072 That Midsummer

After He Jinyin arrived at the Midsummer Music Tea Hall, he found that in the middle of the restaurant, there was a woman in a white dress.

The woman, sitting next to a guqin, was playing a piece of classical music.

The music resounded in the tea hall and listened to in people's ears, making people feel relaxed and happy.

As if in the middle of a landscape, originally, those who were in a heavy mood also became relaxed in this music.

In the entire music tea room, it was extremely quiet, and the only sound was the sound of the woman in the white dress.

Minutes passed, and the sound stopped

And at this moment, suddenly, an abrupt voice came from downstairs.

"Teacher Xia Meng, I like you, be my girlfriend" After the voice sounded, many people looked downstairs through the window.

"Wow, Qin Yu, one of the four male gods of our school, is the guitar male god"

He has been pursuing Teacher Xia Meng, and has courted many times, and last time, he used 999 chocolates, put them into a big heart, and courted at the school gate. This time, it was replaced with red roses. ”

"You see, there's a Ferrari in the heart of the roses. ”

"Qin Yu, the guitar god, he is so handsome and golden. If the object of his courtship was me, I would immediately dump my current 3 boyfriends and be alone with him. ”

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In this music tea hall, there are many female college students, and at this time, those female college students, looking at Qin Yu, the guitar male god who is courting below, have opened their mouths at this moment, revealing the appearance of.

However, Xia Meng, who was the party involved in the courtship, frowned.

She is cold by nature, she sees everything lightly, like a cloud, she just wants to be herself.

However, in the face of such a three-and-two, stalking-and-stalking courtship, she is also a little annoyed.

Her face was cold, and she walked quickly to the window, preparing to drive away Qin Yu, the guitar god below.

But at this moment, below, there was a sudden sound of guitar.

Also, the sound of a person singing with a guitar.

While playing the guitar, he sang, "Tomorrow will you remember, the diary you wrote yesterday." Are you still worried about tomorrow, you who love to cry the most, the teachers can't remember it, and you can't guess the problem?"

Qin Yu leaned on top of the Ferrari, surrounded by a heart surrounded by 999 roses.

The delicate guitar tune played out of his hand, and the song that you were at the same table sang from his mouth.

I have to say that his title of guitar god is not obtained casually.

He plays the guitar really well, and his singing skills are also very good.

Next to him, there are many female students from the Conservatory, at this moment, because of this guitar, they are showing and adoring eyes to him.

"Wow, the guitar of the guitar god is so good. ”

"You at the same table in this song remind me of my past tablemates. ”

"It's great, no student in our school has a talent for guitar, and he is good. ”

"The guitar god is so handsome, not only tall and handsome, but also golden, and versatile. What a veritable male god. ”

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As soon as his guitar came out, even Jiang Hong, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but praise, "This Qin Yu's musical talent is really good."

The girl like an iceberg was also standing at the window at this moment, looking at Qin Yu who was playing the guitar below, and then listening quietly.

Not far from the campus, there are rows of camphor trees, and under the camphor trees, there is a stone path, and the path is paved with leaves.

The midsummer wind, blowing, blowing the leaves on the stone path into the air.

In her ears, the song she had heard many times at the same table rang out.

She thought of her high school classmates who had been abused as orphans and poor people

Thinking of the beginning, he was still a little mute with braces and stammering

I thought of the two of them, sitting on the stone bench under the camphor tree, the leaves flying.

The same table back then, where are you now?

Qin Yu below, at this moment, also saw Xia Meng, the goddess of music, standing at the window on the third floor, quietly looking at him.

In his heart, he was excited, "She finally looked at me, and finally, she was impressed by my guitar."

He was ready to strike while the iron was hot and continue to court, "Teacher Xia Meng, do you want me to play the guitar for you every day in the future, and I will accompany you for the rest of my life?"

He looked expectantly at Xia Meng, the goddess of music, on the third floor.

And the others also looked at her.

There are also people who coaxed, "It's so good, Teacher Xia Meng, promise him." ”

"Promise Him"

"Promise him. ”

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A group of students coaxed, many of them, all friends and friends of the guitar god. These are all arranged by him in advance, which is called setting off the atmosphere.

At this time, the atmosphere has arrived, and he believes that he will definitely be able to move Teacher Xia Meng and get the love of this iceberg goddess.

however

Xia Meng, the goddess of music, who was standing on the third floor, slowly shook her head, "Not good"

"What" The guitar male god was extremely disappointed, he didn't expect that he would fail to courtship him so much.

Xia Meng, the goddess of music, still rejected him.

