"Poor, your Yanfu is really not shallow!"

Wu Qianqian was stunned by Shui Luoyisha's super good looks for a while, and sighed heartily as soon as she came to her senses.

She had forgotten what she had just come out of the room and wanted to do.

"Thank you......"

Niu Er's voice was not high, as if he was talking to himself.

Wu Qianqian didn't turn her head at all, but still watched Shui Luo Yisha talk to Niu Er. After hearing this thanks, he immediately brushed the ground and turned his head, looking at Niu Er with burning eyes.

Teacher Wu realized it later, and also looked at Niu Er.

Niu Er's expression was as usual.

Seeing that Mr. Wu had been standing since he entered the room, he was embarrassed to sit and got up from the sofa.

"I accidentally hurt you that day......

"You didn't bother me, you didn't even let me pay the registration fee, and you were worried that I would delay the class, so thank you. ”

Niu Er visually estimated that Wu Qianqian's age was about the same as his own, and he might not be as old as himself, so he didn't be too polite to her.

The excessive politeness between peers, he feels that it is always a little inexplicable, especially between the opposite sex.

The Wu sisters' gazes gradually softened.

"It's okay, you didn't mean to...... You said that you earned so much manuscript fees, why don't you change this outfit?"

Wu Qianqian seems to be a little self-familiar, and a little childish. No outsider has ever said anything like this to Niu Er, and Wu Juanjuan has never said it.

Shui Luoisa put her schoolbag on the single sofa on Niu Er's left, and a few more books seemed to be stuffed in, and she was thinking about it. Wu Juanjuan saw that Niu Er also stood up because he was standing, so she walked over and sat on the armrest of the single sofa on the other side, so Niu Er also sat down.

Wu Qianqian had no choice but to walk to the couch where Niu Er was sitting, and also sat down.

"I'm saving up for my travel and living expenses to school next year. Also, I don't want my mother to come out to sell vegetables, the mountain road is too dangerous and very hard. Besides, I'm used to wearing torn clothes, and if you ask me to get a new dress to wear now, I'm afraid I won't even be able to walk. ”

Shui Loisa walked over. She had already carried her schoolbag and handed it over with Niu Er's schoolbag in both hands.

"There are seven or eight books left that can't be filled, why don't we hold them all?"

"Okay, then let's hold it all. ”

Niu Er took the schoolbag handed by Shui Luoisa and stood up and put it on his back.

"Thank you, Mr. Wu. I'll pay back as much as I want after reading it. I guess I'll be able to watch at least half of it during the National Day. ”

"There's no rush. Anyway, I've basically finished reading it, and I'm temporarily storing it when I get it back, and I'm just flipping through it when I'm bored. ”

The door of Wu Juanjuan's bedroom was not closed because she came out with a magazine. The door of Wu Qianqian's bedroom, because she rushed out in a hurry to be angry with Niu Er, did not close.

Coming out of the living room to the entrance door, I happened to pass these two bedrooms side by side. Niu Er was almost instinctive, and couldn't help but look inside.

Then he stopped.

"Mr. Wu, it turns out that you still like to play the guitar?"

"I won't, it's Qianqian's. ”

Grass, it turned out to be hers.

Niu Er started to walk on, and when he reached the door, he was about to open the door with a handle in his hand.

"You can play guitar too?"

Niu Er's heart moved.

"What will happen, what will not happen?"

"If you can play to my satisfaction, this guitar will lend you a few days. But give it back to me by November 7th. ”

Wu Qianqian just said in passing, she thought Niu Er was just curious.

How can a poor person who doesn't even have a mobile phone play the guitar.

It is not easy for a child in a poor ravine to see the guitar with his own eyes, and there is almost no chance to touch it with his own hands.

Of course, she is also very curious about Niu Er himself.

My sister told her too much about her.

It's hard to have a chance to meet him, and she doesn't want to let him go so easily.

