The weather was getting colder and colder, and for Lin Zhao, getting out of bed became a kind of torture. But the most torturous thing is not getting out of bed, but riding.

"Running" against the cold wind in the early morning is simply sour. Although under Lin Junguo's thoughts, Lin Zhao put on gloves and wrapped a scarf, but it was still the same - the cold in the south was not something that clothes could stop at all. No matter how tightly wrapped, Lin Zhao also had a cold feeling of running naked in the ice and snow.

However, Qin Muyang is even better, no matter how cold it is, he is a combination of down jacket, jeans, and casual shoes, without a scarf or gloves.

"Aren't you cold?" Lin Zhao exhaled and brought out a cloud of white mist.

"It's not cold."

Qin Muyang said so, but his hands were already frozen red.

Lin Zhao took off his gloves: "Put them on for you." ”

Qin Muyang didn't answer: "What should you do if you give it to me." ”

"I'm not afraid of the cold." Lin Zhao said, "Here you go, hurry up and take it." ”

Qin Muyang thought for a moment and said, "Otherwise, I'll wear gloves, you put the car back, and I'll take you." ”

This method is good, but Qin Muyang is more tired. Lin Zhao hesitated for a second, and happily put the car back.

Lin Zhao let go of the car, and Qin Muyang was already wearing gloves and sitting in the car waiting for him. He ran over, gasped and said, "The scarf will be given to you too." ”

Qin Muyang didn't ask for it: "You wrap the scarf yourself." ”

Ignoring his objections, Lin Zhao directly wrapped the scarf around his neck, and then got into the car: "Let's go." ”

The ride was not as cold as riding, but without the protection of the scarf, Lin Zhao was still so cold that he shrank his neck.

Qin Muyang said in front: "You put your hands in your pockets and lean your body against me as much as possible, it may be better." His mouth was wrapped around a scarf and he didn't speak very clearly.

When Lin Zhao heard this, he moved in, and then leaned his head on Qin Muyang's back: "Well, it's much better." ”

The sky was foggy, and the orange street lamps emitted a hazy light. On this cold morning, Lin Zhao felt unprecedented warmth.

In such a cold winter, the only thing that can give people comfort is the New Year's Day holiday. It was just mid-December, and some classmates purged He Xian to ask how the New Year's Day holiday was arranged.

He Xian looked innocent: "I don't know if you ask me, the school hasn't issued a notice yet." However, according to convention, it should be a make-up class on the 29th, and a holiday on the 30th, 31st, and 1st. ”

Everyone cheered: "Three days?" That's great. ”

He Xian poured a basin of cold water down: "I also guessed, how to put it still depends on the school arrangement." ”

Zhang Ting, a member of the Literature and Art Committee, asked: "Teacher He, is our class going to hold a New Year's Day celebration?" ”

He Xian smiled and said, "It's still early on New Year's Day, I'll see it then." ”

Zhang Ting said: "It's not early, it's only two weeks. You give us an accurate number, if you want to hold it, it's good for everyone to prepare in advance. ”

He Xian said helplessly: "You are all sophomores in high school and still think about playing all day long." If you focus half of your time on studying, I don't have to worry about it. ”

Let's talk about it immediately.

"Oh, Sister He, it's going to be held. We have to relax once in a while, no. ”

"That's right, didn't you say it, you can only learn well if you play well."

"We promise that it will not affect learning."

"Sister He, you're the best."

Under the sugar-coated shells of everyone, He Xian compromised: "If the school allows it, it will be held, but the premise is that you have a good schedule for the past two weeks." ”

Everyone said in unison: "Good! ”

Two days later, the school's holiday notice came out, as He Xian guessed, the 29th make-up Monday class, evening self-study can be arranged freely; The 30th, 31st, and 1st are holidays; I will return to school in the afternoon on the first day, and I will have evening self-study in the evening.

