365 days a year do not want to open

Wu Ye had dinner in the hotel room and bought two cups of milk tea for his roommate outside. Yes, the boys in their dormitory also like to drink this stuff, seven-fen sugar.

Of course there is no part of Han Xiao in it, because Han Xiao went home.

"Thank you fifth brother, fifth brother, you are so kind." The two roommates took the milk tea in surprise and greeted warmly: "Fifth brother, are you black?"

"No, I, uh, don't know how to play games." Wu Ye smiled apologetically, feeling a little embarrassed that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

"It's okay, hey, what's wrong with your neck?" One of the roommates noticed with sharp eyes that there was a hickey mark on Wu Ye's neck.

The roommate exploded: "Are you out of the single?"

The other followed suit, and immediately showed admiration: "I'll go, Brother Wu's speed on the base is faster than that of Fuxing!"

what?

"..." Wu Ye touched his neck with his backhand, and soon his cheeks were the same color as his neck, turning red.

At the same time, I was annoyed that I didn't pay attention when I left.

"Which department does sister-in-law belong to? Is it a senior or a freshman?" Knowing that Wu Ye has left the order, the game in their hands suddenly became unsatisfactory.

They all dropped the game and talked to Wu Ye.

"Yeah, do you want to find your boyfriend's best friend or something, let my sister-in-law introduce you?" The roommate's eyes lit up.

"He doesn't have a girlfriend." Wu Ye almost choked, and said with a smile: "We are in the same class as us, but he has a very beautiful sister, but..."

Not wanting to hurt the self-confidence of the roommates, Wu Ye guessed blindly: "I have someone I like."

"Really?" Everyone was disappointed for a while, but they were still very happy for Wu Ye: "By the way, when will we have dinner together? Let us get to know my sister-in-law."

Wu Ye touched his neck again, hey.

A lie is a small snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

They simply found a reason to prevaricate, and the roommates gave up the idea of ​​seeing sister-in-law.

Wu Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and left a message on Xie Jibei's chat window: You left a hickey on my neck, and my roommate saw it.

Then put down the phone, put on running clothes, and go out for a night run.

After Xie Jibei left the hotel, he drove home directly, and as expected, he was reprimanded by his parents, who told him that he had guests tonight and came back so late.

What a shame to leave a bad impression.

For these guests, Xie Jibei really didn't want to come out for business. He understood what his father meant, and he wanted to pick good girls from the age of eighteen or nineteen.

In the past, he didn't reject it either.

But recently I met Wu Ye, and I was in high spirits, and the freshness has not gone down.

He felt a little powerless even to do this kind of emotional entertainment.

The guests just came back from overseas, Father Xie sent someone to pick them up, stayed at home for one night, and left the next day.

It was not intentional for the two young people to meet, so Xie Jibei's absence is actually not considered rude.

Now that I'm back, it's enough to say hello in the past, Xie Jibei doesn't want to stay longer.

After ten o'clock at night, seeing Wu Ye's message, Xie Jibei's sleepiness eased a little, and he called directly.

However, Wu Ye was running at night and did not bring his mobile phone.

Xie Jibei pursed his lips.

--I am going to sleep good night.

The next day, after lunch, the guests left. Father Xie called Xie Jibei to the study, and asked kindly, "What's the matter? Don't you like the little girl from Uncle Zhou's family?"

After turning the axis for a week, Xie Jibei's spirit was a little weak. Hearing this, he cheered up and said to his father: "Dad, I'm only nineteen years old, so you don't have to arrange these things for me in the future. I will take care of the rest. Do it."

Father Xie was upset by his complaint: "Hey, it's as if I'm doing it for myself."

There is only such an only child in the family, and Mr. Xie and his wife take it very seriously.

I was afraid that my son would have no one to help me when I was old.

But since Xie Jibei showed such disgust, Father Xie gave up the idea of ​​looking for a daughter-in-law from now on.

The two days of the weekend passed in a flash, and the new members of the piano club were reviewed on Monday afternoon.

