The moon and people are still + extra

So I got out of bed, tidied up and went out.

Spring and summer alternated, and the days became longer. There was too much time, and the whole person seemed very lazy. It took an entire hour for a meal, and it was dark when he came out.

Although the number of meals with Jing Yi can be counted on the fingers, but she brought out the habit of taking a walk after meals, and she spared most of the campus before she was willing to go back.

When I was about to go downstairs, a car drove up behind me. I looked back, was stunned for a while, and immediately hid under a street lamp beside me that couldn't reach the tree.

An unknown classmate stepped out from the back seat of Jing Yi's car, said goodbye to Jing Yi in the car, and walked towards the dormitory building.

Jing Yi still stopped at that position, and I stood in the shadow and looked at her motionlessly, and saw her close the car window, and then the car lights flickered.

When I wanted to continue to watch her leave, my phone rang suddenly. I took it out and saw that it was Jing Yi calling.

Teacher Jing.I whispered.

come over.She said: I see you.

My heart skipped a beat, I hesitated for a moment, hung up the phone, and walked over.

Standing in front of her car window, I greeted her with a smile, but she didn't intend to open the window, and pointed to the co-pilot position to me through the glass.

I licked my lips, walked around the front of the car, opened the door and got in, watching her drive the car away.

Where are you going? I looked at the road slowly going backwards and asked.

Jing Yi replied lightly: It's a fun place.

I didn't ask any more questions. After driving for half an hour, I stopped on a street in the urban area. I got out of the car with her, followed her up a staircase to the third floor, and then stopped at a fingertip piano classroom. doorway.

I let out a hmm in doubt, watched her take the key, and asked: Is this sister Chen Yun's piano classroom?

Jing Yi hummed and opened the door.

The place visible to the naked eye was pitch black, and I could only speculate that there was a living room in front of me by the lights in the corridor. After following Jing Yi in, she slowly walked around behind me and closed the door, and now I couldn't see anything clearly.

Why didn't you come to class in the morning? Jing Yi asked me suddenly.

I thought for a few seconds, but only answered: I don't want to go.

Jing Yi laughed after hearing this.

I haven't gotten used to the darkness yet, so I can't see her expression clearly, and I don't know whether her laughter comes from helplessness or loss, or something else.

Then I heard a snap and she flipped a switch by the door.

Then it was not the lights in the living room that lit up, but the star lights that seemed to be chaotic but evenly distributed on the ground.Immediately afterwards, she pressed the switch again, and the ball lights placed on the ground lit up, paving a road right in front of me.

I turned my head to look at her in these goose yellow and white lights.

Tomorrow there will be a June [-] event here.She seemed to know what I was going to ask, and continued: "It was just arranged this afternoon, and it looks pretty good, so I brought you here."

I said oh.

After we reached the end of the road, Jing Yi searched the ground for a while, then stepped on a small flower on the ground, the lights on both sides of the wall suddenly lit up, and they were shining on the fake lawn in front of us.

A four-step wooden staircase is placed on the lawn, with a guitar next to the staircase, a piano a little further to the side, and audio equipment in the corner. It looks exactly like what Jing Yi said, ready for the event of.

Come.Jing Yi stepped in first, pointed to the stairs and said: Sit here.

After hearing this, I walked over, sat down on the second step she designated, and looked up at her suspiciously.

She smiled at me, then handed me the guitar by the stairs.

La Vanille.

I stared into her eyes for two seconds and reached out to take it.

This song, which had been dusty for a long time, was finally dug out by her.

She said let me learn, so I learned.Every time I learn a sentence, I can think of her appearance, she whispers in my ear, she touches my head gently, she arranges my clothes with a smile, she teases me mischievously, and she frowns because I am sad. my look.

I have learned this song from winter to summer, and the printed lyrics have been folded with many traces. I have made many notes where I sang wrongly, and even recorded the effect of my own singing in sections. But it is so hard, as long as I think of She said that you are very similar to this song, and I can sweeten myself to suffocation in the quilt.

After plucking the strings a few times, I cleared my throat and sang.

Remember that café

I have fantasized about the scene of playing this song to her many times, in the car, at home or downstairs in the dormitory, in the small streets where I usually go shopping, never in such a place.

There are lights that are just on for us, there are beautiful backgrounds dotted like stars, and there are quiet backgrounds with only a little noise from the street.

The lyrics that have been sung several times over and over again have a different taste when they come out of my mouth today.

The person I like is standing next to me, with one hand in his pocket, not talking, and looking at me with his head slightly tilted.

After a few sentences, I stopped and coughed: Well, repeat this sentence.