Hearing the news, everyone went crazy with joy. "Evening self-study can be arranged freely", which is basically a tacit acquiescence to the fact that the evening self-study will hold a New Year's Day party.

You must know that the school leaders of No. 1 Middle School have always opposed what activities the class does, and in previous years, which class held New Year's Day celebrations was held during the class meeting.

The people of Class 20 have already prepared for the "One Class Celebration", who knew that there would be a night to wave now, and everyone was so excited.

So this week's class meeting, everyone was excitedly discussing how to get the New Year's Day party. He Xian stood aside and didn't interject, only reminding everyone to be quiet when the class was too loud.

After a class discussion, Zhang Ting came to the conclusion that in order to ensure that everyone can participate, everyone in the class must perform on stage. It is possible to prepare a show by one person, or several people can form a team. Singing, dancing, sketches, cross talk, anything, no quality is required, as long as it is prepared.

At the end of the class meeting, Lin Zhao was a little broken. He can't sing, he can't dance, he doesn't have humor, and he can't talk about it.

Qin Muyang touched his head and comforted him: "We can form a team to perform." ”

Wang Xiang came up and said, "Yes, the four of us can form a team." ”

Wang Xiang is Liu Weiwei's overactive tablemate, and he is also the tail of the crane in the class. However, because he is a sports student, the pressure on cultural achievements is not as great as Lin Zhaoda.

Lin Zhao wanted to work in pairs with Qin Muyang, but he didn't know how to refuse Wang Xiang. In the end, it was Liu Weiwei who saw his thoughts and pulled Wang Xiang back: "Don't go and fall in love with others at the same table, let's go in a group of two." ”

"Okay." Wang Xiang asked excitedly, "Then what are we going to perform?" Sing? Dance? Or dance and dance more handsomely. ”

Liu Weiwei said: "Sprint. ”

"What?" Wang Xiang thought he had heard it wrong, "What did you just say?" ”

"I said sprinting," Liu Weiwei was serious, "I play the coach, you play the athlete." Anyway, sprinting is your specialty, isn't it. ”

Wang Xiang twisted his head away expressionlessly: "Forget it, I'll find someone else." ”

Lin Zhao asked Qin Muyang in a low voice, "What are we going to perform then?" ”

Qin Muyang said: "Just sing, singing is simpler." ”

Lin Zhao was a little worried: "But I don't sing well." ”

"It's okay," Qin Muyang said, "I don't sing well." ”

Lin Zhao: ......

So why do we still perform and sing?

After that, Qin Muyang should go to class, do homework, and do homework, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Qin Muyang didn't say it, and Lin Zhao didn't mention it either. It's just a song, and if he mentions it deliberately, it seems that he cares a lot.

Although he does care.

When there was still a week before New Year's Day, Qin Muyang finally remembered this: "What song do we sing on New Year's Day?" ”

Lin Zhao was still testing Qin Muyang's new words in the back seat, and the topic changed too quickly, and he didn't react for a while: "New Year's Day? newyear-sday。 ”

Qin Muyang said: "I asked you what song you sang on New Year's Day, but I didn't ask you about your English on New Year's Day. ”

"Oh, that's what you say." Lin Zhao reacted at this time, "There are a lot of songs sung by two people, so let's just choose one at random." In fact, he already had a choice in his heart, but he was embarrassed to say it.

"There are a lot of songs I don't know." Qin Muyang said, "If you go to my house in a while, we will choose the song, and we can practice it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." ”

Lin Zhao nodded: "Okay." ”

Qin Muyang reminded him: "You call home." ”

"I know." Lin Zhao took out the phone from Qin Muyang's pocket and called Lin Junguo.

Lin Zhao often went to Qin Muyang's house under the guise of making up classes, although Lin Junguo knew that Qin Muyang's grades were not as good as Lin Zhao's, but it was a fact that Lin Zhao's grades had improved, and it was also a fact that he had studied seriously recently, so he never stopped it.

Regardless of whether they are real or fake make-up classes, Qin Muyang will not bring Lin Zhao bad anyway.