If you can stay a little longer, talk a little more, try to let him stay a little longer.

"Talking counts?"

"Of course. ”

"Then you bring me the guitar and I'll try to play it. ”

Wu Qianqian went into the house to get a guitar, and Niu Er said to Shui Luo Yisha again:

"It's only a few minutes, and it won't take long. ”

Several people returned to the living room.

Niu Er sat down again where he had been sitting. Wu Qianqian also sat on the couch, very close to Niu Er.

She wanted to see if Niu Er would be up close.

Still a little worried. It is very possible that Niu Er will pretend to be unreliable like kicking that broken drink can with the outside instep, and it is very possible to break the guitar with a few blind drums.

Wu Juanjuan and Shui Luoisha had to sit on the single sofas on both sides.

Wu Juanjuan also wondered.

Since she took over the first (2) class of high school, until now she is about to graduate from the third year of high school, whether it is the class or the various recreational activities held by the school, Niu Er either does not participate at all, or she will always slip away.

Not to mention letting him perform on stage, even in the audience, he is often not found.

Shui Luoisa was very calm.

She believed that Niu Er would be able to trick the guitar into her hands.

That's right, she thinks Niu Er is tricking the guitar to play.

Niu Er took the guitar, adjusted his sitting, and let out a long breath.

I tried the sound and groaned again.

Then a Nissian pop song, which was most widely played and heard in the shops on the street, flowed under his fingers.

In the more than two months that Niu Er has passed, the first month or so has been busy getting acquainted with the new situation in the new world.

A month later, when the first article was successfully published, the Xueba gene in his previous life was reawakened by him, especially after the system was bound, he felt that he was finally like a serious person again.

So every noon lunch break, he would go to a shop on the street that was playing songs to listen to songs. Even if there is nothing to do after school at night, and he happens to meet a song that he likes to listen to, he will listen to it for a while before leaving.

The song has two stanzas. When the first paragraph reached the chorus, Wu Qianqian was already humming softly along with the rhythm and melody. In the second paragraph, Wu Qianqian began to sing seriously.

Niu Er still doesn't know how Wu Qianqian's guitar plays.

I think that if she sings, and has one or two good songs to praise her, she will be more than enough to be at least an eighteenth-tier little singer.

In the second paragraph of the song, Wu Juanjuan and Shui Luoisha couldn't help but hum along.

"Spring flowers bloom all over the slopes, and I only love the reddest one. Camellia is as red as fire, you are the most beautiful one. There are thousands of girls in Nisa, I only love you, I only love you......"

After playing a song, Niu Er sat silently with his head bowed for a while. Let the mood that has gradually stirred up slowly calm down.

Then poke the guitar on the couch.

"Good guitar, gone. ”

With that, he stood up.

"Don't take the guitar?"

"Teasing you. How can you lend the musical instrument you have at your disposal to others to play, you are already so distressed that you don't want it. ”

"Then it's a little difficult for you to play another song, but if you still play it well, I can really lend it to you for a few days. ”

Niu Er glanced at Shui Loisa.

It was found that Shui Luoisa had returned to the same way she had when she first entered the house.

With his head down, his waist leaned forward slightly, a few magazines under his armpits, and his hands unconsciously supported the heavy schoolbag behind him.

"Sasha, put the bag down first. It's really the last one, let's leave after playing. ”

Teacher Wu Juanjuan walked over and helped Shui Luoisha unload her backpack.

This one is Red Roses.

A very nice and famous guitar song.

As soon as Niu Er swept the strings together, Wu Qianqian's eyes immediately lit up.

Latin flamenco, passionate and unrestrained.

The smooth notes, the cheerful melody, even the faces of Wu Juanjuan and Shui Luoisha gradually smiled.

Qu Bi.

Several people didn't move, and no one made any sound.

Niu Er's face was slightly red.

After a long absence, he suddenly wanted to cry.

"Thank you Qianqian, let me finally get over the addiction. ”