After accidentally kissing a roommate

The child spoke in a baby voice, although the tone was soft but the voice was clear and full of energy. Song Xuan heard it, and he dared to say that Chen Aowen heard it too, but Chen Aowen didn't make any reaction, and didn't intend to explain. That gesture and expression seemed to be acquiescing.

Song Xuan took a bite of the noodles, chewed slowly twice, and didn't speak.

This girl looked to be only four or five years old. As the saying goes, there is no limit to children's words, and no one would take children's words too seriously.Furthermore, a kid might not even understand the definition of dating, why should Song Xuan correct him as an adult who is almost 20 years old.

More importantly, Song Xuan didn't know what he was covering up in a panic just now. At that moment, many complicated emotions rushed to his heart, but he didn't reject them. The word "date" was said, It was like just dropping an orange bonbon in his heart.

He suddenly couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

The parents at the next table just looked at each other and smiled after hearing what their daughter said. This kind of topic is private, and people from abroad usually don't pay much attention or comment on it.

So the scene fell silent, only the two people sitting opposite each other were left with their own thoughts.

After eating, they left the supermarket and went to the store to pick up the royal blue bass with a custom pattern. Chen Aowen drove home with his belongings. Along the way, they chose to watch the scenery in silence, and no one mentioned what happened in the restaurant just now. , In the closed space, there is only music being played by the car radio.

After returning home and putting all the things in the shopping bag into the kitchen, Song Xuan sat on the sofa and plucked the strings of the bass on the ground.

Song Xuan asked: "When do you have time, let's try playing together? By the way, let's see if the tone of this bass blends well with my piano."

Chen Aowen said: "It can be done now."

Song Xuan stood up and said, "Then let's go to the room, it's inconvenient to move my piano out."

Chen Aowen nodded, and took Beth from Song Xuan's hands. Their fingertips touched briefly and then separated.

After entering the room, Song Xuan sat on the edge of the bed on the side where the electronic keyboard was placed, and Chen Aowen sat beside Song Xuan very naturally, holding the bass.

They sat one behind the other, Song Xuan stared at the place where they were next to each other, and suddenly thought of what Chen Aowen said before, each of them occupied half of this bed.

The music score was placed next to Song Xuan's piano keys, and Chen Aowen glanced at it from time to time while playing.

Bass is the main bass in the band, and there is no need to play the complete piece. The score is relatively simple. After practicing a few times, Chen Aowen can almost memorize the score from beginning to end.

After the two played the first song from beginning to end, Song Xuan withdrew his fingers from pressing on the keys: "This bass seems to be much deeper and sweeter than Jiang Xiqing's."

Chen Aowen: "Yes, the strings of this brand will be thicker."

While talking, he flipped through the sheet music in front of him. When he turned to the lyrics page of the third song, Chen Aowen paused for a moment, and whispered the title of the song: "Myonlyone..."

He looked sideways at Song Xuan, and said casually, "Why did you choose this song? You chose it together?"

Song Xuan shook his head: "The songs are chosen by the two girls. Luo Ziyang and I have never participated in the song selection."

Chen Aowen said "um", glanced at the lines of the lyrics, and hummed softly.

Song Xuan listened silently.

Chen Aowen's voice was pleasant, low and deep, like the sound of a cello standing in an empty theater.

In the middle of singing, Chen Aowen stopped abruptly, pointed to one of the lines and asked, "Is this... Spanish?"

Song Xuan: "Well, Spanish."

The name written next to the lyrics was originally Song Xuan, but it was crossed out and changed to Tan Min.

Chen Aowen asked: "Originally, this line was for you to sing, why did you change it?"

Song Xuan said: "When I first chose this song, Tan Min didn't pay attention to this sentence in Spanish, thinking that I could just learn it a few more times, but after practicing a few times, I couldn't sing it smoothly, so I changed it to her."

After a pause, Song Xuan said: "Actually, I proposed another plan at that time, that is, I whistled and finished these six sentences, but Tan Min was a bit perfectionist and advocated keeping Spanish, and she went to learn pronunciation, so This plan is abolished."

"Well, whistle." Chen Aowen said, "Then can I listen to your version?"

Song Xuan smiled: "Of course."

He stretched out his hand, and pressed a note on the keys with his slender fingers, and a melodious and crisp melody floated out of his mouth, like a lark in the forest.

Chen Aowen sat beside Song Xuan quietly, his eyes were watching, his gray-blue pupils were shining, like dazzling stars shining in the night above the sea.

Song Xuan looked back at each other, the fingers that struck the keys suddenly slowed down, and an unusual atmosphere that was very strange to him was spreading in this room.

Abnormal and charming, this is a feeling that is out of Song Xuan's control.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to rise, at this moment, the mobile phones they put aside turned on at the same time. Song Xuan hurriedly looked away and lowered his head. It was a group chat message from the five members of the band——

[Tan Min: Big news! 】

[Tan Min: I heard that Show-K, the carnival day at the end of the semester, will also be on stage. 】

[Tan Min: Let me tell you, their drummer suddenly approached me two days ago, and asked me hypocritically how Jiang Jiang's hand was recovering. 】

Show-K, like them, is also an amateur band, but the core members are Koreans who have married with them this time.

At the end of last semester, they originally wanted to participate in the carnival, but they registered late and were not included in the final list of performances.

Speaking of which, after the voting ended last semester, they once mocked Tan Min and the other five for only taking No.2, threatening that if it was them, they would definitely be the number one fault.

