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The rehearsal for the welcome party was going on in an orderly manner. Jing Chen was the kind of person who would never reject people. He couldn't stand the repeated calls from his senior sister, so he agreed to the chorus.But he didn't tell Qian Yang all the time. During the period, Qian Yang proposed to watch their rehearsal, but was prevaricated by Jing Chen with various reasons.

Later, one afternoon, after Qian Yang, Yan Hao, and Xiao Han finished their elective courses, they originally invited Jing Chen to have dinner together, but Jing Chen gave it to him because of rehearsals. Jing Chen had no choice but to be by himself. People went back to the dormitory.

After taking a shower, the more he thought about it, the more annoying he became. Jing Chen has been too busy recently, even busier than he was working part-time at the beginning, and he still didn't let him go to see him rehearse. He insisted on keeping his secret talent from him.

Qian Yang casually ate two bites of bread, then changed his clothes and walked to the classroom of the Department of Literature and Art. When he got to the door, he took a look through the small window, but there was no one there. He suddenly heard a voice in a small office next door, so he paced back Going over, Jing Chen's back can just be seen through the crack of the door, and there is also a slightly petite shadow.

Suddenly I heard a female voice coming from inside, "Student, don't you really like Qian Yang?"

"Why do you ask that?" Jing Chen asked.

The girl spoke again, "You have been rehearsing for so many days, and you have never seen him come to you. You spend more than half of the time with me every day, and you have never seen him call or send a WeChat message!"

Jing Chen didn't say anything this time.

Qian Yang outside the door held his breath, with dense pain in his heart.

Suddenly, the stack of shadows on the ground changed, and I saw the girl reached out and took Jing Chen's arm, and whispered in Jing Chen's ear: "There are so many beauties in our school, why do you feel wronged by yourself and that transsexual who is neither male nor female?" together?"

At this time, Jing Chen laughed lightly.

Qian Yang covered his mouth and tried not to let himself cry out. He hurriedly left, and when he reached the corner of the stairs, he heard the door of the office open from the inside, and someone came out. After a few steps, I saw the girl enter the classroom next door. After the corridor became quiet, Qian Yang returned to the door of that classroom. At this time, there were already several girls laughing and chatting in the classroom.

Qian Yang heard one of the girls with ponytails say, "Sister, how are you doing? Have you hooked up yet?"

The girl who was talking to Jing Chen in the office before said, "Not yet, but there should be a show. I thought Jing Chen and Qian Yang had a good relationship, but that's all. I scolded Qian Yang for a long time, but I didn't see him defending him." In a word, I think it’s something new to talk about for fun.”

Another short-haired girl who had just finished copying the lyrics on the blackboard put down her pen and walked slowly to the crowd, saying, "Zhang Yulu, you have to be careful not to play it off. This world is small. I have a friend from Jingchen High School." When I was a classmate, I said that he was a playful person, and that he was not in love but flirting."

The one called Zhang Yulu heard it disapprovingly and said: "It's okay to play flirtatiously, and it's also okay to flirtatiously with handsome guys, it's not a loss!"

Qian Yang at the door bowed his head and smiled wryly, it shouldn't be a bad thing to fall in love with a handsome guy.

He turned around and walked to the door of the office, pushed the door in without knocking, Jing Chen was listening to music with headphones on, and didn't feel anyone behind him, until Qian Yang stretched out his hand and hugged his waist from behind. He took off the earphones and said, "Why are you back again?"

Qian Yang was stunned for a moment, then said, "I miss you!"

After hearing the real source of the voice behind him, Jing Chen turned around in a panic and said incoherently, "Xiao Qian, why are you here? When did you come?"

"Just arrived!"

Jing Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to touch Qian Yang's cheek.

Qian Yang rubbed his head against Jing Chen's hand, and said, "How long will it take for you to finish?"

"Maybe two more rehearsals!"

"Can I go to your rehearsal?"

Jing Chen hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

He led Qian Yang back to the classroom, and when he opened the door to enter, the laughing people inside suddenly quieted down. The senior sister named Zhang Yulu saw Qian Yang behind Jing Chen, and immediately restrained her smile, saying, "It's rare to see a student." Come and watch my boyfriend rehearse."

Qian Yang laughed, "It's not that you have too many beauties in the Department of Literature and Art, I'm afraid that Jing Chen will be snatched away! You must come and watch." Qian Yang said pointedly.

Zhang Yulu's face darkened, and she said with some displeasure: "You don't need to be so aggressive!"

Jing Chen interrupted uncomfortably, "Let's rehearse, I'll go back after two more rehearsals!" Jing Chen's eyes signaled Qian Yang to sit in the first row.

Qian Yang sat down and waited for Jing Chen to rehearse, but who knew that when the music played, it was a love song. Zhang Yulu looked at Jing Chen affectionately, singing with thin lips, Jing Chen occasionally turned his head and looked back, About halfway through the show, I saw that girl moved a few steps to Jing Chen's side, raised her hand to hold Jing Chen's hand, Jing Chen was stunned for a moment and then returned to normal, it was only because she was rehearsing that she couldn't refuse.

Qian Yang felt that it was a bit redundant to be honest, and he was not here to make an urgent mark at all, which was no different from witnessing Jing Chen's cheating.But Jing Chen had clearly told himself before that it was a one-man show, but now it has turned into a love song duet, and he doesn't care if he minds. Maybe that girl is right, Jing Chen doesn't really like him at all, it's just a picture. Just fresh.

