SAYE

"The sheets are about to be washed." Jiang Cheng said with his eyes closed while lying on the pillow.

"En." Gu Fei responded.

"What time is it?" Jiang Cheng asked with his eyes closed.

"It's not even 11 o'clock," Gu Fei replied, "You still have time to study."

Jiang Cheng sighed, got up from the bed, and looked back at the bed after getting out of bed: "You, right now, change the sheets."

"Okay." Gu Fei leaned against the head of the bed and nodded.

"Move!" Jiang Cheng put his hand next to his ear and clapped his hands, "Move!"

"...Where did I learn it!" Gu Fei was taken aback by the clapping of his hands, "I didn't move too much just now."

"Get out." Jiang Cheng took his pajamas and went to take a shower.

Gu Fei chased after him again: "I'll make a sandwich for you later?"

"Yes." Jiang Cheng left the bedroom.

"What kind of sauce do you want?" Gu Fei asked again, "Salad dressing, ketchup or..."

"No sauce!" Jiang Cheng shouted back.

Gu Fei's laughter came from the bedroom.

"Slap you again!" Jiang Cheng said.

Gu Fei's laughter immediately dropped.

After taking a shower, or to be more precise, after washing off the sauce all over his body, Jiang Cheng returned to the bedroom. Gu Fei had already changed the sheets, and the sheets that had been covered in sauce before were neatly folded and placed on the stool.

Next to his pile of review materials on the desk was a small plate, which contained slices of bread sandwiched with ham and vegetable leaves, and a glass of milk.

"I'm going to take a shower." Gu Fei said.

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng sat down at the desk and took the plate.

He likes to eat supper when he is reviewing, probably because he uses his brain a lot, and he will feel sleepy and hungry after eleven o'clock, and he can continue after eating.

Right now he was hungry and sleepy, after all, besides using his brain, he had also done physical work.

But he picked up the slice of bread and looked at it before putting it down again. There were two slices of bread on the top and bottom, with ham slices and vegetable leaves in the middle. Gu Fei strictly followed his request and did not apply salad dressing, but the sandwiches made this way...

There is simply no appetite for a dime!

It's not tasty at first sight.

Dry bread without salad dressing and butter is inedible even with meat and vegetable leaves!

Ugly!

It's hard to eat at first sight!

However, Jiang Cheng glanced at the bottles next to him.

tsk tsk tsk!

Damn, the little porn is both visual.

Although the sauce used in the previous rogue activities is not directly related to the current sauce in the bottle, and salad dressing and butter are not used...

It still makes people a little bit speechless, and one mouth can think of many unsightly and colorful clips.

A top student, since mixing with a low-level student, has slipped all the way into the abyss of shamelessness, or the teachers and parents have not allowed good students to mix with underachievers since childhood.

Take a look!

Take a look!

When Gu Fei returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, Jiang Cheng was still staring at the bottles in a daze.

"I also bought yogurt." Gu Fei picked up the bread, quickly put ham and vegetable leaves on it, then smeared the salad dressing on it, and took a big bite, "I put it in the refrigerator, I want to drink some son?"

"Ah," Jiang Cheng looked at him, "Do you have a good appetite?"

"I didn't use this just now," Gu Fei pointed at the bottle, "I just used blueberry and sweet orange sauce, and I used it after scooping it out, and it didn't..."

"Gu Fei," Jiang Cheng looked at him sincerely, "shut up."

Gu Fei smiled and didn't continue. After eating the bread in his hand, he took the small plate in front of him, spread salad dressing and butter on the bread, and handed it back to him.

Jiang Cheng sighed, picked it up and took a bite, he was really hungry and seeing how delicious Gu Fei ate, he was even more hungry.

After supper, he turned on the desk lamp, lay down on the table and started desperately.

Gu Fei turned off the light in the bedroom, leaned against the head of the bed, put his arms on the edge of the table and looked at him.

"Do you want to copy your homework?" Jiang Cheng casually threw the finished homework beside his arm.

"I'll copy it tomorrow when I get up," Gu Fei said, "I'm so sleepy right now."

"Your physical strength isn't very good," Jiang Cheng said while doing the questions, "How dare you smoke afterwards?"

"I didn't smoke today." Gu Fei smiled.

"...I forgot too," Jiang Cheng sighed, "I'll finish this page and make up one."

Gu Fei looked at him and smiled for a long time.

Jiang Cheng was quite devoted to the questions, especially the questions given to him by Pan Zhi, which were obviously more difficult than those in the No. [-] Middle School, and it was quite enjoyable to write them out.

He didn't raise his head until he finished writing a set of papers, stretched his neck, and glanced at Gu Fei.

Gu Fei was still leaning against the head of the bed with his arms on the table, but he had already fallen asleep there.

