The secrets in the school always come and go quickly, and the midterm exams are approaching, everyone's attention is on the exams, and not many people go to the gossip building to enjoy and care about the things of Gu Jiao.

But there was still gossip that even the police were alarmed that day, and the principal hurried back and scolded the vice principal and the director.

Through the office door, everyone in the class on the other side could hear clearly.

However, the two protagonists in the center of the incident didn't have anything to do, and they went to class as usual and walked together as usual, without any impact.

The organic spirit people connected the cause and effect of the matter, guessing that it might be Lou Duhuan who called the police, she was so frank, and the rumors of the package were self-defeating, and no one held on to it anymore, but sympathized with her.

Lou Duhuan doesn't feel much about this, people are always easy to be coerced by rumors, when you say that the earth is square, some people believe it, she has seen a lot, and she didn't go to her heart at all.

She was thinking about something else now.

Gu Jiao came back after washing her hands, and after sitting down, she saw that she was holding a piece of paper and looking intently, and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?" Got a new roll? ”

Lou Duhuan shook his head and handed him the paper, "The registration form for the New Year's Day performance." ”

The New Year's Day performance is a major feature of their school, the day before New Year's Day, a party is held in the auditorium, each class has to produce at least one program, and after the performance, the first, second and third prizes are selected, each with different prizes.

"Last year's prize was a fountain pen, this year's gift is more generous, it is said that it has been sponsored, the first, second and third places are crystal trophies and commemorative brooches, which look very good."

Lou Duhuan also put the photo of the prize on Gu Jiao's table.

Gu Jiao glanced at it, "Do you want to participate?" ”

"It's okay, if no one signs up, I can participate."

Lou Duhuan turned the pen in his hand and stared at the blackboard.

Gu Jiao glanced at the registration form, well, there is no one for the time being.

"Bang Bang Bang-"

The Literature and Art Committee member stood on the podium at some point, "Delay everyone for a few minutes, you will listen to me first." ”

The class fell silent, and everyone looked over.

The literary committee member is a somewhat introverted and shy girl, and she was elected as a Chinese art committee member because no one wanted this position at all, and she was pushed up.

She looked at the people in the classroom nervously, her face was crimson, "At the end of the year, our school will hold a New Year's Day show, every class must participate, at least one program will be reported, the list will be decided today, but so far, no one in our class has registered." ”

She was almost crying, her voice trembling slightly, "Is there a special classmate who has a name?" This can add points to the class, for the honor of the class, is anyone willing to volunteer? ”

When the words fell, there was still a dead silence in the class, and no one stood up.

Also, not everyone is willing to perform on stage, especially the top class, everyone is more concerned about learning and does not have much time and energy to prepare for the show.

Although the members of the Literature and Art Committee had been mentally prepared for a long time, they were still a little uncomfortable at this moment.

The courage she had finally mustered was about to dissipate, and tears were rolling in her eyes as she lowered her head.

"I'm signing up—"

There was silence in the middle of the building, and he raised his hand.

The literary committee member was startled, and raised his head to look at her as if he was looking at his benefactor.

"Really? Do you really want to sign up? What do you report? ”

Lou Duan smiled and said, "I can play the piano." ”

"Great!" The literary and art committee member was overjoyed, and hurriedly held back his tears, and rushed over with an arrow step, "Then you fill in the form, right?" By the way, what about the registration form? ”

Gu Jiao raised his hand lazily, "Here I am." ”

"Huh? Ah......" The literary and artistic committee member was a little afraid of Gu Jiao, she stood far away and said: "Then Gu Jiao, you give the registration form——"

She watched Gu Jiao write her name on the registration form, and then gave the registration form to Lou Duhuan.

Lou Duhuan glanced at him, and Gu Jiao said, "I'll come to the violin, just to be your companion." ”

Piano and violin ensembles are indeed okay, they really practiced together when they were children, and the song she used at that time she still remembers is "Liang Zhu".

This piece is very classic, and it is perfect for performance.

Without waiting for Lou Duanhuan to speak, Gu Jiao could see it in her eyes, and he wrote two big characters in a dashing manner on the performance program behind him - Liang Zhu.

"Alright, give it." Gu Jiao handed the registration form to the Literature and Art Committee, and the Literature and Art Committee was so moved that she was about to cry, she bowed to the two of them, "Thank you, come on, come to me if you need it." ”

Lou Duhuan nodded, watched the literary and art committee return to his position with relief, smiled, picked up the pen and prepared to write today's homework, but after writing a few words, a ball of paper suddenly rolled in front of him.

The person throwing the paper stared at his workbook as if nothing had happened.

Lou Wanhuan chuckled, "Fake serious." ”

Gu Fake Serious and Proud lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

When I opened the note, there was a sentence on it, "Practice together at night?" ”

What to practice? Liang Zhu?

Lou Duanhuan looked at these words, and the more he looked at them, the more he felt that this was a trap.

And then......

She jumped in anyway.

……

There is a piano room in the Gu family villa, both the piano and the violin, and the building will go down after washing the homework, and the piano has always been cared for, and it can be used when it is opened.

She pressed it twice to find the feeling, and then turned out the previous score and put it on the table, recalling while playing, and by the time she played it the second time, it was already very smooth.

The third time she closed her eyes, her fingers danced on the black and white keys, and the mellow and gorgeous piano sound poured out, and the melodious and graceful music made people can't help but stop and listen.

The man who walked to the door paused, his hand raised and fell, and finally did not knock.

Gu Jiao stood at the door and listened for a while, slowly closed his eyes, and nodded his head with the rhythm.

[Wow, this picture feels so good, across the door, the people inside are playing the piano, and the people outside are listening to the piano, do you think he is listening to the piano? No, he listens to his own heart]

[Netizens in front, I was the first to disagree when you quit the literary world]

[These two people really have the taste of pure love, you are in the door, I am outside the door, we are close at hand, but we can't hug each other wantonly, only in the place behind the door where you can't see, I dare to release that strong love...... Hahahaha, I'm talking nonsense, leave me alone]

At the end of the song, Gu Jiao gently pushed the door open, and saw that Lou Duhuan's hand was still on the piano keys, and he didn't move away for a long time, as if he was still immersed in the aftertaste, and he didn't even notice that he came in.

Lou Wanhuan was about to get up and move, when she was suddenly surrounded from behind, and her hot big hand covered the back of her hand, and she played a few paragraphs with her.

A faint mint aroma enveloped her, and Lou Duhuan couldn't help but sniff it, "Have you eaten sugar?" ”

(End of chapter)