After A changed to O, the bamboo horse became green tea in the new year

In the first semester of the third year of high school, the atmosphere was obviously tense.

Lao Ma's management was much stricter, Zhang Dafa didn't eat much snacks in class, and the food production of Luo Lala's small house dropped sharply. Tang Chi changed from being courteous every day to dragging his girlfriend to discuss exercises every day.

Yan Beihuai seldom had time to go to the playground to play basketball with Zhao Jian and a few buddies from the next class.

Although Yan Beihuai was very regretful, he felt that this was good. Firstly, he knew that Luo Nanheng would feel sore, and secondly, he planned to work hard to go to a university with Luo Nanheng.

From the 250th in the grade to the top ten, it seems that the distance is much shorter than the previous 1000 to the 250th, but in fact, the difficulty is not a little bit higher.

The higher you go, the more powerful you are. In addition to tutoring Chinese, Yan Beihuai began to pay attention to the consolidation and improvement of mathematics, physics, chemistry and foreign languages, which he was already good at.

All the non-study-related idle books on the desk were basically put away, piled up with materials and test papers of various subjects, and the post-it note with stars written with inspirational slogans to motivate oneself had been rolled up, and was fixed by Yan Beihuai with 502 glue.

Luo Nanheng was also spinning around every day. Yan Beihuai knew that Luo Nanheng was a busy person from the past, but since he and Luo Nanheng were together, Luo Nanheng seemed to have become even busier.

Because after Yan Beihuai changed his mind and studied hard, Luo Nanheng no longer had to cover for Yan Beihuai's sleeping and late homework, and directly dismissed the position of monitor.

Yan Beihuai often saw Luo Nanheng flipping through some books that his father Yan Sheng could only read, running some programs on the computer that he couldn't understand, or going to the balcony to make phone calls. A dozen books lasted more than half an hour.

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"Xiao Luo, if you are too busy these days, you don't need to give me tutoring." Yan Beihuai said to Luo Nanheng when he was studying with Luo Nanheng again at night.

Knowing that Yan Beihuai cared about him, Luo Nanheng comforted him: "I'm not busy with my studies these days, I have to rest after I'm busy, and giving you tutoring is also a rest."

"What is it other than studies?" Yan Beihuai couldn't think of what they should be busy with besides studies at their age.

Luo Nanheng looked at Yan Beihuai and smiled, "I won't tell you now, you will know later."

Seeing that Luo Nanheng didn't say anything, Yan Beihuai didn't ask too much, "Then you should pay attention to rest. Don't wear yourself out. I think you've lost weight recently."

Luo Nanheng gently hugged Yan Beihuai, "Don't worry."

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Luo Bin still didn't come back.

Yan Beihuai was not too surprised, as usual, he took Luo Nanheng to spend the reunion night with him at his home.

Luo Xiaobai was also taken away.

The average cat is very afraid of going out, especially afraid of going to crowded places.

Luo Xiaobai used to be a stray cat, not very afraid of people, but not so particular.

However, considering that Lu Feixia was allergic to cat fur, Luo Xiaobai could only stay in Yan Beihuai's room.

As compensation, Yan Beihuai gave Luo Xiaobai a bunch of snack toys.

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Lu Feixia and Yan Sheng didn't ask Luo Nanheng about Luo Bin, they just brought food to Luo Nanheng and told him to eat more.

Lu Feixia and Luo Nanheng joked, saying that they are no longer godmothers, but equivalent to other people's mothers, and suggested that Luo Nanheng remove the word "dry".

Yan Beihuai was almost choked, blushing and crazily serving food to Lu Feixia, trying to gag her mouth.

Luo Nanheng looked at Yan Beihuai, the corners of his lips raised secretly.

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After the meal, the two returned to the room together. Luo Xiaobai jumped to the window at some point and was looking outside.

Outside the window is a round silvery-white moon, faintly reflected in Luo Xiaobai's beautiful eyes like crystal balls.

Yan Beihuai reached out and touched the back of Luo Xiaobai's head.