He stood up lightly, took a cigarette and went to the living room.

It was already dark outside the window, and the lights of every house were almost turned off. Looking far and near, there was only a yellow light.

Jiang Cheng lit a cigarette and lay down on the window sill.

The time I stayed here was not short, but every time I saw these scenes around me, I still felt a faint sense of strangeness, and occasionally felt unreal.

In the past half a year, he has experienced many things, but each one will probably not be forgotten in this life.

Sometimes it is amazing to think about it, one day he will come here from a bustling big city, from a key high school, from a family that is not warm and comfortable, but at least superficially normal.

From chaos to nothing, to... He turned his head and looked at the bedroom.

The bedroom door was open, and there was a warm light inside.

He pinched his cigarette, returned to the bedroom after washing up, and sat back at the desk.

Gu Fei was still sleeping, and his posture hadn't changed. He lay down on the table, stretched out his hand and tapped Gu Fei's lips lightly. Gu Fei didn't move, and he poked lightly on the tip of Gu Fei's nose with his finger , Gu Fei still didn't move, he hooked the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand between Gu Fei's eyebrows.

"Brother Cheng," Gu Fei suddenly opened one eye, his voice sounded sleepy, "I'll tell you something."

"Ah," Jiang Cheng quickly withdrew his hand, "Woke you up?"

"I didn't fall asleep." Gu Fei closed his eyes again, "I just rested my eyes."

"Yo," Jiang Cheng clicked his tongue, "I haven't rested my eyes all night while reviewing. Are you using your eyes too much while playing with your mobile phone?"

"I didn't play, I thought you watched too much." Gu Fei smiled, and took a look at the phone, "Sleep, Brother Cheng, it's already past 12 o'clock."

"I'll go to bed at 1 o'clock on time," Jiang Cheng said, "You go to bed formally, don't rest your eyes."

"Yeah." Gu Fei rubbed his hands down and lay down on the pillow.

Jiang Cheng didn't close the book until 1:[-], turned off the desk lamp, and went to bed in the dark. Gu Fei was probably already fast asleep, so he lay down very carefully for fear of waking him up.

As soon as he lay down, Gu Fei turned over and hugged him: "It's considered sleep, it's already past 1 o'clock."

"...I thought you were asleep?" Jiang Cheng touched his arm.

"Asleep," Gu Fei buried his face on his shoulder, "I told you that I left you with a nerve."

"Go to sleep," Jiang Cheng smiled, "Good night."

"Good night." Gu Fei tapped his shoulder with his teeth.

Classmate Wang Xu attached great importance to this stage performance, or he was very excited about this stage performance, and dragged Jiang Cheng to the corridor as soon as he arrived at school in the morning.

"I asked Lao Xu for the key to the music classroom. There is a piano there, and I brought the guitar too, and I have already put it away." Wang Xu looked at him, "Don't go back at noon, just eat something, we Just go to practice?"

"I... haven't finished picking up the score yet." Jiang Cheng felt a little unable to hold back Wang Xu's enthusiasm, "How about..."

"Just at noon, I don't need your score," Wang Xu said, "You tell me my part."

Jiang Cheng sighed: "You are the chord, but I don't know how to play guitar..."

"Just play it to me, and I'll just write it down myself," Wang Xu said, "Noon, don't run away at noon, you will disappear with Gu Fei every day after school, you two must tie him together and let him go at noon Go to the music classroom and listen to our practice."

"Ah." Jiang Cheng responded.

He didn't bargain with Wang Xu anymore, for fear that Wang Xu would say something that would make him nervous.

Captain Wang Jiuri knew a little too much, thanks to the lack of strings in his mind, otherwise he would have to consider silence.

As soon as school was over at noon, Wang Xu stood at the front door of the classroom, staring at him from a distance.

"Then you and Wang Xu go eat something." Gu Fei glanced at Wang Xu, "I just went back to make a picture at noon, and I'm going to give it to others this afternoon."

"All right." Jiang Cheng nodded.

This time he played Gu Fei's piece. He didn't tell Gu Fei, but thought it was quite memorable, and it was a little surprise for Gu Fei.

In fact, he admired himself quite a lot. He listened to it only once, and he was able to pick up the score almost from memory. However, there should be many details that are biased. Anyway, it is impossible to change it to the piano music exactly...

Wang Xu dragged him to the opposite side of the school to eat pizza, and he wanted to go to the side to buy something to drink. Wang Xu didn't give him a chance, so he dragged him back to school like a war, and went straight to the music classroom.

To be honest, if Wang Xu hadn't said it this time, he wouldn't have known that there was a music classroom in No. [-] Middle School, and there were many other musical instruments besides the piano.

