Chapter 129: Literary Performance [15] Minor Injury
Xu Xia didn't stand up immediately after singing, but sat there with a fluttering expression.
Blank, empty, and with a hint of despair.
The finger was still on the string, and if he was not careful, he cut a hole, and bright red blood flowed out.
Ticking down the strings.
But she herself didn't realize it.
Shen Cang's eyes darkened for a degree, and he walked over as soon as he took a step, grabbed Xu Xia's scratched hand, and said in an angry tone: "Are you crazy? ”
In the storm, all that swept away was unconcealable concern.
Xu Xia came back to his senses slowly, a burst of light gathered in his eyes, and he was shocked by the pain in his fingers.
The corners of her lips curled, a little sarcastic.
Putting the guitar aside, retracting his hand, and looking at Wei Changfeng, "Remember?" ”
The words are simple and catchy.
Being able to be admitted to this school and having a strange attachment to music, it shouldn't be a problem to memorize it once.
Wei Changfeng nodded as expected.
"What is this piece about?" He asked.
If he can't grasp the emotion, the song will be ruined, and he doesn't want to.
Xu Xia paused, "A fool's stupid history." ”
Two stupid words are enough to reflect her dissatisfaction and faint complaints.
If you want to put aside ancient times, this person can be regarded as a white-clothed knight who fights the world with swords, righteous, chic, and enviable.
But in modern times, he is actually a stupid comparison with a bad heart-
When he writes, he loses himself.
Wei Changfeng's eyes flickered, and he was speechless for a moment, "You should care about this idiot, so ,......" shouldn't want him to ruin this song.
Xu Xia's eyes sharpened, "He's not a fool!" ”
The word is round.
Wei Changfeng: "......"
sighed, "Why don't you sing it too, and I'll follow you?" ”
Xu Xia shook his head, "I don't have all five notes, I don't sing." ”
Pentatonic insufficiency......
To tell a joke, the winter solstice said that she was incomplete......
Wei Changfeng didn't believe it, but Xu Xia really didn't tell a lie, she didn't have all five tones.
She is generally not an arrangement, she is improvised, and the tone is the voice of the heart, her own, someone else's.
She can play most instruments, but only because she can play, and she is not proficient or good at it.
But she wasn't in the mood to explain anything to him right now.
I just shut my mouth.
Wei Changfeng pursed his lips, instinctively thinking that it was better not to speak.
Then there was silence in the classroom.
Shen Cang took a few big steps, grabbed Xu Xia's hand, and with a slight force, his fair skin began to redden.
Xu Xia wrung his eyebrows and looked at him, not knowing why.
Shen Cang's voice suppressed the anger that came from nowhere, "Go to the infirmary to take medicine." ”
Then he dragged her out.
"It's just a small injury, you don't have to go, you still have to rehearse!" Xu Xia shook his hand and tried to break free, but failed.
His face was gloomy, and his tone was aggravated.
Shen Cang ignored him and continued to walk forward.
"Shen Chaoku!" Xu Xia was a little annoyed, and boiling anger scurried in his chest.
Shen Cang finally stopped and looked back at him.
Both of them had fire in their eyes, and when they looked at each other, they burned even more vigorously.
"A small injury? Rehearse? Xu Daxia, your hands are used to hold guns, are you going to waste it for an insignificant show?! ”
Ten fingers are connected to the heart, not to mention that she still has to use this finger to play the piano, the strings are so sharp, the wound will only get bigger and bigger, and even hurt the nerves.
In the end, it is not impossible that it will really be scrapped.
Xu Xia choked, and only then did he sober up a little.
The anger in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he looked at Shen Cang, and his tone was a little lower, "Let's go." ”
Shen Cang's eyes were sharp, and Huo Ran turned his head.
I heard her say again: "Let go of your hand, it hurts to hold it." ”
Shen Cang glared at him again, but never let go, yin and yang weird, "Yo, do you still know that it hurts?" ”
Then, the conversation immediately changed, "Then it hurts to death." ”
The steps are bigger.
Xu Xia followed silently, and the two didn't say a word along the way.
Until the door of the infirmary.
Xu Xia's eyes were deep, and his eyes were squarely on Lu Mu, who moved a small bench, and was basking in the sun at the door while eating melon seeds.
Lu Mu saw the two of them and smiled, "Regulars, here again?" ”
Shen Cang pushed her hand forward, "Bandage her." ”
Lu Mu glanced at it, almost didn't laugh out loud, and looked at the eyes of the two of them and teased.
This little injury, if he was not mistaken, should have scabbed.
Still bandaged?
When you are a hunter, you live a very rough life, not to mention this small injury on your finger, even if you break your arm, you may not take it seriously.
Xu Xia's face was expressionless, and he spit out a few words, "Help me bandage." ”
The corners of Lu Mu's mouth twitched, he poured the melon seed shell in his palm into the trash can, and stood up, "Cheng, come in with me." ”
Xu Xia turned to Shen Cang, "You can go." ”
Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge is not ambiguous at all.
The tone is categorical, and there is no trace of emotion.
Shen Cang's heart stagnated, and he felt a little heavy and painful.
Then I saw some ruthless and unrighteous person turn around and leave.
The door to the infirmary slammed shut.
"Snort-" Shen Cang pulled his lips, put his hand in his pocket, his chin was half raised, and he looked at the sky at forty-five degrees.
The white clouds are long.
But, it's really troublesome!
*
Inside the infirmary.
Lu Mu directly took out a bottle of iodine wine and slid it down the table to Xu Xia.
Xu Xia thanked him and sprayed his fingers twice at will.
Then he pulled out his chair and sat down.
"Let's talk?" She asked.
The tone was very sincere, but it didn't give Lu Mu room to refuse.
Lu Mu nodded kindly, crossed his fingers, and leaned forward slightly, "Okay." ”
"But," he said, his eyes deepened, "what are you talking about?" ”
Xu Xia got straight to the point, "Song Bai." ”
That guy, the whole time bomb, after today, she can't let the Buddhism develop.
In high school before, her mind was only on studying, but now, her world can't be so quiet that there is only Song Ah and one.
So, it has to be solved as soon as possible.
Lu Mu's fingers, which were shaking regularly, suddenly froze, and then returned to normal, "Little classmate, what are you saying, why can't I understand?" ”
Standard lines for playing silly.
Xu Xia didn't take it seriously, and continued to talk to himself, "You know him!" ”
Last time, he looked at Song Ahe with a look that was not quite right, as if he was looking at another person through him.
At the time, she thought it was strange.
Later, Song Ahe's second personality was discovered, and it was almost certain.
The forces that don't know which side they belong to.
Zhang Linkai flying darts in the woods.
Add one more Lu Mu.
The school is really lively.
I don't know what is here, but it actually attracts these cow ghosts and snake gods.
Looking at Xu Xia's expression, Lu Mu blinked, did not pretend not to know, but looked at her deeply, "Yes, we know." ”
And then what?
What is she going to do?
Report.
Or laissez-faire.
Xu Xia was silent for a long time, then got up and dropped a sentence, "I haven't been here." ”
Lu Mu squinted and smiled, "If it was back then...... It's just fine......"
As he spoke, his eyes were drowning like an abyss.
(To be continued)