On the consequences of wearing it back to save yourself

At about [-]:[-], Gu Jianchen, with red eyes and bloodshot eyes, floated out of the technical department like a ghost, carefully holding three pages of music score and two pages of story background in his hand.

He swayed to Area D without love, and before entering the door, he suddenly changed his face, changed his slumped attitude, and raised his head and chest with a relaxed expression, as if he was not tired at all.

Just about to walk into Lu Xiu and hand over the results to him, the latter suddenly stood up and said, "You go to eat first while they are still busy."

Gu Jianchen's expression cracked a little: "Wait, this..." He waved his hands and used his eyes for hard work.

Lu Xiu glanced indifferently, but when he turned away at will, he caught the frustration that suddenly disappeared from Gu Jianchen's eyes. He turned his hand that was about to take the crutch, and said, "Here, you go buy food, or the director announces that the cafeteria after get off work Very crowded."

Gu Jianchen nodded: "Oh," then asked: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Lu Xiu: "Your time is very urgent."

Gu Jianchen: "..." So he wants to eat or not...

Lu Xiu: "Bring two copies, and hurry to the practice room to arrange music."

Gu Jianchen heard, "So urgent?"

Lu Xiu reminded: "Your works currently only have the main theme."

Gu Jianchen: "Leave the arrangement to the arranger teacher."

Lu Xiu lightly frowned: "Can't you do it yourself?"

Gu Jianchen's throat got stuck, the veins on his forehead twitched, he gritted his teeth: "Okay." He has learned it.

Of course Lu Xiu knew that Gu Jianchen had learned it, and because he liked it, he put in a lot of effort to learn it.It's just that after that, people were grinded into salted fish, lost their fighting spirit, and never used the things they learned.

Lu Xiu used a cool and textured tone. Although it was a question, it was not sharp, "Your work, when you can do it, why do you have to entrust such an important part to others?"

Gu Jianchen argued: "Isn't everyone like this? And such a short time is not enough."

Lu Xiu said coldly: "Then you are still here!"

Gu Jianchen usually looks like a bear that has enclosed a territory for himself, attacking anyone who invades him.But when encountering Lu Xiu who can't read his expression and repeatedly challenged his bottom line, but seems to be more fierce than him, he will find that besides his mouth and face, he can only bark fiercely. It's just a gentle and kind dog that won't really hurt people.

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Gu Jianchen walked down the tree-lined road depressedly with a lunch box in one hand, kicked the stones flying under his feet, and said Yu Su: "Why do I listen to him!"

He carried his lunch box to the downstairs of the recording building, and met all the students rushing out to the cafeteria to cook food. He was so frightened by the hungry and crazy people in front of him, afraid that they would smash his lunch box with red eyes, so he hurried Take two quick steps to the edge of the building and wait for the crowd to disperse.

Bo Wenzhuo with a tired face happened to see him, approached lazily, and saw the lunch box in his hand, his eyes were surprised: "Jian Chen, why are you so fast?"

Gu Jianchen was embarrassed: "I went early."

Bo Wenzhuo feigned scolding: "If the director finds out, you will definitely be scolded. You really don't care about the show at all."

Gu Jianchen shook his head: "I'm neither a director nor a producer. Now I just want to do works, not programs."

Bowen Zhuo yawned gently and said, "Then you told me before that you don't like music."

"I……"

"Don't quibble, freshman in high school, it's the first time I heard you sing, in the music room, it's super nice, but you said you don't like singing or music."

Bo Wenzhuo didn't dwell on this topic, looked at the lunch box he was carrying, raised his eyebrows, and joked, "Who did you bring it for? There won't be a new love, right?"

Gu Jianchen was slightly stunned, shook his head hastily, and said, "No, I bought an extra copy for you by the way."

In the past, every time Gu Jianchen went to buy food, he would remember to bring a copy for Bo Wenzhuo, no matter whether he had eaten or not.

After coming to the program group, the two acted separately due to various reasons. At first, he bought meals for Bo Wenzhuo for half a month, but the other party was always busy and had no time to eat, and then he stopped.

Bo Wenzhuo's expression was not surprised, he took it familiarly, hit Gu Jianchen's chest, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Seeing that the flow of people had thinned out, Gu Jianchen lowered his head and said softly, "Then you eat first, and I'll leave first."