"She obviously admires my talent, why, but she doesn't agree to my courtship, because. I'm a student, is she a teacher, but I'm a college student who is about to graduate, and she's also a teacher who just graduated. There is not much difference in our ages," Qin Yu, the guitar god, clenched his fists and said secretly in his heart. He couldn't figure out why she didn't agree.

"You can't play that song well. There are a few places that are out of tune, and besides, there is no popping up that feeling, there is no really touching feeling," Xia Meng said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yu's face turned red in a moment.

It turned out that the reason why Mr. Xia Meng looked at him and listened to him play the guitar just now was not because he thought he played well, but because he had a problem playing.

When the others heard Teacher Xia Meng say this, they were stunned for a moment.

"Teacher Xia Meng, in terms of music, you are really strict enough. ”

"This guitar is played so well, there is only a little flaw, but in the opinion of Mr. Xia Meng, it is still not good enough. ”

"Teacher Xia Meng's own musical talent is so high, of course, his vision is also high. ”

"It is estimated that no one can get a perfect evaluation from Teacher Xia Meng, and no one can make Teacher Xia Meng obsessed with the music he plays. ”

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A group of people whispered.

Xia Meng, on the other hand, stood at the window and continued to say coldly, "Qin Yu, don't do this anymore, if you have all this time, it's better to learn more music." Don't let God down on that little musical talent you have."

When he had said this, he turned his head and paid no more attention to him.

When she turned her head, she suddenly saw a man standing in the doorway.

The man, with his back to her, was about to leave through the doorway.

He saw only one back.

but

When she saw that back, in an instant, her body trembled.

In my mind, that midsummer came to mind

"It's him, it's him," she hurriedly chased after him.

"Ah, Xia Meng, where are you going, we also made an appointment with my brother-in-law" At this moment, Jiang Hong hurriedly said in the back.

Xia Meng hurriedly said as he walked outside, "Sister Hong, I have something to do temporarily, let's make an appointment with your brother-in-law next time." ”

After saying this, he hurried out of the music tearoom and chased after the owner of the back.

He Jinyin had already recognized Xia Meng when he saw her at this moment.

When He Jinyin was a child, he was an orphan and grew up in an orphanage.

When he was in middle school, he was very poor, and a dress and pants were worn for several years. The jeans are all torn, and they are reluctant to throw them away, and usually, they rely on part-time jobs to make a living.

Because he was so poor, at that time, no one played with him.

A person, isolated by the whole class, is often ridiculed and bullied by them, and only one person will speak to him.

That person was her tablemate's little stammer.

Every time, the little stammerer spoke for him, and when he was upset, those people would scold them.

scolded the two of them, a poor orphan and a small stammer.

Every time Little Stammering stood up for him, she would fight with those people and stammer, which made her also ridiculed by those classmates.

During that time, He Jinyin and Xia Yanran fell in love, and bought her a mobile phone in order to save money. He Jinyin has been nibbling on white steamed buns.

One day, when the steamed buns were sold out, He Jinyin couldn't afford to eat, so he went to the faucet to fill it with water, walked to the school under the camphor tree, and drank water to supplement his hunger.

At that time, there was a girl who took the food she brought from home and handed it to him.

Then, she whispered, "He Jinyin, this is my rice, you can eat it"

He Jinyin's eyes were a little rosy, and she said, "No, no, I ate you, what do you eat?"

"Well, let's eat together," the girl stammered a little, her face flushing slightly.

As he spoke, he opened the insulated lunch box.

Inside the lunch box, it was filled with rice, and on top of the rice, there were some green vegetables. There is not a single shredded meat.

"He Jinyin, it's all some vegetables, I made it myself. It may not taste good," the little stammerer whispered, lowering his head.

He Jinyin only took one bite, and then, tears fell into the lunch box.

He muttered, "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's the best thing I've ever eaten in my life."

"It's delicious, so let's eat more. She laughs.

At that moment, there was a wind, gently blowing by.

At noon in the middle of summer, her long hair was blown up.

On the camphor path next to it, a few fallen leaves fluttered one after another and floated into the air.

It turns out that the leaves that fall on the ground also yearn for the sky.

There were classmates walking by, looking at the two poor students, showing disdain, but they didn't care.

He Jinyin thought of the midsummer at the beginning, and thought of the promise he had made with her at the beginning.

But in the end, because of the car accident on the eve of the college entrance examination, I missed everything.

Many years later, the little stammerer who wrote a diary and maintained him with a red face and red ears has become an iceberg of music goddess in a flash.

Time always changes everything.

He Jinyin is no longer the teenager he used to be.

He is now married.

And she is no longer the little mute she was back then, and has become the goddess of everyone.

He didn't see her, he avoided her, hid behind a camphor tree, watched her, chased the distant figure