"Then, when can I call that?" Luo Nanheng walked beside him.

"Ah?" Yan Beihuai almost didn't realize it, he thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Wait, wait later. What's the difference between the titles godmother and mother? Are you so eager to change?"

"If there is no difference, why did you react so strongly just now?" Luo Nanheng laughed.

Yan Beihuai blushed and remained silent.

Luo Nanheng felt itchy in his heart when he saw it, and hugged Yan Beihuai tenderly, "You told me that I can call you that in the future, does it mean that you are willing to marry me in the future?"

She will marry Luo Nanheng in the future.

This idea popped up in Yan Beihuai's mind, and he had a very strange feeling.

He was an alpha before, and he never thought about who he would marry one day, or his good buddy who grew up as a childhood sweetheart.

But thinking of marrying Luo Nanheng in the future, Yan Beihuai felt very happy.

Yan Beihuai coughed, and looked at him a little embarrassed, "I've been with you, and I will definitely get married in the future, unless, unless you go back on your word."

Luo Nanheng hugged Yan Beihuai tightly, "How could I go back on my word? At that time, my godfather asked me if I would marry you if you were an omega, and my answer was serious."

Luo Nanheng didn't know what he was thinking, and solemnly added in his ear.

"Yanyan, this has always been my dream. I want to give you the grandest wedding on the day we get married. Wait for me, okay?"

Yan Beihuai groaned in his heart, blushed, and said "Mmm".

The weather is getting colder and colder.

Most of the colorful flowers on the campus have fallen, but the loquats on the back wall of the school are about to bloom. Clusters of yellow and white flowers are dotted on the treetops, which are fragrant and pleasant.

The loquats in November and February enter the flowering period, and the fruits produced are much larger than those produced in May and June, and they are also more delicious, but they are easy to be frozen.

Before Zhang Dafa and Yan Beihuai talked about the fact that the owner of the loquat was a relative of the school leader who committed crimes, Yan Beihuai and Yan Sheng reflected it.

That person no longer dared to do anything wrong, knowing that Yan Beihuai and a few friends liked to eat loquats, he even made a special trip to send a large basket full of loquats over.

Zhang Dafa smiled while eating the loquat: "It's delicious, it's so delicious, but it's more delicious if we pick it ourselves."

Yan Beihuai was not quite able to understand the meaning of this kind of words before, but now he can understand it slowly.

He stuffed a peeled loquat that Luo Nanheng handed over into his mouth, and looked at Luo Nanheng who peeled the loquat for him slowly.

For example, the loquat that Xiao Luo peeled for him must be the most delicious in the world!

"What are you thinking? You laugh so happily." Luo Nanheng asked.

Yan Beihuai smiled, his cheeks were a little red, "It's nothing, I just think this loquat is really sweet."

Luo Nanheng smiled, "I like to eat more."

Yan Beihuai also followed Luo Nanheng's example and peeled one, and while no one was paying attention, he stuffed it directly into Luo Nanheng's mouth.

He whispered with red ears: "Is it sweet?"

Luo Nanheng looked at Yan Beihuai and raised his lips: "It's very sweet."

The New Year's Eve party is getting closer and closer.

Tang Chi was promoted to monitor, and in the past few days, he has been holding the registration form and earnestly persuading the people in the class to participate in the program.

Yan Beihuai looked at Tang Chi's sad face, and asked, "Little Tang, how many people have signed up?"

"Not one." Tang Chi lamented.

"Ah?" Yan Beihuai was a little surprised, "Why?"

"Our class was originally a group of salted fish who didn't have a strong desire to express themselves. It's the third year of high school, and no one wants to sign up."

Tang Chi sighed, "If God Heng is the squad leader, at least he can use his personal charm to attract a few more omegas to sign up. Now, hey!"

Yan Beihuai gathered a few friends together to find a way.

"Is there really no one to sign up for?"

Everyone is silent.

Yan Beihuai persuaded: "Everyone, don't be so negative. If you don't get selected, you will give Xiao Tang's head. If you are selected, you will have a graduation as a souvenir."

