Chapter 22: The Boy Who Plays the Piano
Qing Xin was just silent about this, hugged her, and gave her silent comfort.
Qingxin probably understood, no matter how much she said, she would continue to cry.
"You're finally here." She cried and hugged him tightly in her voice, as if she wanted to rub him into her body.
"Well, I'm here." Qing Xin comforted softly, stretched out his hand and patted her back, looking at the dark classroom, he waved his hand gently, and it was suddenly bright.
The lights in the classrooms are all turned on.
Because of the sudden strong light, Zhang Zimeng was a little unaccustomed and narrowed his eyes.
At this time, Qingxin gently pushed her away and walked towards the podium.
Zhang Zimeng's gaze followed his figure.
I saw Qing Xin walk to the piano, sit down, glanced at her, closed his eyes, stroked the keys, his fingertips began to beat, and strings of notes gradually flowed out.
He sang songs that she couldn't name.
I just haven't heard of it.
“…… No matter what, it hurts/What if it hurts/At least I'm strong, I'm open......"
Zhang Zimeng looked at him with her eyes open, and the warmth in her heart surged, she felt that she was probably moved!
She slowly walked to Qingxin's side, sat next to him and watched him play the piano, he also looked at her, singing a song, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.
Her heart seemed to be throbbing, and under his gaze, she couldn't help it.
For a moment, she even felt that such a teenager was probably what she liked.
The songs he sings are really good, at least in her ears can make her whole person, her whole heart indulge in it.
After the song is finished, it seems that the music classroom is still flowing with intoxicating songs.
The two looked at each other for a long time.
In the end, it was Qingxin who broke the silence with a soft laugh, "What's wrong?" Could it be that you are fascinated by me? ”
She was slightly stunned, a red cloud floated on her face, and in her mind and eyes, at that moment, there was only the young man in front of her.
Not knowing whether to nod or shake her head, she didn't speak silently, just smiled, even if she knew that the boy was joking with her, she didn't care.
"You......" he looked at him with emotion, reaching out and pinching the soft flesh of her face, "It's stupid." ”
For a moment, he also wanted to indulge in her inexplicable smile, but he knew that they only seemed to be close to each other for this moment.
The two left the music classroom, turned off the lights, and Qingxin took her home until the door of the house.
He waved at her and smiled warmly, "Go back and think about more happy things." ”
"I will." She replied shyly, opened the door and went in, turning to look at him, still standing in the doorway, still with the same smile on her face.
I suddenly felt warm in my heart, "Why don't we eat together?" ”
She warmly invited, this was the first time Zhang Zimeng took the initiative to invite Qingxin, thinking that he was a dead face at the beginning, and he finally managed to enter her house.
"Okay!" Qing Xin stepped forward with a smile, how could he refuse her invitation?
Lin Mo, who had been following the two of them in the corner, looked at them with a smile on their faces, and finally left from the shadow of the corner.
Since then, the relationship between Zhang Zimeng and Qingxin has improved a lot. At least there won't be any more days when he gets cold.
After class, Qingxin went to the commissary to buy a few packs of snacks to go to the classroom, and saw Zhang Zimeng looking down at a novel, so he smiled and handed over a bag of snacks in his hand.
"Shall we eat together?" His smile was bright and warm.
The girl looked up at him, put the novel in her hand together and put it under the desk, "Okay." ”
Feng Qiqi, who had just come to the hot water meeting, saw this situation, and the footsteps passing by the two paused slightly, "Ouch! Qingxin, you tell me honestly, how could my family Mengmeng eat with you? ”
As he spoke, he put the water bottle in his hand on the table, took the snacks handed over by Zhang Zimeng and ate them.
Qing Xin smiled and looked at Zhang Zimeng, and saw that the other party was also waiting for his answer with his glasses open, so he smiled: "This is a secret!" How can I tell you? ”
"Alas, handsome guy Qingxin, don't take you to bully people like this." Feng Qiqi pursed her crystal lips and turned her head to look at Zhang Zimeng on the side, "Mengmeng, he doesn't want to tell me, you are always willing to talk to me, right?" ”
She bit her lip, and there was a threat in her eyes, with a big sense of "if you don't tell me, we will break up".
However, Zhang Zimeng just smiled and shook his head, "Nothing happened between us, it's just that the same table members share snacks with each other in order to promote friendly friendship." ”
"Is this true?" Feng Qiqi didn't want to believe it, poked her head in front of Zhang Zimeng, looked at Zhang Zimeng's serious appearance, then turned around and put her head in front of Qingxin, but the other party looked calm and composed.
This made her feel a little mushy, and she really didn't know if what these two people said was true or false!
