halfway friend

"The part of WWII will be added to the final exam. This area is not very familiar to the students, and I can tell from your reaction in class. If you memorize it more, you will pass the exam." Yu Chen propped his elbows on the table and pointed with his clean index finger air ahead.Then he signaled Chen Su to come over with his eyes and explained the homework.

After she came back, she saw that Ouyang was remarking the key points in the history textbook according to other people's books, and she suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Whose book is this?..." Ouyang raised his head and replied solemnly, "Ruosi's."

Chen Su looked at her innocently with "you usually borrow books from me".

"I feel that you are not normal recently, and I am afraid that your notes are not normal."

It's not normal, and at this point, I can't say a word "rely" to reply.

Ouyang appears to be foolish on the surface, but in fact, she is a girl at heart, and sometimes notices things that even Chen Su can't feel, so...even though she tries her best to cover up, her friends will definitely see the clues.

"You are usually so good, the final exam is fine. Look at me, I am so determined." Understatement, showing off his attitude. "However... You should help your buddy fix the wrong questions. I haven't touched dozens of questions since I copied them there, hey. If there are some who fail this time, I'm afraid they have to move out."

"Is it okay after self-study tonight? It should be enough to delay for ten or twenty minutes."

Chen Su lowered her head slightly, and smiled wryly: "I'm ok, why don't you help out with Hao Liyou, as long as you don't fall asleep."

As a result, the electric fan in the classroom with only two people was rumbling, and both of them were drowsy.

"You have to mark the direction of this force. Hey... I told you to mark this place, why did you go there again?"

"You never said that."

"Did the teacher say it before? He has said it many times... Ouyang Ye, do you dream of Duke Zhou in class?"

The little teacher held his forehead in pain, and he didn't even have the energy to beat the stupid student. "Cough... I think you are more like a dream now." Ouyang pouted and laughed at her rascally.

"What question is this?"

"I don't know, about...a third of the amount," Ouyang looked at his watch, "It's been done for almost 10 minutes."

"Oh..." The teacher rubbed his eyes with difficulty, trying to see the next question clearly.Suddenly, the wrong book was removed, and the idle student flashed to the locker next to the back door and took out an artifact.

"Mr. Chen, let's do something refreshing first."

Chen Su thought that she must be possessed by a demon.

After turning off the lights and locking the door, Ouyang took her by the hand and ran downstairs to the lawn.As soon as she sat down, her wet and slippery hand slipped out of her palm.Chen Su looked around with a guilty conscience, as if she was about to do something shameful...

"I said, why did you put such a handful in the cabinet?"

"It's small, of course you can put it down. Take it out to play when you're bored," a string was plucked lightly, making a deep sound, "Don't you think it's more appropriate to ask me 'how do you know how to play the guitar'?" ?”

Chen Su had no choice but to say, "Just pretend I'm asking, tell me..."

"Haha, you're so obedient. My cousin taught me that in junior high school. Come on, sit down a little better, and I'll play it for you."

Jumping music, serene but not arrogant.It greets the night sky softly, telling it that there are smiling sleepless people on the land.There was no one around, and the girls on the lawn played and sang leisurely.

"Relax, if you say too much, it won't come true."

……

"Take it as the last I understand."

After the song "Rainbow", the listener couldn't recover from the clear and hoarse voice of the player.

After a long time, she said, "It's an old song. Are there any more?"

Ouyang blew away the nameless insect on the handle, thought for a while, and replied: "Well... for your patience in teaching today, I will present a song I wrote. Would you like to reward me?"

Chen Su turned her head in surprise, and her gaze met her with sparkling eyes. "Okay, play quickly."

"Skyisshining, sunkeepsbleeding."

"Wind keeps shaking, leaves love falling."

"Asyoucansee, ifeelthosefree."

……

"But id know, nothing is like you.

"Ore every thing is you, is you."

"Oh Oh suffering, laughing."

"I know...everything is you."

"Oh Oh...suffering, laughing."

……

The low tone is decorated with a few small twists, but it still can't change the sad feeling of the whole piece.The person who sang didn't look away from a certain point in the distance until the last note fell to the ground.

"Don't add the tone." Chen Suyin endured the conflict in her heart and said that.

"why?"

"If it's that short, it's a poem. Add the rhythm... the sadness is so obvious."

Ouyang stared at his friend for a few seconds, then turned his head, and said with a smile: "How could it be so exaggerated? Could it be that I played and sang deeply into your old man's bone marrow? This is just my improvisation, don't praise me too much..."

"Why am I flattering you? I'm just thinking about it," curled his lips unnaturally, "I'm joking too, let's go." He patted his pants and walked towards the dormitory.

You see the effect but cannot guess the cause.I feel sick, sick enough to fall in love with my best friend, sick enough to see your expression in your singing when you write a song, sick enough to feel heartbroken because that person is not me.

The one who gave you such weird inspirations, the one who made you unable to write any more words, the one who made you forget everything when you sang...not me.

If you understand too much, your heart will be heavy.Let me not let you know these facts that must never be exported.All I can do is embrace the misty happiness in front of me.

The campus at ten o'clock is like a sleeping child, and the sound of breathing comes from the leaves blown by the wind.The road leading to Wushe has a faint uphill trend.The two girls walked one after the other, seeming to be careless, but in fact they were both preoccupied.

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