What bad thoughts can Xueshen have?

The musical instrument room looked extremely crowded. When Chi Yue entered it for the first time, he thought he had gone to the wrong place. Except for the lights inside, there was no sign of anyone, let alone the sound of the so-called musical instruments.

Pushing the door open and walking in, Chi Yue looked around, but he didn't see anyone, and he was not in a hurry to look for it, like a cat catching mice leisurely, turned off the lights in the classroom, waited for a few seconds, and heard a familiar sentence And the short syllable, "Ah."

Chi Yue leaned against the door frame and smiled. Luo Xiao is not a person with a long reflex arc, but every time he is studying, if he is too focused, he will lose the ability to perceive the people and things around him. This is only possible at night. The two of them were particularly obvious in the dormitory.

For example, sometimes when Luo Xiao was studying, Chi Yue reminded him that it was time to take a bath, otherwise it would be time to turn off the lights later.

Luo Xiao would have no response. Usually at this time, Chi Yue would make some small movements, rub his ears, pinch the back of his neck, and he would recover after a few seconds, and then obediently ask, What are you doing?

Of course, occasionally there will be anxious moments, and it is not impossible to directly pick up the books on the table and hit people with the mobile phone. In short, it all depends on Luo Xiao's mood at that time.

Facing the dark classroom, Luo Xiao fumbled to stand up, opened the curtains around him, and could get some light from the glass window. He saw a familiar figure standing at the door of the classroom, with a lazy posture.

"Chi Yue." Luo Xiao called out.

Chi Yue, who was leaning on the door frame, raised the corners of his lips. He enjoyed how Luo Xiao could recognize him at a glance.

Chi Yue: "Well, I'm here."

Luo Xiao said: "Come closer, I want to have some exchanges with you to deepen our relationship."

Chi Yue turned on the light, then closed the door behind him, and walked in. He smiled and said, "Xiaoshen, next time, don't talk about beating someone so warmly, it will make me misunderstand that you are interested in me."

Luo Xiao was silent for two seconds, then sat back in the corner again.

The place where he was was next to a piano, with a drum set on his right. There was not much room left for Luo Xiao, and it could only accommodate Luo Xiao's figure alone.

There are special people here to clean it every day, and there are not many people who patronize it, and the wooden floor is spotless. Luo Xiao just sits on the ground, with his back against the wall, a book on his lap, and a pen cap that he can’t find at his feet. Pen.

Luo Xiao saw Chi Yue walking towards him. He also had a book in his hand. He obviously didn't intend to go back to the classroom so soon. The closer he got, Luo Xiao had to lift his chin a little more to see Chi Yue's face. Face.

When Chi Yue got very close, Luo Xiao finally thought his neck was tired and stopped looking at him.

Chi Yue squatted down, and then simply sat cross-legged opposite Luo Xiao, "Why didn't you practice the piano?"

Luo Xiao said: "Practice later, anyway, they don't care much about the sound of my piano playing."

Chi Yuexin said that Luo Xiao's positioning of himself was quite accurate, and he clearly knew that the group of people in the middle school were looking forward to his skin.

After a few brief chats, Luo Xiao's mind was on the book in his hand, and his answers to Chi Yue's words became more and more perfunctory, and the room gradually became quiet.

When his eyes were a little sour, Luo Xiao looked up and saw Chi Yue sitting cross-legged opposite him, writing and drawing on the book with the pen he threw at his feet.

Luo Xiao stared at Chi Yue's face. His facial contours were clear, his jawline was too good, and his eyes moved further down to see the protruding Adam's apple on his neck and the obvious tendons on his neck.

They are all my own things, but looking at Chi Yue's body, I feel that they are a little different from my own.

It's like sitting on the bed in the morning, watching Chi Yue zip up his pants casually, and then put a T-shirt on his body, which is different from when he put on his clothes.

Luo Xiao stared at Chi Yue for a long time without looking away, Chi Yue suddenly raised his eyes and asked, "I've been looking at you for so long, do I look good?"

Luo Xiao nodded, "It's beautiful."

Chi Yue remembered the conversation he heard not far from the bulletin board last week, and asked again: "Didn't you say that I'm not good-looking, and I'm not worthy of being a god?"

Luo Xiao's expression was calm, and he even showed a little puzzled and innocent expression, "Huh? Have I ever said that again?"

When he said that, Chi Yue would no longer be entangled in this kind of issue. Luo Xiao's words were true and false. Maybe after a while when the two of them returned to the dormitory, he would seriously say that he was mediocre.

Chi Yue's legs felt a little numb after sitting for a long time. He propped himself up on the ground and stood up, looked around, and said, "Go back, it's time to cut off the power here."

Luo Xiao shook his head, "A little later."

Sitting on the piano bench, Chi Yue looked at Luo Xiao, who was sitting beside him in a corner hugging his knees in a ball, and was a little too cute.

Chi Yue said, "If you don't practice the piano, then I'll play one for you?"

Luo Xiao: "Okay."

Luo Xiao made a gesture of listening, and Chi Yue sat upright. His slender fingers were attached to the black and white piano keys. He pressed a few times at random, and then he picked out a piece of music and started playing when he heard the piano making a melodious sound.

It was a soothing serenade, the keys danced under Chi Yue's knuckles, and the melodious sound of the piano echoed in this small musical instrument room.

Luo Xiao stared at Chi Yue's hands, with well-defined joints and full fingertips, as if everything was beautifully just right.

And those beautiful hands are also in his memory. Luo Xiao recalled with some fascination, where he had seen these hands, but maybe it was too long ago, or maybe his memory didn't allow him to go back. Such trivial things, in short, Luo Xiao ended the memory with some disappointment.