Jiang Xiqing's hand injury was originally related to them, but now he dared to dance in front of Tan Min to ask about the injury on purpose, without feeling any guilt, this behavior was like a fight.

This time it is a collision of old and new hatred.

[Tan Min: My friends, the situation is very serious, we must win this time!Now it's not just for a few free mini bar coupons, but more importantly, we want to avenge Jiang Jiang's severed finger! ! ! 】

[Jiang Xiqing: ...? 】

[Jiang Xiqing: Elder sister, don't make it sound like I'm disabled, okay? 】

[Tan Min: Don't care about such details, as long as you understand what I mean.The point is, although we can't practice offline in the next two weeks, everyone should remember to practice every day in the dormitory, you know? ! 】

[Tan Min: @宋轩, @陈奥文, you live together, and you can still practice together. 】

There are only two weeks until final exams.

The timing of Jiang Xiqing's injury was too tense. At this juncture, all the exams in the final season were gathered together, and one after another took turns to play the spinning top.

The four of them checked the exam timetable together and confirmed that they could not rehearse together until the exam was over, so now they can only practice the repertoire separately.

Song Xuan casually took a photo of Chen Aowen holding the new bass and sent it to the group.

[Song Xuan: Got it, I'm practicing now.Show you!New Bass! 】

The photo blasted Jiang Xiqing out, and then she and Tan Min chatted about the last time they went shopping in the group chat.

Chen Aowen used Song Xuan's mobile phone to watch the chat content the whole time. When he saw the Korean band, he suddenly thought of something and said, "Is the door of the rehearsal room usually locked?"

Song Xuan: "It's not very locked, because the key is only with Tan Min, but she is not the first to come to the rehearsal room every time."

Chen Aowen pondered: "I think it's best to lock it, or move out all the instruments inside. According to my previous experience in the ice hockey team..."

"I'm not optimistic about the character of the Koreans before the game."

Song Xuan understood what Chen Aowen meant. He suspected that the people from Show-K might go into the rehearsal room to tamper with the musical instruments. Based on their daring to tamper with Jiang Xiqing, it is not impossible to tamper with the musical instruments.

So Song Xuan posted Chen Aowen's suggestion in the group chat.

[Tan Min: Makes sense.Speaking of which, my guitar is still in the rehearsal room, so I'm going to lock the door now. 】

【Luo Ziyang: Where are you? I'll go with you. 】

Song Xuan put down his phone when he saw this, and no longer cared about the news in the group, because he wanted to know another thing more at the moment, he turned his head and asked Chen Aowen: "The person I saw at the ice hockey rink last time, how do you like him?" Have you ever played tricks?"

Unexpectedly, Song Xuan would catch this point from what he said, Chen Aowen was stunned for a moment before saying: "Almost, he did something to my skates."

Chen Aowen's tone was flat, but Song Xuan frowned: "Ice skates? So dangerous? Did you get hurt?"

Standing on the ice or skating requires the use of sharp ice blades. If the ice blades are moved, the risk of falling will greatly increase.

"No, I found out in advance." Chen Aowen turned his head, with a touch of joy written in his eyes, he couldn't hold back for a moment, and reached out to touch Song Xuan's soft hair, "Don't worry about me."

Song Xuan paused, subconsciously wanting to deny it, but after looking at himself briefly, he found that he was really worried just now.

strangeness.

Jiang Xiqing, a long-time friend, actually injured his right hand. Song Xuan was not too worried, but he was concerned that Chen Aowen might have sprained?

Song Xuan suddenly felt that he could not understand himself.

He gave a casual "um" and pressed his fingers on the keys randomly, trying to organize his thoughts, but this daze lingered until the end of the exam.

The end-of-term carnival is arranged two days after the last exam.

The program list was posted on the school's official website one day in advance. Song Xuan pulled out the list and looked through it. Their band was ranked relatively high, playing before Show-K.

On the afternoon of the carnival day, all the performers gathered in the square in the center of the campus to rehearse on the temporary stage.

The rehearsal went smoothly, they arrived early in the morning, and even had time to polish their positions three times. Several members of Show-K backstage met with them a few times, but the backstage was crowded with people and the distance between them was far away, so there was no comminicate.

Jiang Xiqing was sitting in the sound control room opposite the stage. Her hands had already removed the gauze. Although she could not lift heavy objects, it was no problem to operate the buttons on the console. With her controlling the sound, the sound effects from the sound system Simply excellent.

After three smooth rehearsals, Tan Min returned to the backstage lounge, skillfully took out a set of cosmetics from the bag, and held up the brushes to apply makeup to the three boys.

To perform on a brightly lit stage, one would naturally have to wear a little heavier and exaggerated makeup, otherwise it would not be eye-catching. Song Xuan, who has experienced it twice, is already used to it. Sitting on a chair, he cooperated very well, and asked Tan Min to give him the primer.

When Tan Min put the rhinestones on the corners of Song Xuan's eyes for the last time, Chen Aowen, who was originally standing behind Song Xuan, stepped forward and stood next to Song Xuan to take a closer look.

The continuous and scorching eyes fell on Song Xuan's exquisite facial features, which did not move for a moment.

Sensing Chen Aowen's gaze, Song Xuan was a little restless. His hands loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and finally he couldn't hold back and called out: "Chen Aowen."

Chen Aowen's low voice was a little hoarse: "Huh?"

Song Xuan swallowed his saliva: "Can you...can you stop looking at me? You stare at me like this, I'm nervous."

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