Aristocrat Boys School

Jian Chi wanted to suggest that he could go back first, but Ji Huaisi seemed to understand what he was thinking, and said in front of him: "You stay here to read, no one will come in to disturb you, and I will come back to you when the selection work is over. "

"I want to go back to the dormitory first," Jian Chi said, "The selection should be busy until very late, and I still haven't finished my homework."

Ji Weisi paused slightly, and there was no abnormality in his soft tone: "In this case, you should go back first."

The reasons were mixed, and Jian Chi was a little inexplicably guilty and impatient, the book in his hand was extremely heavy, he hesitated for a few seconds and asked tentatively: "Next time I want to borrow a book, can I still come here?"

"Of course." Ji Huaisi's smile deepened a little, and the slight heaviness between his brows disappeared, "You can come here anytime."

Although Jian Chi only guessed that Ji Weisi should want to hear such words, he asked.

Shen Shuting, who was standing by the door, didn't speak after leaving the notice. When Jian Chi walked out, Shen Shuting, who hadn't moved, suddenly took a step to the side, and lightly shortened the distance between the two, with his eyes always looking straight ahead. , treating Jane Chi as a cloud of air.

Jian Chi walked a long way, and it wasn't until she left the student union that Shen Shuting's actions just now resurfaced in her mind.

It's very strange that Shen Shuting never looked at him from the beginning to the end, let alone said a word to him, but Jian Chi felt inexplicably that Shen Shuting didn't seem to like him very much.

The reason for going back to the dormitory was Jian Chi's random nonsense, he didn't want to go back to face Wei An's weird temper at all, so he changed his way and walked slowly towards the library, and stopped when he saw the group of people in front of the library.

Several men in suits stood in two clusters, and each was seriously exchanging something. Jane Chi waited for a while and found that they had no intention of leaving, so she turned back to the stairwell.

The second and third floors of the library are connected to the teaching building, which is convenient for students to pass.The selection for the student union in the afternoon attracted a lot of people, and the corridor was so empty at the moment that there was only the sound of footsteps.Jian Chi thought this way until the vague music became clear with the steps going upstairs. Gradually, Jian Chi lightened his steps and walked over to the source of the sound.

It's the sound of the piano.

Jane Chi's heart skipped a beat.

When he was still in Chuanlin, Jian Chengchao was sometimes drunk and would always talk about his mother in nonsense.Jian Chi still remembers that her last wish was to own a piano.

The mother's appearance in the memory is very vague, and even the name He Yueqing is unfamiliar.Jian Chengchao used to talk about her in a tone mixed with drunkenness and nostalgia. He told Jian Chi that his mother was a young lady who was born in a rich family. His playmates are all the children of officials and wealthy businessmen. He learned piano and painting since he was a child, and he has a whole body of talent.But when she was 15 years old, her father's business failed, and she lost most of her savings and even made enemies. The family was desperate and took her to the remote Yuncheng.Since then, my mother has changed from a young lady who is admired by the stars to an ordinary person who needs to plan carefully.

Speaking of this, tears will always flash in Jian Cheng's ultra-cloudy eyes.He said that when his mother was pregnant, she didn't want to eat sour or spicy food, but only wanted a piano.After her family fell into poverty, she sold all her valuables, including the piano that had accompanied her for ten years.But at that time, the business of dry cleaners had just started, and the wages could only maintain the minimum consumption level, so this extravagant wish never came true.After giving birth, the mother's health has been very poor, and she was admitted to the hospital repeatedly, but finally she couldn't hold on and passed away on the day of Lidong.

Out of nostalgia and regret, Jian Chengchao has always wanted Jian Chi to learn the piano, but it is a pity that Jian Chi has no talent in this area.Gradually, Jian Chengchao didn't mention it any more, but whenever he had a moment of leisure at work, he would buy a few bottles of wine and a few side dishes, and talk to Jian Chi about everything about his youth, and he forgot all about it when he woke up.

Jian Chi walked over involuntarily, and the classroom doors on both sides were all locked, except for a door on the right side a few meters away in the field of vision, which was half-opened.

The music stopped abruptly.

Jian Chi hesitated for a while, then continued to walk forward, stopped and turned slightly to look inside.In front of the open window, the breeze blows the white curtains on both sides, a shiny pure black piano is placed in the middle, and there is no one on the opened seat.

It can't be an auditory hallucination, Jian Chi can be sure that there must be someone inside just now, maybe they were scared by his footsteps and hid somewhere.

Jian Chi thought this way, and was about to back away, when suddenly he was caught off guard by a force and pulled in, his shoulder hit the wall next to him, the door was closed heavily, a dull pain came from the back of his spine, and Jian Chi's eyes blurred. Shaking, gradually recovering from the chaos.

The broad palms pressed against the wall next to his face, and the extremely close body brought an indescribable sense of oppression. The dazzling red hair like fire reflected the beating dark light in Shao Hang's eyes. Jian Chi of Lu Ketui said in a low and pleasant voice.

"caught you."

Jian Chi turned his face away, dodged the heat spraying from his ears, suppressed the panic and astonishment in his heart, and said as calmly as possible: "Sorry, I went to the wrong classroom."