The sound of the piano was still in his ears, and the serenade hadn't stopped. Luo Xiao withdrew his gaze from admiring those hands, put his chin on his knees, tilted his head slightly, and stared at the pictures of musicians on the wall in a daze.

After a while, Luo Xiao felt a little sleepy, he yawned, and then heard the sound of the piano stop.

Luo Xiao looked at Chi Yue strangely, a piece of music was obviously not over yet.

Chi Yue smiled and asked him, "Do you want to join?"

Although it was a question, Chi Yue had already stretched out his hand to him. It was the pretty hand he had been staring at just now.

It took Luo Xiao a second to understand this sentence, and then put his hand on Chi Yue's outstretched hand. The moment he touched it, he felt the warmth from Chi Yue's palm, and the friction from the texture of his palm, Luo Xiao froze there for a moment, staring at the hands they held.

This is different from the last time when he was grabbed and his fingers were forcibly clasped together. That time he only felt the strength of his hand, and the sticky sweat that appeared after holding it for a long time.

Seeing that Luo Xiao didn't move, Chi Yue seemed to understand Luo Xiao's thoughts a little bit.

Chi Yue said, "This is the feeling of holding hands."

Luo Xiao exerted a little force with his hands, and stood up with the force of Chi Yue's pull, and the clear and detailed feeling disappeared.

Luo Xiao sat on the stool next to Chi Yue, playing with someone for the first time, and the harmony was not as tacit as he imagined. The finished piece didn't look so bad to Luo Xiao's ears.

When the last syllable was pressed, the bell for the end of class from the opposite teaching building also rang at this time, and the lights would be turned off in about 5 minutes, but Luo Xiao was not in a hurry to leave. He thought of the way Chi Yue played the keys beating, He couldn't help pressing the keys, his eyes always on his fingers.

Chi Yue tidied up the books and pens that had been thrown on the ground and took them in his hands. There were messy syllables in his ears, which couldn't compose a tune at all. Chi Yue didn't know what Luo Xiao was playing, but he could only see that he was a bit out of sorts now. It's fun.

If he hadn't finished a song with Luo Xiao just now, Chi Yue would have thought that Luo Xiao couldn't play the piano at all.

Time passed by, and the messy syllables slowly turned into the serenade he played at first.

The lights in the whole building suddenly lost their light, and Luo Xiao's playing stopped abruptly. He stood up groping in the dark, moved two steps, and then crashed into someone's arms.

The person in front of him raised his hand and touched his head, then the hand slowly slid down his shoulder, and finally took his hand.

Chi Yue said, "Go back to the dormitory!"

Luo Xiao said without thinking: "There is no jump."

Chi Yue: "Huh?"

Luo Xiao didn't answer. His eyesight in the dark was not good. He followed Chi Yue's guidance and walked out. When he reached the door, Chi Yue clamped the book in his arm, locked the door of the musical instrument room with one hand, and went back to the dormitory. Before, he didn't let go of the hand holding Luo Xiao.

I missed the last class on Friday afternoon, and the school asked for a general cleaning, in the name of welcoming the welcome party tonight with a beautiful environment.

Although I feel that the hygienic environment of the classroom has nothing to do with the evening party in the auditorium, it is the happiness of the students not to go to class.

Before get out of class ended, Chen Zuozhou asked the class monitor to assign sanitation work, and then left the classroom with a stack of in-class test papers that had just been collected.

Chi Yue clearly felt that the classroom in Class [-] was quiet for a few seconds after Chen Zuozhou left, and there was no sound when he imagined that he should suddenly be excited.

Then Chi Yue saw that everyone was looking in his direction. Specifically, they were looking at Luo Xiao in front of him.

Chi Yue poked Qian Lecheng, who was holding a mobile phone to play group next to him, "The atmosphere is not right, buddy."

Qian Lecheng moved his elbow, disliking Chi Yue for disturbing him at such a tense moment.

Chi Yue couldn't get an answer, so he stabbed Le Cheng again.

Qian Lecheng tilted his hand, the character on the screen fell to the ground, and the countdown to resurrection appeared at the top of the screen. Qian Lecheng probably heard someone scolding him for being a dish, so he was so angry that he output a burst of output to the screen, and then looked at Chi Yue, " What the hell... I'm playing a team, and I won ten yuan in this order!"

Chi Yue said: "Which platform do you use for power leveling, the fee is so low, I started at [-]."

Qian Lecheng was immediately distracted, "Which platform did you get, what are the conditions for registration, and is there a fee?"

Chi Yue said a few words casually, and then repeated his question from more than ten seconds ago.

Qian Lecheng heard the words and said: "Oh, that, the squad leader... the squad leader is Xiaoshen, maybe they think it's a bit psychedelic to let Xiaoshen assign work!"

Chi Yue was also a little stunned this time. It's been nearly a month since school started, and he still doesn't know who the monitor is. It's really... the position of monitor is really not very popular in class one. At least this month, there is no need for a monitor. .

Luo Xiao himself didn't mean that he was holding an "official position". He still looked around and waited for someone to stand up and assign work.

Not to mention the students in the first class, even Chi Yue, a high school transfer student, felt a little desperate for the first class of students when he saw Luo Xiao's behavior at this moment.

Chi Yue asked Qian Lecheng: "Are you all voting for monitors so casually?"

Qian Lecheng didn't care much about this matter, he only cared about whether his teammates could push away the opposite crystal to earn him ten dollars after he died in battle.

Qian Lecheng said: "Ah, it's not casual. We carefully selected the class with the best looks."