Chapter 9 Three feedings

Zhang Tianyao went downstairs with solemn eyebrows, and the brothers all looked at him.

Keiko said, "Hey, you didn't do anything to Teacher Xu, did you?"

Before Zhang Tianyao could answer, Cen Ye had already spoken: "Does he have that dog guts?"

Zhang Tianyao: "you~Mom~!" walked past Cen Ye, took two slices from the half-pack of biscuits he had just hidden, and chewed a few bites, while the descendants leaned against the wall, their eyes were shining, but they said in a deep tone: "If you don't pay attention, Lao Tzu confessed." ”

"Oooh—" everyone screamed.

"Damn, you're really hairy~ spring, moving so fast?"

"Then did she agree?" Zhao Tan asked.

Zhang Tianyao looked at the sky for a while—in fact, it was the ceiling—and then reached out and pressed his forehead, and said lightly, "Not yet." She said that only those who won the Xiangcheng championship were qualified to chase her. ”

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Zhang Tianyao's confession did not cause any waves in Xu Xunsheng's heart at all. Love may be elusive, but not love is something completely clear. Zhang Tianyao has his own advantages, cheerful, enthusiastic, and talented, but in Xu Xunsheng's opinion, he is too frivolous, and he is only 22 years old, 1 year younger than himself. Xu Xunsheng can't see what mature cognition and commitment such a boy will have for love. He may have been fascinated by her appearance, but he also had a sense of personality and nothing more.

Xu Xunsheng understands that love happens easily, but love is not.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker a little, Xu Xunsheng was a little hungry, and suddenly thought, Cen Ye, this kid, do you have dinner today? With his brothers, he shouldn't be hungry.

Xu Xunsheng called and ordered a takeout.

Towards the end of today's training, Zhang Hai arrived. He also exchanged a few words with Xu Xunsheng, but Xu Xunsheng didn't like this person very much yesterday, and always felt that he was a little slippery and unreliable, so he just dealt with a few words lightly.

At yesterday's performance in the black coffee bar, her attention was attracted by Cen Ye, and she only remembered that Zhang Hai's keyboard played well. Today later joined his performance, she listened to it for a while, and did have a few skills to show off, but compared to Cen Ye's singing voice and Zhang Tianyao's guitar, there is obviously less aura, and the skills are still a grade worse, slightly inferior to Zhao Tan, and Huizi is at the same level.

However, a band cannot be flawless in every link.

They didn't end their practice until more than seven o'clock, and when they came up to say goodbye to Xu Xunsheng, Zhang Tianyao didn't show his usual enthusiasm, and Cen Ye fell at the end, only looking at her from afar. This made Xu Xunsheng very satisfied and clean.

When they were far away, Xu Xunsheng picked up the broom and wanted to go downstairs to clean up, thinking that the boys must be messy after a day of tossing. Unexpectedly, when she went down, the tables and chairs were neatly arranged for her, and the garbage was all thrown in the garbage can in the corner, with only some very small debris.

The instruments are all in place, and the plugs are all in order. Xu Xunsheng felt comfortable, put down the broom, walked over, touched these instruments, and came to the guitar used by Cen Ye - this is also the guitar used by Xu Zhi and the lead singer. She raised her hand and plucked it gently, and the clear sound of the piano poured out. Finally, when he arrived at the keyboard, thinking of the few tunes Zhang Hai had just played, Xu Xunsheng smiled slightly contemptuously.

Maybe it's their performance today that makes her feel inadequate, or maybe it's watching the band training that reminds her of some of the past. And at this moment, the surroundings are so quiet that people feel lonely. Like a ghost, Xu Xunsheng sat down in front of the keyboard, plugged in the power, and his fingers gently raised and fell.

It was the opening song of the Sunrise Band last night, and it was also the song that Xu Xunsheng had sung several times after listening to Cen Ye. She played on the keyboard from memory, and at first it was a little rusty, and maybe a few notes were wrong, but it soon became smooth. It felt too distant, too strange, too familiar. The corners of Xu Xunsheng's mouth slowly raised a smile, and he simply played, playing faster and faster, faster than the rhythm of their performance, and there may be a few different melodies born at will. After the climax, it is more and more smooth and melodious. Xu Xunsheng knew that it was a bright emotion, but also a sad emotion, which was originally hidden in the song written by Cen Ye, and she could feel it.

At the end of the song, after the gorgeous and colorful notes, she lowered her hands and sat alone in front of the keyboard, only to feel that the silence around her was very empty.

Then she looked up and saw the guy, standing on the stairs.

Cen Ye put his hands in his trouser pockets, and there were thin snowflakes in his hair, perhaps melting. This is the first time Xu Xunsheng has seen such a look in his eyes, is it some kind of tenderness in the deep darkness?

But the softness almost disappeared in a flash, and he said, "You changed my tune." "The voice is lukewarm.

Xu Xunsheng immediately said: "You eavesdropped on me playing the piano." ”

Cen Ye actually laughed, swaggered down, and said, "That's okay, it's flat." He walked straight to her, Xu Xunsheng didn't know why, his back was very straight. Seeing him getting closer and closer, the expression on that handsome and distinct face was arrogant, and his eyes were always direct. Xu Xunsheng was stared at by him so that his heartbeat was a little unsteady, and he subconsciously avoided his gaze.

