Chapter 65: A Year and a Month

After Ruan Ruan came to the auditorium in the afternoon, he had been practicing piano with Xiaonan in the music room, and then he was a little bored and wanted to go out to breathe.

As soon as she opened the door of the music room, she saw a familiar figure passing by the corridor in the distance, and she immediately followed. That person is really Lin An, and like Xiao Nan, he will go to the stage to perform today.

What I didn't expect was that Lin An could play the guitar and sing, at this time, listening to Lin An take the initiative to mention yƬ, she paused, and seeing Lin An's slightly nervous expression, she immediately nodded in response.

Thinking back to what Lin An just said, when he performed on stage, he should have been driven ducks to the shelves by the entertainment committee of the class, or ordered by the cold and beautiful squad leader, so even if he was nervous, he had to bite the bullet.

After all, not everyone can be as fearless on the stage as Xiao Nan, for example, she likes to sing in private, but if she really wants her to sing to others, even if she sings to her family, she will feel nervous.

Looking left and right, there was no place to sit in this small room, except for a soft stool in front of the old piano. Ruan Ruan walked over, walked around to the opposite side of the piano, leaned on it and asked curiously, "What song are you going to sing on stage?"

"Year and Month. Lin An walked over, suppressed the deep longing in his eyes, and sat on the soft stool with the guitar in his arms. When he raised his head, he couldn't help but be amused by Ruan Ruan's cute little appearance full of confusion, and he explained, "It's not a famous song, I heard it by chance and learned it." ā€

Ruan Ruan grinned softly and glanced at Lin An. She really didn't have any impression of the song title. I just haven't heard this song, what's so funny about this, I know how to laugh.

There was a faint cacophony of voices wafting in through the open doorway, shouting in the auditorium, whispering conversations, singing in practice, and the sound of various musical instruments.

And when Lin An lowered his head and plucked the guitar strings, these noises seemed to disappear from this space.

The strings are fluttering, the melodious music is like a mountain stream, gurgling, and in the beautiful and soothing melody, the youth and a touch of sadness are intertwined.

Raising his eyes, Lin An looked at the petite figure standing in the backlight.

The sunlight shines on the thin curtains that are drawn up, revealing a hazy and flickering light. In the center of this soft white light, the little face was gradually blurred, as if it was so difficult to reach.

Flipping through the blue cover, I looked for the past between the lines, smiling and looking at the neat handwriting, and the childish language of the time. I opened a movie and it was released in a theater near your home, and I don't remember the name of the main character, only the expression on the face when we parted. ā€

Holding the guitar and facing the vague little face, Lin An was reminded of the warm smile of the memory.

still remembers the situation of asking her to go to the movie for the first time under the pretext of "legitimate". I don't remember what kind of movie it was, what the plot, and what stars performed it. What remained in the depths of memory was the nervous and nervous eyes of the two at that time, as well as the youthfulness when they said goodbye.

"That page remembers the first insomnia, the first time I know very well, and that page still remembers the way you look at me. The expression of a certain day in a certain month, a certain day in a certain month, a certain day in a certain month, waiting for you until dawn, and a certain day in a certain month and a rainy morning, you hold an umbrella for me. ā€

It is like opening the floodgates of memory, and all the past is pouring in like a tide.

Page by page, scene by scene, clear as vivid.

Every time you meet, every time you part, every time you hold hands, every time you hug, every time you smile...... Every sad ......

In a trance, the immature little face in front of her became mature, the short hair became a long maroon with wavy hair, not tied up, only soft and scattered over her shoulders, she was wearing the light blue pleated dress, in the drizzle, standing at the intersection with an umbrella, as many times as she would dream of the scene.

"It was sunny on a certain day in a certain month, cloudy on a certain day in a certain month, and my eyes were red when I cried on a certain day in such a month. On a certain day of the month, I asked you if you could do it, but you didn't say yes or no. ā€

The heart tightened, and the next moment the vision became clear, and all that was in front of me was the delicate little face that was slightly staggered, and in the dazzling white light, it was like a dreamlike but real existence, as if it had never been lost for a moment.

The gentle singing stopped, the music disappeared, and Lin An withdrew his distracted gaze. There was silence in the room, and he broke the silence with a soft cough, "I'm done singing." ā€

"Oh, it's over, oh!" Ruan Soft woke up and straightened up in a panic.

