The sweet smell of citrus

"..."

"No, I'm not sick." Cheng Jialan immediately explained, "It's just that I haven't played the piano for a long time. I played for too long yesterday, and my fingers hurt a little."

She covered her face with her hand, "Compared to the monitor, I'm so delicate."

Cheng Jialan found a very reasonable reason this time, and Song Yi didn't doubt it, so he put his arms around her shoulders and comforted her, "It's normal, it's just a cramp, just be familiar with it."

"Isn't that the reason why we reported the program in advance, give us some time to practice more."

"I believe that you must be the best piano player in the show."

Song Yi spoke softly to Cheng Jialan.

Cheng Jialan leaned very close to her, smelled the faint smell of laundry detergent on her body, and saw the beads of sweat on her forehead.

Only then did she realize that she had to concentrate on playing the piano. If she didn't concentrate, Song Yi would dance all the time. She would be tired from studying so hard, and she must not be a burden to her.

After resting for 5 minutes, it started again.

This time, Cheng Jialan focused on the piano.

Flying her fingers up and down, her eyes fixed on Song Yi. This time, her speed was much better.

Song Yi was also a little surprised by such a quick fit.

"Jalan, you are really great. If this continues, we will be able to arrange the show in a short time."

"is it?"

"Yes."

Knowing a very important matter, Cheng Jialan couldn't help but look at Song Yi again. Song Yi is very popular in the class, and many people regard her as a goddess.

I think she is bright and beautiful, has a good temperament, always keeps smiling, and is positive. She seems to have never been shrouded in haze.

but……

So, what happened to the monitor?

Cheng Jialan thought about it, but didn't know.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was late at night.

It was too late, Cheng Jialan insisted on sending Song Yi home on the grounds that it was not safe for a girl to go home alone.

This reason is too big a hat, besides, Cheng Jialan is indeed a good show, Song Yi couldn't refuse, so the two got into the car together.

The car passed through the busiest street in the imperial capital.

Cheng Jialan suddenly asked Song Yi, "Squad leader, do you like the imperial capital?"

"what?"

"...Why do you ask this suddenly? Of course I like this place." Because this is where she gained a new life.

"Then do you find it difficult to live in the imperial capital?"

"It's not difficult." Where is it not difficult to live, the main thing is to master certain survival skills, "it may be difficult there."

"Oh."

After chatting for a few words, Song Yi's home arrived.

It was as dark as yesterday.

Cheng Jialan asked the driver to turn on the headlights, and two or three minutes later, the little house lit up with yellow lights. The car returned, and Cheng Jialan was facing the window of the small house, as if seeing Song Yi waving again.

She couldn't help remembering that the monitor lived alone.

A person.

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The secret is hard to tell.

Song Yi felt that Cheng Jialan's every move was very strange recently.

There is an indescribable flavor in everything you say and do.

Chapter 44 You Are Special

Because of Cheng Jialan's hard work, and Song Yi was originally a very talented dancer, after three or five times of training together, they were able to perform this show very well.

The New Year's Day party also kicked off.

Gradually, people in the class started discussing about the prom, what kind of performances, programs, who is the most beautiful, who is the most handsome.

After learning from the entertainment committee that Song Yi was applying for a double show this year, everyone was surprised.

"Isn't the squad leader's solo show amazing enough?"

Song Yi smiled: "But I've been alone for the past two years. It's the last year and I want to do something special."

The cultural and entertainment committee member didn't understand this, and rubbed his head, "Is the special thing changing from one person to two people?" This is a bit too ordinary.

"No." Song Yi shook his head and said softly, "The special thing is to perform on stage with a special person."

These words contained a lot of information, the cultural and entertainment committee member was a little dumbfounded, and glanced at Song Yi and Cheng Jialan.

After she left, Cheng Jialan who was sitting next to Song Yi was a little excited, her round eyes lit up, "Squad leader, am I special?"

Song Yi hummed, and asked a bit playfully: "Don't Cheng Jialan think he's special? He's so cute, funny, careful, and gentle."

She was special four times in a row, and almost stunned Cheng Jialan, the girl blushed, a little shy, "Squad leader's words are really nice!"

After speaking, the two laughed.

The class started soon, even though it was approaching New Year's Day, the atmosphere in the class was still very tense, and the teacher also pointed out that since it was going to be a holiday, we should focus more on studying to make up for the 'lost play time'.

Cheng Jialan didn't like this argument very much, and complained a few words, "Just play when you play, learn when you learn, why put this together."

After she finished complaining in a low voice, she saw Song Yi looking at the blackboard very seriously. It seemed that every time she was in class, as long as she didn't disturb her, she would be able to maintain this state forever.

It's the same after class is over, do homework when you say homework, do whatever you say you want to do, and rarely change your plan.