21.21 Love by the window
Although I have achieved the happy achievement of "falling asleep in the arms of my crush", to be honest, the posture is really difficult. They will sleep like this for a night, and when they woke up in the thin sunlight of the early morning, Ji Qianyu stuck his head out with his eyes closed in confusion, and before he could react, Fu Yufeng raised his hand and touched the bottom of his eyelids.
"You look haggard." He said, rubbing his thumb lightly against her eyelid.
Without him having to say it, Ji Qianyu also knew that he must have appeared bruises on his face. She is in good health, but she easily looks tired - after a part-time job at midnight or an all-nighter, she is often still very conscious, and her face is already haggard like a ghost.
It seems to be a very distressing physique, but when no one is distressed, this haggard is like a show of weakness in the body, which makes her extremely disgusted.
Probably developed an annoying wealth disease in a messy family, and people didn't feel anything, so the body took the first step to protest, Ji Qianyu muttered secretly.
She was a little angry to get up, she didn't really want to talk now, she closed her eyes and turned her face up to accept the gentle rubbing of her thumb, and only broke open her eyes after Fu Yufeng's hand left.
Fu Yufeng looked as usual, not at all like he had stayed up all night. Seeing Ji Qianyu staring at him, he smiled at her soothingly: "I'm okay." β
"I've been a little sleepless, and this night wasn't much different from being in the piano room or the blues."
Actually, it's not just a little, I don't know when he began to have insomnia all night long, relying on drugs and piano to survive all the long lonely nights. He had never deliberately talked about this topic before, but he knew that Ji Qianyu had known it since the day after he moved over.
In the past, he didn't pick and prick, and maintained such a tacit understanding. Now I took the initiative to keep a basic distance and safety silently.
Ji Qianyu looked at him quietly, nodded after a while, answered in a low voice, and sat up straight in silence.
Fu Yufeng's gaze swept over her, she sat straight, looking at the little brighter daylight outside the window, and her heart slowly sank.
Obviously, he was so close last night, and he fell asleep with the sound of his heartbeat. As a result, after waking up, he looked so gentle but detached. She knew that Fu Yufeng had a wall in her heart that was difficult to cross, and she had always known it, and she had tried to get close to it so far. The road was chosen by herself, and she would not give up because of Fu Yufeng's attitude-
It may seem too pretentious to say it, but she does feel a trace of grievance irrepressibly.
This strange silence remained until Principal Zhang came to bail her out. The laughter and slapstick among the students can not be directly transmitted to the ears of the principal, although the matter is a bit big, but the old principal who went to bed early and got up early still only learned the news this morning, and kept coming for a while, and after completing the formalities, the three of them walked out, and the old principal patted Ji Qianyu's shoulder again and again, and he didn't know how to speak.
After the last school violence incident that shocked the school leaders, he gave Ji Qianyu his personal phone number, promising to deal with it in person if there was anything else. Now less than a year has passed, and the same thing has happened to this student, and even the main conflict object has not changed - according to Ji Qianyu's temperament, I am afraid that this time it will not be good, and her status as an international student with excellent grades makes the school think twice about any handling decision.
Regarding the situation at Ji Qianyu's family, Principal Zhang knew nothing about it. But he knew Du Ruoxiao's background very well, and felt in his heart that the other side was obviously more difficult. Principal Zhang stood still in embarrassment, looked at Ji Qianyu for a long time, and asked tentatively: "Classmate Ji, how are you going to ...... this time?"
Ji Qianyu pursed his lips and looked at him without concession: "I hope to be dealt with fairly and openly by the school, if I can't get it, I will defend my rights and expose it myself, no matter which way it is resolved, I will accompany him to the end." β
Sure enough, it was exactly the same answer as expected. Principal Zhang smiled helplessly, turned his head to see Fu Yufeng standing on the side, paused, and suddenly asked with some doubts: "...... is this gentleman?" β
The invitation to Fu Yufeng to perform was finalized by Xu Jing, and the two of them had really never seen it before. Ji Qianyu was about to act as an intermediary and introduce the two sides, Fu Yufeng glanced at her and opened her mouth one step ahead of her.
"She is now in my care and we live together." He calmly expounded the very misleading facts, and nodded calmly, "What's the matter with you?" You can talk to me. β
β¦β¦ What does this mean, is it too misleading? Ji Qianyu's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Fu Yufeng in dismay, not sure for a moment what he meant to answer like this. The principal was shocked after being stunned, and shook Fu Yufeng's hand as if he had seen some savior: "Hello, is it convenient to take a step to speak?" I would like to talk to you about some of the situation of Mr. Ji. β
It's good. Fu Yufeng nodded, and the two really took a few steps to the side and began to talk softly. However, the time was quite short, and the twelfth guess in Ji Qianyu's mind had not yet taken shape, and she saw that the two had already finished talking, the principal was standing in place, and Fu Yufeng walked towards her.