When the music started, she immediately fell into it, especially when she heard the lyrics behind it, for some reason, she always had an inexplicable feeling. She couldn't tell what it was, it was a bit like the feeling of blockage in her heart when she had a cold and fever.

When the other party sang, although she looked at her in a daze, she felt that the other party didn't seem to be looking at her, but with such straightforward eyes, it was really difficult for people to look at each other, not to mention that she was also a girl. Thinking about it, it should be who she thought of when she was singing, and she could guess that Xiao Nan was the only one. That's right, that's it, the meaning of that look should be to Xiao Nan!

The cunning guy, obviously playing the guitar so well, singing so well, seems to be reluctant, but he must have taken the initiative to sign up for the show, so that he can be in the limelight on the stage and let anyone see it, of course, this person is her best friend Xiaonan!

"You...... Aren't you singing very well?!" Suddenly, seeing Lin An showing some nervousness again, Ruan smiled softly, and a trace of strange feelings faintly rose in her heart also dissipated, and for a moment in the middle, she almost substituted herself into Xiao Nan, and almost substituted herself into the lyrics.

Now it seems that this guy is really a little nervous about the stage, not like pretending.

"The guitar and the songs, they're all good, and as long as you're not nervous, it's even more fine. When you get on stage in the afternoon, you think all the heads of the audience are big pumpkins. Haha~"

or the kick outside the cafeteria, or today's song, when getting along, Ruan Ruan's mood is more relaxed. Thinking that the person in front of her was neither family members, nor Xiao Nan, nor someone who was extremely familiar, she was too busy to stop the unbridled laughter that she occasionally didn't notice. Xiao Nan has counted her many times, saying that she doesn't look like a girl when she laughs like this, just like those "aunts".

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll be like this, the audience is full of big pumpkins. Lin An exhaled exaggeratedly, and then asked with a smile, "By the way, will you sit in the audience?"

Quietly glanced at it, and saw that Lin An didn't mind her laughter, or didn't pay attention, Ruan Ruan Ruan put his hand on his chest and was relieved, and then reacted and wrinkled his nose at a certain guy, "What do you mean, kick you! This is the cheat that Xiao Nan taught me, I kindly taught you, you dare to play me!"

After speaking, listening to a burst of hurried footsteps and vague shouts coming here, Ruan Ruan Ruan remembered that Xiao Nan was still waiting for her in the music room, and hurriedly cheered Lin An for a few more words, and then walked out of the room with a farewell. Around the corner of the hallway, she saw a short and fat mushroom-headed boy being shouted and reprimanded by someone from the student council.

At half past three in the afternoon, the art show started on time.

After singing a few military songs in the front, it was time for each class to report the program, including singing, playing musical instruments, imitating funny sketches, etc.

Deyi accompanied Tang Xiaonan to practice the piano backstage, and Ruan Ruan stood at one end of the backstage curtain at this time. There are also other students near here, some are members of the student union, some don't want to crowd with everyone in the audience to watch the show, students like Ruan Ruan who have a "kinship" relationship with the cast and crew, and there are also students who are at the back of the queue and are now more idle.

At the other end of the curtain is the entrance and exit of the stage, as the host came to the stage again to announce the curtain, Ruan Ruan quietly turned his little head sideways, and after seeing Lin An's expression clearly, he asked, "What, do you know him?"

Lin An stepped on the steps, stood behind the curtain separating the full audience, and nodded lightly to Ruan Ruan, who was standing in front. The male host who just got off the stage is a student from his junior high school, Song Chunfei, who is now in the third class of the first year of high school. He didn't expect that the rumors he had heard before were true, and Song Chunfei also came to the second middle school.

Ruan Ruan took a closer look at Lin An, turned his head and glanced at the entrance and exit of the opposite stage again, his face showed some hesitation and embarrassment, and then whispered to Lin An with a hint of worry and reminder, "In the first half semester of high school, Yang Yongming became the head of the learning department, and I heard that after the start of this semester, he was promoted to the vice chairman of the student union. ā€

"Ah?!" Lin An realized that Ruan Ruan was not referring to the male host Song Chunfei, but a boy wearing red-framed glasses standing next to the entrance and exit of the stage opposite, he was confused, should he know this person named Yang Yongming, and how does this person have anything to do with him?!