sorry i don't want to laugh

Xiao Nai has already placed the guqin, and is sitting upright, with his head down, but his back is very straight.Hearing the slight movement, Fang raised his head and glanced at her.

Yiran smiled at him calmly, but felt a little embarrassed, and nodded in response.

Wait... Guqin? ...the fourth floor? !Hahahaha o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓, she almost couldn't hold back her laughter, and quickly lowered her head and turned her body sideways to cover it up.

Originally, I wanted to close the door, but I put my hands on the handle, and suddenly thought - closing the door, isn't it the legendary "lonely man, widow and female living together in one room"?It's better not to close it... Anyway, there is no one on the fourth floor, and the sound cannot be transmitted, so naturally no one will come to see it.

When he turned his head again, Xiao Nai had already stood up.Pointing to a chair and a table next to him: "I was afraid that you would rush over without breakfast, so I bought some more."

...Should I speak as if I was in a hurry to see you? ! ╭(╯^╰)╮Xiao Gongju was not convinced, but he didn't say anything, and walked over openly.

I saw that the whole classroom was empty.There was a piano in the corner, covered by a heavy dustcloth.There are only two rows of desks and chairs in the front of the classroom, which is obviously missing a corner now.That's because Xiao Nai moved three of the desks and two chairs to the south side of the classroom and placed them side by side.

A brown guqin was placed on two side-by-side tables, and Yiran couldn't recognize its material.And the separate table was filled to the brim with two big bags of various breakfasts.Yiran glanced at it, and casually put the flute box on the only empty table.

Then she tilted her head and looked at him with a very strange look: "So much? Brother Xiao...you haven't eaten yet?" Looking at the quantity, he must have bought half of the breakfast in the cafeteria... ...I have heard that boys have big appetites, but it is not so exaggerated ╮(╯□╰)╭

"...I've eaten it." His voice revealed a hint of helplessness, "I bought a lot because I don't know what you like to eat."

"Oh." Although I feel that the less communication I have with him, the better, but... In terms of material things, Yiran is the least afraid of being indebted to favors, and there is no need to go hungry and pretend that you don't need them.It’s not good to waste so much food~ There are many kinds of breakfast in the cafeteria A, and Yiran has a lot of things that I want to try but haven’t had time to taste. I didn’t expect to be able to choose whatever I want today∩_∩

Crystal buns, purple potato rolls, seaweed kimbap, shrimp dumplings, Sanding siu mai... While looking down to pick out some uneaten snacks, Yiran estimated the time: "It's almost 08:30, isn't it? It's not good to delay the time It's gone." It's also because she doesn't regard Xiao Nai as someone she likes, so she doesn't put on an elegant demeanor of sips and sips.In fact, that kind of situation is quite difficult for Xiao Gongju to understand.

She has never really liked anyone, and she doesn't understand the youthful thoughts of girls who want to show their perfect side.Even if I tell her, she still feels that she will never be like this... Well, because our little publicity has a super-confident self-he just thinks that no matter how he behaves, he is beautiful~[doge face]

But when you are eating, if someone stares at you from time to time, it still feels weird, right?

Yiran took a sip of the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, feeling that she was almost full.Silently raised his head and glanced at someone... Why are you still watching? !You won't be hungry, will you?But are you embarrassed to say? ? ?Yiran "囧囧" thought intently.

So she said tentatively, "Senior Brother Xiao, I'm full."

Xiao Nai sat up straight again, and lightly plucked the strings.At this moment, Yiran could only see his side face. "No rush, you can take your time." His voice was calm.

"But I'm really full, so I'm not being polite to you. There are a lot of untouched leftovers, what a waste..." So if you are hungry, just eat. You bought it in the first place, so don't worry about it. Sorry ╮(╯_╰)╭

"Waste is also rare, it doesn't matter." Xiao Nai talked to her while playing "Fishing Boat Sing Evening" fluently, with a high level of dual-purpose.

