I saw a boy wearing a plaid shirt and short broken hair, covering his cheeks in pain.

When Zhao Li walked over, the boy said aggrievedly: "Who?"

In an instant, the two looked at each other.

"Wow, it's over, it's over, it hit the little brother!" Zhao Li muttered in his heart.

The boy was not tall, with a guitar on his back, very white, and a dimple on his face when he spoke. Although the clothes he wears are very ordinary and his hairstyle is not modified, he looks very sunny and gives people a feeling of getting along very well, just like the folk singer Zhao Lei.

And this feeling is not possessed by the cold Lu Yixuan.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

Zhao Li said in a panic, and stretched out his hand to see if the boy was hurt.

Just as her hand was about to touch the boy's cheek, she was embarrassed to take it back.

"Zhao Li, congratulations, you hit a handsome guy with a beat, hehe!" Xu Li played badminton and teased, and the boy smiled embarrassedly after hearing it.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Li asked with concern.

The boy smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay!"

After speaking, he carried the guitar on his back and walked forward, without holding Zhao Li accountable, nor did he talk to Zhao Li more.

Zhao Li looked at his departing back, and was inexplicably moved, feeling that this boy was really good.

"Zhao Li, don't care about looking at the handsome guy, come over and continue playing!" Xu Li teased again.

As soon as he said this, Zhao Li came back to his senses, and the boy had already walked a few meters forward.

Zhao Li picked up the racket and was about to go back to playing, but found a stack of sheet music scattered on the ground, as well as a guitar textbook.

"It should be his!" she muttered, picking up the sheet music and the book and chasing after the boy.

"Hey, classmate, your things are gone!" Zhao Li shouted.

Hearing the shouting, the boy turned his head.

The dappled sunlight flickered through the leaves on his white face, and the breeze caressed his fine short hair, he looked like an unsketched piece of rice paper, so pure, so warm.

And this scene of the first encounter, Zhao Li can never forget for the rest of his life, and it is still engraved in his heart until now.

"Now, here you go!"

After the boy took the score, he said thank you to Zhao Li, the two looked at each other again, and then the boy continued to walk forward.

At such an instant, Zhao Li's heart didn't know what was going on, and he jumped up.

She stood there in a daze, staring at the boy's back, inexplicably wanting to chat with him.

Of course, she didn't want to hook up with the boy, but simply because she liked music and played the guitar, so she wanted to talk to the boy.

"Do you like folk songs?" Zhao Li asked after him, plucking up the courage.

"That's right!" the boy stopped and said, "I like Li Zhi and Zhao Lei a lot, as well as Song Dongye and Ma Di!"

"I also like Li Zhi and Zhao Lei!" Zhao Li said excitedly, and then asked, "You should be from Chuanyin, right?"

The reason why she asked this question is because the United Nations University mainly teaches business and finance, and does not recruit music students.

The boy smiled and said, "No, I'm from the Fine Arts Department of the United Nations University, but I just like to play the piano!

Because they have common hobbies, and they are both from the United Nations University, the two sat by the flower platform and chatted easily.

During the chat, Zhao Li learned that the boy's name was Gu Le, from Dali, Yunnan, who had liked music since he was a child, and had written a lot of original songs.

"You're so good, you can actually write songs, I can only play the piano!" Zhao Li praised.

"Actually, it's not difficult to write a song, it's just to sing what you can't tell in your heart. You should know Zhao Lei, Zhao Lei didn't go to a conservatory, but he can write a lot of good songs!"

Of course, Zhao Li knows Zhao Lei, and she often plays and sings Zhao Lei's "Chengdu", and sometimes even feels that she is like Zhao Lei, she was born in a single-parent family, she has been bullied since she was a child, and she has never been appreciated by others.

But Zhao Lei was luckier than Zhao Li, because when he wandered to Tibet, he met a host named Da Bing, who had been silently funding him and recommended him to "I Am a Singer", which eventually made him famous all over the world.

