A villain in love dressed as school grass

Ding Weisong wiped the sweat from his hands nervously, stood next to Pu Ziwen, and whispered in a voice as small as a mosquito.

"Brother Wen, I understand your feelings, but you can't do it carelessly. It will be even more difficult for you to end up with a bad performance."

"Maybe my tablemate has a low impression of you again."

What Ding Weisong said was the truth. From what he knew about Brother Wen, Brother Wen was just fighting and his face of mutual anger was different from ordinary people.

The piano is such a literary and artistic thing, it simply doesn't go well with Pu Ziwen.

"Brother Wen, why don't I think of another way, don't be brave, there are plenty of opportunities."

Pu Ziwen stopped him with one hand: "If you don't try, how do you know I can't do it? Get up."

Ding Weisong couldn't help silently praising Brother Wen, he is a ruthless person.

Pu Ziwen looked at Zhu Bo, and his tone was full of discussion and pleading.

"Let them sing and we play the piano, this is also in line with your temperament, okay Zhu Bo?"

To be honest, with the two of them looking like this, the smaller Zhu Bo is more suitable.

"Are you sure?" Zhu Bo narrowed his eyes slightly, "I have no objection."

Just don't sing, singing will kill Zhu Bo.

You may not be able to solve math problems, but just look at the problem-solving ideas a little bit.

And singing, not really.

Nothing.

"But I don't know how to play the piano, can you teach me?" Zhu Bo asked half-jokingly.

He thought, let Pu Ziwen teach him, it might be better to go to Xiaozheng to teach him.

No matter how you look at it, Pu Ziwen doesn't look like he can play the piano.

Zhu Bo didn't expect Pu Ziwen to nod his head resolutely, his eyes seemed to be shining with light.

"Zhu Bo, let me tell you first, you proposed it on your own initiative."

"Even if you find it difficult and give up and don't want to learn, I will force you to learn."

Zhu Bo smiled, when will Pu Ziwen stop being so exaggerated?

"Okay, I'm not afraid."

Pu Ziwen's smile grew wider, mixed with a little unconcealable excitement.

Isn't this an excellent opportunity given to him by God, to show his best and most charming side in front of the person he likes.

Pu Ziwen thought, maybe it would be easy to shout.

He and Zhu Bo may really be destined by heaven.

When the four of them returned to the classroom, the students in class [-] were rehearsing their programs in a decent manner.

Ding Weisong walked in the front and was hit hard by Wu Yibei who backed to the door and didn't look his way.

"What are you doing, Wu Yibei, yo? You rehearse the script so advancedly." Ding Weisong said.

Wu Yibei was interested, so he pulled Ding Weisong for an introduction.

Wu Yibei called several people to rehearse the sitcom, which was different from the previous stage drama.

What they rehearsed is an inspirational sitcom in which a series of interesting experiences occur after earthlings travel to alien planets, which is popular among young people nowadays.

"It's just that we are doing too much acting like this. Ding Weisong, what are you four rehearsing for?"

"We sang, um... the two of us, Brother Wen and the others played the piano."

Wu Yibei rolled his eyes and said, "Then why don't we merge together, it will look better this way!"

Ding Weisong thought about it, and turned to look at Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo.

Pu Ziwen and the two have no opinion.

"Then let's join forces?"

"to make!"

The two sides hit it off, and after a class discussion, the tone was basically set.

Ding Weisong, Bao Shunsheng and Wu Yibei performed and sang together, while Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo only needed to show up when they should be on stage.

Ding Weisong gave Pu Ziwen a look, and Pu Ziwen blinked his right eye slightly.

Ding Weisong told Pu Ziwen with his mouth.

"The opportunity has been created, let's go, Brother Wen!"

Pu Ziwen felt that Ding Weisong was very reliable.

Evening study.

Zhu Bo asked Pu Ziwen two or three times in the afternoon when to practice the piano, but Pu Ziwen kept saying wait.

When Zhu Bo asked for the third time, he completely lost his patience.

"Pu Ziwen, are you lying to me here? Do you think I am patient enough to play with you?"

If you don't, just say no, why lie to him.

Seeing that Zhu Bo's expression was not right, Pu Ziwen felt helpless like pampering, walked over and told the squad leader that he didn't know what, Tong Siqi nodded.

Pu Ziwen returned to his seat, picked up his schoolbag and looked at Zhu Bo.

"Let's go to practice the piano."