When he is not smiling, he always gives people a very cold feeling.But in fact, it shouldn't be considered some kind of arrogant and paralyzed iceberg, right?Looking at his tough and three-dimensional side face, Yi Ran wondered if she really misunderstood him... He is not cold, but Bei Weiwei is the only one who is warm.As for other people, as long as they don't annoy him, although they are calm on the surface, they are actually quite enthusiastic...

At the end of the song, Xiao Nai withdrew his slender hand, and asked Yiran, who was clearly distracted, with his eyes.

"...Brother is really a rich man." Xiao Gongju's mind was still stuck on the wasted breakfast just now.Although there is a lot of pocket money, Yiran always pays attention to not wasting as much as possible at any time, and only buys what she likes and needs.So just now my first impression was: Xiao Nai is so extravagant o(╯□╰)o

For the first time, Xiao Dashen discovered that someone really made him speechless.

"Um, I, I don't mean earlier, I mean... this piano looks very expensive." Yiran explained wittily.It's not just casually saying that Yiran has liked famous musical instruments since childhood, especially guqin and flute, so if he didn't recognize its material, it means that this piano has long been out of the ordinary.

Xiao Nai thinks the way she is explaining in a hurry is very funny, afraid that she will be shy, he suppresses the smile on the corner of his mouth, and agrees solemnly: "This violin was made by my father when I was young, and it has been used for a long time. The material is linden, with a delicate texture. The texture is slightly harder than paulownia, and the sound quality is clear, round and thick."

Yiran is fairly good at learning the qin art, but he doesn't know much about some unpopular knowledge: "The one I use happens to be paulownia wood." The most common materials for Guqin on the market are paulownia and fir.Although Meng’s father and mother are never stingy in buying things for their daughters, no matter how good or expensive the piano is, it is definitely not as good as the work carefully crafted by the master piano maker for old friends.

"Would you like to try?" He noticed the curiosity and envy in Yiran's eyes, and sent out an invitation in due course.

"...Forget it, it's getting late. Let's start practicing~" Although Yiran likes classical musical instruments, she is not that curious.

As she said that, she stood up and wanted to get her musical instrument, but before she could take a step, she stopped suddenly... She turned her head and widened her clear eyes—Xiao Nai's body leaned slightly to the left, with his arms extended , gently took her right hand.

There was a little bit of starlight in his deep eyes, seeing her looking at him, he slightly opened his bright red mouth in surprise.His face was calm, but his hands were clenched even tighter: "Did I play well just now?" The voice was deep and mellow, as soothing and moving as a cello slowly pulled.

Fascinated by her beauty, Xiao Gongju nodded foolishly.

Hearing this, he chuckled lightly, his usual calmness and coldness were completely replaced by the young man's arrogance.The moment of elegance, the moment actually gave Yiran the illusion that the room was full of brilliance.

"It seems that I didn't disappoint you." The corner of his mouth deepened, "Come..." Xiao Nai took her hand and put it on the strings.One finger is long and slender, and the other hand is like a catkin. They are placed one on top of the other, which is as pleasing to the eye as a painting.

At this moment, Yiran was as foggy as a cloud, his mind was filled with the heat from his palm, warm but not scorching hot.It's just that the temperature has already spread to the heart along the place where the skin touches each other.She was almost suffocating now, and her face was unbearably hot.

Just when she plucked up the courage to say something to draw a line with him, the other party slowly moved his hand away, "I also have confidence in Junior Sister Meng." Because of the proximity, His voice was particularly low and light, and the warm breath sprayed on Yiran's shoulders and neck, which was tingling and numb, especially touching the girl's heart.

Was he teasing me just now?Shouldn't it be, didn't you notice that the posture was too intimate, so you let go of it?

Yiran pursed her lips and thought about it, silently recited "color.i.e.is.empty" several times, and then tried to lean her body to the left.After calming down, I started to audition and play...

At the beginning, it sounded a little jerky, but after two passages, it gradually became better.Where the fingertips flow, it is as agile as dancing. The scenery of lakes and mountains, rural fisherman's songs... She concentrates on interpreting her inner understanding of this song.

Xiao Nai listened quietly.