At the beginning of the second rehearsal, the movements of the two people were completely different from the first rehearsal. This was not a rehearsal at all. What was the difference between this and flirting? At the top of the stairs, seeing that Jingchen didn't chase him out at all, he quickened his pace and left. After returning to the dormitory, he took out the bouquet of jasmine flowers from the bedside vase and threw it on the ground.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and the phone vibrating from the bedside phone, Qian Yang picked up the phone and took a look.

Jing Chen: Open the door!

Qian Yang ignored it, and sat on the edge of the bed angrily, and then another call came from the mobile phone, and Qian Yang did not speak after picking it up.

Jing Chen's voice came from the receiver, "Xiao Qian, open the door."

Qian Yang got up, went to the door and opened it, and Jing Chen rushed in the next second.

"Have you seen it all?"

"What did you see? Did you see her calling me a ladyboy? Or saw her holding your arm? Or saw you two flirting in the name of rehearsal?" Qian Yang said it all in one breath.

Jing Chen had no voice at this moment.

"Have you played enough? Do you still feel fresh?"

"Then you want to break up?"

When Qian Yang heard it, his eyes turned red instantly, "Are you in such a hurry? You don't even want to give me an explanation?"

"You don't believe me, I have nothing to explain." Jing Chen seemed to have a flat expression, but every word he said pierced Qian Yang's heart.

At this time, the mobile phone Jing Chen held in his hand rang, he raised his hand to glance at it, and pressed the connection, a crisp female voice came from the receiver, "Jing Chen, the teacher wants to see the progress of our rehearsal, you Come back to the classroom of the Department of Literature and Art later."

Before Jing Chen could speak, Qian Yang grabbed the phone and pressed to hang up.

"What are you doing? What are you making trouble for?" Jing Chen yelled at Qian Yang angrily.

Jing Chen stretched out his hand to snatch the phone from Qian Yang's hand. During the snatching process, Jing Chen got over his head and smashed the phone to the ground, and the screen immediately shattered.

Qian Yang looked away at the phone, tears falling down uncontrollably.

Jing Chen also seemed to suddenly realize the meaning of this phone, and was a little panicked, a little annoyed that he was so out of control and smashed it so easily.

Qian Yang bent down and tremblingly picked up the phone, held it in his hand and carefully wiped off the dust on the phone, even if his fingers were cut by the debris on the screen, he didn't let go.

"Qian Yang..." Jing Chen wanted to take the phone from Qian Yang's hand but didn't know how to do it. He could only watch helplessly as the blood from Qian Yang's finger fell drop by drop on the floor.

Qian Yang seemed to feel pain at this time, took out a few pieces of paper to wipe his wound, and took out a few more pieces of paper to wipe his tears, and said in a low voice: "You go."

Jing Chen walked up to Qian Yang, looked at Qian Yang's distraught expression, felt a little pain in his heart, raised his hand and pressed Qian Yang's shoulder, "Qian Yang, look at me!"

Qian Yang smiled wryly, now he doesn't even want to call "Xiao Qian", is it really not new?

"We've been together for more than a year, are you really not attracted to me at all?" Qian Yang finally raised his head.

Jing Chen hurriedly shook his head, "It's not like that, I like you."

"What do you like about me? Are you being fooled or do you think I'm stupid?"

"Senior sister and I are not what you think. I don't refute what she said in the office because I don't want to entangle her too much." Jing Chen paused and then continued: "As for the chorus, I originally I want to tell you later, or I will find an excuse to reject her, who knows that she moved a teacher to put pressure on me, I have no choice but to agree, and then rehearsing my interaction with her tonight is just a rehearsal, don't you Think about it, okay?"

Qian Yang seemed to have heard it, raised the phone in his hand, and said, "It's broken!"

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't get angry at you. I was a little anxious and couldn't control it so I dropped it. I know you worked hard to buy it for me. I know it all."

But Qian Yang burst into tears suddenly, "Jingchen, can you like me a little more? Don't look at others, just look at me, I will treat you very well."

Jing Chen reached out and hugged Qian Yang into his arms, and patted him on the back, "I only have you and no one else, so don't think about it."

"Don't cry, I will reject the show tomorrow."

Qian Yang shook his head and whimpered, "No, you like singing so much, you don't have to give up this opportunity to perform for me!"

"Okay, okay, I listen to you, don't cry, okay?" Jing Chen kept patting Qian Yang's back, his eyes swept across the jasmine flowers scattered all over the ground, and then said: "You are so cruel, these flowers Just throw it away, next time, will you also say throw it away to me?"

"No, no, I don't want anyone, I won't want you." Qian Yang shook his head frequently.

Jing Chen slowly let go of Qian Yang, took out the medicine box from the drawer, sterilized and sterilized Qian Yang's wound, then bandaged it, and said: "Be careful not to touch the water, I will go to the literature and art classroom to rehearse for the teacher." Come back to find you again, don't think about it, okay?"

Qian Yang nodded, then Jing Chen got up and left.

Watching Jing Chen leave, Qian Yang went to the bedside and opened the first drawer, took out a medicine bottle and took a medicine, then slowly began to calm down, he was too emotional just now, fortunately he didn't do anything too much to Jing Chen Then he stared at the bandage on his hand and started to be dazed, occasionally chuckling lightly, as if nothing happened tonight.

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Jingchen, can you speak?Why didn't you speak up sooner? ? ?