Chapter 42 Cello Convention

In the classroom, only the general lights are on, half dark, half bright, the gray-blue curtains by the window swing, rubbing and making a rustling sound, in the corner of the back row of the classroom, there is a cello that is worth a lot of money at a glance, and on the side of the piano, is Xia Yule in formal clothes.

It's him...... The stone hanging in Yan Shuang's heart fell.

"What are you doing here?" Yan Shuang turned on the other half of the light casually, the classroom suddenly lit up, the shadows were swept away, and she could see Xia Yule's expression clearly under the light, half of which was elegant and gentlemanly, and half of which was meaningful.

Yan Shuang was about to say something when the strings of the cello vibrated and made a low sound.

Xia Yule's movements were smooth and elegant, his fingers were strong but flexible, and he seemed to be able to press the flying butterflies on the strings, Yan Shuang looked at him in amazement, and suddenly remembered that night, Xia Yule told her that he had learned the cello, and he replied nonchalantly that he wanted to hear it.

It turned out that he always remembered.

Xia Yule went back that day and suddenly turned out the previous score, practiced hard for two weeks, and picked up the former instrument for Yan Shuang's casual liking.

At the end of the song, Yan Shuang never stepped forward, just stood at the door and listened quietly.

She looked at Xia Yule's face and felt blurry again. This person is good or bad, true or false, should she be moved, every girl may be tempted by such a boy, but Xia Yule can't find a reason to let her into her heart.

This time she won't make the same mistakes as before, she won't step forward.

"Do you like it?" Xia Yule raised his eyebrows.

Yan Shuang nodded: "The sound quality is not good." ”

"I've practiced hard, and your mind is all about the sound quality of this cello." Xia Yule looked innocent and joked to himself, "Do you still see that my fingering is wrong?" ”

Yan Shuang smiled with him: "I'm not that powerful." ”

Xia Yule looked at her and was not very interested, so he put away the piano and walked towards her: "Why are you unhappy, do you have something on your mind?" I asked her if she was sad, but she didn't mention Tong Yang.

Yan Shuang sat sideways on the table at the door, distanced himself from him, and shook his head gently: "No." ”

"There must be," Xia Yule noticed Yan Shuang's evasion, feeling a little lost in his heart, but he didn't show it, and he didn't embarrass her, leaning against the door, "Your expression is wrong." ”

"What's my expression?"

"As soon as you have something on your mind, your eyes droop, and your eyelashes cover half of your eyes." Xia Yule said with a smile, "The last time I sent you back, the last time I saw you in the back of the business school, you were like this." ”

Yan Shuang tried her best to widen her eyes, she did have something on her mind, but she didn't want to say it, she faced Xia Yule's gaze: "What now?" ”

"You're pretending, it's too fake." Xia Yule shook his head.

Yan Shuang avoided her gaze, no one likes to stay with people who easily see through themselves.

Xia Yule smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me, but I look forward to the day when you are willing to tell me all your things, and I am waiting to be your nonsense trash at any time." ”

Yan Shuang thought to himself, what he said was so sincere, but unfortunately there was no such day.

"Are you hungry?" Xia Yule asked, "I want to take you to eat Haidilao." ”

"Forget it, stop calling me to dinner." Yan Shuang shook his head helplessly, he wouldn't agree to kill her, every time it was not a good thing

This time, Xia Yu was so happy: "Okay, you go to the restaurant by yourself, I'll go." ”

It was so simple that Yan Shuang was confused, she didn't know that Xia Yule was scared, remembering the encounter with Tong Yang that night, telling him that he was unwilling to take such a risk again, making Yan Shuang tired of himself.

Yan Shuang shrugged his shoulders, picked up his schoolbag and was about to leave, as if he thought of something, he turned around and said, "Thank you for the qin, althoughβ€”I don't appreciate it very much." ”

Xia Yule smiled and waved his hand with her, slower on the road.

***

After a few days, Zhou Yanyan went back after the regular meeting and told Yan Shuang that the computer certificate for the last exam had come down, and asked her to go to the instructor's office to get it, Yan Shuang nodded and agreed, saying that she took the time to go over.

At night, the lights are dim, Yan Shuang stayed alone in the study room until half past eight, she slowly put down the drawing board, looked at the boy on the drawing paper, the watercolor tone is uniform, the line is the darling of light and shadow, the boy wears a red T-shirt, the style is simple, lead gray jeans, the hair is fluffy and soft, and the eyes reflect tenderness.

A few days ago, a senior suddenly came to her and asked her if she was interested in joining the painting club, Yan Shuang was dumbfounded, she didn't have a painting made public, just self-collected, and the senior had no reason to see it. Yan Shuang smiled and declined, the senior is still struggling, making the hobby bigger, isn't it? Yan Shuang shook his head, a hobby is a hobby, a weak part of life, and there are very few people who can turn him into a career.

Later, the senior had to leave with regret.

