The moon and people are still + extra

When people are in a self-righteous world, they always find it difficult to extricate themselves, as if all the causal relationships around them are all because of themselves, the protagonist, who does not know who gave the face.

In retrospect, Jing Yi has actually no longer rejected my approaching in the past few months, and even misses me occasionally.

In order not to be too sentimental and not to get too deep, I often ignore everything she does to me, such as her concern every time I feel uncomfortable, and every time she comes back from a certain place, she always brings me a little Gifts, as well as her occasional teasing in words, surpassed that of teachers and students beyond friendship.

Oh, I still remember it very clearly.

It's just that I don't want to remind myself many times, and don't give myself the illusion that she likes me too.

But these things that actually exist always make me cycle in the whirlpool of she likes me and she doesn't like me. This kind of thinking that both left and right are right and left is neither is very painful.

She doesn't like me, so why is she doing this to me.

She likes me, she, is she blind.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

After hearing this explanation, I looked at her shamelessly and said: Then you can, tell me earlier.

It's obvious that I already know that I like you.

She smiled, turned her head slightly to look up at me, and said very gently: I want you to know me better.

I paused, then laughed.

So after such a encounter, I asked: Jing Yi, what do you like about me?

When I asked this question, Jing Yi had already taken my hand and walked to the side, and she settled on the edge of the piano. She walked around the bench and sat down, and motioned for me to sit beside her.

Then she said: I don't know.

I pursed my mouth and snorted: Can't you praise me?

She smiled: Then I'll think about it.

After speaking, she picked up the microphone on the side, fixed it on the piano, and faced her.Then she slapped the microphone twice, and I looked up. I don't know when the audio equipment was turned on, and then there was a pongpong sound.

Wow, such a big burst of praise is really embarrassing.

Cheng Cocoa.She called my name into the microphone.

The atmosphere suddenly softened.

In fact, the atmosphere has always been very gentle, as long as I don't pester her, as long as I don't speak too fast.

You sang me a song.She pressed the re key on the keyboard a few times, and then looked at me with a smile: I will pay you back.

After she finished speaking, she put her hands on the keys and played slowly.

I focused on the piano, a beautiful prelude, she grabbed a falling note and said into the microphone: "You are waiting for me at the end".

After she finished speaking, she laughed softly, and the small breath that inadvertently exhaled from her nasal cavity came out from the speaker.

The first time I heard her sing, it made me a little nervous. With the accompaniment, she raised her head close to the microphone and sang slowly.

You gave me an umbrella

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☆、Chapter 34

When a person is excellent, you will find that she is omnipotent.

How could Jing Yi sing so well, the whole process was smooth and smooth, without any mistakes.I looked at her eyes for a while, her eyelashes, her mouth for a while, the way she opened and closed for a while, and her hands for a while, and she played on the piano one by one, her fingers were slender.

slender fingers, slender

Cough

At the end of the song, she turned her head and glanced at me, I applauded her excitedly, waved my hands in the air, and blurted out: Jing Yi flies bravely, Ke Ke will always be with you.

Jing Yi:

After looking at me like a mentally retarded person, she ignored me and turned off the microphone calmly.

After leaving the piano classroom, we found a nearby restaurant for supper, maybe because we established a relationship with Jing Yi, and felt that the whole city was so gentle at night, and everyone around us was so gentle, especially ordering food for me My aunt is not only gentle, but also said that she would give me an egg for free.

After she finished remembering what we wanted to eat, she took one last gentle look at me, then at Jing Yi, laughed, and said, "Little girl really loves to laugh."

After the aunt left, Jing Yi picked up the chopsticks, grabbed the middle part and tapped my forehead with his tail, asking: Why does the little girl love to laugh so much?

I put my hands on my chin and looked at her: who is the little girl?

Jing Yi: It's me.

Yo, you can pick up the jokes very well.

It's almost ten o'clock after supper. It is reasonable to say that lovers who have just been together always have to stage a show of reluctance, especially campus love. Under a certain tree downstairs in the dormitory, do some cuddling Hugging, kissing and kissing things, and finally stepping on time to go back.

But Jing Yi is not the case. After I reminded that there is still half an hour before the access control time, she smiled and said to me: "Okay, goodbye."

At this moment, I am sitting in her car, and her car has already arrived downstairs in the dormitory.

I lowered my head and squinted at her expressionlessly, she turned her head and glanced at me, smiled, and reached out to touch my head: "Okay."She unbuckled her seat belt by the way: I haven't packed my things yet, can you let me go home?