Chapter 2: The Brightest Star in the Night Sky

Qin Wu'er's room is very special, because her house is on the top floor, so there is a slanted window on the balcony.

Future City is a European-style architectural style, and the windows of the top bedroom of all buildings are inclined to the top of the building as if they are abroad, and Qin Wu'er's favorite is this window.

Under the window is Qin Wu'er's small bed, the white bed is covered with a pink sheet, the quilt is neatly stacked on one side, and there are two plush pleasant goats at the head of the bed.

The writing desk was next to the bed, and there was nothing extra on it except for a lamp, not even a pen.

There was no wardrobe in the room, but a large piece of space was set aside for a piano, the black body reflected in the light, and a crumpled sheet music was placed on it.

This is Qin Wu'er's room, not big or small, but it has a bit of a girl's fragrance.

As soon as Qin Wu'er returned to the room, she pulled a chair for Zhang Qi, and then sat on the edge of the bed by herself, looked up at the window, and gently closed the shutter fan halfway.

With a bit of amazement in her beautiful eyes, Qin Wu'er looked at the window lightly, and then squinted at Zhang Qi and smiled.

Seeing this window, her mood will be much better.

No one knows how many secrets this girl has told to the window, and her gentle voice seems to be only talking to the starry sky, lying on the bed and quietly looking at the hazy moon under the night clouds, everything seems to be not enough for outsiders to tell.

"Yours window is very special." Zhang Qi also looked at it with interest.

To be honest, when he saw this window, his first reaction was Romeo and Juliet, and the whole ladder climbed upstairs, Qin Wu'er wanted to hide Jiao in the golden house, and I am afraid that no one would be able to find out.

Of course, there are still many unsafe factors here, such as a sudden heavy rainstorm, which may smash the windows.

"I've loved the window since I moved here, and every day my mom tidied up the room and I asked her to wipe it down." Giggling, Qin Wu'er's eyes were like crescent moons.

"Usually the window is open like this, and you're not afraid of being spied on?" Seeing that Qin Wu'er seemed to be a lot more cheerful, Zhang Qiren couldn't help but ask jokingly.

"You're an idiot to be a security guard in the community, you won't have such a thing." Pouting, Qin Wu'er looked at Zhang Qi as if she was looking at a fool.

"I can't tell, what if someone peeps?" Raising his eyebrows, Zhang Qi smiled strangely.

If you are someone else, you may be discovered, but with Zhang Qi's speed, even if you climb up under the nose of the security guard, it is impossible for several security guards to be discovered.

"I don't sleep under the quilt at night? I don't have the habit of sleeping naked......" Pretty face flushed, and Qin Wu'er's voice was much quieter.

For Qin Wu'er, this may be the closest contact she has with Zhang Qi.

Lonely men and widows were in the same room, and although there was their mother outside, Qin Wu'er still seemed to be able to hear each other's heartbeats and breathing.

This feeling is very weird, Qin Wu'er, who usually turns hot even if she is accosted by a person of the opposite sex, has an urge to keep Zhang Qi kissing at this moment.

"If you sleep naked, where do I know the way, by the way, how are you studying lately? How about this final exam? Zhang Qi also seemed to sense that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and quickly changed the topic of conversation.

If we continue to talk like this, I am afraid that the two of them will fall into an embarrassing situation again, although Zhang Qi will not choose to escape again, but he is still a little stunned to face it so quickly.

"It's not good, I feel like the essay is off topic." Shaking her head, Qin Wu'er sighed helplessly, but suddenly remembered something that had been hidden for a long time in her heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Wu'er still put the question back.

She clearly saw Zhang Qi and Xu Jie holding her hand, but how could this explain the fact that he and Qi Weiwei were together?

Or is it that Xu Jie, like herself who was downstairs just now, likes Zhang Qi and pulls Zhang Qi, but Zhang Qi can't bear to refuse?

Qin Wu'er, who was thinking wildly, was a little distracted, she didn't hear Zhang Qi speak at all, and she didn't even care too much when she saw Zhang Qi standing up, but the next moment she watched Zhang Qi take the score on the piano, there was an exclamation in her mouth.

"Don't move." Qin Wu'er's voice was a little anxious, but unfortunately Zhang Qi had already held the piano sheet in his hand at this time, and stopped when he heard the girl's words, but found that there was no vision at all.

"Huh? Why don't you move? Glancing at Qin Wu'er in surprise, Zhang Qi picked up the piano score and glanced at it, but the face that was originally a little surprised instantly froze, and his eyes were fixed on the back of the paper.

On the paper, Zhang Qi's name was densely written.

Each time he writes, he uses a different pen force, and Zhang Qi can see at a glance that this is a trace of writing once a day.