"Really?" Shao Hang said, "I thought you came here on purpose."

"I just heard the sound of the piano, I didn't know it was you inside."

Shao Hang laughed twice, he didn't seem to be prepared to distance himself at all, as if he had discovered something interesting, he raised his hand and squeezed Jian Chi's reddish earlobe, "You are really easy to deceive, a piece of music can Come here, do you play well?"

The strange touch on the ear made Jian Chi feel a strange tremor from the bottom of his heart. He dodged Shao Hang's hand, bent down and escaped from the gap under his arm, no matter what he couldn't push the locked door next to him.

The crisp sound of metal colliding sounded, Jian Chi turned his head, and Shao Hang shook the key in his hand, evoking a somewhat nasty, somewhat innocent smile, "What should I do, the key is here."

Jian Chi raised his hand to take it, but Shao Hang raised his arm a second before he was about to touch it, and the next time he did it again.It was so childish for a few rounds, and I don't know when he retreated to the side of the piano. Shao Hang sat down, put away the keys as if by magic, and pressed the open piano with his empty palm.

"Give me the key." Jian Chi couldn't hold back his irritability. If it weren't for the little nostalgia in his heart when he heard the sound of the piano, he would never have come over, but the fact is that he not only came over, but also accidentally touched On Shao Hang.

"Do you know which song I played just now?" Shao Hang ignored Jian Chi's appeal, and his slender five fingers ran across the keys like flowing water, knocking out syllables one by one, like broken beads strung together to form a complete string necklace, and the smooth sound of the piano echoed in the huge classroom.

Jian Chi forced himself to calm down, stood by the piano and looked at Shao Hang's profile.In all fairness, he never thought that a disobedient person like Shao Hang would be connected with music, but they blended so naturally, without any sense of disobedience.The piano, which has always been synonymous with elegance, has a touch of unruly wildness around Shao Hang. The powerful notes break through the roof with the keys pressed hard, and break into the eardrums.

"I do not know."

"The third movement of the Moonlight Sonata." The rushing sound of the piano came to an abrupt end just like the beginning, Shao Hang withdrew his hand a little bored, and his eyes fell on the book in Jian Chi's hand, with an extra layer of elusive meaning.

He suddenly asked, "Who gave you this book?"

Shao Hang didn't use the word 'borrow'. Jian Chi subconsciously took the book behind him. He caught this subtle movement in his eyes. When he stood up, he took the book with his arms around Jian Chi. Jian Chi had no way to dodge this advantage, and he was worried that the book would be damaged, so he could only watch Shao Hang take the book away.

"It doesn't look like something from school." Shao Hang turned upside down as if playing with some toy, and said casually, "Ji Huaisi gave you this kind of taste?"

Jian Chi wondered if Shao Hang had installed cameras all over the school, and almost guessed everything he tried to cover up in the past, pursed his lips, "Give me back the book, it's not my thing, and I need to return it. "

There was a bright joke in Shao Hang's eyes, the tiny scar on his brow bone jumped, and he uttered two words: "No."

"you……"

"Unless," Shao Hang raised his lips, and nodded Jian Chi's head with that book, "how about you in exchange for yourself?"

Jian Chi's brows twitched suddenly, "Shao Hang."

"I'm serious. You know that playing the piano alone is always boring. Why don't you come with me next time? When I'm in a better mood, I can teach you to play a few tunes. How about little Xingxing?"

Shao Hang laughed softly, looked at Jian Chi with heavy writing all over his face, and made a fist to cover the upturned corner of his mouth, "If you don't want to come, you can also, this book will belong to me, when the time comes, I will I will go to the student union in person and tell your dear vice president that you gave me the borrowed book, do you think he will be very sad when he hears it?"

Jian Chi forever underestimated Shao Hang's thick-skinnedness. He tried to find out the plot in his mind, but he didn't find out this accident beyond the plot in the end, so he asked weakly: "Is there no other choice?"

"Also." Shao Hang seemed to think for a while, the smile in his eyes deepened, and he said in a low voice, "Call me brother, and I'll return the book to you, isn't it more cost-effective?"

The fist placed by his side loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, Jian Chi understood that Shao Hang just wanted to see him deflated, he didn't understand what he did to be targeted by Shao Hang like this, the so-called The plot of the novel has completely become a mess, with the wind blowing from the window blowing everywhere, except that it deviates from the correct track.

"I promise you, but you have to give me a deadline."

"Until the end of this semester."

Jian Chi immediately retorted: "No, at most two weeks."

Shao Hang raised his eyebrows, "Five weeks."

"One week."

Their gazes collided in the air for a few seconds, Shao Hang chuckled, and taking advantage of Jian Chi not paying attention, he raised his hand and pinched his earlobe, "For three weeks, wait for me here at this time every Thursday and Saturday afternoon, remember Are you staying?"

Before Jian Chi could dodge in time, Shao Hang withdrew his hand as if he could predict his reaction, with a trace of indistinct deep meaning in his playful eyes, he bypassed Jian Chi and opened the door, and before Jian Chi could react, he left behind A casual remark.

"See if I can get tired of you in three weeks."