Zhu Bo didn't move, but Pu Ziwen said again, "I've made an agreement with the squad leader, I can leave early."

Pu Ziwen raised his chin to signal the door, and Zhu Bo followed him with his schoolbag on his back.

Pu Ziwen took him directly to the school gate, even Pu Ziwen conjured up a false note out of nowhere, and Uncle Wang didn't stop him at the gate.

"I applied with Sister Ju, don't look at me like that, it's not stolen."

Pu Ziwen looked at Zhu Bo's eyes and said.

Zhu Bo spoke hesitantly.

"You don't go to the music classroom to practice the piano, you take me out of the school?"

"Shouldn't you take me to the Internet cafe to play the keyboard?"

Pu Ziwen had no choice but to look back at Zhu Bo with his hips akimbo, and couldn't help raising his hand to lightly tap Zhu Bo's forehead symbolically.

"What are you thinking in your little head? I told you which Internet cafe I would take you to practice the piano with."

"The school's piano is not good, I'll take you to practice elsewhere."

It seemed that Zhu Bo couldn't stand Pu Ziwen's serious look, and even thought he was just joking.

But how did Pu Ziwen start to play with him.

These small actions always make Zhu Bo feel a little itchy.

Before Zhu Bo could think clearly, he was pushed into the back seat of the taxi by Pu Ziwen. Pu Ziwen sat next to him in the back row and reported a location to the driver.

Zhu Bo felt that he really made something like that.

When getting off the car, Zhu Bo looked up and looked around. The area is very prosperous, but the building in front of him is relatively hidden and quiet.

A gray and white cool-toned and elegant building, it looks very stylish.

It happened that the night was already half dark, and the warm yellow lights in the building were lit.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Zhu Bo could clearly see that the first floor inside was full of musical instruments, and one of the bright black pianos was particularly eye-catching.

"Why are you still looking stupid, come in."

Pu Ziwen stood beside Zhu Bo, raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes. When speaking, his voice was low and calm, a little more calm than usual.

Pu Ziwen stretched out his hand to grab Zhu Bo's arm, opened the door and led him in.

Zhu Bo walked in and saw that there was only one person in this not-so-small store.

The melodious music in the store is very leisurely, as if it is separated from the whole city.

A clean piece of pure land.

Zhu Bo saw the man approaching.

It was a man with a moustache who was dressed in cloth and linen. He looked about 27 or [-] years old, and he had a strong artistic atmosphere.

When a man smiles, his eyes will bend into half moons, Zhu Bo inexplicably feels that this man should be very close.

"Brother Ke Ran." Pu Ziwen greeted him with his hand.

"Ziwen is here," Xu Keran greeted him with a smile as he approached, "It's rare for you to bring someone here today, your classmate?"

Zhu Bo nodded his head slightly, "Hi, my name is Zhu Bo."

Pu Ziwen was really surprised to see his well-behaved appearance, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

"Brother Ke Ran, this is my friend, I brought him here to practice the piano today."

Xu Keran nodded again and again: "You don't need to be so polite."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Xu Keran signaled them to feel free to call him if there was anything to do.

Pu Ziwen took Zhu Bo to the piano, Zhu Bo saw Pu Ziwen's familiar appearance, and guessed that Pu Ziwen should be a frequent visitor.

Just as Zhu Bo was about to take another step closer to the piano, Pu Ziwen's outstretched arm stopped him.

"It's not this one, it's upstairs."

Zhu Bo thought that Pu Ziwen was afraid that the piano would be too expensive to touch.

But when he reached the second floor, Zhu Bo didn't think so.

In the spacious and ordinary second floor, there is only a piano in the center. Compared with the first floor, the piano on the second floor is definitely better than the first floor.

Zhu Bo began to narrow his eyes to look at the young master who seemed to be careless and careless beside him.

Pu Ziwen looked back at the expression on Zhu Bo's face with a smile, and the random and serious expression changed back to the usual indifference.

"Isn't this better than the piano in the school's piano room?"

There was a little pride in Pu Ziwen's speech.

Zhu Bo suddenly couldn't understand him.

Pu Ziwen took Zhu Bo to sit there, Pu Ziwen stretched out his hand and stroked the keys lightly, then took Zhu Bo's hand and placed it on the keys.

Pu Ziwen told Zhu Bo the precautions for playing the piano a little bit.