She is in front, he is behind; she is on the left, he is on the right... We are so close that we can smell our breath and touch our hands.He used his eyes to describe the delicate eyebrows and eyes, and looked at her pink cheeks, long eyelashes, bright red lips, and silky and shiny hair... Maybe it was because she was not sitting upright enough, a small strand of blue hair hung down to her neck Sideways, shaking slightly with every movement of her picking, wiping, ticking, and hooking.A few times made him want to pin it behind her ear for her.And her serious expression was the most touching, which made him not dare to be frivolous, nor could he bear to profane.

If it was said that he was not sure enough about his intentions and had reservations before, then now, he can finally be sure.

Xiao Nai breathes lightly, but secretly firm in his heart.

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Yiran received the last final note, but did not look back for a long time.In the silence, only the breathing of the person behind him could be heard... He pursed his lips, and leaned towards him in a somewhat embarrassing movement, and separated the two chairs that were too close by the way.

I hurried to the front to get the flute, but came back slowly, doing a long time of mental construction.Then she smiled sweetly: "Senior Brother Xiao, let's start practicing."

Xiao Nai looked at her for a long time, then nodded happily, and set up the guqin posture.This also made Xiao Gongju secretly heave a sigh of relief, he raised his arms naturally, and blew the first note...

The first ensemble of the two was actually very harmonious.Yiran put down the flute, eagerly wanting to propose: "How about...that..."

He made a gesture of all ears.

"...Brother Xiao, I think our first ensemble was pretty good, and we can just practice again before the party... okay?" Yiran felt a little vain while talking.Xiao Nai is a person who is very serious about everything, originally he didn't practice too much, what if the final performance is messed up due to lack of cooperation?

But it's really awkward to be alone with him >_

Hearing this, Xiao Nai lowered his head and raised his eyebrows, remaining silent.

After a long time, he raised his head and actually smiled: "I listen to Junior Sister Meng."

A stone settled in his heart, "I will definitely practice seriously." Yiran immediately made a serious promise.

"...Mmm." His guttural voice was a little hoarse and deep.While responding, he stretched out his hand to signal Yiran that he could start another ensemble practice at any time.

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Over the next hour or so, their ensemble became more and more complete and harmonious.

It was also during this process that Yiran learned that Xiao Nai has dabbled in many folk music.For example, about the fingering and breath sound of the fife she plays, she can speak clearly and logically about any point.For some things that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words, he even directly demonstrates them to Yiran at the end.

#On how omnipotent the Great God can be...

Time passed much faster than Xiao Gongju imagined, and it was ten twenty in the blink of an eye.Yiran knows that Xiao Nai still has class later, but he doesn't seem in a hurry, she's not even sure if he forgot the time.

Fortunately, I didn't wait for Yiran to remind me, maybe I noticed her movement of looking at the watch.He put down the flute and gently handed it back to her: "It's time, you go back first."

"... Mmm." Yiran put the flute away.Out of an inexplicable guilt, she asked him, "Do you need help?" She pointed to the guqin.

Xiao Nai seemed to be amused by her words, and even his brows and eyes were full of smiles: "It's okay, just put it here, and I'll just lock the door. Besides...how can there be any reason to ask girls to help? "The ending sound slightly raised, revealing a touch of ridicule: "I look so weak?"

Think about it too.So Xiao Gongju said goodbye with a smile: "...Then I will go first. Also, thank you for the breakfast, brother."

"You're welcome." He still smiled slightly.

She turned and left briskly.Open the door, go out, close the door, all in one go, very natural.Then...then in an instant, he leaned against the door with all his might, breathing heavily.

It took a few seconds to move forward and go downstairs.My mind was a little messy, but I couldn't think of anything.It's also because she doesn't want to think about it for the time being... She agreed to block it!

Yiran looked back at the classroom door that was still closed—it looked like he hadn't cleaned it up yet.Slightly sighed, but suddenly thought of something, the whole person is not well:

Door? (⊙o⊙)

Was it closed just now? ! w(Д)w

When did he close the door (Д≡д)? !

So the lonely man and the widow are still in the same room! ! ! TAT

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Thank you Qingwu Feiyang for the landmines, just like that, Ben Wang is also someone who has readers throwing landmines~