However, every time Lin Zhao went to Qin Muyang's house to spend the night, Qin Muyang had to tell Lin Zhao to say something to Lin Junguo. Gradually, Lin Zhao also developed a habit.

Lu Wanqing expressed a warm welcome to Lin Zhao's arrival, and immediately asked Aunt Zhang to cook some supper.

She still regards Lin Zhao as a top student, and she likes this child with good grades and obedientness.

Qin Haifeng is also at home, I don't know if it's to accompany Lu Wanqing, he has been at home more recently.

Lin Zhao greeted Qin Haifeng and Lu Wanqing, and ate the supper prepared by Aunt Zhang, and then went back to the room with Qin Muyang.

As soon as he arrived at the room, Lin Zhao lay down on Qin Muyang's bed unceremoniously: "It's so supportive." ”

Qin Muyang turned on the computer and laughed at him: "Who let you eat so much, you have to eat seven points full for dinner." ”

Lin Zhao and him were poor: "I'm supper, and I have to eat eleven points full." ”

As he spoke, Qin Muyang had already turned on the computer. He opened Baidu, searched for "songs sung by two people", and a string of song lists came out.

Qin Muyang asked Lin Zhao to choose it, and Lin Zhao said lazily: "You can just choose one song." ”

With that said, he walked over anyway.

The first song on the song list is "Coral Sea", Qin Muyang opened Kugou and listened to it, and it turned off in less than a minute: "This song is too difficult." ”

In fact, Lin Zhao quite likes this song, but he also thinks that this song is too difficult to control, and it is not suitable for the two of them to be laymen at all.

The second song on the song list is "Why Do You Love You So Much", Lin Zhao said complainingly: "It's all a song of love and love." ”

Qin Muyang didn't speak, opened the song, and turned it off after listening to it.

The third song on the song list is "You are a song in my heart", Lin Zhao shouted in his heart, "Just this one, just this male god, choose this one", but on the surface, he said very casually: "This song seems to be quite popular this year." ”

This time, Qin Muyang insisted for two minutes this time, and then said, "Otherwise, this is it." ”

Lin Zhao looked at the long song list and said duplicitously: "Don't you want to listen to anything else?" ”

"No, I'm familiar with this song, and it's not that difficult, let's sing it along first." Qin Muyang asked, "Do you sing male or female?" ”

Lin Zhao: "Whatever, it's the same for both men and women. ”

Qin Muyang said: "Then you sing men, I sing women." ”

Qin Muyang clicked play, Lin Zhao cleared his throat, and he was still a little nervous in his heart.

After the prelude, Lin Zhao sang with Wang Leehom: "You are a song in my heart, and a flower opens in my heart." ”

He secretly practiced this song many times at home, and it was not as exaggerated as the sound of nature, but the tone was stable and the key was accurate, above the horizontal line.

Lin Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and waited for Qin Muyang to speak. He thought foolishly, the male god is so good, and the singing must be very good.

Qin Muyang's expression was relaxed, and he sang along: "You are a song of my life, and my thoughts merge into a river." ”

Lin Zhao: ......

Male god, are you really familiar with this song? Why do you sing differently than I hear?

Qin Muyang put his hand to his mouth and coughed twice, saying, "I didn't find the feeling just now, come again." ”

Lin Zhao sang his sentence again, and then waited for a miracle to happen.

Qin Muyang sang confidently: "You are a song of my life, and my thoughts converge into a river." ”

Lin Zhao: ......

Lin Zhao finally knew that it turned out that Qin Muyang said that he didn't sing well, not modestly, but the truth.

After a song, Lin Zhao was almost taken out of tune by Qin Muyang several times.

Qin Muyang turned off the music and tried to make a casual appearance: "Yes, that's it." ”

Lin Zhao almost blurted out: "areyousure? But he held back.

There is still a week to go, maybe Qin Muyang will practice more and he won't be out of tune...... This?