Luo Lala shook her head, expressing her helplessness.

"Brother Huai, you forgot. Last year, I took the initiative to sign up for a short show in order to fill in the head of God Heng. I am the director, and the script's brotherhood exceeded the standard. I was interviewed by the school leaders. This year, my show will not pass the review."

"Zhao Jian and I are the actors who acted as brothers." Zhang Dafa pulled Zhao Jian weakly and raised his hand.

He remembered that Luo Lala's script was to save trouble, and he adapted it from a sand sculpture fan art written by her.

At that time, the North and South CP fans who had read the article were so hot that they almost threw rotten eggs at the two. Zhang Dafa once suspected that it was the CP fans who reported them.

Yan Beihuai: "..."

"We can also think of other programs." Yan Beihuai said.

"Then I can't think of it. Apart from this thing, I don't have any other special skills that I can use." Luo Lala said.

"Who isn't?" Zhang Dafa thought for a while, then looked at Yan Beihuai and Luo Nanheng, "How about Brother Huai, God Heng, you two should have a show on the running stage. Handsome faces are also a specialty!"

Yan Beihuai clicked his tongue. "How can there be such a show?"

"Then Brother Huai, God Heng, you two are so smart, you must have other specialties. For example, violin and piano."

"I don't know how to play the violin. I learned how to play the piano with Luo Nanheng out of curiosity, but I haven't practiced it for a long time. I'm just half-baked." Yan Beihuai said, looking at Luo Nanheng, "Ah! Yes, Xiao Luo, you play the piano Isn't it level ten!"

After Yan Beihuai finished speaking, he glanced at Luo Nanheng's hand, hesitated again, and Tang Chi was already excited when he was about to speak again, "Damn it, brother Huai, you didn't say it earlier!"

Luo Lala also stared at each other, "Ahhh, this is absolutely fine, Brother Huai Heng, let's do a double bombardment! The picture is absolutely amazing!"

Yan Beihuai thought of his half-baked level, and hurriedly wanted to refuse, but Luo Nanheng said "hmm".

Luo Lala happily said: "God Heng agrees. Brother Huai, let's go together!"

Yan Beihuai shook his head, "It's fine for Xiao Luo to come up, I've already said that I'm a half-baked guy, it can't be done."

Luo Lala encouraged: "You can ask Heng God to help you study. You are so smart, you can do it!"

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In the evening, after Yan Beihuai and Luo Nanheng studied by themselves, they sat in the piano room and practiced for a while.

"Your hands are really alright?" Yan Beihuai looked at the old scars on Luo Nanheng's slender and handsome hands, feeling guilty and worried in his heart.

"It's okay, don't worry." Luo Nanheng said to Yan Beihuai, "You can play well. It's fine to perform at school."

"This is a song I'm more proficient in. I don't know if it will work if I change it to another one."

"Then we will choose the one you are more familiar with." Luo Nanheng comforted, "You go back, and remember to tell me what piece you want to play."

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Yan Beihuai went back at night, lying on the bed and flipping through the music library on his mobile phone, thinking hard.

When he turned to the bottom, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, sat up, got up and turned on the light, sat down at the table and picked up a pen.

It wasn't until one o'clock in the morning that he yawned and fell asleep.

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Early the next morning, Yan Beihuai excitedly sat beside Luo Nanheng, "Xiao Luo, I thought of something we would play together."

He took out a sheet of music that had been scribbled and altered.

Luo Nanheng glanced at it. It was the score after the adaptation of "Mulner Platform", changing the original two parts to four parts.

His eyes moved slightly.

"You want to play this duet with me?"

Yan Beihuai was a little embarrassed, and nodded, "Xiao Luo, take a look at what needs to be revised."

"it is good."

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The New Year's Eve party arrived after intense rehearsals.

The dress was a formal dress that Luo Nanheng asked someone to order, one black and one white, the design and tailoring fit very well, when the two of them walked out of the dressing room wearing the dress, they immediately became the focus.

