After pretending to be A, I was hugged by the national brother [Transmigration Book]

"..."

Although Zhong Xun had been thinking about this matter before, he originally thought that because of the awkward relationship between the two of them now, maybe he would not bring up that abrupt agreement because of this.

Zhong Xun took out a pen from the pen bag, and carefully wrote his reply under the line of handwriting.

— counts.

"This time, the students in our class did well in the exam as a whole, and the average score is fairly high among the rankings in several classes."

The teaching director was still eloquently summarizing the overall situation of the midterm exam on the podium, "In addition to Luo Qingyuan and Zhong Xun who have always played steadily, I would like to specifically praise the top [-] students in this grade. Fu Shiyan."

He passionately turned the topic to Fu Shiyan, "At first, I thought that you might not be used to the life on campus when you just returned to school. It would be best not to waste your usual time, so I didn't intend to let you Participate in this school celebration performance.”

"But I'm relieved to see you working so hard. Everyone should be looking forward to your active performance. Are you interested in representing our class in this school celebration?"

"..."

Zhong Xun had reason to suspect that the enthusiastic encouragement and praise from the dean was the foreshadowing of the last invitation.

"If everyone thinks I can do it," Fu Shiyan turned his head slightly, his clear eyes fell on Zhong Xun without any concealment, "I would like to invite the deputy squad leader to perform four-handed playing with me."

"Do you want to?"

The eyes of the students in the class also gathered at Zhong Xun following his words.

Obviously those chaotic eyes came from all directions, but Zhong Xun could only see the expression on the face of the person in front of him at the moment.

This is probably the first time in the past few days that the two people have met their eyes so directly.

Obviously he was asking about the performance of this school celebration, but the question he threw out was so ambiguous. If he said the word "willing", it seemed to be answering the question he left for himself before. Same problem.

The reward he just wrote on a piece of paper to express his desire, shouldn't it be to perform four-hand combo with himself at the school celebration?

The word "willing" is a word that cannot be said in public no matter what, Zhong Xun can only nod lightly under his scorching gaze, counting it as an agreement.

The dean, who hadn't noticed the strange atmosphere circulating between these two people, made the final decision with a red face, "Then the program for our class's school celebration will be Fu Shiyan and Zhong Xun's four-handed play." .”

Originally thought that if he answered his invitation in front of everyone, he would not receive the note that was sent back, but Zhong Xun did not expect that although he did not receive the note, that person quietly approached him. He came over and left a soft breath in his ear.

"Then I'll wait for you in the music classroom at noon."

Zhong Xun was taken aback by the familiar clear breath, and when he regained his senses, he looked up again, but it was as if nothing had happened to the man, and he sat upright and listened to the speech of the dean on the podium.

The perpetrator had no idea how much the action just now had on his heart. Zhong Xun silently buried his head in the piles of books around him, the sound of his heart beating like a drum echoed in his ears.

...I have no idea what Fu Shiyan was thinking.

Does he want to reply?

Or is it simply to prepare for the next performance?

In the script, there are also two characters performing four-handed playing. After Fu Shiyan’s susceptible period, they also practiced four-handed playing. As long as they get used to it, they should not have to worry about practicing to the point where they can participate in the performance. of.

Zhu Zhou Yang was still immersed in the sadness that he was not only thrown away dozens of streets by that whoever, but also that whoever took away his brother Zhong to perform together. Zhong Xun was also because of Fu Shiyan's light words And the mood is complicated, so the lunch for two people is solved faster and easier than usual.

The security guards of Xingzhi Building had completely memorized Zhong Xun during the script rehearsal activities in the past three days, and even gave him and Fu Shiyan a copy of the backup key downstairs in peace of mind, just in case.

Obviously, I have walked so many times leading to the music classroom, but I don't know why this time seems a bit longer.

Before approaching the door, the familiar sound of the piano leaked out from the slightly open door, as clear as stars twinkling in the dark night sky.

It seems that he has already arrived one step ahead.

Zhong Xun stopped by the door and listened silently for a while. After making sure that he was fully prepared, he took a deep breath and touched the cold doorknob of the music classroom with his fingers.

Fu Shiyan didn't turn around to confirm in a hurry, but waited for the last note of the melody in his hand to dissolve into the air before he burst into a cute smile, "The deputy squad leader is here?"

"I was just thinking about something for four hands,"

His slender fingertips gently turned over a page of the score in front of him, "It's still a little star, okay?"

Mozart's Little Star Variations is also the only piece in the script that Yuan Jiang and Ji Shuguang have played with four hands in public.

"it is good."

Although Fu Shiyan couldn't see his movements right now, Zhong Xun nodded slightly, and he eased his footsteps, and sat next to Fu Shiyan.

Fu Shiyan didn't seem to intend to mention that matter at all this time, as if he was simply invited to prepare for the following program.

Apart from the normal cooperation, the two of them hardly exchanged a single sentence, but they were still able to understand each other's thoughts without too much communication, just like the countless practice clips before.

"Come and practice the piano together at this time from now on, is that okay?"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Fu Shiyan closed the piano score that was spread out between the two of them, and asked Zhong Xun's opinion in a low voice.

"……Can."

"Then today's practice is almost here, we should also go back..."

Fu Shiyan, who received an affirmative reply, was just about to stand up, but a corner of his school uniform was grabbed by the person beside him.

"Wait a moment,"

Probably because he realized that his actions were too abrupt, Zhong Xun let go of his hand, and said calmly, "There is still a little time, I have something to say to you."

"it is good."

Fu Shiyan lowered his head slightly, glanced at the corner of his clothes that he had held just now from the corner of his eye, the corners of his mouth curled up indistinctly, and he sat down again very simply.

"What is the deputy squad leader trying to tell me?"

The author has something to say: I don’t have time to write anything, so I will pause here and write the rest tomorrow!

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