He was born to be my attacker

Chapter 70 The brightest star in the night sky

The tallest building in this high school is the Art Building.

The roof of the art building has always been closed for the safety of students.However, the wisdom of the students is so strong that there are always students who can find a way to enter the rooftop.

Gu Jiarui took the single beam, and the two of them opened a nearby small window, jumped out of the small window, and stepped on the roof.

"I'll just say you can get in here," Gu Jiarui smiled shyly, rubbing Shan Liang's face, "You still don't believe me."

Shan Liang snorted, but did not refute.

At this moment, there was no one on the rooftop, and the lonely iron railing stood in the night wind.

There are many things on the roof. In the corner, there are some music stands, microphone stands and stools that have not been removed by the music club. There is even a guitar beside it, lying so lonely in the dark night.

"It's a bit cold." Shan Liang took a breath and rubbed his hands.

Gu Jiarui quickly took off his swallowtail coat, and carefully put it on Shan Liang's body: "Come on, cover it up, don't freeze."

Shan Liang felt the warmth of his body, and squinted his eyes comfortably.

"I was listening to you singing carefully in the audience," Shan Liang said with a smile, "I didn't expect that there would be such a mistake in the middle, so I couldn't listen to it."

Gu Jiarui raised his eyebrows: "I am surprised myself, why did she come up to hold my hand suddenly."

After Gu Jiarui finished speaking, he snorted, turned around, and suddenly saw the guitar in the corner.

He smiled lightly, pulled Shan Liang to sit on the ground: "Come on, sit down first."

"What are you doing?" Shan Liang sat on the ground with a puzzled expression.

Gu Jiarui walked to that corner, picked up the guitar, and looked at it under the dim light.

The guitar was in good condition, just a bit dirty and covered in dust so it looked old.

He held the guitar in his hand, and then sat down on the floor beside Shan Liang, took out a pack of tissues from Shan Liang's pocket, took out one, and slowly wiped the dust off the surface of the guitar.

After cleaning the guitar, he tuned it and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that you couldn't listen to my singing well? It doesn't matter, I will sing you another song, and I will sing it to you alone. "

Warm waves rose in Shan Liang's heart, he supported his head with his hands, and touched his warm ears: "Okay."

Gu Jiarui fiddled with the tuning of the guitar, and plucked it twice: "What do you want to hear?"

Shan Liang smiled lightly and shook his head: "You can sing whatever you like."

Gu Jiarui frowned and thought for a while: "Okay, I'll give you a song, "Sing a Folk Song for the Party"."

Shan Liang laughed out loud, reached out and hit Gu Jiarui on the dog's head: "You are enough."

Gu Jiarui smiled, showing his white teeth, and plucked the strings of the guitar with his fingers.

As soon as the guitar prelude came out, Shan Liang felt that his beating and restless heart calmed down in an instant.

He looked up into the distance, and he heard Gu Jiarui's deep and magnetic voice begin to sing.