Chapter 242: The Most Romantic Thing - Singing

Who is this girl?

Liu Ruixuan squinted his eyes slightly, and took a closer look at the girl in white in front of him.

Well, still don't know!

"Peach blossoms?"

Xia Yang touched Liu Ruixuan's arm intentionally or unintentionally, and said very softly.

"It's not."

Liu Ruixuan glanced at Xia Yang, and squeezed out two words between his teeth.

Second brother, what does this mean?

Disrupt his hearing and hearing!

"Falling flowers?"

Xia Yang leaned over towards Liu Ruixuan and laughed loudly.

Falling? Liu Ruixuan was slightly stunned, what a familiar word?

When I met Wang Fei before, Xia Yang was teasing him like this, no, teasing him.

Now, here it is again.

Suddenly I thought about the situation when I was a screen just now, was I too quiet?

Xia Yang's screen is unqualified!

The corners of Liu Ruixuan's mouth twitched slightly, glanced at Xia Yang, and lowered his eyes.

Uncle, who is this girl?

Where did it come from?

What are you looking for him?

He's going to have a late-night snack!

"Look, who's that?" "Where, where." "That's not Liu Ruixuan."

"Wow, Xia Yang." "Xia Yang, Xia Yang. It's so handsome. ”

"Huh? Who's the girl next to you? "Zhu Yan?" How is it possible, Zhu Yanjin is wearing an off-white dress. ”

Two handsome guys, a beautiful woman in white clothes, and three people on the side of the road.

Groups of classmates who came and went slowed down, looked sideways, pointed and pointed, talked non-stop, approached and walked away.

Liu Ruixuan glanced at the noise twice, and then turned away.

I really ate too much.

I even recognized him!

Although his voice is not as high as Xia Yang!

However, those people, who look at people without glasses, where is this girl Zhu Yan?

It's obviously not as good-looking as Zhu Yan, okay?

"Ambiguous?" Seeing that Liu Ruixuan was silent, Xia Yang spit out two words faintly.

Ambiguous? Still playing?

Liu Ruixuan turned his head to glance at Xia Yang and turned his head.

I spat it hard in my heart, thinking that I was as promiscuous as him!

He didn't!

"Red beans?" Xia Yang's warm voice sounded in his ears, and he exhaled hotly to his ears, a little itchy.

The second brother obviously knew that what he liked was Zhu Yan!

It's too much!

"Mung beans." Liu Ruixuan turned his head to look at Xia Yang.

"Poof", Xia Yang laughed, nodded, and then pinned his head to the side, admiring the moonlight as if nothing had happened.

"I'm not a green bean." The girl said quietly, "Senior Liu Ruixuan, you really don't remember me." ”

Liu Ruixuan closed his eyes slightly, and slowly opened them, and the hands in his pockets couldn't help but clench their fists, and slowly let go.

Be polite to girls!

Liu Ruixuan tugged at the corners of his mouth and looked at the girl uncertainly, "Are you sure you're not mistaken?" ”

What's going on with this girl?

He doesn't know?

Don't remember, don't remember!

Can't she hear it?

"It seems that the senior really doesn't remember me." The girl lowered her head slightly, and after two seconds, she raised her head again, "New Year's Eve party, do you remember the senior?"

New Year's Eve party?

Liu Ruixuan blinked, of course he remembered.

The nickname of the musical genius and the jade-faced scholar came from that party.

He played and sang the song "Read You" at the party.

However, what does the New Year's Eve party have to do with the girl in front of you?

This girl won't fall in love with him at first sight at the New Year's Eve party, right?

Liu Ruixuan's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, cough cough, probably not!

It's a bit too cheesy!

"There are freshman representatives who send flowers to the seniors, do you remember the seniors?" The girl looked at Liu Ruixuan expectantly.

Freshman representatives? Sending flowers?

Yes? Why didn't he remember?

He only remembered that after he finished playing a song, Wang Fei, the class flower of their class, suddenly walked to his side, wearing a bright red evening dress, pouting and grinning very charmingly, and handed him a handful of white roses.

He really wanted not to take it, but the face of his classmates still had to be given.

He smiled, politely accepted, thanked him, and then walked off the stage amid a long burst of applause and heckling.

What does this memory have to do with the new representatives?

Liu Ruixuan looked at the girl in white in front of him with a suspicious expression.

There was a warm breeze blowing, and the girl's hair was slightly raised behind her back.

"Send flowers?" Liu Ruixuan thought about it, shook his head gently, and looked at the girl with an expectant face.

"That's right, I'm the freshman representative, the one who sends flowers to the seniors." The girl smiled, and in an instant, her expression changed, and a trace of confusion flashed on her face, "Don't you remember, senior?" ”

"I don't remember." Liu Ruixuan smiled.

Obviously, only Wang Fei sent him flowers!

He is not a person who likes to be in the limelight, but he can't withstand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of the old class, and there must be three programs.

All right! The class unanimously agreed: draw lots to decide, who will come to power.

