found a candy

Gu Yang's professional class lasted four consecutive sessions in the morning. Ji Qu fiddled with Gu Yang's eraser with his fingers during the get out of class break, and casually said a few words to Gu Yang, "By the way, Xiao Yang, what do you have? Didn't join the club?"

Although it has been so long, Gu Yang is still not used to the name "Xiao Yang", it is too much to take advantage of him.But think about it, if Ji Lang were to call him "Yang'er" like his roommates, there would still be one less person, so that his goosebumps wouldn't stop all day long.

But when it comes to clubs, Gu Yang really didn't participate. When he first enrolled, he didn't go to the Hundred Regiments War because he was lying in bed, and later he suffered from laziness and cancer and didn't want to sign up.Anyway, their school also takes "free teaching" as the core, and they are not forced to join clubs as a graduation requirement, Gu Yang is also happy not to participate, he is not very used to places with many people.Although this is also one of the reasons why his father has been thinking about letting him see more people.

"I didn't join any clubs, anyway, the school doesn't force it." Gu Yang answered truthfully.

After hearing this, Ji Qu flicked the eraser on his phone, and asked with bright eyes: "Then can Xiao Yang come to our club?"

Gu Yang didn't even think about it: "No."

Ji Qu has never been a master of An Sheng, when he heard Gu Yang refuse, he quickly approached him and asked why.

Gu Yang: "..."

Even if Gu Yang didn't pay attention to his surroundings, he still felt the fiery gaze from all directions. Gu Yang silently pushed Ji Qu away and explained to him: "I, a lazy cancer patient, understand?"

Ji Qu didn't buy it, "You're just afraid of getting along with people."

Gu Yang: ...

Ever since Gu Yang got to know Ji Qu, he knew that not only foolish people are blessed with foolishness, but foolish people can also pierce their hearts, and it's the kind of pricking where it hurts the most.

Seeing that Gu Yang pursed his lips and said nothing, Ji Qu also felt that what he just said was a bit exaggerated, and scratched the back of his head to apologize.

Gu Yang shook his head, "It's nothing, what you said is the truth. But what is your club about?"

Ji Qu took out a recruiting poster from his backpack, on which were various hand-painted anthropomorphic musical instruments, the style of the painting was very cute.

"We are a musical instrument club, all kinds of people who like or are proficient in musical instruments can come, and a hundred flowers bloom." Ji Qu introduced, and handed the new recruitment poster to Gu Yang.

Gu Yang took it and looked at it, and suddenly said pleasantly: "There is a suona!"

"Of course, the suona is also a very important instrument. However," Ji Qu paused, and then continued with some distress: "But there is no one in our club who can play the suona."

"That's true. After all, it still feels weird to play the suona." Gu Yang stared at the poster in a daze, as if remembering the past, with a hint of nostalgia on his face, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, "Sorry, I just remembered some childhood memories. thing."

"Xiao Yang seems to be very interested in suona." Ji Qu suddenly put his hands on Gu Yang's shoulders, turned Gu Yang around, and let the two face each other. Don't join our musical instrument club, you don't need to be proficient, as long as you are interested."

Gu Yang looked at Ji Qu's serious face, and chuckled in a low voice: "What are you doing so serious, I just promise you."

Ji Qu also let go of his hand, and then laughed, took out a watch from his backpack with his left hand, and placed it on the table.

It was the association registration form, all the information on it had been filled in, and only Gu Yang had to sign it.

History is always strikingly similar.

Ji Qu kept urging: "Quickly sign quickly!"

Gu Yang straightened his crooked clothes, signed and said, "If you fail to persuade me, do you still have to tie me to sign?"

"How could it be!" Ji Qu quickly argued, "At most, it's just pestering you all the time."

"But I'm already in my junior year and I still join your youth club. I don't feel very good anyway."

"It's okay, there was an ancient man who pressed a pear tree with crabapple, Xiao Yang, it's not too late for you."

Gu Yang: ...?

Is this what the poem is used for?

After Gu Yang signed, he handed over the registration form to Ji Qu.Ji Qu shook the registration form, and said triumphantly, "After signing the deed of sale, you are mine."

Gu Yang didn't care about his words, he thought about how to play the suona in his mind, and suddenly felt a little lack of confidence.

"Well, let me explain first, I haven't touched suona for a long time, so I probably don't know much about it."

Ji Qu waved his hands and said nonchalantly: "It's still a long time anyway, practice and practice will always bring back the feeling."

Gu Yang grasped the point, "What do you mean 'long time'?"

The leaked Ji Qu looked at the blackboard, then glanced at Gu Yang, thinking about how to deal with it, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Mr. Gu told me, Xiao Yang, you can suona."

Gu Yang tapped his pen on the table: "Continue."

Ji Qu was a little guilty, and lowered his voice: "Then our club was assigned a New Year's Eve show."

Gu Yang continued to ask: "And then."

"Then, suona is a very important part of the program we planned. Teacher Gu and I mentioned it casually that day, and he told me about you." Ji Qu thought in his heart, what should Xiao Yang do if he gets angry, Thoughts were flying.

Gu Yang smiled instead of anger: "It seems that you and my dad have something to say, that's fine." Gu Yang lowered his eyes and drew a line on the book, but felt that it was not straight, so he wiped it and drew a new line, " You can talk to him more when you have time, you are very cute when you talk."

Gu Yang's compliment made Ji Qu rare a little embarrassed, and said with a slight blush on his fair face, "It should."

"Come to my house for dinner that weekend?"

Ji Qu opened his eyes wide and asked incredulously, "Really?"

Gu Yang glanced at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Of course, but you have to be mentally prepared."

"why?"

Gu Yang didn't answer, but just asked: "Please name three idioms that are not good for food."

"Ah?" Ji Qu didn't realize it, "Oh, it's hard to swallow the needle. Hmm..."

Ji Qu scratched his hair, thought for a long time and asked uncertainly, "Does light food count as a meal?"

Gu Yang nodded and said, "It counts as one. But the weekend meals may not even count as simple meals."

"..."

Ji Qu swallowed all the bitterness in his stomach, smiled like a spring breeze on his face, and said flatteringly, "I'll eat anything."

I hope it's not too scary.

Ji Qu was looking forward to it.

The author has something to say:*

"A tree of pear blossoms presses crabapples" means old cows eat tender grass.

Ji Qu: After signing this registration form, you are mine.

Gu Yang: Sober up.