Lin Luyao sent a wechat message to several younger brothers: In the afternoon, my sister went to the piano club to slap her face, so hurry up and help me out.

Guan Shaoqin:? ? ?Slap in the face?What happened?

Lin Luyao explained: I went to the piano club this morning to apply to join the club. Their arrogant attitude made me angry, so my sister went to show off her skills.

Guan Shaoqin: OK, let me call Jibei and Seinfeld for you.

After talking to Lin Luyao, Guan Shaoqin immediately poked at the two people next door: "Hey, after class, go to the piano club to see Lin Luyao show off her skills."

The two people who were notified were suddenly confused and asked, "What's going on?"

If you play the piano, ask them to watch it.

Among them, Seinfeld complained fiercely: "Is she sick?"

And Xie Jibei didn't know what he thought of, and said: "Anyway, it's okay after class, let's go and have a look."

Song Fei raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Jibei?" As far as he knew, this guy didn't like to join in the fun.

Even if it was Lin Luyao who invited them.

So Song Fei's heart skipped a beat, and he asked in horror: "Have you changed your sex towards Lin Luyao?"

Why not call him suddenly?

Xie Jibei rolled his eyes: "You think too much."

After class, the three of them walked to the piano club. It stands to reason that members of the club and those who participated in the review were also allowed to be present during the club's internal assessment.

But Xie Jibei and the three of them were too outstanding in appearance and height, so they stopped at the door, forgiving that no one had any reason to reject the three of them.

Lin Luyao, who was sitting in the auditorium, immediately sneered when she saw the attitude of those old members towards Xie Jibei and the three of them.

Why are handsome guys more popular than beautiful women, hum!

"Our review is about to start. Please sit back, three students, and try not to disturb the students participating in the review. Thank you~" It was the girl from the piano club who was entertaining them.

Xie Jibei scanned the auditorium while walking, and found that Wu Ye was not there, so he immediately wanted to turn around and leave.

"Sorry...I'm late, sorry."

Just when Xie Jibei was about to leave, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

It's Wu Ye.

Wu Ye, who was standing at the door apologizing, raised his eyes and met Xie Jibei who was looking back at him.

Both of them saw enthusiasm in each other's eyes.

"Xie Jibei." Wu Ye said in surprise, with a smile on his face.

This smile, like after the spring rain, stunned Xie Jibei, and also stunned the other club members.

Everyone thought to themselves that the quality of this year's juniors was too amazing.

"Are you Wu Ye's classmate?" The club girl who came back to her senses came forward with a list and said, "Please sign on it, and then the review can begin."

"Okay, I'm sorry." Wu Ye nodded quickly.

After signing, he went to Xie Jibei: "Have you also applied for the piano club?"

"No, I'll come and see your assessment." Xie Jibei said.

Only then did Wu Ye see the few people sitting in a pile, and he immediately understood that Song Fei and Guan Shaoqin didn't seem like they would be able to join the piano club, so they came to see Lin Luyao's assessment.

"Yeah." Wu Ye smiled, pointed to a place and said, "I'll sit over there."

Xie Jibei wanted to say something, but in the end he could only watch Wu Ye walk past.

"..." Since Wu Ye doesn't cling to him, there's no need for him to risk being exposed by clinging to Wu Ye.

When Xie Jibei sat down, Guan Shaoqin said, "How did Wu Ye become a younger brother? What are you doing sitting so far away?"

Xie Jibei, who was a little confused, didn't speak.

Next, the assessment of new members of the Piano Club officially began, and the students went to the assessment according to the time of submitting the application form.

Not everyone has the chance to finish a piece, and someone actually got passed after playing a short section.

Seinfeld couldn't help complaining first: "Is this fucking a piano grade test or a hobby club test, isn't it too strict?"

Lin Luyao interjected: "The idea of ​​their association is that you are expensive and not expensive."

Students with average levels want to come in to exchange and study, it is simply whimsical.

After passing seven or eight people in a row, none of them were admitted.

Wu Ye frowned tightly.

At this time, the club cadre called his name.