Trifling? That's the arrangement! Yes!

He remembered that the old class was like this at that time.

Damn, what a meaning!

There are three notes with words, and there are actually 38 people in front of them, and none of them have been drawn.

Looking at the last three notes, he took one at random, and sure enough, there were words: acting.

Wang Fei glanced at the note, reached out and touched one, and opened: section.

The old class took the last note, looked at it, and asked, who is missing class today?

Ren Xing! They looked at each other, and someone shouted.

Okay, then this last one is left to Ren Xing.

The old class waved his hand and pointed at Wang Fei and Liu Ruixuan, the three of you discuss how to perform the show.

By the way, this note with a purpose, remember to hand it over to Ren Xing!

So much so that in the next half a month, wherever he went, Wang Fei would follow him from three meters away.

Even for the final performance on stage, as soon as he finished playing, Wang Fei rushed up.

Where is the image of this girl in white dress?

Liu Ruixuan laughed and repeated again, "Are you sure you're not mistaken?" ”

The girl was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "Since the student doesn't remember, then let's get to know each other again." ”

Well? The smile on Liu Ruixuan's face froze for a moment, and he didn't play cards according to the routine.

Shouldn't this girl insist on knowing herself?

Then, like Xia Yang, he shook his head very handsomely, you recognized the wrong person, goodbye.

"I'm Luo Yan."

Luo Yan? Liu Ruixuan was stunned, "Which Yan?" ”

Zhu Yan's face?

"The god of Luoshui, the moon is closed, the fish is sunk?" Xia Yang on the side chuckled.

Liu Ruixuan glanced at Xia Yang and smiled.

He's sensitive to facial characters, isn't he?

Even if the past has gone with the wind, he still thinks about her occasionally, and occasionally he inevitably thinks about her, just like she is an old friend, which also makes him distressed and worried!

Can't you?

Who stipulates that Zhu Yan can't look down on him, so he can't care about her?

Liu Ruixuan glanced at Xia Yang, turned his head away, and looked at the first quarter moon hanging in the woods in the west.

He was also willful once, what could Xia Yang do to him?

The deepest part of anyone's soul doesn't all live in a bend of white moonlight!

Ahem, Zhu Yan seems to like stars.

In the deepest part of anyone's heart, there is not a star that shines brightly!

"Huh?" The girl was stunned for a moment, glanced at Liu Ruixuan, and then looked at Xia Yang, and a sweet smile instantly bloomed on her face, "Senior Xia Yang praised it falsely." ”

Falling geese? That's not a good name.

Liu Ruixuan stared at the girl's side face, in fact, this girl's side face is okay, not too ugly.

It's just that the name can't help but be too personal, right?

And the surname Luo?

suddenly remembered what Xia Yang teased him before.

Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but chuckle, falling geese, falling flowers.

"Luoyang's Luo, Taoli Zhengyan's Yan." Luo Yan smiled, finished, and turned to Liu Ruixuan, "Hello senior, I'm Luo Yan, a freshman in the piano department of the Conservatory of Music." ”

Ahem, Liu Ruixuan was stunned for a moment, this girl is in the same department as him?

Two seconds later, Liu Ruixuan came to his senses again, there were thirty girls in the same class, who cares about the same department, not to mention, it is still a freshman.

What does it have to do with him?

"Oh." Liu Rui responded and glanced at Luo Yan lightly.

It's over, can he go?

"Senior, I like that song you sing." Luo Yan smiled sweetly and looked at Liu Ruixuan.

Liu Ruixuan was in a trance for a moment, feeling that sweet smile, as if he had seen it somewhere.

It's just that I can't remember anything.

Could it be that it is really like Luo Yansuo, they have crossed paths and seen each other before?

Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but glance at Luo Yan twice.

What did she just do?

Which song do you like?

Read you? That's not his original!

"Spring, the beginning of the dream thought that it was the starting point of love you gave, and I didn't think it was the happiness you gave me."

Ahem, Liu Ruixuan almost coughed, Luo Yan was actually humming his song - "Spring Death"!

He mourns the love that ended before it could begin!

How could she?

A trace of doubt flashed in Liu Ruixuan's heart, he had never made his song public.

However, Liu Ruixuan turned his head and glanced at Xia Yang.

Xia Yang can sing, and Qing Chulan, who he met by chance in the afternoon, can also sing, and even nitpicky changed his song.

Luo Yan, who I just bumped into, can also sing!

It's a mixed bag!

Is he already famous?

His only secret was also made public.

Does Zhu Yan know?

Did he ever like her?

Luo Yan's voice floated over again, and suddenly she became sad and gentle:

Spring, you and I have never noticed that she has never gone far in her heart, but love, has disappeared between your eyebrows.

Spring, without your spring, I have also passed away, slowly on the back of the brilliant sun, you, have gone far! Oh! Not! I, walking alone, without your figure by my side, it turns out that spring, has long since passed. ”

In that kind of singing, Liu Ruixuan actually had the illusion that it was March, that sunny March......

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