Bo Wenzhuo was taken aback: "Aren't you going back to the dormitory together?"

Gu Jianchen: "I'm going..." He paused, remembering Xiaozhuo's evaluation and attitude towards Lu Xiu, and his admonition to himself. Last time, he almost got angry with him because of Lu Xiu. He pursed his lips and said, " I'm still figuring out what to do."

Bo Wenzhuo immediately said: "I will accompany you."

Gu Jianchen: "No need." He twisted his body and said, "I'm afraid you'll be bored, and besides, you've been tired for a long time, go back to the dormitory and have a rest after dinner. We'll continue in the afternoon." He said lightly to Bo Wenzhuo Smile and walk into the building.

When he got on the elevator, he was still thinking about why he would trust Lu Xiu, a person who in the eyes of everyone had no musical literacy, no good character, and no healthy body...

Until he was drawn by a familiar piano sound and stood outside the door of the music room, and saw the man with a calm expression inside, with his deep eyes lowered and his long eyelashes trembling slightly, showing a sense of nobility and affection for no reason under the warm light.Sometimes it is like spring butterflies, and the next moment it seems to be trapped in a corner, descending into the abyss, melodious, joyful, hasty, enthusiastic, desperate, struggling, jumping, jumping out from between the clean and slender fingers. Dark, desperate to get out of the limit... the notes that belonged to Gu Jianchen but went beyond the score.

In the first year of high school, I didn't like music because I was quick-tempered. After that, I didn't like music because I was stubborn. After that, I just felt bored, life was boring, and life was boring.

He loves music, but during that time, he couldn't find anyone who was willing to listen to him and understand him, even Xiao Zhuo.

Everyone is young and heroic, living a hot and bright life, who can understand his mourning in the dark.

Complaints about being out of group sounded like artificial groans, like a failed clown trying to please the crowd.

He knew it himself.

In the saddest time of life, as long as you can meet someone and taste that your tears are grievances and salty rather than tasteless, he will not be trapped in the dark, stubbornly seeking for the silk thread leaked by the fraternal sun bright.

The sound of the piano is rushing like a storm, oppressive like black clouds pressing down on a city, dark like staring into an abyss, desperate like boundless loneliness—Gu Jianchen's mind is blank, his heart is beating wildly, and even gives him the illusion that he cannot control it, he squats down He hugged his chest, fearing that it would break his chest in the next moment.

Until the thick and breathless climax passed, and the sound of the piano returned to a soft melancholy tone, Gu Jianchen breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly sat down on the ground.

He was in a trance, as if half of his energy had been taken away.

According to Gu Jianchen's score, the sound of the piano has stopped here.

But during the period when Gu Jianchen was sitting paralyzed and regaining his vitality, another song sounded in the practice room, like the clear rain in the autumn season, falling into the silent forest.

He was able to relax in such a gentle sound of the piano.

Gu Jianchen couldn't help thinking, how could it be that Lu Xiu is the "short bag" in those people's mouths, because his knowledge of the piano is not inferior to any concert he has ever heard abroad. .

I don't know how good he is, but he is definitely better than himself, better than every student, and better than everyone he has ever seen.

"Come in when you have enough rest, the food is cold."

The icy voice made Gu Jianchen startled, and when he turned his head, he made eye contact with Lu Xiu.Gu Jianchen looked at Lu Xiu in surprise, and belatedly realized that he ran from behind the door to the inside of the door, and the place where he was resting was completely exposed to Lu Xiu's sight.

His face flushed red, he almost took his breath away, his body stiffened, he rushed over and stomped the lunch box on the table next to him, before Lu Xiu could speak, he disappeared at the door.

Lu Xiu only had time to catch an afterimage, and was a little stunned: "...Huh?"

He had never met a bosom friend in Gu Jianchen's grade, so he regarded Bo Wenzhuo as the only salvation, and the salvation pushed him into hell, so the world collapsed as a matter of course.Despair is so deep that I can only swallow all the pain in my stomach.Suffering is suffering, and even thought of destroying the world.But later in the mission, he encountered even more bitter and difficult things, and when he came over, Bo Wenzhuo was no longer worthy of being remembered by him.

Therefore, Lu Xiu didn't understand what Gu Jianchen was running away just now.

Doesn't this little idiot hate being instigated by others the most, why don't he jump up and slap himself at this time?