Although Cheng Mu's voice was very low, Xu Ningxue, who was only a few steps away from Cheng Mu in front, could faintly hear it clearly, she raised her eyes slightly, staring at the petals that had fallen, and her expression was stunned.

There was once a person who shook her love letter that she had never sent out in front of another person twice, as if carrying her long-hidden heart, swaying, letting it get cold, and that person asked leisurely: "Me and her, who do you choose?" ”

Once it is necessary to confirm the selection of the results, what is obtained is nothing more than two cases, gain, or loss.

Lin Meiting was stunned for a moment, and a pair of beautiful apricot eyes looked at Cheng Mu who asked her this question at this time, when he asked this question, his expression was still a little arrogant, but his slender eyes were flowing with heart-warming tenderness.

At this time, he seems to have revealed his feelings for many years, because he has never been like this, he is arrogant, has always been self-centered, and a little mean, wearing a cold armor to reject people thousands of miles away.

But for her, at least it's different.

She may or may not have read anything.

Because she didn't know what kind of answer he had in his heart when he asked this sentence.

So on her fair and delicate face, some of them just hesitated, and under a closer look, they were a little overwhelmed.

She was silent.

Cheng Mu pulled his arm out of Lin Meiting's hand without a trace, smiled slightly, charming and continued to maintain elegance, and his tone was firm: "You are hesitating." ”

"Cheng Mu, can you not ask me such a question, you know ......"

Cheng Mu smiled softly, his face was covered with a faint halo under the bright sun, his complexion was fair and almost transparent, his thin lips were slightly raised, and his tone was indifferent and detached, "I know, I won't ask again in the future, let's go, your dance class classroom is over there." ”

Lin Meiting looked at the back of Cheng Mu leaving, just a simple white shirt was enough to set off his figure tall and slender, and his figure gradually walked away on such a beautiful road.

It was many years before she realized how important it was to her in this moment.

When Xu Ningxue was staring at the petals falling and walking unhurriedly, Cheng Mu behind her had already followed her quickly and passed by her.

However, he stopped, turned around, glanced at Xu Ningxue with cold and sharp eyes, and asked coldly, "Did you hear everything?" ”

Xu Ningxue just glanced at him lightly, compared with his cold and sharp gaze, her eyes were clear, like a clear spring, and she answered the question: "It doesn't matter what I heard, but I think that hesitation may really have nothing to do with choice." ”

Perhaps, she has him in her heart, but she hasn't confirmed it yet, so she hesitates.

This answer, when it touched her memories, felt that it couldn't be better. Or for the frustrated Cheng Mu, the same.

It is rare that Cheng Mu did not refute Xu Ningxue's words, or he felt reasonable.

The piano class Xu Ningxue chose was a bit rare for the number of first-year high school students, but it was also twenty or thirty people, most of them were girls, and there were very few boys, and the only one she knew was Cheng Mu.

God knows why Cheng Mu chose piano lessons, it may be chosen randomly, with her understanding of him in just a few days, he has never been keen on any thing, and occasionally glances at the games he plays, and he changes them all day long. So, it's likely that he'll disappear in the next lesson.

Interest classes are originally determined by the interests of students, and the interest classes of different grades will be distinguished, and there will be teachers to give you lectures and guidance, but whether you want to learn seriously or not depends entirely on the students themselves, and the school will not be reluctant to do so.

The piano classroom seems to be larger than the other classrooms, with desks and chairs at the front of the classroom and ten pianos at the back of the classroom.

Therefore, when students first start to practice unfamiliar tunes, it will become commonplace to accept the torture of magic sound piercing.

Only then did Xu Ningxue know that the definition of playing the piano is not entirely aesthetic and romantic.

But she found that most of the people who came to the interest classes were because of freedom and couldn't fall in love, which were in line with the fun-loving students of this age, and perhaps in their opinion, when the main subjects were no longer important in their hearts, these interest classes were nothing, just more time to relax.

The teacher of the piano lesson is a gentle and beautiful teacher, who speaks softly and softly, and sounds very comfortable.

Xu Ningxue flipped through the piano textbook in her hand, and suddenly remembered Liang Yifeng, who had been her piano teacher for three days, and wondered if he would also choose piano lessons.

But Liang Yifeng, who plays the piano so well, shouldn't waste time taking piano lessons. Come to think of it, even if he was in the same school, the number of times he had met was too many to count on one hand, perhaps, he had forgotten that there was once such a stupid student as her.

However, not long after the class began, Cheng Mu was already lying on the table and dreamed of Zhou Gong. Cheng Mu's position was diagonally opposite Xu Ningxue's right, and when she looked up, she could see that he was facing her side face.

The sleeping face with slightly frowning eyebrows, the thin lips pursed, there is no arrogance and indifference in the past, there is a little quieter, and the appearance is fair and handsome.

During the recess, Xu Ningxue felt a little bored and even a little bored sitting in the classroom, and the students quickly became familiar with each other, but Xu Ningxue was a chronic child.

From time to time, a female classmate from the next class turns around to chat with her, such as her favorite dressing style, favorite desserts, and weight loss tips.

Xu Ningxue couldn't be enthusiastic about these questions, and when she didn't want to answer, or she really didn't know how to answer, she just smiled shallowly at the other party to show the embarrassment of interrupting the conversation.

The other party will not be pursued, and after the conversation is over, they will look for the next suitable target for chatting, and the topic is not biased, and most of the relationships between girls start from this step, but it may also end from this step, because some topics will touch the bottom line of the other party.

Girls are sensitive and delicate, and they are good at speculating on each other's minds from the tone of speech and the way they behave, but many times there will be deviations, and they only believe in their sixth sense, thinking that it is a mysterious and trustworthy thing.

Because most of them are girls, their topics and eyes naturally shifted to Cheng Mu's body, the teenager who didn't even open the book and only cared about sleeping during class hours, obviously looked full of shortcomings, but he was handsome and cold, maybe because of his love for beauty, he ignored the shortcomings.