Platinum Key of Rebirth

"Have you chosen the elective course yet?" Dong Xiaoluo came to look for Fei Lan after class, "I remember you said you liked playing games last time, but this time there is game design in the elective course, do you want to... What's this?"

"Violin," Fei Lan signed his name on the application form, "and the history of classical music during the Renaissance."

Dong Xiaoluo blinked exaggeratedly: "I heard that right, dear!"

"You didn't happen to enroll in these two courses, did you?" Fei Lan raised his eyes to see his friend's exaggerated expression. Indeed, in the past, Fei Lan was only interested in pop music, and the word classical music never appeared in his mind. inside.

Dong Xiaoluo shook his head: "I didn't apply for these two courses, but dear, why did you apply for these two courses... You don't know anything about this."

It was true in the past, Fei Lan thought in agreement, but not now.Of course, if there are too obvious differences from the previous Fei Lan, it will also make people suspicious. Although Fei Yuexin looks carefree, he is actually very careful. Although he does not think in a supernatural direction, he will more or less Some doubt it.Dong Xiaoluo should be like this too.

Fei Lan showed a smile: "Oh, because Zhang Yueyan thinks that I have no common language in art... She also signed up for violin lessons, maybe..." He blinked, "Maybe it can change her view of me."

Dong Xiaoluo had an expression of sudden realization, and then put on a sympathetic expression: "I know what you think...but, dear, you can't win the heart of a beauty like this. Zhang Yueyan has already decided not to marry Feiqing, you Do you know which man I'm talking about?"

"Which one?" Fei Lan really didn't know.It is said that love is blind, so Fei Lan used to be so blind that he didn't even know the name of his rival, so he launched a vigorous pursuit.

Dong Xiaoluo looked defeated by you: "Yan Lei, Yan Lei! You must have heard of it, a sophomore student, the vice president of the student union!"

"Oh..." Fei Lan had an expression of sudden realization, "So it was him." It turned out to be Yan Lei. It seems that Fei Lan still had an impression of his rival in love before.

Dong Xiaoluo sighed and said: "An inspirational story like Yan Lei's is probably because someone likes it."

Fei Lan turned his head and said nonchalantly: "Everyone has their own love, that kid..." He thought of the slightly embarrassed expression of the big boy named Yan Lei at lunch time, and found it a little funny, "It's just a kid. "

Dong Xiaoluo said bluntly: "I will return this sentence to you as it is. You are just a child. There are not many inspirational stories like Yan Lei's. Their family is a very ordinary working family. His own efforts have reduced all the tuition fees! Not only that, but he has achieved extraordinary results in almost every aspect, and he is also good at all sports! It is simply... a decathlon!"

"Probably more than ten items," Fei Lan said coolly.It was quite surprising that the boy had such perseverance in studying.

"Is the problem here?" Dong Xiaoluo had the urge to flip the table, "You want to chase his girlfriend now! Think about it, he is 10+N all-around, but you!"

Fei Lan blinked aggrievedly: "You mean I don't have any specialties except money?"

Dong Xiaoluo shrugged: "This is your own conclusion."

Fei Lan sighed, and he handed over the application form for elective courses to the classmate who came to collect it. The other party looked at his application form with a confused expression, and then walked to the next classmate.Money, this is an advantage, and it is a very important advantage, more important than those almighty.Everyone knows this, especially in this school, surrounded by luxury goods and high society aspirations, a maverick girl like Zhang Yueyan seems to attract the attention of others.

Dong Xiaoluo suddenly looked down at Fei Lan: "Hey? Are you lost?"

Fei Lan slowly folded the white paper in front of him: "It's a little bit, the person she likes has ten items...well, more than ten items are all-round, and I can only do one thing." Fingers were as dexterous as ever, A vivid paper crane appeared in his hand.He gently pulled his tail, and gently flapped his white and stiff wings.

His fingers are fair and slender, looking a little elegant on the white paper.Since that accident, this person's temperament seems to have undergone some changes. Dong Xiaoluo once read some books or articles written by people who claimed to live the rest of their lives. They insisted that after they escaped from death, there would be some Different epiphanies.He didn't know if this rich young master would have such thoughts, but he was indeed a little different. Dong Xiaoluo couldn't tell what it was, but...