"Come on," Wang Xu lifted the lid of the piano, "Let me play a part first? What song do you want to play?"

Jiang Cheng didn't speak, he suddenly remembered that he didn't know the name of Gu Fei's song.

But it doesn't matter.

"No name." Jiang Cheng sat on the piano bench.

"...I haven't heard it before," Wang Xu was stunned, but soon leaned back on the piano expectantly, "I'll listen to it, maybe I've heard it before, and I don't know it's called nameless."

"You definitely haven't heard of it." The moment Jiang Cheng put his hands on the keys, a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling quickly spread from his fingertips.

How long had it been since he hadn't even looked at the piano again.

The interlaced black and white in front of my eyes, I can't tell what it feels like when I touch it with my fingertips.

He froze for a long time without moving.

"No, Jiang Cheng," Wang Xu frowned and looked at him, "You can't fucking lie, can you? You really know how to play?"

Jiang Cheng glanced at him, but didn't say a word. His fingers brushed over the keys, climbing a certain scale, and he moved his fingers a bit, regaining the feeling he had before.

"It's kind of like it." Wang Xu nodded, seemingly relieved, "To be honest, you really don't look like someone who can play the piano, why don't you start with Little Star?"

"Why don't you go out first?" Jiang Cheng looked at him, "Why don't you go out and talk to someone after talking so much?"

Wang Xu didn't speak any more and closed his mouth.

Jiang Cheng stared at his fingers, sucked in a mouthful, closed his eyes and spit it out, then his fingertips landed on the keys of the piano, and this note made him quickly enter the picture that Gu Fei had drawn with the music.

As soon as my foot hits the air, I'm about to fly

I am confused when I go up, and I hear you say that the world is empty when I go down...

You say one, two, three, shatter the past, die

There is a wind blowing, the broken way home, have you seen me singing... You say one, two, three, turn around, you hear the panic that was erased...

Jiang Cheng didn't read the score, the piece was not long, and he had just written it out from memory, so he could basically play it out with his eyes closed.

He doesn't like the piano, and every time the unique touch of the keys passed by his fingertips, his mind will be filled with those memories that are full of boredom and gradually numb.

But today is different, maybe it's because the melody between the fingers carries Gu Fei's aura, maybe it's because the mood of me sitting here has changed.

He sank into the notes.

Even if he played a few wrong notes, it didn't affect his mood.

When his fingers left the keys after playing the last note, he stared at the black and white for a long time without moving.

Suddenly there was warm applause behind him, Jiang Cheng was startled, he turned his head abruptly, and saw Lao Xu standing at the door of the music classroom with an excited expression on his face.

"Fuck Mr. Xu, why are you here?" Wang Xu was also taken aback, but immediately applauded along with him, "That sounds good! Jiang Cheng, you are... so unexpected, so unexpected! Really I didn't expect it! It sounds good!"

"What kind of song is this?" Old Xu walked over, "I don't think I've heard it before."

"You haven't heard any music, have you?" Wang Xu seemed to have suddenly found a sense of superiority.

"Then tell me, what song is this?" Old Xu asked Wang Xu modestly.

"This piece is called... Wuming!" Wang Xu finished speaking and looked at Jiang Cheng, "Hey Jiang Cheng, can you introduce it to Old Xu?"

"No name?" Old Xu was stunned, "Is there a piano piece with this name? Who is the composer?"

"That..." Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment, thinking that it would be a bit too perfunctory to just give "nameless" directly, but he didn't want to ask Gu Fei, "The name...hasn't been decided yet."

"No decision?" Wang Xu was also taken aback, and after a while he said, "You couldn't have written this song yourself! Fuck me?"

"No, no, no," Jiang Cheng hurriedly waved his hands, "It's not me."

"Then why hasn't the name been decided yet?" Old Xu asked again.

Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a little embarrassed, Gu Fei's temper, he really wasn't sure if it was appropriate to just say this and let Wang Xu and Lao Xu know.

"Let's practice first," he didn't answer Lao Xu's question, "I'll... tell you later."

"Hey!" Wang Xu yelled with some displeasure, "Are you going to avoid me again?"

"Huh?" Jiang Cheng looked at him.

"I didn't say that, Jiang Cheng, you really... hey, I'm going to the bathroom," Wang Xu turned around and walked out of the classroom with a dissatisfied expression, "You can talk to Mr. Xu in private, shit, it's not interesting to be a partner... ...avoid me for everything..."

Jiang Cheng looked at his back, opened his mouth and said nothing.

"Did you write it yourself?" Old Xu sat beside him a little excitedly.

"Really not." Jiang Cheng looked at Old Xu.

"Who wrote that?" Old Xu looked at him expectantly.

