Chapter 11
On a quiet summer afternoon, the mild sunlight shines through the window. There was a breeze blowing, the tulle pulled on the windowsill of a house was gently blown, and the shadow of someone in the dormitory loomed.
It was a very simple table, but it was very clean and tidy.
At the side of the table, a slender girl sits. Because she was lowering her head, her bangs blocked her appearance, but her tall and shapely nose bridge could still be seen. And the most attractive thing is the long black and bright hair behind her, casual but not disorganized, the whole scenery is like a landscape painting of impeccable beauty, and this girl with her head slightly bowed is the focus of all.
The girl is writing a letter with a pen in her hand:
"Xiaoxing, I went to check on my mother again, but this time I only had my name and age, and I didn't show any family relationship. Xiaoxing, do I have to continue at this time? ”
Writing this, the girl suddenly raised her head slowly. The standard goose egg face is displayed in the sun, the fair skin is as immature as a baby, the pale eyebrows are not thick or thin, the long eyelashes are distinct, and under this, there are a pair of bright eyes, and the black pupils are also fascinating.
I saw her stroking the photo frame in a corner of the table, the photo inside is a screenshot of a surveillance video, on which is a pair of young men and women, the man is tall and handsome, holding a bag in one hand, and the beautiful woman next to her in the other hand, the woman is slender, although she is wearing a pair of black sunglasses, she can still see her moving beauty. The eyes of both were on a running little girl in front of them, and the faces of the three were full of happy smiles.
The girl looked at the photo and smiled faintly.
"Xiaoxing, it would be nice if you were by my side now, I wouldn't be alone every day and could only talk to this photo......"
It was a somewhat old photograph, but it was also kept in a frame. The photo shows two smiling girls, one of whom is sitting in a hospital bed, but her smile is the most beautiful. The photo has obvious traces of repair, which is torn and re-glued little by little, although it is not beautiful, but it can still reassure the girl.
Putting down the pen in her hand, she put the written letter into the envelope, and opened the drawer, which was full of the same envelope, and the girl put this one in it.
I closed the drawer and looked at the clock on the wall, it was exactly the hour. The girl stood up and came to the bedside.
She picked up the old-fashioned guitar that was leaning against her side and placed it on her lap. As soon as she played the first note, she suddenly stopped.
"Ruo Li!! Shallow!! Such a shout sounded outside the window in the next second.
A hint of displeasure flashed in the girl's eyes.
I got up again, took the guitar in my hand, and walked out of the dormitory.
When she came to the wall of the garden in the courtyard, looked around and made sure that there was no one, the girl did not hesitate at all, quickly stepped on the wall and climbed out of the wall.
"Shallow-" Standing outside the outer wall is a boy, dressed in gray tracksuits, wearing a red baseball cap, brown bangs lazily on his forehead, a pair of charming peach blossom eyes under the slightly thick eyebrows, his facial features are indeed upright, and his handsome face is enough to make countless girls crazy.
It's just that that bad smile always makes the girl in front of her can't help but complain.
"If you leave—you. Actually, you can walk through the gate...... Why bother—"
Before the words fell, Qian Ruoli immediately turned around and prepared to climb back into the wall, the boy immediately grabbed her, and said with a courteous face: "Don't don't, I will never say anything superfluous, since it has come out, let's listen to it first!" ”
Ruoli didn't want to waste time, so she sat down on a rest chair on the side of the road, and the boy knew that she agreed, so he sat next to the girl.
He also had a guitar in his hand, but it was enough to throw the worn-out guitar several streets away compared to the one in Ruoli's hand.
The boy didn't look like an amateur, playing the music smoothly and energetically, his fingers plucking the strings, and his face full of enjoyment and pride.
Ruoli, who had been expressionless all along, finally showed a slightly soothing expression on his face, and seemed to be much satisfied with the boy's music.
"How's that?! Is it much better? I've really revised all the details you said, and it really feels more rhythmic than at the beginning! After playing, the boy said to Ruoli excitedly, as if he was looking forward to being praised.
However, Ruoli's answer was not as he expected: "Hmm. Hear it, you've really changed exactly what I said. ”
After a pause, she continued, "What I didn't say is still the same. ”
"Uh......" The boy was speechless.
"Is there anything bad about it? I think it's perfect, as long as I play this piece in front of Luo Xuan and them, they will never say that I am a creative idiot. ”
Without saying a word, she picked up her guitar, pondered for a moment, and began to pluck it on it.
This piece is almost exactly the same as the music that the boy just played, but if you listen closely, you can still hear some minor changes, although the tone of this guitar is far inferior to the boy's, but overall, the whole music still feels more comfortable and harmonious.
The boy was stunned, and the next second he suddenly hugged Ruoli, and shouted excitedly: "It's really worthy of being shallow, my great god!" ”
Qian Ruoli didn't buy it, pushed him away, and then said calmly: "The middle sections of the first section need to be changed, the second chorus part is minus one section, and the ending part is like the one I just played." ”
"Mmmm, I'll change it as soon as I get back!" The boy said with a smile on his face
Ruoli was too lazy to stay in such a hot place, and said "go" and prepared to leave.
Only this time, the boy was one step ahead of her.
"Eh, wait, Ruoli, how did you think about what I said last time?"