Chapter Twenty-Eight: Can We Be Friends?

In the afternoon, the cherry blossoms are a little quiet, and the weather is not very hot in the summer

Gong Qinghan walked on the huge playground, and the occasional breeze blew through her hair, which had a messy beauty

It is said that an adolescent girl has never had a crush on a boy in a white shirt, but I think a boy in a white shirt has never had a crush on a pure ponytail girl.

Campus life is sometimes so simple that you want to destroy it......

A piano sound attracted Gong Qinghan's attention, and his footsteps involuntarily stopped

The sound of the piano is very small, if it weren't for her good ear power, ordinary people might not be able to notice it at all, but it wasn't the sound of the piano that attracted her, but this song-

This is the same song she played at the Losedemon bar two days ago, but when she listened closely, she found that she had made several mistakes

At that time, she just flicked it casually, how could anyone else but her!

Gong Qinghan was a little curious, followed the source of the sound, walked for about seven or eight minutes, and entered a simple single-family closed floor, European architectural style, not like a teaching building

Coming to the second floor, there are several multimedia classrooms in a row, one of which has a high-end wooden door ajar, and the sound of the piano comes from there.

Before he got there, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and when he came to the door, he looked up at the classroom, the empty room, the white walls, only a pure white grand piano, and a white wooden square stool in front of the piano

In front of the spacious floor-to-ceiling window, a young man in a white shirt stood against the window, and the sunlight was projected in and sprinkled on the young man's long figure, which seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, so beautiful that he was like an angel who accidentally fell into the mortal world, making people dare not have blasphemy thoughts

It turned out to be him! He was also at the bar that day, no wonder someone would play this tune!

Chu Mufeng looked at the score in his hand, as if he was thinking about something, and saw that there were many traces of modification on the stave

A pleasant and familiar piano sound came from behind him, startling Chu Mufeng, who was thinking, and when he turned around, he saw a girl sitting in front of the piano, ten slender white fingers beating on the keys

'When did she come in, I didn't even notice it!' However, his attention was soon drawn to the girl's play

As her fingertips twitched, the familiar melody echoed in his ears, ...... This tune......

A touch of shock and excitement flashed in Chu Mufeng's eyes, and his gaze was fixed on the girl's cold little face,

The girl's head was slightly lowered, and her long eyelashes cast a beautiful shadow under her eyelids, and although he couldn't see the emotion in her eyes, he knew that her eyes must be cold

It seems that nothing will make her emotional, her mind is much more mature than her peers, which makes people can't see it clearly but makes people want to understand

The tune was melodious, with a touch of sadness, exactly the same as that day at the bar,

The difference is, this time, he is the only listener!

At the end of the song, Gong Qinghan, who was originally concentrating on playing the piano, suddenly raised his head, looked at each other, Chu Mufeng was stunned, and looked at Gong Qinghan fixedly

Her eyes are very beautiful, and the extremely black eyes seem to be able to suck people's souls away, but the hidden emotions in them are invisible

It took a long time for Chu Mufeng to come back to his senses, and he hurriedly looked away, an unknown flush on his handsome face was spreading, and Chu Mufeng was a little embarrassed:

"You were the one who played the piano at the Losedemon bar that day" was a questioning but affirmative tone

“……”!

"What kind of song is this, it's so good, does it have a title?"

"Random play"!

The tone was cold and bland, and he couldn't help but think of the girl in black at the Losedemon bar that night,

Chu Mufeng never connected the girl who played the piano with the girl in black who rescued Shangguan, and Gong Qinghan's answer made Chu Mufeng a little disappointed

There was silence in the piano room for a while, Gong Qinghan didn't feel anything, but it didn't mean that Chu Mufeng could stay in this atmosphere, and after a while, Chu Mufeng seemed to have made a major decision:

"Can we be friends"?