"Stop."

Yu Zhen gestured.

"Don't go in yet, don't disturb them."

"Okay brother!"

Xing Xiaowen retracted the hand on the doorknob and looked inside through the door glass.

Yu Zhen was also watching, and what caught her eye was not Wei Mingyi playing the trombone, but a slender figure, a beautiful girl playing selflessly in front of the piano.

Looking closely, the girl has short hair, smooth hair, and strands of broken hair on the forehead wrap around the plump forehead, only slightly revealing two curved eyebrows.

Those eyes have an indescribable charm, and there is passion and surging in their eyes. Sometimes it closes, sometimes it opens, sometimes it is round, and sometimes it is lowered.

The small and soft nose, the plump and ruddy lips, the expression is gradually getting better, and the painting is fascinating.

Yu Zhen is stupid,

Although the simple school uniform with a single board is not enough to make her soar and graceful, those eyes are enough.

Her fingers flicked over the keys, as if she wasn't just playing, but fighting on the battlefield! Holding a blade in her hand, wearing armor, she is a heroic woman like Mu Guiying.

Her fingers struck violently, and the thin cortex of her hand erupted. At a glance, you will find that she is actually a thin woman, and the wide school uniform pants can't hide the pair of fair and slender legs inside.

But she is good at kung fu, and anyone who sees it can't help but admire: the strength is just right!

He looked at it stupidly, and he didn't even hear Xing Xiaowen calling him.

He grabbed Xing Xiaowen's clothes,

"Do you recognize her?"

Xing Xiaowen was puzzled,

"Which one?"

"The one who plays the piano."

Xing Xiaowen noticed Beitang Weixuan at this time.

"She?··· I don't know... But it's pretty good-looking······"

As if he remembered something, he suddenly looked back at Yu Zhen,

"What? Like people, huh? ”

"Hmm."

Unexpectedly, Yu Zhen replied without thinking.

"Brother! You're not serious, are you? ”

Xing Xiaowen's eyes widened, this is not his brother's style!

"Seriously."

"Huh? Oh... Do you really like people? Wouldn't you be able to play the piano again·····"

Yu Zhen glanced at him,

"Isn't that enough?"

It's a beautiful girl!

"Enough, enough, how can the people my brother fancy be perfect, hehe... Poofhahahaha"

Xing Xiao said when she heard the dog's legs, and then she couldn't help it anymore, and laughed.

"It turned out that it was really love at first sight... Hahahaha·····"

Yu Zhen glanced at him, is it so funny? What's wrong with me just liking her?

Xing Xiao laughed enough, and the music in the room stopped.

The two of them estimated that they were all done, so they pushed the door in.

"The teacher asked us to drive you back, Wei Gouzi!"

Wei Mingyi saw Xing Xiaowen yelling at him, and when he went up, he grabbed Xing Xiaowen's head with his arm and pressed it down,

"What are you shouting about? Well? Xing Gouzi? Tired of living? "That old man is really verbose, and I won't skip class······"

Xing Xiaowen begged for mercy,

"Wrong brother, let me go."

Wei Mingyi saw that Beitang Weixuan was looking this way, so he let go of Xing Xiaowen and smiled loudly at Beitang Weixuan.

Beitang Weixuan also smiled in response.

Alas, boys!