After my cute childhood friend cheated on me, the school beauty begged me for forgiveness.

"..." Gu Chen looked at her pitifully pursed red lips. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He hesitated and squatted down, sighing, "Come up, I'll carry you."

Sometimes I really want to plug this silly mouth.

"Brother Chenchen, thank you for carrying me and teaching me to play the guitar. I find that every day I am with you, I am so happy!"

Until I got downstairs.

Su Rouer still maintained her original posture, with her little face lying on his back full of contentment, and her little mouth kept saying:

"It's so warm in your arms, and the piano room is also very nice. Except when you taught me how to play the guitar, there seemed to be something hard behind the mat that hit me. Everything else is very comfortable!"

"..." Gu Chen didn't know how to talk for a while.

Is this something that can be told honestly?

"I suddenly remembered something. Brother Chenchen, you are not allowed to tell anyone about the things you washed for me when you were a kid! Otherwise, I will also wash you once, so that we are even! Anyway, you both She said I was your child bride..." Su Rouer pouted and occasionally pinched Gu Chen's hair with her little hands, always feeling that she had suffered a big loss in this regard.

It's only fair that she should also wash Brother Chenchen's butt once.

The wind stopped and the rain cleared, and Xiaorouer felt that she was doing well again.

"..." Gu Chen didn't know why every word this girl said was beyond his expectation.

When he saw two excited little hands stretching out above his head, Gu Chen deliberately relaxed the hand holding her leg.

The girl's small body fell suddenly, and a cry of surprise immediately came out.

Until her two small arms tightly wrapped around his neck again, Gu Chen showed a dark smile.

"Xiao Rou'er, do you want to come down and take a walk?"

"...You just scared me, so I don't want to." Su Rouer hugged him tightly, as if she finally got her favorite doll.

"..."

When she poked Gu Chen's face with her little hand, she did not forget to give her additional conditions in a very humane way, "Unless you let me wash your ass!"

"..."

It seems like I have to carry this girl on my back for a while today.

Talk about it.

I haven't carried her on my back for many years.

Su Rouer squinted her eyes, and as she habitually buried her head in her neck, Gu Chen's memories began to flow away.

When I was young.

It was such a quiet night that the little girl, who had been playing outside all afternoon, was finally too tired to walk.

When he went to pick her up, she lay limply on his back just like today.

Before he fell asleep holding his clothes, he seemed to hear her whisper something in his ear:

"Brother Chenchen, it's agreed..."

"When you grow up, I'll wait for you to marry me."

The sky is high and far away, and there are stars beside the bright moon.

The moon in my childhood overlaps with the moon now.

It was time for the evening self-study to be over, and the school's radio station was still playing melodious music. Su Rou'er behind him had lay on his back without making any movement at all.

Gu Chen could feel her even and warm breath on his neck, and he had obviously fallen asleep.

But even when he fell asleep, that little hand was still holding on to his clothes as tightly as he did when he was a child.

Gu Chen changed his position very gently and held Su Rouer in his arms. Looking at her peaceful sleeping posture, he felt extremely at ease.

There was still a long way to go before he could repay his regrets, and there was still a long way to go before he could redeem Xiao Rou'er into his own home. However, the scene he had dreamed of countless times when his pillow was wet with tears had now been easily realized.

Using a sentence from his favorite novel to describe his mood at the moment:

Just a little bit of wind and frost.

……

……

After one round of selection, many programs were brushed off.

The reasons for elimination given by several professional teachers were basically the same, either they were not suitable for the stage of the festival, or they were not proficient enough in rehearsals.

The usually packed classrooms in Dingxiang Building where singing and dancing are recently practiced are still empty, which shows how brutal the first round of selection was.

There are also rumors on campus that the school's solo program quotas are reserved for dance students and music students.

But Gu Chen, who was neither a dance student nor a music student at the time, faced the disapproving looks of many people and faced the piano. Before the prelude was finished, more than a dozen teachers all applauded him.

Especially knowing that Gu Chen’s song was written and composed by himself, I gave him the green light to pass it with a unanimous vote.

The rumors disproved themselves.

Here is a living case of Gu Chen.

If you can't choose, it just means your level is not good enough.

At that time, a lot of people who were eliminated within fifteen seconds of being on stage looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.

What kind of genius is this?

I played with Su Hanhan in the piano room all afternoon.

If Gu Chen hadn't teased her again about washing her butt when she was a child, the girl who had to play house with him would never have let him escape so easily.

Just entered the classroom.

Gu Chen saw the apples on his table and frowned slightly.

Pulling out the registration form underneath the apple, it was recorded the list of team dance performers for the art festival.

Ye Qingyu, as the art committee member and the lead dancer of the dance troupe, compiled the list of people in the team for her, and then handed it over to the relevant teachers for statistics.

Just this apple?

In recent days, this is not the first time that fruit has appeared on Gu Chen's seat.

He looked at Ye Qingyu's empty seat with some confusion, and out of the corner of his eye he just caught the envious looks of the few boys who had returned first in the classroom.

"It's over, it's over, I can't live anymore, the two school beauties are all surrounding Gu Chen..."

"It's okay if the school beauty Su helps him occupy a seat in the piano room. Why does Ye Qingyu put fruit on his table every day?"

"At the end of get out of class, I saw that Ye Qingyu had been craving for that apple for a long time. He couldn't bear to eat it. I didn't expect that it was given to Gu Chen."

God!

O earth!

There are only a few top-notch beauties in Binhai No. 1 Middle School, and two of them have been lured away by Gu Chen! One of them is the most beautiful in the school!

It makes no sense!

It really echoes that saying: If you are not handsome, you will never know how proactive a girl is.

If they weren't afraid of being scolded by Ye Qingyu, these jealous people would have quietly taken the apple away.

But then again.

Ye Qingyu, who used to be always arrogant, seems to have a much better temper recently.

Especially to Gu Chen!

It’s simply too good to be true in every aspect!

Already know the origin of fruit.

Gu Chen put the apple back on Ye Qingyu's seat like he did a few days ago. Facing the astonished eyes of several people at the back of the classroom, he returned to his seat and did his own thing without noticing.

I don’t know what Ye Qingyu is thinking recently.

I originally thought that because of her proud temperament, the two of them would be able to live in peace if I didn't communicate with her.

Unexpectedly, I not only refused to communicate with her, but also clearly rejected her many times. She was still looking for opportunities to secretly send things.

It wasn't until his wandering eyes focused on the list in his hand that Gu Chen put away his thoughts.

He noticed one of the names with wide eyes and frowned slightly.

"Zhou Mengxue?"