It looked like an unhappy breakup, and the principal's expression was not good-looking. Ji Qianyu took one last look at the principal, then turned around, walked in the direction of parking with Fu Yufeng, and asked with interest next to him, "What did you talk about just now?" About me? I think I have the right to know that you have lived in Austria too, and that there is no such thing as hiding the truth from anyone in my homelandβ"
"I didn't intend to hide it from you." Fu Yufeng said, opened the co-pilot's car door and let her sit in, "Your principal gave me a comprehensive statement of the situation, including the risks and drawbacks of the matter, your resume, transcripts, scholarships, research promotion forms, outstanding graduates and all a series of honors may come to naught because of this incident." The most important thing is that the other person's background should not be underestimated, and your personal safety may also be threatened. β
These things are true, reasonable, and needless to say. Ji Qianyu was speechless for a while, so he had to nod, and then shrugged his shoulders: "Almost." And then, how do you answer? β
"I asked him if you knew these things."
"Yes." Ji Qianyu's voice lowered twice, and he didn't speak with confidence, but he didn't hide it from him, "These are things outside the body, and for me, they are not as important as my dignity and arrogance." β
"I know." Fu Yufeng responded, looked straight ahead, and the pure black Infiniti swiped out lightly, "So I told him what you mean." You can stay at home without going to school until the school is out. β
"But to be honest, I'm a little angry."
I'm angry that you live so wanton and flamboyant, regardless of it, and you look dripping and happy, but you actually lose a lot. But he still didn't care so much, he opened his teeth and claws all the way, but the road became narrower and narrower, and he was so stubborn that he forced himself to a dead end.
He only said that, and then he did not continue, but drove quietly and silently, his eyebrows more cold than usual.
But Ji Qianyu suddenly understood what he meant after a moment of apprehension. So the anxiety and grievances when he first woke up were all left behind, and he looked out the window with his cheeks raised, and the corners of his lips couldn't be suppressed.
This kind of scene lasted until they arrived home, Fu Yufeng did a simple treatment for Ji Qianyu's face, the wound was not deep, but the opening was quite long, if it was not good in the future, it would be no different from disfigurement. Ji Qianyu didn't care about this, he didn't go to sleep after treating the wound, he dragged a stool and sat down in the piano room, took out the books on the bookshelf to read, and looked at Fu Yufeng who was playing the piano next to him after a while.
He was playing the "Prelude in G minor" that she wanted to listen to before, the rhythm was clear and high, his head bowed slightly, his eyes fell on the piano, and his fingering was rare with excitement and sonority. Ji Qianyu held the book and looked at it a few times in a fog, and most of the time he tilted his head to concentrate on admiring Fu Yufeng's handsome face. His gaze fell back on the book again, Ji Qianyu looked perfunctorily for a few seconds, and his gaze slipped quietly unconsciously again.
As a result, Fu Yufeng's hand playing the piano did not stop, and suddenly turned his head and looked in her direction.
Ji Qianyu was startled, and after staring at his gaze for a few seconds, he blinked slowly, and a trace of blush slowly appeared on his face, like a rusty machine, twisting his neck stiffly to the other side. On the other hand, he still had to pretend to be casual, and his bluff was too exaggerated, Fu Yufeng endured it kindly for a few seconds, and still laughed.
Even the sound of the piano stopped, he shook his head helplessly, turned around and played again: "If you want to read, it's good, if you don't want to read, go back to sleep." β
I don't want to read or sleep, I want to coax you! Ji Qianyu threw the book aside, slipped over secretly, took Fu Yufeng's right hand off the piano, put his right hand up in the other party's stunned eyes, and played it with a dingdong dong.
The pianist, who has been able to train his ears for solfeggio, subconsciously listened to it: "Clayderman's "Love by the Window"? β
"yes." Ji Qianyu nodded, and pressed the keys on the piano seriously, "How is it, do I play well?" β
"Not good...... I made a mistake. Fu Yufeng listened to another section, replied rigorously, and demonstrated to her on the keys with his left hand, "The rhythm is a little wrong, and some notes are also wrong, it should be like this......"
En, Ji Qianyu nodded, listened humbly, kept his right hand, and finished playing the whole song in Fu Yufeng's demonstration. When the last note fell, Ji Qianyu sat on half of the piano bench, his head turned β‘β‘, leaned on Fu Yufeng's shoulder, and closed his eyes.
"I know it's wrong." She whispered, "It's okay not to be angry?" β