"When playing the piano, the fingers should be perpendicular to the keys, not parallel..."

"You memorize the black and white keys of these ascending and descending tones first, don't memorize them..."

Zhu Bo's comprehension ability is good, and he memorized most of what Pu Ziwen said, so Pu Ziwen began to try to teach Zhu Bo to practice simple playing.

But no matter how good Zhu Bo is, he is just a novice, and he will inevitably make mistakes in the process of practicing.

Zhu Bo's character does not allow him to do this, especially when there are people looking at him, Zhu Bo's face is tense and a bit ugly.

Pu Ziwen noticed his mistake, and grabbed Zhu Bo's hand to make him rest.

"The song we chose for the party is not difficult. You should rest for a while."

Pu Ziwen knew that Zhu Bo used to force himself, so he could only comfort him to stop at this time.

"Let me tell you a story." Pu Ziwen shook his hand.

Pu Ziwen's tone of discussion was obvious: "Listen, okay?"

Zhu Bo raised his eyes to look at him, Pu Ziwen's face was soft to the point of tenderness, Zhu Bo nodded slightly.

Pu Ziwen ignored the piano practice, raised his eyebrows and spoke.

"Since junior high school, I have been rich and handsome, and I am also very good at playing games. I was young and frivolous and felt that there was nothing I couldn't get."

"So I foolishly provoked a man opposite the Internet cafe. Of course, I lost his game."

"Then this man told me very arrogantly that there are always things I don't know. I didn't believe it at all. When I said that I lost, I lost all the out-of-print weapons and mounts in the game."

"So I followed this man to a small broken musical instrument shop. The man played me a piece of music. At that time, I thought it was no big deal. I would do this."

Pu Ziwen seemed to be recalling the past, Zhu Bo looked at it, and his brows were tangled and sad.

"And then?" Zhu Bo asked.

"Then I deleted all the out-of-print equipment on the same day, and finally sold the account."

Pu Zi Wen Chong Zhu Bo smiled pitifully: "That cost me more than a year's allowance."

"I was very unconvinced and said to the man that if you teach me, I can play as well as you, and then all the rest of my pocket money will be spent in this arrogant man's broken musical instrument shop."

"My mother still suspects how many catties of gold bracelets my puppy love bought for others, and she even tortured me for a day and a night."

"Do you think I'm miserable?"

Zhu Bo didn't make an obvious response, he was digesting the matter.

He never thought that Pu Ziwen seemed to be playing with things and lost his ambitions, but in fact, he also persevered and worked hard for one thing.

He suddenly felt that Pu Ziwen was really different.

"Are you talking about Brother Ke Ran?" Zhu Bo asked him, and Pu Ziwen shook his head.

"I can't find him for now."

After all, it's about his junior high school, and it's not the same as the world behind the book.

"Brother Ke Ran, I met not long ago. You also know that there is always an unspeakable fate between us literary and art workers."

Zhu Bo chuckled, no matter how different Pu Ziwen was, he still didn't want the same face.

"So, you are actually a peerless piano master who hides your achievements and fame?"

Zhu Bo purposely put on a cattail to hear the words, his voice was also dyed light, and his tone was indescribably relaxed.

The two looked at each other and suddenly couldn't help laughing, Pu Ziwen nodded repeatedly, expressing that he just wanted to keep a low profile and hide in the city.

Shameless, Zhu Bo thought.

When will Pu Ziwen's skin become thinner?

While laughing, Zhu Bo remembered something that Xu Keran whispered to him before going upstairs.

At that time, Pu Ziwen was reading a score that Xu Keran specially left for him.

Xu Keran took the opportunity to pull Zhu Bo to the window.

Xu Keran said: "I have never seen Ziwen bring anyone to the piano store. He is very secretive about playing the piano and never reveals it to others. You have long known about his playing the piano, right?"

Zhu Bo didn't care about it at the time, but now he thinks about it, indeed...

Zhu Bo stopped smiling and looked straight at Pu Ziwen, he heard himself asking Pu Ziwen.

"Why do you tell me these things that you don't mention to outsiders, just because you want to rehearse the show with me?"

Pu Ziwen smiled softly with his drooping eyes.

"Student Zhu Bo, I don't want to treat you as an outsider, can't you see it?"

Zhu Bo's throat was a little congested, and when he was about to say something, he heard Puzi say it again.

"I probably like you very much Zhu Bo, do you want to think about me?"

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