Although he said that he came to class on time, Ye Yu had no intention of sitting in the classroom at all...... Anyway, the teachers are used to the absence of his classes, and if he suddenly appears, he is afraid of causing a commotion. What's more, he is so sleepy that his eyelids are fighting now, how can he survive this day without looking for a place to catch up on sleep.

So after the end of the class meeting in the morning, he neatly found an excuse to sneak out, the reason why he had to wait until after the class meeting was just to prove to Jing that he had come, although he didn't expect Xue Nai to insist on pulling him up to class, but he still didn't want to waste her hard work. It's really a contradiction......

"But that being said, where are we going?" Walking in the empty corridor, Ye Yu rubbed his heavy head very tangled. Speaking of which, whether it is the infirmary or the department of the Literature and Art Society, it is a good choice, but these two are too easy to be discovered by Jing, so if there are other options, Ye Yu still prefers the rest.

"So there's only that last choice......" From the beginning, Ye Yu had actually made up his mind, there were not many empty classrooms in the Holy Strip, but there were exceptions...... Of course, what Ye Yu is talking about is not the classroom of the Ministry of Service, but the music classroom that can only be assigned to the elite of the music department, and more specifically, the second music classroom of Dongma~~

Speaking of class time, Ye Yu is almost exactly the same as Dongma, but he is simply lazy and Dongma needs to practice all night, but no matter what, when he is late every morning, the mood of having someone to accompany him is much more comfortable than being alone, so the two of them will slowly get acquainted with each other.

Although there have been only a handful of conversations between the two in the past two months, there is a faint tacit understanding that lingers between each other...... Ye Yu still feels that he has it, as for what Dongma thinks, how can he know? But even if Dongma still only dislikes him, he can't stop Ye Yu, who has already made up his mind to borrow the second music classroom, hey!

As for door locks and the like...... Didn't that thing take an instant noodle and poke it open?

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"Today...... Didn't see him? "It's the same scenery as usual, but today it seems to have a slight abnormality in the eyes of the winter horse, and the reason for this is not the absence of that annoying guy. Obviously, it should be a situation that can be relieved, but Dongma's delicate face can't help frowning slightly.

Standing at the school gate and looking around...... Even Dongma herself didn't know what kind of psychology her subconscious actions predicted, but she just did it subconsciously, and after realizing this, she was even more irritable in her already unhappy heart.

It's not a deep emotion like attachment. It's just a little discomfort that comes from breaking habits...... It's a bit like a wild cat that has been fed for half a year and suddenly disappears one day, and there is more loss than sadness......

However, this emotion disappeared completely after entering the music classroom...... Speaking of which, the music department also requires ordinary classes, but Fuyuma threw all that kind of thing off ******** pounced on the piano. In terms of decisiveness alone, it may not be possible to say that even Ye Yu is not as good as her......

Looking at Ye Yu, who was lying on the table and sleeping as if there was no one else, Dongma didn't know what to say for a while...... Angry, relieved, or lightly satisfied? It seems that all this is quite inappropriate to describe the current mood of the girl. After thinking about it, she turned around, locked the classroom door, and sat down in front of the piano as usual.

That's right, Dongma decided to ignore this guy who came to rub the classroom, no matter how he got in and how he planned to do it, she just had to go to practice with peace of mind...... As it has done countless times before.

But the moment she put her hands on the keys, she didn't play the piece she was most familiar with, but instead chose a somewhat unfamiliar but soothing and peaceful tune. There is nothing difficult about the piece, and even at her level, she can start improvising halfway through playing. But it's just such a thing, but it makes the winter horse seem to catch something.

According to Hotaru, Fuyuma's piano sound lacks her own emotions, but feelings are such inexplicable things as Fuyuma can't understand them anyway...... She doesn't think Hotaru is perfunctory, after all, when the two of them play the same tune, they can clearly highlight the rigidity of their piano sounds, but what is such a thing as emotion? Winter horse doesn't understand...... She just stubbornly felt that as long as she played a piece a thousand times or ten thousand times, she might be able to understand it.

She's not a genius, that's more clear than anyone else. And the so-called diligence can make up for the shortcomings...... This is nothing but a joke of self-deception, what can ordinary people do with their efforts? Ten years of hard work are not at all comparable to the epiphany of others, and who can say that those geniuses are not working hard?

But what can she do except these winter horses, and now that Yaozi has left her without hesitation, she has nothing but the piano. And maybe if you hold on to this last straw and die and don't let go......

Such a winter horse is actually a little sunk, but today when he plays this soothing tune, everything is a little different...... She can't tell what it is, but in short, the feeling of playing those tunes on weekdays is completely different, no matter how there is a change, it is good after all~~

Immersed in this feeling, Fuyuma's hands became lighter and smoother, and the sound of the piano gradually put aside the score became smoother, although there was no complicated fingering, just a soothing tune repeated back and forth, but she felt very happy. In between performances, Dongma even had the time to look up and look at Ye Yu, who was still immersed in his sleep and didn't seem to have received any influence from the outside world, and his feelings for him also changed slightly because of his love for the house and Wu.

"Whew...... Sleep so well! The riff lasted only about 20 minutes before it ended. After that, Fuyuma didn't continue to practice as usual, but took a notebook and kept writing and drawing in the hope of retaining as much as possible what he had just felt, but in the end it was just in vain.

And when Ye Yu had already woken up near noon, Dongma just gave up his intention to deliberately chase. She felt that although everything just now was just an accident, since she was able to enter that state once, she would definitely have the opportunity to experience such a feeling again in the future, so she was relieved......

In such a situation, the two suddenly looked at each other...... (To be continued.) )