"Humph! I believe you once. Even if she was unconvinced in her heart, and she wanted to know the truth, Feng Qiqi had to succumb to the seamless scene between these two people.
Seeing this, Zhang Zi finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she raised her head, and caught a glimpse of Mo Ran, who was copying homework for An Yuan on the other side, and only felt that it was not a taste in her heart.
Why did Mo Ran tease her like this?
"What are you looking at?" A head suddenly came to her, and it was Feng Qiqi, who kept stuffing snacks into her mouth.
Zhang Zimeng sometimes has to wonder, how can she not be fat when she grows so big and eats so many snacks?
But that's not the point these days.
"Don't eat it, I won't eat anymore!" Zhang Zimeng muttered dissatisfiedly as she grabbed the snack bag in Feng Qiqi's hand.
"No, I'm going to eat, I haven't eaten enough!" She said, eating frantically.
Zhang Zimeng only felt that she was pulling out the cool room in her heart, and when she finally grabbed it, she saw the empty snack bag, and felt as if a cool wind was blowing through her neck.
"Desolate, it's so desolate......" Qingxin on the side smiled, leisurely.
Although Zhang Zimeng escaped last night's catastrophe, although he was also frightened, he did not sleep in fear in the music classroom all night.
However, An Yuan and they will not give up.
Now An Yuan looked at Zhang Zimeng's happy appearance not far away, and only felt itchy teeth, she snorted disdainfully: "I didn't expect that you have already experienced what happened last night, and you can still laugh?" ”
"Look at me if I don't kill you, you don't know, Senior Lin Mo is not something you can mess with!" Something seemed to flash in her eyes, making her smile even brighter.
When it was time for school to get out, An Yuan specially stayed, and seeing that the teacher had already walked away, he walked to Zhang Zimeng's side, stepped on the stool next to the table, and said with a smile: "Did you have a good time last night?" ”
Zhang Zimeng was stunned, and the action of packing up the books also paused slightly, she raised her head and looked at An Yuan, her eyes were cold and penetrating, "You did what happened last night?" ”
"Of course, I did it, but ...... I just asked Mo Ran to do it for me! She laughed, grabbed a pen on the side, and grabbed Zhang Zimeng's head. What's wrong? Why is this little expression so surprised? ”
Zhang Zimeng did not have the surprise she said on her face at this time, but was angry, she knocked An Yuan's hand away fiercely, and glared at her, "Why do you 2 want to do this?" ”
As she spoke, her hands trembled, and she would not have had such courage as usual.
Where did she get the courage? She has always been a quiet girl, and when she encounters this kind of thing, she will never be silent. Probably Qingxin last night gave her courage!
The one who would have been in danger and would have come to her rescue.
"Yo! What about the gall? An Yuan didn't laugh angrily, stretched out his hand painted with black nail polish, and gently patted Zhang Zimeng's face twice, "It's not something I did, you sprinkled your anger on me, what does this mean?" ”
She seemed to enjoy the other party's glaring and angry but helpless look.
Zhang Zimeng was like this at this moment, she clenched her fists tightly in her hands, but she didn't have the courage to hit her.
Is it cowardice from the bottom of my heart?
She didn't know.
She looked at her with tears in her eyes and hatred.
The students who didn't walk away around also looked at this side at the moment, some worried, some numb, and some gloating.
However, they are all the same, and they don't dare to come out with a single one.
"You've shown me all this day! Those who dare to fight against me Anyuan, I will never be spared! She ostentatiously held Zhang Zimeng's fist up in the air, with a proud smile on her face.
"What are you doing?" Qing Xin suddenly broke into the classroom and broke the peace.
Looking at Zhang Zimeng, who was humiliated and uncomfortable under An Yuan's subordinates, he hurriedly went over and pushed An Yuan aside and pulled Zhang Zimeng to stand up.
"Who bullied Zhang Zimeng for you?" He wiped away tears for her while roaring at An Yuan angrily.
"Qingxin, are you a hero saving beauty?" An Yuan smiled and raised his chin, "It's just a coward, what kind of effort do you have to save her." You can save her now, can you help her all the time? ”
Instead, she smirked and threw the pen in her hand to the ground, which rolled twice and then was trampled under her feet.
She lifted her toes, and the pen under her leather princess shoes crushed fiercely, making a "click, click, click" cracking sound, and the pen under the sole of the shoe was now unrecognizable.
"Go against me, and I'll make you regret it!"
"An Yuan, if you dare to bully Zhang Zimeng again, don't blame me for being rude!" Qing Xin's eyes were red with anger, especially when he saw the girl next to him trembling her shoulders, biting her lip and trying not to cry, but the tears were rolling and left, he wanted to directly punch An Yuan into scum.