The frozen expression gradually became a little embarrassed, Zhang Qi smiled dryly and hurriedly turned the paper over, but when he saw the name of the song score, he swallowed coldly and gently put the score back into the distance.

"I really like that song, and I've replayed it in MP3 before." Zhang Qi scratched his head and said with a grin.

"I like the wedding of my dreams, too." Qin Wu'er whispered, lowering her head and not looking at Zhang Qi's expression.

"And that autumn whisper, I used to listen to it when I used to live in the dormitory, and I fell asleep when I listened to it." Zhang Qi said nonsense.

In the past, the days in the Blade Battalion were only MP3, and Zhang Qi heard about the dream wedding twice at the theatrical gala, but the MP3 was completely used to listen to the news.

"I will, but I haven't played it in a long time." Qin Wu'er smiled, raised her head and glanced at Zhang Qi lightly, and found that he was sitting on her piano chair, and lowered her head again.

"You play one for me, I haven't heard it in a long time, and I haven't really seen what it looks like to play in person!" Seeing that Qin Wu'er's face was still red, Zhang Qi stepped out of the chair, and then asked inquiringly.

"Ah, it's ......" After settling down, Qin Wu'er walked to the piano, while Zhang Qi pulled a chair and sat close to the window at this time, and quietly looked at the window above his head.

The night had gradually become dense, and occasionally one or two bright stars could be seen in the night sky flickering gently, and the dark clouds were sometimes blown away by the wind, floating overhead to cover the moon that had just been exposed, and it seemed to show a shy smile through the folds of time.

There was not a single sound in the incandescent room, like the lonely moonlight in the night sky, and the occasional fleeting airplane flashed with red and blue lights, but the dots were so pale.

Inexplicably, Zhang Qi suddenly felt that his heart was very quiet, holding his head with one hand, quietly waiting for the first note next to him to sound.

"Wow......"

With the first note, Zhang Qi's eyes closed gently, and his heart seemed to fall into a tranquility that he had never felt before.

He didn't go to see Qin Wu'er playing the piano, on the one hand, he didn't want to put pressure on the girl, but on the other hand, he suddenly had an obscure feeling in his heart.

This feeling moistened Zhang Qi's heart like a babbling stream, and the demons that were originally hidden in his heart were stained with blood and life like clear water.

This kind of washing is not a kind of strangulation or suppression, but on the contrary, it is a kind of sublimation, which makes Zhang Qi seem more clear and clear.

The gentle notes sounded from the piano, fluent and harmonious, without a trace of jerkiness and pause, like a fairy singing in the forest in the forest, which made people fascinated.

Qin Wu'er's white fingers slid quickly on the keys, and her beautiful eyes slowly became condensed from the beginning of crampedness, and she gently closed her eyes after the last moment.

In the room, a man and a woman gently closed their eyes, and the sound of the piano connected the hearts of the two people, making them keep getting closer and closer, and the only thing that witnessed all this was the brightest star in the night sky.

After a while, the sound of the piano ended, but Zhang Qi's tightly closed eyes did not open, the dark clouds in the sky were long gone, and the bright moonlight was gently reflected on his face through the window, making Zhang Qi's face a little pale.

"Well, finished playing? I haven't heard enough yet. Suddenly opened his eyes, but Zhang Qi had already seen Qin Wu'er sitting back on the edge of the bed with a red face, gently twisting the corners of his clothes, without saying a word.

"Huh? I've already played it twice, and after the first play, I saw that you were still listening, so I played it again, I thought you were asleep......" Qin Wu'er glanced at Zhang Qi with some apprehension, and she didn't know that Zhang Qi was dissatisfied with her performance.

"It's been twice, it's so fast,...... time" Zhang Qi smacked his lips, seeming a little incredulous.

The realization just now was in an instant, but he didn't expect that nearly a quarter of an hour had passed, and when he raised his head and looked at Qin Wu'er, Zhang Qi couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny? Burned by Zhang Qi's inexplicable smile, Qin Wu'er blinked and asked with a puzzled expression.

It seems to be an illusion, looking at Zhang Qi's eyes, Qin Wu'er seems to suddenly feel that there has been some change, it seems to be much brighter than before, but there is an indescribable special temperament.

"It's nothing, I'll go to the toilet, your mother has already cooked the meal, you can come out too." Waving his hand, Zhang Qi, who walked to Qin Wu'er's side, gently took the girl's hand.

"Hmm......" looked at Zhang Qi in astonishment and grabbed herself, Qin Wu'er suddenly felt a sour look in her eyes, nodded heavily, and walked out of the road with Zhang Qi one after the other.

The room darkened, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the brightest star outside the window.

I pray for a transparent heart and tearful eyes;

I'd rather keep all the pain in my heart than forget your eyes;

Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence, whenever I get lost in the night, the brightest star in the night sky illuminates my way......