Jiang Cheng didn't speak, and after a while he said, "If you want to report on the program, just write and arrange the music, and I'll do it."

"Is it Gu Fei?" Old Xu was silent for a while, then suddenly asked hesitantly.

Jiang Cheng turned his head and stared at him in some surprise.

"Really? Right!" Old Xu also stared at him, "I know this kid played in a band when he was in junior high school, but I didn't ask him. This kid's personality is too difficult to communicate, too difficult to communicate... ..."

"No." Jiang Cheng was still surprised, "How do you know he plays in a band?"

"Every student of yours," Lao Xu sighed, "I will work hard to understand, so that I can be responsible for every student. This is what Gu Fei's mother told me, otherwise I would not know him. Play the guitar."

Jiang Cheng didn't know how to respond, so he remained silent.

"Gu Fei is a pretty good kid, but it's too difficult to communicate with, and I'm a failure as a homeroom teacher." Old Xu suddenly reached out and tapped the keys with a sense of loss, "They say don't give up on any student, but they want to hold every student Students are also difficult... like a student like Gu Fei, I can't communicate with him well even if I circle around him..."

Jiang Cheng still didn't speak, this time he really didn't know what to say, he was quite surprised that Lao Xu said such words to a student, and he was slightly embarrassed and emotional.

"I've seen the photos taken by Gu Fei," Old Xu said, "What a talented child, what a talent, it's a pity to keep giving up on yourself like this."

Jiang Cheng still didn't know what to say, he just sighed lightly along with Old Xu.

When Wang Xu returned to the music classroom, Lao Xu stood up and sat on the chair next to him: "Practice, I'll listen."

"I don't know the score yet." Wang Xu took his guitar, and after going to the toilet, his discomfort disappeared. When he picked up the guitar, he returned to his excitement again, "Jiang Cheng, how can you play it?" Just hit the chords and tell me where to go."

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng took out the score he wrote, marked the chords for Wang Xu, and then played it out for him.

If Wang Xu can be half serious in class at this moment, it is estimated that Lao Xu will be able to cry on the spot.

After jotting down his own part, he tried playing it twice: "Is that what you mean?"

"Yes," Jiang Cheng nodded, "Let's make peace."

When Wang Xu's guitar came out along with the sound of the piano, Lao Xu stood up in surprise and walked to stand beside the piano.

After a few bars, Jiang Cheng got stuck, stopped, took the score and changed it.

"Damn," Wang Xu lightly plucked the guitar strings a few times, "I have the illusion that I am a master."

"I am." Jiang Cheng said.

Wang Xu laughed for a long time: "Jiang Cheng, I found that you sometimes have a thick skin."

"I have capital." Jiang Cheng glanced at him.

"Fuck, can you be more modest?" Wang Xu looked at him, "Why should I go on like this?"

"You don't need to say it," Jiang Cheng put the revised score on the music stand, "try again."

Wang Xu failed as a class bully, but as an ensemble player, he was not bad, and his reaction was fast enough. Except for the occasional guitar going in a little slower, there was nothing wrong with his own part.

"How is it!" Wang Xu waved his arms when he came out of the music classroom, "What do you think!"

"Well, it's pretty good." Jiang Cheng nodded.

"I'm thirsty, I'm going to buy a drink, can I bring you a bottle?" Wang Xu said, "What do you drink?"

"Huang Xiaoming," Jiang Cheng said, "Thank you."

"What's Mr. Xu drinking?" Wang Xu looked at Old Xu.

"I'm going back to the office to drink tea," Old Xu said, "I can't get used to your drinks, I'll have sweetness in my mouth after one sip."

After Wang Xu went to buy drinks, Jiang Cheng walked towards the classroom with Old Xu. When Old Xu was about to go back to the office, Jiang Cheng stopped him: "Mr. Xu."

"What's the matter?" Old Xu turned his head.

"Arrangement, playing Jiang Cheng, guitar Wang Xu," Jiang Cheng said, "That's all. I'll think about the name of the piece and tell you in a couple of days."

"Oh," Lao Xu nodded, looking disappointed, "Okay, okay."

Jiang Cheng thrust his hands into his trouser pockets, and slowly walked towards the classroom.

What's the name of the song?

The melody is a bit confused and depressing, and the words also reveal the same feeling. When listening to it, people have the urge to wave their hands violently to break the confinement wrapped around them.

When he wrote the score, he made some changes, some of which he couldn’t remember clearly, and some of which were too depressing. When he played the music, he also subconsciously pressed heavily on the keys in several places, wanting to lift them up and shout out his voice.

I think

In your eyes

run wild

I think

A look

just grow old

He took out his mobile phone and called Old Xu: "Mr. Xu, that song is called "Saying Wild"."