Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Meng Yutang glanced at Jin Shuyan, who was enjoying playing the violin with his eyes closed, on the stage, and then at the girl standing behind Meng Ling.

She had a gloomy face, as if trying to hold back something, her chest heaved violently, obviously extremely angry.

The girl behind her also seemed to have noticed something, and after a long while in a daze, she hurriedly moved to the girl's side and whispered a few words.

Meng Yutang looked at them, leaning casually against the tree trunk, playing with the contents in his pocket with one hand, the corners of his lips curved silently.

Beside him is Wang Yanran, who is introducing popular science.

Hey, hey, did you see that the one standing next to Meng Ling is Bei Ling, the top student in class one. She can play musical instruments after studying well. She also plays the violin today, but it's for two, just with the girl behind her. .

The two of them are good friends. I heard that they grew up together and have the same interests and hobbies.

Xia Tian looked at it seriously and couldn't help but said: She is also very good-looking.

Yun Xu also nodded: Yes, and after living for a long time, will her appearance gradually become the same, she looks similar to the girl behind her?

Yes, yes, that's what I said!

Huh? I don't think they are very happy.

En? No way, will the performance be unhappy? She turned her head and looked: It seems to be a bit, it looks fierce, very angry?

Several people looked at each other puzzled.

Meng Yutang silently hooked his lips and took his hand out of his pocket. He was still holding something white in a ball.

She gently pinched the ball of paper, flicked it out with her fingertips, and struck Belling's ankle unbiasedly before it landed at her feet.

Then he put his hand back into his pocket, as if nothing happened.

Belling was listening to his friend with a gloomy expression.

Xiao Ling, isn't this your song! What's going on!

Didn't you say that the sheet music was lost somewhere? I can't find it! what happened! Why is Jin Shuyan playing your piece!

She gushed in surprise.

She has a good relationship with Bei Ling, and they are inseparable. She knows her music and has heard her play it, but she is not very proficient.

There was another time when the two of them went shopping and came back and the score disappeared. At that time, the practice room had the windows open and thought it was blown away by the wind, but they couldn’t find it. Belling was still sad for a long time. It was written by her heart. There was only that one copy, and I didn't have time to write it elsewhere, so it suddenly disappeared.

Later, when she recalled practicing, she would be very irritable, so she simply changed to another song.

Xiao Ling! Do you think she stole it at all! It wasn't blown away by some wind!

Belling suppressed his anger, clenched his fingers tightly, and said nothing.

Suddenly something touched her ankle, she subconsciously looked down, a ball of paper?

I didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but the faint handwriting on the ball of paper under the light was so familiar.

Her eyes froze for an instant, and then mechanically bent down to pick up the ball of paper.

The friend stared at her action for a moment, then watched her get up suddenly, her hands trembling to untie the ball of paper, her eyes were red.

Seeing that she was flustered and unable to untie it, she stretched out her hand to take it and slowly unfolded the paper ball for her.

The ball of paper was already crumpled, but the handwriting on it was still clearly reflected in the eyes of the two of them.