Chapter Twenty-Five: Let's Just Love Letters

Although there is no sign of the strings breaking, the body is worn out, especially the hole seems to have been crushed by other debris.

"I guess I can't use it."

Su Sheng took the guitar and looked at it carefully, but he didn't care about the dust he was covered in.

"There must be no way to use it, you see that the neck has already broken here, and you see that although the strings are fine, they are no longer usable."

Ayako's eyes widened as she looked at the guitar that Su Shang had found.

"Did you use it before?" Su Shang asked softly.

"yes, but I didn't expect it to be like this, but forget it, I won't need it anyway."

Maybe it was because of the slow reaction or something, Ayako's expression suddenly turned stunned, and she looked at Su Shang: "Why did Natsume-kun know about this?" ”

"Let's guess."

Su Sheng struggled to blow into the guitar, but was choked by the dust from the blowing.

"Hehe, I quietly investigated my sister's affairs, I'm really a cute junior who is not frank, but if you want to know something, just ask my sister directly."

Ayako patted her chest, looking very proud.

Su Sheng held a tissue and gently wiped the guitar, and her movements were very gentle.

A slender finger appeared in front of Su Shang, and the fingertip gently plucked the guitar strings, and the sound was just like that finger, which was very beautiful.

Chunyin's gray eyes revealed a faint tenderness.

"Like?" Su Shang looked back at Chunyin.

Chunyin shook her head and looked out the window: "Chun's voice is better." ”

"Hey, so you can talk."

Ayako tilted her head and floated in the air, holding her cheeks, as if she was reacquainting Harune.

"This thing makes a great sound."

"Better than Haru's voice?"

This is the first time that Chunyin has shown doubts, like a child, tilting her head slightly, although she has this mask on her face, but the cuteness still can't be hidden.

"I can't answer it, I have to hear about this kind of thing before I can judge it."

Su Shang smiled and put the guitar into the guitar bag that she had found earlier.

"You're going to take it?"

"Let's just take it to the shop where I want to repair it."

"This kind of thing has broken like this, there is no need to fix it, and it will definitely not be repaired if it is broken like this."

Ayako flew up and down the aisle unconcernedly.

"If it's repaired, will Ayako-senpai play it?" Su Shang put the guitar on his back and smiled.

Ayako stood up straight, looked at Su Sheng with big eyes and blinked, and after half a ring.

"No, I don't remember how to play it at all, and I'm only interested in tasting the intoxicating sensation of the text right now."

"Senpai is really a strange girl who can only eat books."

"I'm saying such rude things to this cute girl again! Even if my heart is as wide as the sky, if you don't apologize, I won't forgive you this time! ”

"Yes, yes, I ask for forgiveness."

"Not sincere at all!"

……

Although there was a warm sun before, this moment seems to be a sign that the sky is unpredictable.

A dim cloud obscured the emerald blue sky, blocking the warm golden snowflakes, and a drizzle of rain poured down and a faint moisture floated on the earth.

The gentle drizzle fell to the ground, although the sound was subtle, but for Su Shang's ears, this sound was always a gentle enjoyment.

After a long pause in the corridor of the teaching building, Su Sheng was ready to change his shoes.

As soon as he opened the shoe cabinet, Su Shang's originally lazy cute face paused.

A light fragrance and a pretty envelope.

Let's just sort of a love letter or something.

"It's a love letter! Let me think, by the way, the taste of love letters must be sweet and seductive to taste of happiness, I think it must be. ”

Ayako's slender braids, like cat's tails, hung down from her thin shoulders, and her face looked a little excited and greedy.

"Senior sister, although it is inappropriate for me to say such things, but love letters are the existence of exhaustion, full of courage and love, and they are something that cannot be eaten."

Su Shang received the cute envelope into her pocket.

"Although what you said makes me a little reluctant to swallow it, but I can't eat delicious food right in front of me, but it's very painful."

"Then trouble Senior Sister to continue to endure it."

……

Su Shang was carrying a guitar on his back, although it attracted the attention of his classmates and caused many people to whisper.

But after all, the time for class has come, and the small turmoil will pass quickly.

One afternoon, Su Sheng looked absentmindedly at the drizzly scenery outside the window, and didn't have much mind to calm down for class. It's not the love letter that comes to mind, it's Ayako Komuro.

Ayako-senpai, who stands on the stage and plays on the stage with a guitar, is probably very handsome and very popular.

Su Shang thought so.

"Natsume-kun, love letters, love letters, let's open them and take a look."

"Natsume-kun, aren't you curious? Hurry up and open it and take a look. ”

"It's a great love letter! If that girl knows that you got a love letter but haven't opened it, it will definitely be very sad! So let's take a look. ”

……

For a short afternoon, Ayako kept staring at the love letter.

The drizzle has been falling and it doesn't seem to stop easily.

"It's a rainy day, it's really annoying. Does Natsume like rain a lot? Look you've been looking outside. ”

Shota leaned against the window with an unhappy face.

"It's okay, but I have a friend who seems to like it."

Chunyin closed her eyes, listening to the sound of the spring rain, and seemed to enjoy it very much.

"Well, but didn't you say you were going to fix the guitar? In that case, you will have to give up. ”

Shota glanced at the guitar.

"Well, that's true, but I remember my sister said in the morning that it would rain today, so she brought me an umbrella."

Su Shang looked at Shota with her chin pinched.

"You will definitely get retribution for showing off like this!"

Shota suddenly covered his eyes and rushed out of the classroom, as if he wanted to cry for a while to calm down.

"Natsume-kun, that kid is definitely a fool, isn't it!"

Ayako pointed to the back of Shota leaving, and asked very seriously.

"What's wrong with Shota?"

As if he was done with his own business, Wen'er walked over.

"I told him that my sister had prepared an umbrella for me."

"Okay, that's a nasty sentence, but Natsume, is it really okay to hand over the script to me?"

"Well, Wen'er, didn't you come to the opera club precisely because you could write a script? And I'm very confident in Shota. ”

Wen'er rubbed her hair, looking distressed.

"Thank you very much for your trust, but I can't even get started with opera scripts."

"No, it's because I don't think Wen'er can write an opera script that I think you can write a very interesting script."

Su Sheng cupped her chin and smiled slightly.

"I said, do you have some attributes of a black belly and a poisonous tongue?"

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