It's not early, turn off the lights in the classroom, the corridor is silent and dark, the dark is the dormant unknown, the unknown is frightening, Yan Shuang touched the handrail downstairs, the guide office on the second floor opened a gap, Yan Shuang was stunned, I thought that she was the only one left in the teaching building, but I didn't expect the guide to rest, she thought it would be better to leave with the certificate, so she approached the light source in small steps.

The instructor's mobile phone rang suddenly, Yan Shuang was startled and stopped.

Fortunately, the instructor didn't find Yan Shuang, she touched the phone neatly, her face changed, and her originally indifferent expression put a smile, "Hey, Sister Wen?" ”

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, Yu Xiaoying is also my niece, how can it be considered trouble?"

"How come, Yu Xiaoying is a good child, well, she has good grades and is also a class cadre."

"This will come down in a few days, she must be fine this time, Sister Wen will wait!"

The instructor's mouth was like a machine gun, and she didn't stop talking, as if she didn't need to breathe, she looked capable, she said goodbye, put down the phone, resumed the indifferent expression just now, buried herself in sorting out the students' documents, and the computer screen was glowing with cold white light, illuminating her face like a female demon.

Yan Shuang heard the phone call just now, it was another secret that was accidentally broken, there was a loud noise outside the window, and a black wild cat crossed the railing lightly, its eyes were jewel-like green, as if the black elf raised by the female devil was the guide. Yan Shuang didn't go in, let the silence spread, the instructor didn't go home so late, and it was very hard, but the content of the phone just now made her unable to have any good feelings for the instructor.

She didn't know who Yu Xiaoying was, but she heard Zhou Yanyan say that the instructor had a relative who gave her the qualification for the evaluation from Lin Yan. Two things one after the other, it's hard not to get in touch.

Yan Shuang deliberately stayed for five minutes and knocked gently on the office door, to be honest, she was also the office of the first-time guide.

The guide found that someone had come in, Yan Shuang greeted politely, and the guide nodded, not asking her what she was doing, just looking at the screen quietly.

"Teacher, I'm here to get a certificate for computer science." Yan Shuang whispered.

The instructor frowned, applied a new shade of lipstick, and gently sipped: "What's your name?" ”

"Yan Shuang."

When the instructor heard the name, he finally looked up at her and pointed to a pile of documents next to him: "Come and find it yourself." ”

"Well, thank you, teacher."

Get along politely, Yan Shuang signed and left quietly, her thinking was a little confused, not because of Lin Yan, but because of herself.

When I went in just now, I seemed to hear the instructor ask me, what is your name?

She thought that she didn't pay attention to her grades, but suddenly remembered that she seemed to only have grades. There are no good social means, no student council or a half-official position in the class. The instructor didn't know herself, and it was difficult for her to do anything.

For the first time she wavered, and she blinked quietly as she looked at the girls and teenagers walking on the side of the street.

In fact, she didn't have too much compassion for the heavens, she was running for Lin Yan's hard work, she just felt that the common illness was connected and a little bit of affection in the past, occasionally paid attention, and looked forward to the truth being revealed.

But now she felt that her strength was so meager, if she was replaced by Xia Yule, would he be able to easily handle this matter, using his connections and contacts, as well as that cheeky skin.

The faint orange light in the convenience store gave the night sky a little color, as if it had been soaked in orange water.

Tong Yang stood on the right side of a row of shelves, revealing a handful of soft hair on his head, the light quietly perched on his forehead, his eyelashes cast a small shadow, he reached out and took out a bottle of mango drink, looked at the production date, and then turned around to pay, Yan Shuang stood outside the door, looking at him with his schoolbag on his back, through a layer of hazy light.

Tong Yang raised his head, with a happy expression on his face, as if he had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers to see Yan Shuang, and the damp wind surged through his cheeks.

Walking out of the front foot, the owner of the convenience store was about to close, and the warm yellow lights went out twice, and only the inner room was still on. It was dark where the two men were standing.

Yan Shuang's shoulders were short, and the two walked side by side on the side of the road, stepping on the floor tiles with flowers. She tilted her head to look at Tong Yang's side face, and felt that he was as clean as an elf from the moon.

"You're going back so late." Tong Yang didn't ask why, just sighed, most of the surrounding buildings had their lights out.

Yan Shuang was not convinced: "Aren't you too?" ”

Tong Yang works part-time in the fast food restaurant next door this semester, he gave Yan Shuang a mango drink, and took a quick look at her side face by the way, I don't know why, after getting along for so long, Tong Yang is always embarrassed to look directly into the girl's eyes for a long time, like a young high school student, and when he meets a girl, he is mentally retarded.

"You bought it for me?" People always like to joke when they are familiar, Yan Shuang knew that it was not, and deliberately asked him.

Who knew that Tong Yang was a dead head who didn't open his mind, he shook his head very honestly, and his voice was a little apologetic: "Actually, no, I didn't expect to meet you by such a coincidence." ”

Yan Shuang secretly scolded him for being stupid in his heart, deliberately pretending to have a hurt expression, not realizing that it was a small emotion for the people he liked.

"But-" Tong Yang believed it was true, and hurriedly explained in a panic, "I still see you, I, I'm happier." ”