It's raining heavily, so boring.

What are a group of energetic young students doing in this student dormitory?

Of course, this dormitory is divided into men and women.

It's just that now, Sha'er's school does not allow boys to enter the girls' dormitory, but girls are allowed to enter the boys' dormitory.

The reason is simple, the male and female dormitories are separated. The girls' dormitory has a dormitory manager, but the boys' dormitory does not.

A group of rough men, what do you need to do with the dormitory.

"Why don't you hide from the cats!" one of the boys suggested.

This boys' dormitory building has three floors, and at night, there is only a corridor lamp, and there are stairs on both sides. Now there are only about 20 people here, and they have to hide, and they can still play.

It's boring though.

Soon, several girls said that they were bored.

The crowd was talking and discussing. Unfortunately, it was raining heavily outside, and nothing could be done.

"Wang Heng, Wang Heng!" At this time, Tang Xiaozhen suddenly waved downstairs.

It turned out that Wang Heng was back. Braving the heavy rain, although holding an umbrella, half of my body was still soaked.

"What are you doing, you?" Wang Heng ran upstairs.

"Boring, Wang Heng, you can play the guitar and sing for us. Tang Xiaozhen said expectantly.

"That's right, Wang Heng, you play the guitar so well, play the guitar and sing for us. The crowd applauded.

"Okay, but wait for me to change my clothes. It's all wet. Wang Heng nodded.

"Hurry, hurry. Tang Xiaozhen urged.

Soon, Wang Heng changed his clothes, and began to play the guitar and sing "You at the Same Table" at the head of his bed in the bedroom.

Everyone crowded into the dormitory, those who sat at the head of the bed sat at the head of the bed, those who leaned against the wall, more than 20 people, all squeezed into this small six-person dormitory.

It's naturally crowded.

However, the head of the bed where Qin Feng and Sha'er sat was very loose. Because this is the bed that Qin Feng sleeps in at night. It was covered with sand sheets, and a quilt. Sha'er does not allow anyone else to sit.

After all, this is her usual personal thing, and naturally other men are not allowed to touch it.

Will you remember tomorrow

Yesterday you wrote in your diary

Do you still think about it tomorrow?

You used to cry the most

The teachers can't remember it anymore

......

Everyone sings to the same table, the singing is wafting, and the atmosphere at this moment is so harmonious.

As soon as the song ended, everyone applauded.

A series of songs. Qin Feng observed that Tang Xiaozhen looked at Wang Heng's eyes, full of admiration.

Sure enough, this man who can play the guitar is very charming.

Of course, it's not just the guitar. As long as you have some specialties, especially in music, it will always be more attractive to girls.

Naturally, it will also arouse the envy and slight jealousy of some boys.

But this kind of thing is a personal skill. If someone else has this ability, it's useless for you to be jealous. It's useless.

If you have the ability, you can learn it.

A few songs later.

"Feng'er, do you know how to play a guitar?" Liu Yalan, a young girl, asked curiously, "Listen to what Sha'er said, you are rare in the world, do you want to sing a love song to your Sha'er?"

Qin Feng smiled and waved his hand.

"You don't need to play, let Wang Heng play, you can sing!" Liu Yalan, a young girl, blinked.

Qin Feng smiled again and waved his hand. He knew Liu Yalan's kindness. After receiving Qin Feng's gift, he naturally hoped to match Qin Feng and Sha'er.

Although, the two are now together. However, the problem is that the two are so far apart. And distance can spoil feelings. Obviously, this is in the hope that Qin Feng will leave some more profound influence in front of Sha'er.

That's the benefit of gift-giving.

However, Qin Feng still refused. As the youngest piano master in the world and the godfather of American pop, although Qin Feng is not good at guitar, Qin Feng has learned the guitar for a few days. If you want to say how good it is, I dare not say. But it's much better than the Wang Heng in front of him.

You must know that Qin Feng graduated from the Central Conservatory of Music. Although he majored in piano, he also took guitar as an elective. After all, the guitar is undoubtedly the most common portable instrument compared to other instruments. Qin Feng naturally wanted to learn it.

The reason why I refused was because I didn't want to be too showy. Obviously, Wang Heng is the focus now, and he came out by himself, what is that for. Is it to steal the limelight from others? Qin Feng is not so eyeless, and he doesn't need to be in the limelight like this.

This little scene will not let Qin Feng compete with others for the limelight.

However, Qin Feng's words of weakness naturally provoked some yin and yang strange voices around him.

"Why don't you just sing a song? A boy said angrily, "Or I don't want to sing to Sha'er!"

"yes, what's so shy about that. Sha'er is so good to you, you're still shy?"

"It's just that the quilt has been brought to cover you, and you don't even want to sing a song for her. ”

......

Several boys ridiculed Qin Feng.

These words are filled with naked jealousy and jealousy.

Qin Feng was smiling and silent.

Because there's no need to prove that.

As for these remarks, how could Qin Feng rest assured.

The only reason you care about what other people say is if you really can't. will care. When you can do it, it just feels funny.

That's the beauty of clumsiness.

To put it simply, it is to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

"You guys are so annoying, what does it have to do with you whether he sings or not. I don't like him singing, what's wrong!" Sha'er got angry, pulled Qin Feng to stand up, "Let's go, go out for a walk with me, and then send me back to the dormitory." ”

There was a burst of sarcastic laughter all around.

Qin Feng didn't care at all, and let Sha'er take hands and leave.

"Wang Heng, what other songs do you have? Will you play Faye Wong and Na Ying's "Meet Ninety-Eight"? Then play it and listen to it. Liu Yalan, a young girl, hurriedly diverted the topic.

Gradually, the two walked away, and they couldn't hear the singing from the bedroom.

"Feng'er, don't take it to heart, they hate talking to those people!Don't pay attention to them!" Sha'er held Qin Feng's hands and looked at Qin Feng with worried eyes.

"Little fool, how could I take their words to heart. In this world, the only one who can hurt me is you. Qin Feng said with affection.

"Nasty!" Sha'er lightly hammered Qin Feng.

Qin Feng hugged him.

It's so fragrant! and the quilt has a taste. The body fragrance of the girl.

"It's so fragrant!" Qin Fengfeng couldn't help but say.

"Nasty!" sand sneered.

A cold wind blew.

"It's cold, I'll send you back. Qin Feng said softly.

"Don't!" Sha'er shook her head, "You can't get into the girls' dormitory, I'm leaving, what should you do alone?" I'll accompany you, and when they leave, you can send me back." ”

Qin Feng's heart was warm.

This lovely and kind girl.

Qin Feng hugged it tighter, giving it a little more warmth.

"It's so warm. Sha'er stuck out her tongue, her face playful and cute.

In the heavy rain, suddenly there was a flash of lightning and thunder.

"Ah~~" Sha'er was startled, and her head desperately burrowed into Qin Feng's arms.

Qin Feng took advantage of the situation and kissed lightly on the forehead.

Sha'er raised her head and closed her eyes with a blushing face.