130 Staunch materialist
His tone was a little taken for granted, not realizing the overly intimate attitude at the moment.
Jiang Ningyu didn't realize it either, and waved her hand weakly, "I know." ”
Then Lu Li was satisfied, unscrewed the cap of the Coke for her, and handed it over. He emphasized with anxiety, "Listen to me, I won't harm you." ”
She nodded like garlic, and after a glance, she noticed Lin Xuyue standing aside. lowered his eyes slightly, his expression was like a pool of water, like an outsider, hiding his joy, anger and sorrow with a faint expression.
Jiang Ningyu remembered something and smiled at him, "Thank you for Coke." ”
Within a few days, Ling Youyou formed a drinking party. The kind of extravagant drinking game of the rich second generation.
Jiang Ningyu finally met the legendary "Adam", who looked like a gentleman and was a little elegant.
But she vaguely felt that she seemed to have seen him somewhere.
Maybe I've been staring at Adam for too long, and it's misleading. Ling Youyou glanced at her several times.
The little sister beside Ling Youyou seemed to sense her unhappy mood, so she smiled and opened her mouth, "UU, this attendant next to you is so shabby, why don't you let her learn to bark and make our field warm." ”
Jiang Ningyu frowned.
Ling Youyou raised his chin and said to her, "Then let's learn to bark." ”
Everyone in the box was watching the play, and she was embarrassed to come to the stage. After a few seconds of confrontation, Ling Youyou's eyes became colder and colder, and she had the potential to turn her face - she had always been the same, and she would have a seizure if something didn't go her way, which would only make her more ugly.
Finally, she compromised and a faint voice came out of her throat:
"Wang, Wang......"
Then there was a burst of laughter.
But she had no place to be ashamed, and hid her face and left.
Her eyes were full of flowers, and she stepped on the glittering marble floor, for fear that she would crush the ground.
At a moment of dizziness, she suddenly heard someone shouting in her ear - "Jiang Ningyu! ”
Who?
She subconsciously turned her head to look for it, but she inadvertently caught a glimpse of a clear and upright figure. Sitting on the secluded riverside, the afterglow of the setting sun reflected his superior side face, but looking at the mobile phone was inexplicably a little depressed.
She pondered for a few seconds before tentatively approaching, "Is that you?" ”
Lin Xuyue turned her head and saw that it was her, and nodded with a light smile. The tone was a little surprised, "Crying again?" ”
A little embarrassed by his unprepared and natural attitude, she wiped her face crampedly, "You can see it......"
He smiled and didn't answer.
She hesitated for a moment, sat down next to him, and cautiously said, "Are you watching the sunset?" ”
"Think about life." His answer was very approachable, and it gave people a sense of intimacy.
Her eyebrows and eyes were a little bitter, "It's so good, I will think about life when I have hope." ”
He said, "It's just that there are things that don't make sense but can't be attached." I want to be sure of my mind, whether I want it or not, and whether I want to give it a go. ”
She blurted out, "Then have you ever asked the Bodhisattva?" ”
For a moment, the boy was stunned for a moment. Then, as if hearing something incredible, there was a real surprised smile on his face, "What did you say?" ”
She was a little embarrassed by the laughter, "When people are confused, don't they all go to ask the immortals to ask the Buddha?" ”
The boy suddenly smiled and shook his head, "You and I are the same...... classmates, a little similar in some ways. ”
"Huh?"
"She also often speaks surprisingly and has some whimsical ideas."
She had a gut feeling, "Is it a girl?" ”
"Hmm."
"You like her?"
Lin Xuyue is as good as a stream, "This involves my privacy. His expression was smiling slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were noble and soft, but it inexplicably made people see a sense of distance.
Being kindly reminded to cross the line is not embarrassing.
She said apologetically, "I'm sorry I didn't suppress my curiosity. Then suddenly she heard someone calling out to her.
- Ling Youyou stood on the side of the road not far away, looking at her with a cold face.
Jiang Ningyu hurriedly got up, nodded and greeted her.
In the evening, her roommate didn't come back, and she found that there was an extra status in her circle of friends:
[I will be a staunch materialist all my life. 】
From "Dead end", whose name is unknown. Three photos were posted, one was an evening on the Hudson River; One is a neon at Lincoln Center; The last one is a beautiful girl cutting a birthday cake with her arm.
If it weren't for this last one, she would really be amorous and think that this circle of friends was for herself.
She couldn't help but think of the "classmate" in his mouth, and when he mentioned it, the gentle and forgiving smile in her eyebrows reminded her of this arm.
The boy's appearance and temperament are too much like the unattainable prince in Li. The prince always falls in love with the princess in the end, and she is just a small character who can be bullied.
But just thinking of those endings, her heart was flooded with a sour sense of happiness.
So let the trees become trees and let the flowers become flowers.
All she had to do was become a successful violinist...... That's it.
She gave a thumbs up and put her head under the covers.
……
Almost as soon as she was stunned, Ling Youyou suddenly broke into the dormitory angrily, slapped a form on the table, and said to her in a cold voice, "Linda, those little sluts, dare to compete with me for the selection seat!" …… I must be selected for this performance selection! ”
Jiang Ningyu picked up the form and glanced at it. It's the Academy's performance selection — a highly-ranked but highly-ranked music school, Lincoln Hall gives their school two places to perform with an orchestra every three months. And these two precious seats will depend on the bloody battle.
To be able to perform on the stage of one of the world's top concert halls, this life history alone is enough to become a talking point.
So you can't go through the back door, you can only fight for it with strength. Often in the fairest competition, there is a more cruel undercurrent that makes people fight for their heads.
Although Ficher College is a silver pewter, it is not without students with good musical talents. In the past, Ling Youyou never cared about any performances, but today's abnormality made Jiang Ningyu couldn't help but be curious, "Why do you have to be chosen?" ”
Adam said he liked talented girls. If I could go up to the concert hall and let him see the other side of me, wouldn't he be completely impressed with me. Ling Youyou's expression was nympho and proud, but when he looked at her, he squinted, "I've opened up all the other relationships, just Linda, that little slut, boasts that she plays the violin well, but she doesn't want to give up signing up...... You give me a way to get rid of her. ”
“…… What? She didn't react for a moment.
"I said, let her not compete! Do I need to be taught how to do it? Ling Youyou impatiently dropped this sentence and left proudly.
She was stunned for a long time before she understood what she meant.
A chill ran in his back.