiyan quietly sat in the lead seat.

The gentle melody cut in slowly, and Luo Xiyan's fingertips danced lightly.Sometimes blank and sometimes coherent, delicate and dreamy.

Tan Qingye felt that the rhythm was familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was.

His eyes focused on Luo Xiyan in front of the piano, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

The moment the music stopped, Luo Xiyan slowly withdrew his hands and waved to Tan Qingye: "Come here."

Tan Qingye's mind hadn't come to his senses yet, and he had already stepped out.

Luo Xiyan moved half of her body to the side, leaving half a seat for Tan Qingye.

Tan Qingye forgot to move the stool from the side for a moment, and sat down next to Luo Xiyan without any gaps.

When he realized it, his fingertips had already been grabbed by Luo Xiyan and touched the cold keys.

The touch felt like Luo Xiyan's hand, it was not warm, but somehow it made people feel at ease.

Driven by Luo Xiyan, he listened to another passage.After a while, he tilted his head and asked, "What song is this? It sounds familiar."

""Fantasy"." As she spoke, Luo Xiyan moved her eyes and looked at Tan Qingye expectantly.

"Oh," Tan Qingye thought for a long time, and then stroked his hair in confusion, "I have no impression, a quiet instrument like the piano is not suitable for me, and I didn't pay attention when I was learning it. But it is very suitable for you Temper, I'll find another way..."

Just as Tan Qingye was about to get up, Luo Xiyan grabbed his wrist: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, we'll just play together. If you find it difficult, leave it to me. It's like a chorus, where strengths and weaknesses are complemented."

"If you use your strengths and avoid your weaknesses, you should play solo."

Before Qin Qingye finished speaking, Luo Xiyan handed over an unusually gentle expression: "Is it okay?"

His heart froze, and his head stopped mechanically without thinking.

In the next few days in the piano room, the music rang continuously for several nights.

The dissonant tones became less and less, gradually blending into one place.

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On the day of the school celebration party, the program list was sent to each student.The two-person program of Tan Qingye and Luo Xiyan was turned into a mysterious easter egg by the school, and they wrote a line in a mysterious way, so stay tuned.

Due to the finale of the show, the two had to sit in the performance area and wait.

Looking at the haste of people coming and going before the party, Tan Qingye leaned back in his chair comfortably: "Why is Liu Yuan so busy these two days, he has no time to bother me."

Luo Xiyan said lightly: "The class leader is of course busy at the school celebration party."

Tan Qingye jumped up from the back of the chair as if his tail had been stepped on: "What the hell? He's the monitor?!"

The other party nodded without any waves: "Because he had the most accumulative number of late and absenteeism last semester."

"..." Tan Qingye turned his mind quickly, "Isn't that what I understand?"

Luo Xiyan: "Yes."

Tan Qingye turned around suddenly: "So, according to the current situation, I will be the class monitor for the next semester?!"

"Ah."

"My God," Tan Qingye couldn't sit still, "What the hell clause? Why didn't Liu Yuan mention it to me?"

Luo Xiyan didn't speak, but just glanced at Tan Qingye.

That's right, if Liu Yuan said it, he might have to be reelected as squad leader again.

Tan Qingye slumped into the chair dejectedly, like a deflated ball.

The first song of the party has already started playing, Luo Xiyan slightly opened his lips: "Did you forget the song?"

Tan Qingye was still immersed in the sad news that he was going to be the squad leader, and his voice was a little lower than usual: "I practice every day, how could I forget..."

"That's good."

The author says:

"Fantasia" was composed by German composer Schumann. It is the seventh piece of "Scenes from Childhood".