He walked behind her, bent down to pick up a cap from behind the stool, and said lightly, "I forgot the hat here." Xu Xunsheng stood up and asked, "What about them?"

Cen Ye buttoned his hat to his head, and Xu Xunsheng saw that he just suppressed the few strands of hair soaked in snowflakes. He replied: "I went back, there was no performance tonight, and the altar went to work in the computer city." ”

Xu Xunsheng asked, "You didn't go?"

He looked at her a little strangely: "There is a specialization in the art industry, and my part-time job is not in the IT direction." ”

Xu Xunsheng couldn't help laughing. As soon as the young man's long arm stretched out, he pressed it on the keyboard stand and bent down slightly to approach.

Xu Xunsheng looked up at him.

He smiled suddenly. The smile, with a little warmth in the indifference, and a little casual.

"The keyboard plays 666. He said, "Compare Brother Hai to the bottom." This talented girl, would you like to consider coming to our band to develop?"

"Not considered. Xu Xunsheng said simply.

He stared at her, his eyebrows not moving, "I'm serious." A lead singer like me, a band like ours...... When it's really popular, you want to join, but you don't have a chance. You think it through. ”

Xu Xunsheng suddenly smiled slowly. This boy doesn't even have money for lunch today. But why did she know so well in her heart that what he said was true.

"Well, think it through. Xu Xunsheng said, "Cen Ye, I don't want to live like that. Come on. ”

Cen Ye was silent for a while, straightened up, and put on the hat of the hoodie again, so that he wore two layers of hats, and his face was hidden in it, and he was not too bored. Xu Xunsheng laughed when he heard him "hehe" and said, "It's boring." ”

She didn't speak.

At this time, there was a faint knock on the door, and someone was shouting: "The takeaway has arrived." Xu Xunsheng turned around and went upstairs, and Cen Ye followed her.

The takeaway guy covered in snow stood at the door and handed her the bag.

Out of the corner of his eye, Xu Xunsheng caught a glimpse of Cen Ye standing aside indifferently, didn't answer, and said, "I canceled the order." ”

The little brother let out an "ah" and looked down at his phone: "I didn't see it...... No, you see, there is no cancellation ......"

Xu Xunsheng said: "That may be my mistake, but I made an appointment for dinner tonight, can this order be refunded?"

The little brother was embarrassed: "How can I do that...... It's all done, and you've paid for it, miss, eat more......"

Xu Xunsheng smiled: "Why do you eat more?" frowned and thought about it, took it, and looked at Cen Ye: "Can you take this meal away?"

Cen Ye glanced at her lightly and didn't speak.

Xu Xunsheng said again: "I made an appointment with my college roommates for dinner, there are a few of you men, and you eat it at night, I don't like to waste food." Ono, do me a favor. ”

The last five words, the voice is very low, soft and soft. As soon as Cen Ye looked up, he saw her eyes, and there was actually a warm smile in them, as if he didn't care about the contempt he had just made in the basement.

"You've fed me twice. Cen Ye said lazily and took the lunch box, "Okay, I'll solve it for you." ”

It's three times. Xu Xunsheng corrected in his heart.

How do you know that this guy is cheap and good, and when he walked out, Xu Xunsheng was about to close the door, but suddenly heard him say loudly: "Hey, Xu Xunsheng." ”

She stood still, looking at him.

The boy was under the street lamp, showing the corners of his mouth with a smile: "Who were you thinking about when you played that song just now?"

Xu Xunsheng was stunned. He pointed to his left chest and said, "I can hear your emotions." ”

Xu Xunsheng's heart seemed to stop beating at this moment, because of his words. Then she smiled dumbly and said, "I don't miss anyone, but I just think about some things in the past." After a pause, he said, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

Cen Ye buttoned the brim of his hat, seemed to smile very proudly, and left.

The community he rented was not far from Xu Xunsheng's studio, but the conditions were much worse, far less than her noble residential community. Carrying his lunch box, he hummed a song and ran upstairs in twos and threes. Sometimes I don't feel bad when I'm hungry. I haven't gotten the remuneration for yesterday's performance, and it's not a lot. Late night supper spent all the money on him. Originally, he was going to be hungry for a meal or two, and he was used to it. Unexpectedly, Xu Xunsheng, a woman, was confused, and ordered more takeout, which made him cheaper.

As soon as he entered the house, the hungry Cen Ye directly threw the lunch box on the narrow old wooden table, pulled a chair and started eating. There were three lunch boxes in total, and when the lids were lifted one by one, Cen Ye was stunned for a moment:

A box full of rice, a stewed yam with pork ribs, and a stir-fried pork with chili. The portions are generous.

A small guess suddenly rushed into his mind like an electric current. But consciousness almost immediately firmly dismissed this possibility—she didn't know that he just ran out of money today.

And she didn't have to be nice to him. She doesn't even have to really look at underground music.

Cen Ye had run all the way back, so the food hadn't cooled down yet, and a certain box was still steaming temptingly. Two ordinary home-cooked dishes, but suddenly reminded him of something warm that he had not seen for a long time.

He took a bite of rice, but he was faintly uncomfortable, put down his chopsticks, touched half a bottle of mineral water from the bed, poured a large mouthful of cold water, and then ate the boxed lunch cleanly. The face of the boy has returned to his usual indifference, silence and omnipotence.