For a moment, everyone looked at Wu Ye, as if they were sweating for him to be eliminated.

Wu Ye paused before standing up.

His height, which can be seen at a glance, is absolutely eye-catching.

Wu Ye sat down in front of the piano, tried the sound test first, and then hung his fingers on the keys, keeping quiet.

When the first note flowed from his fingertips, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, and then showed expressions of enjoyment.

Lin Luyao clasped her hands together and murmured in surprise, "Oh my God, it's the song of Kurum, it's really well played."

As the melody flowed and gradually became better, Lin Luyao covered her mouth with both hands, and resonated with the piano player.

The rest of the people were like her, showing amazed and intoxicated expressions, not only because of the above song, but also because of Wu Ye's passionate performance.

The Song of Kurum, a relatively unpopular piano piece, this is a work written by a Croatian father who was born in the war for his daughter.

Every time I listen to it, I can feel full of warmth and encouragement, as well as vigorous strength and courage.

Wu Ye chose this piece of music, precisely because Wu Ye can also find infinite energy from this beautiful, sad, yet strong piece.

The last note, under Wu Ye's left little finger, marked the end of the song.

There was silence in the classroom.

But this silence seemed to be filled with power.

"It's so good!" A girl came to her senses first, stood up and applauded.

Driven by her, everyone in the classroom stood up and applauded Wu Ye's performance warmly.

The charm of music lies in its ability to resonate.

Wu Ye, who was playing the piano, felt that his heart was so excited and hot. He believed that at this moment, the hearts of everyone listening to him talking about the piano were also warm.

After calming down, the slender young man stood up and bowed to the audience: "Thank you."

The club cadre immediately said: "Student Wu Ye, your performance is very good, welcome to join our club."

The auditorium burst into cheers, and finally someone broke the ice for this assessment, which is really great.

"Thank you for your approval." Wu Ye paused, but continued: "But I decided to give up joining the piano club, because music does not distinguish between high and low, and it is not a self-enclosed area. If the existence of the club is to cultivate talents for grade examinations, and If it is not for love and communication, then my joining is meaningless."

After he finished speaking, everyone present was stunned.

Give up joining?

Or rather disdain to join.

The dozen or so members of the club who insisted that the more expensive the better, the more expensive they were, their faces turned blue and red, and even tried to refute.

"Well said!" Lin Luyao stood up and loudly echoed Wu Ye's point of view: "Music is because of love. People love music, so music has meaning. Music has never been born for grade examination."

There was a silence in the classroom, and then there was a second round of applause.

Wu Ye and the beautiful sister looked at each other across the air, and he, who received strong support, showed a shy smile, then bowed to everyone and left the venue.

"Let's go too." Sein Fei came back to his senses: "Huh?" But he found that Xie Jibei had disappeared at some point.

In the narrow men's washroom, Wu Ye leaned against the wall, raising his hands high, while Xie Jibei pressed his wrist with one hand and put his arms around him with the other.

The kiss is like the sudden rain in summer, so urgent, it crackles and hits the hot ground, stirring up dust and smoke, how wonderful.

The temperature is multiplied, whether it is the temperature of the body or the heart.

"Tired..." Wu Ye snorted, reminding Xie Jibei who was like a wild animal and held him down when he came in.

It has always been like this, he always goes along when the opponent is crossing.

So Xie Jibei put Wu Ye's hand down, then turned around and switched positions with the other party: "Wu Ye, do you dare to play wild here?"

Wu Ye kissed Xie Jibei's mouth, untied the tie of the sports pants and said, "I don't dare to act wildly, I only dare to pee here..."

Xie Jibei was stunned, speechless: "Just your skin."

"..." Wu Ye was innocent, he went to the bathroom for convenience.

"Go out to spend the night." Xie Jibei hugged Wu Ye from behind, his mind was full of images of Wu Ye playing the piano on the stage and swearing at people just now.

He is so handsome that he doesn't want to be a human anymore.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Wu Ye said, feeling Xie Jibei bury his face on him and absorb his breath: "Does brother smell good?"

"..."

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