Chapter 25: Borrowing a Guitar

"Yo, where are you going to be hi, your hair is so chic. www.biquge.info"Kang Lian and Guo Yuwei happened to come back, and as soon as they entered the dormitory, they asked about the aroma of the jelly water, and saw Peng Tiejia combing their hair, knowing that they were going out of school.

"Go ice skating. Peng Tiejia said.

"Damn, skating doesn't call us. Kang Lian has a loud voice.

"You're going?" said Peng Tiejia.

"Just kidding, what's so fun about skating, I'm still playing with my computer. Kang Lian skillfully turned on the computer.

Peng Tiejia breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to go ice skating with Kang Lian, lest this guy see Pang Jia... Kang Lian is faceless and skinless, and when he sees a beautiful woman, he rubs it up, and Peng Tiejia is uncomfortable thinking about it.

Hang Yu and the others walked out of the boys' dormitory, across a tree-shaded path, opposite the girls' dormitory.

The first and second grades live in the old dormitory, the architectural style of more than ten years ago, the walled courtyard, and the bricks and stones. Although some of the facilities in the old dormitory are backward, the scenery is very beautiful, and most students like the old dormitory.

When some brothers and sisters moved out, they were very reluctant to leave this quiet and elegant courtyard.

Hang Yu took out his mobile phone and dialed Qiu Xueyan's phone: "Xueyan, we are already at the door of the dormitory, how long will you come down." ”

Qiu Xueyan brushed her hair with one hand and replied, "It's not so fast, Pang Jia and Liu Xi haven't taken a shower yet, and it is estimated that they will have to wait for half an hour." She walked to the balcony and saw Hang Yu and Peng Tiejia below from the second floor, waving hello.

She had just finished taking a shower, her black hair falling out, revealing a fair neck, and a bright smile.

Graceful and moving, people are as their name suggests: when autumn comes to September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom. Outside the crystal curtain, the snow on the pear blossom branches. Many times the window murmurs in foreign languages, as long as the beautiful woman rolls the embroidery curtain.

"On the banks of the Seine, coffee on the left bank, I have a cup in my hand, taste your beauty, the mouth that leaves lip prints, the roses in the florist, who is misspelled in the name. When Hang Yu was moved, he couldn't help but sing this song.

"What song?" Qiu Xueyan was just as moved when she heard the singing voice on her mobile phone.

"Confession balloons, the wind blows to the opposite street, the smile flies in the sky, you say that you are a little difficult to chase, you want me to retreat, the gift does not need to pick the most expensive, as long as the fallen leaves of the Champs, create a romantic date, do not be afraid to mess up everything, have you have everything. ”

"It's not good. Hang Yu asked.

"It's okay, but the sound of the phone is a bit noisy. Qiu Xueyan's eyes smiled like crescent moons, but she didn't admit it.

"Then come down and I'll sing to you. Hang Yu said.

"My hair hasn't dried yet, it's inconvenient to go down, you sing loudly. Qiu Xueyan said.

"You're upstairs, and I'm singing loudly, and everyone else hears it. Hang Yu said.

"Cut, no sincerity at all. Qiu Xueyan pretended to be angry.

Of course, Hang Yu wanted to sing loudly to Qiu Xueyan, but there were so many people in the dormitories on both sides, he was embarrassed. Singing under the girls' dormitory, he has only seen similar scenes in the news and TV dramas, and it is too difficult in reality.

But seeing Qiu Xueyan's expectant appearance, Hang Yu couldn't bear to refuse her.

Qiu Xueyan was not in a hurry, she looked at Hang Yu with a smile on the balcony, tilting her head, as if she was selling cuteness.

"My resistance seems to have weakened, no, I want to keep a low profile... But this youthful impulse, what's going on? Hang Yu struggled in his heart, and in the end, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he would die.

Hang Yu replied: "You wait a while, I'll be back right away." ”

He hung up his phone and ran back to the boys' dormitory, quickly came to No. 204, and walked in front of a long-haired boy: "Ji Zhangjie, borrow your guitar for me to use, no more than half an hour." ”

Ji Zhangjie took off the Walkman headphones and looked at Hang Yu strangely: "Who are you, do I know you?"

"You don't know me, but I know you. Hang Yu said.

Ji Zhangjie is a student of the music department, with a sunny temperament, and often holds a guitar.

In his previous life, Hang Yu only became friends with him when he was a junior.

In winter, Hang Yu went to fetch hot water for a bath, and all the faucets were lined up. Ji Zhangjie was just in front of Hang Yu, and when it was his turn, several boys suddenly plugged in front and occupied the faucet.

Because the boys were in the physical education class, they were very strong, and the people behind them didn't say anything. I wanted to endure it and wait for the other party to finish, but who knew that these people beat bucket after bucket, and people kept carrying buckets over.

After enduring it for more than ten minutes, there were many people in other teams, Hang Yu and Ji Zhangjie looked at the faucet in front of them, but they couldn't get water. They gradually realized that these sports students not only helped themselves, but also helped other boys in their class to get hot water. The key is that they have to wash two or three buckets by themselves, and the person who occupies the faucet has the spirit of sacrifice and has been fetching water in front of Ji Zhangjie.

Ji Zhangjie couldn't help it, and patted the man's shoulder: "Trouble let me hit a bucket, soon." ”

The man glanced back at Ji Zhangjie, with a fierce look in his eyes, and turned his head to continue fetching water. Ji Zhangjie was so angry, and Hang Yu was also angry, so he stepped forward and said, "You have made dozens of buckets of water, when will you be able to get it?" ”

"What, have an opinion?" said the man, putting down the bucket and looking unkind.

"Grass you*!" Ji Zhangjie finally broke out, picked up the bucket and smashed it on the other party's head.

A disparity of strength ensued, with punches, kicks, tears and falling to the wet ground. Hang Yu saw that Ji Zhangjie, a boy who was shorter than him, dared to fight with four or five sports students, and rushed up to help with his face.

Although Hang Yu and Ji Zhangjie lost, they also played with dignity, at least those sports students didn't dare to underestimate them anymore. After that, the two often went to fetch hot water together, and met those sports students many times, and they still dominated the faucet as before. But when they met Hang Yu and Ji Zhangjie, those sports students would laugh and let them play first, and sometimes Hang Yu and the two were late, and they would take the initiative to help.

Ji Zhangjie is immersed in music, has few friends, Hang Yu is dead, and he has few friends. After the two played a revolutionary friendship, they often talked about their hearts, and Ji Zhangjie basically talked about music.

Under his influence, Hang Yu became interested in music and learned guitar and singing skills from him.

After work, Hang Yu did not put down the guitar, and he would show his singing voice at company meetings and when picking up girls. Thanks to his good voice, although Hang Yu's singing skills are average, he sings very well.

Ji Zhangjie often complains about Hang Yu, who has a good voice but does not specialize in music.

"Do you know how to play the guitar?" Ji Zhangjie was skeptical.

"Just listen to it, I'll use it under the dorm. Hang Yu said.

He understands the other party, and it is difficult for Ji Zhangjie to refuse other people's requests, even if they are strangers.

Of course, strangers also have to look at who they are, and students from the same school are definitely different from black-faced uncles.