Now he's staring at his fingers, dude fingers, well maintained and unproductive, they hardly ever hold anything heavier than a new phone.Fei Lan's fingers are like this, very beautiful and slender, just like the fingers of an artist, and they are pale with a melancholy temperament, as if they have changed his whole temperament.

"...Xiao Luo? Dong Xiaoluo?" Fei Lan had no choice but to shake him.

The latter showed a suddenly realized expression, and said with a serious expression: "Yes, I think so too, this problem is very serious!"

Fei Lan was stunned and said, "In this case...you should go."

"What?" Dong Xiaoluo was a little confused. To be honest, he didn't hear what Fei Lan was saying to him just now. All his attention was focused on his fingers.He didn't know why he did this, but... a little involuntarily, "Sorry, uh, what did you just say?"

"It's time for class," Fei Lan coughed softly, not understanding why Dong Xiaoluo lost his mind while chatting with him, "Or have you finished today's class?"

"Class is on!" Dong Xiaoluo yelled, quickly shook his hand at Fei Lan, and ran out of the classroom in a hurry, "The next class is in the East Campus!" East Campus classrooms without being late.

Fei Lan smiled, feeling a little amused by his friend's dramatic performance, then put the folded paper crane by his hand and waited for class.

To be honest, the most romantic thing he did in his previous life was probably folding a thousand paper cranes.It's not for a certain girl I like, but for seeing my sister's wish card at Christmas.Probably a girl in her class received nine hundred and ninety-nine paper cranes, and she hoped to have one more than that girl.So Fei Lan started folding these paper cranes and gave them to her on her birthday.

"You peeked at my wish card!" The younger sister was a little shy in her surprise, "I hope to receive a gift from a boy."

"Me too," Fei Lan said dissatisfied at that time, "Although he is a brother, he is also a man!"

"You are no longer a child," the younger sister happily took a large bag of paper cranes, not forgetting to scold him, "You are already a man, you have passed that age."

"Okay," Fei Lan compromised with a smile, "I hope a boy will give you a thousand paper cranes on your birthday next year, although I don't think it's too environmentally friendly."

"This has nothing to do with environmental protection or environmental protection," the younger sister pouted. "It's romantic. Would you play a piano for a woman you like in a moonlit night in a garden full of roses?"

"I haven't thought about it yet," Fei Lan replied, "Do you mean our garden?"

"Ah, we should plant roses in the garden, so even if my brother can't remember playing the piano there, I can pursue that woman for my brother." The younger sister hugged the paper crane and said longingly, "She will definitely be moved, and then marry you!"

"I hope," Fei Lan responded at that time. The warm light fell on his sister's chestnut hair, reflecting the warmth in his heart. Although he knew that some love had nothing to do with romance, girls of this age had the right to dream.

Fei Lan shook her head gently, trying to get these memories out of her mind.It was a long time ago, and it has nothing to do with Fei Lan now. It exists in the depths of his soul, and it is his true warmth.Not to be spied on and coveted by anyone.He missed his sister, but when they were both grown up, they had gone their separate ways for years.Now my sister is doing well, that's enough.

"Student, do you think I am wrong?"

When the voice sounded for the second time, Fei Lan realized that it was talking to him, and he remembered that he had just shook his head.

The English teacher stared at Fei Lan aggressively.

Fei Lan coughed lightly and lowered her head in embarrassment.

The English teacher a little arrogantly asked him to stand up and start reciting the text. These students always had a playful smile and showed no respect to the lecturer. Every time he said this, they would show an embarrassed smile, but they would not stand up. Get up and really read aloud, or say haha, and it’s over.This time, he also wanted to remind this boy that he looked like a kid from a rich family, and most of them came to this school to get a diploma.

Who knew that the other party really stood up and began to read aloud.

"Translate!" the English teacher shouted, and the other party's reading was flawless.Many of the students here have stayed abroad, so it is not surprising that they have such fluent oral English.

"When I walked through the garden full of roses, the morning dew wet my clothes, and in the morning light I saw her pruning the rose branches. Her blond hair fell from her ears, reflecting the warm sunlight, and I thought I was drunk In her blue eyes..."

It was as clear and soft as the deep sea water, as if he really had such a lover standing by the rose bushes, gentle and beautiful.

The classroom suddenly fell silent, and the students looked at Fei Lan in confusion, as if they were meeting him for the first time.

After the birthday party after my sister received the paper crane, the garden behind their house was already full of roses, and Fei Lan played "For Alice" for her there.