Yan Beihuai endured the discomfort and sat in the dressing room with Luo Nanheng, putting on some makeup. The school girl who put on makeup for them was so excited.

After asking Yan Beihuai's permission, he frantically took pictures of the two of them with his mobile phone.

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The show was about to start, Yan Beihuai peeked at the audience through the gap in the curtain.

"Are you nervous?" Luo Nanheng asked.

"No, I'm just afraid of making mistakes." Yan Beihuai whispered.

"No. Even if it's wrong, the audience won't be able to hear this song because it's so unpopular."

Yan Beihuai nodded, and walked out with Luo Nanheng after the logistics staff arranged the scene, and sat in front of the piano.

He took a deep breath and raised his hand.

At first, Yan Beihuai was a little worried about his own performance, but under the leadership of Luo Nanheng, he quickly entered the state, closed his eyes, and immersed himself in the melody.

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Luo Nanheng made some changes to the score, the first part was basically unchanged, low and sad, but the tone of the second half gradually became brighter, giving people a sense of healing and openness.

It seems that the affectionate waiting has finally received a response, and it also seems to be a kind of comfort and blessing to the predecessors.

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Yan Beihuai bounced and played, as if he and Luo Nanheng were the only ones left in the whole world.

In the melody, he and Luo Nanheng walked through all the missed time together.

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At first, the audience saw the two of them on the stage together, still screaming and booing, but then they all fell silent.

The stage lights were focused on the two teenagers. One of them was in charge of the treble score and the other was in charge of the bass score. They cooperated so tacitly.

Shen Yun's temperament is also so suitable, the slender and beautiful fingers dance on the keys, like butterflies dancing with the melody.

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At the end of the song, thunderous applause erupted from the audience, but Yan Beihuai seemed to hear nothing. He opened his eyes and looked at Luo Nanheng happily.

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After the party, Luo Lala had turned into screaming chickens around the two of them.

"Ahhhh, I'm consummated! I can see a North-South cp fusion performance before graduation. I'm so happy!"

Tang Chi also praised, "Nice! You two are the best in the audience today!"

Zhang Dafa stared at Yan Beihuai and exclaimed: "Holy shit, brother Huai, this is you, with your looks and temperament, you are like the Prince Charming from the painting! When you were on the stage, I thought you were pierced by a soul, this is you Is it said that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black?"

"How could it be as exaggerated as you said?" Yan Beihuai clicked his tongue.

"Yes, absolutely. Today, the program of you two will be discussed in the campus forum. Brother Huai, if you were like this earlier, you still need to chase Su Wanqing? You just don't!"

Before Zhang Dafa finished speaking, Tang Chi covered his mouth.

"Why are you talking so much?"

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When Yan Beihuai and Luo Nanheng went back together, Yan Beihuai felt Luo Nanheng's hands clenched tightly.

Yan Beihuai glanced at him, "Are you jealous again?"

Luo Nanheng acquiesced, and said in a low voice: "As soon as I think of you chasing her, I want to take the time machine and go back."

Yan Beihuai was amused by Luo Nanheng's serious expression, and felt a little distressed when he saw Luo Nanheng's scarred hand.

He shook Luo Nanheng's hand, and said in a half coaxing and half coquettish tone, "I can't wear it anymore, let's look forward, shall we?"

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Luo Nanheng's expression instantly softened, he raised his lips and said "OK", and walked forward with Yan Beihuai.

Luo Nanheng's hand was still clenched tightly instinctively, and Yan Beihuai let him hold it like that.

"Yan Yan."

"Ok?"

"I'm really happy that you played that Mullner song with me."

Yan Beihuai smiled happily.

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"Where does this come from? Xiao Luo, what gift do you want for your birthday this year? I'll give you a super invincible surprise." Yan Beihuai said excitedly.

"How can you ask in advance to surprise people?"

Yan Beihuai scratched his head and laughed, "Because I'm so stupid and can't think of anything new. Say it quickly! What do you want? I promise I'll give you all the presents!"

Luo Nanheng stopped, stared at him for a while, and raised his lips, "Really, you can give me any gift?"

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