"Of course I know Zhao Leiluo, he is indeed talented, but he has to thank Da Bing, without Da Bing, there should be no him today!" Zhao Li said lightly.

Around this big ice and Zhao Lei, the two chatted again, and there were endless topics.

At that moment, Zhao Li even felt that he was Zhao Lei, and Gu Le was the big ice that had been with her and silently supported her.

"Oh, you give me the piano, and I'll play "Chengdu" for you!" Zhao Li took the initiative to invite Ying to meet friends with the piano.

"Okay!" Gu Le said, and handed the piano to Zhao Li.

Zhao Li stroked the strings and sang delicately, and Gu Le looked at her quietly, without any distractions in his heart.

After singing the song, Gu Le said with a smile: "I didn't expect that we would have such a talented woman in the United Nations General Assembly, she sang so well."

"Don't laugh at me, I can't sing well!"

Zhao Li said modestly, so he returned the piano to Gu Le, and prepared to let Gu Le sing two songs.

At the moment when she handed over the qin, she was stunned.

"How do you have this charm on your neck?"

Zhao Li pointed to a piece of vermilion jade pendant on the neck and asked.

The reason why she asked this was because there was also a piece of the same jade pendant on the piano that her father had left her.

"This thing was given to me by my mother when I was a child, what's wrong?" Gu Le asked puzzled.

"Wow! That's it!" Zhao Li was a little surprised, and then said, "I also have a charm on my piano that is exactly the same as yours!"

"Wouldn't it? such a coincidence?" Gu Le frowned, thinking to himself: "Could it be that my mother lied to me, this jade pendant is not hand-carved at all, but mass-produced in the factory?"

Seeing Gu Le frowning, Zhao Li said, "Hey, what are you thinking?"

"Nothing, nothing! Let's play the piano!"

And just like that, the conversation between the two returned to music.

Gu Le picked up the guitar and sang two original compositions of his own.

"The song you wrote is really good, but it's so sad, you are a person with a story at first glance, hehe!" Zhao Li said nymphomaniacly.

Listening to Zhao Li's words, Gu Le couldn't help but lower his head and said, "No story, no story!"

"There's no story, so you still write such sad songs? And what you write is all about life, you must have a story!"

Gu Le seemed unwilling to respond to Zhao Li's topic, so he said: "I really don't have a story! I'll sing you a song that isn't sentimental, so as not to make you entangled in this problem!"

"Okay!"

After that, Gu Le closed his eyes and sang Song Dongye's "Miss Dong" with Fuqin.

However, when singing, he changed Miss Dong to Miss Zhao.

"So none of those may be true, Miss Zhao, I'm not a male classmate with a story, falling in love with a wild horse, but I don't have a grassland at home, which makes me feel hopeless, Miss Zhao......!

Zhao Li sang along while listening, and when he was singing to the emotional place, someone suddenly said coldly: "Yo, I haven't seen you for a few days, you actually learned to talk about love, is this hanging Kaizi?"

This sudden voice pulled Zhao Li out of the music.

When she looked up, Lu Yixuan stood in front of her with a jealous expression, with a cigarette in his mouth, looking cynical, but clearly caring.

"Damn it!"

"How could Lu Yixuan appear here!"

Zhao Li panicked and kept cursing in his heart.

However, looking at Lu Yixuan's jealous look, Zhao Li was actually quite happy.

You must know that Lu Yixuan was cold to her before, no matter how she hinted at Lu Yixuan, Lu Yixuan never said anything like liking her.

And now, Lu Yixuan is actually jealous because of a strange boy, can Zhao Li be unhappy?

"No, it's just a friend, don't think about it!" Zhao Li stood up and hurriedly explained.

Gu Le also put down his guitar and said, "Classmate, don't get me wrong......"

As he spoke, his face turned red. It's like a boy who has never been in a relationship.

However, Lu Yixuan didn't pay attention to Gu Le, he smoked a cigarette, put on a dead fish face, and left!