MTL - Don’t You Like Me-Chapter 14
Lin Feiran fixed his mind and bounced up. The gorgeous and agitation of the piano sounded through the entire music classroom.
Lin Feiran started to learn piano from elementary school. The main purpose is to cultivate sentiment, a lot of skills, and I didn't think about the development of music. So I didn't try to improve when I passed the 10th grade. I usually only play as a hobby. play.
But this level is quite enough. Lin Feiran has a straight back and his chin is slightly raised. The slender and ten-finger fingers flutter over the keyboard at a dazzling speed. He sometimes looks up and quickly glances at the score, sometimes looking at it. The keys, the carefully focused side looks like a bit more handsome than usual, and when playing the fierce accent chords, the slender and thin body seems to sing with the notes to tremble the power of the people...
The air between the two seemed to be warmed by the setting sun. Gu Kaifeng watched quietly on the side, pretending not to notice that Lin Feiran deliberately rubbed his thigh while stepping on and releasing the pedal.
Playing a piano is not honest, buttocks tickle this is? Gu Kaifeng was funny, and he simply sat down to Lin Feiran. The two men’s thighs were tightly attached together. The heat was blended through the uniforms of the school uniforms. Lin Feiran looked at the music scores intently, and looked at the look like he did not notice. However, the ears are getting more and more red, completely exposing his inner heart.
Lin Feiran: "..."
What is the protection and amulet? Stick so tight gay!
In this very arrogant atmosphere, Lin Feiran turned the song over and over and played it several times. There were more or less mistakes in the first few times, but the last time was in one go, perfect, as long as it was out of the spectrum. Keep this level in the state and you can go on stage.
The last note was still trembled in the air, Lin Feiran's face was calm, and the applause that was dedicated to himself was already on the rise!
Gu Kaifeng looked at Lin Feiran's 80% of the cloud and the 20% smug expression, could not help but want to laugh.
Lin Feiran turned his head and looked at Gu Kaifeng, so he asked modestly: "I am still playing it?"
Say it is very good! praise me!
Gu Kaifeng seems to see through Lin Feiran's careful thoughts, his eyes slightly curved, and said: "It is particularly good."
Said, Gu Kaifeng slammed his hands, raised his hands to the top and patted it below, and said: "The applause is one after another."
"Thank you for complimenting." Lin Feiran was praised for his beauty, vanity was fully satisfied, and the little tail slammed into the sky. He pointed at himself with his thumb, and his lips hanged with a smile that could not hold back. You play a song as a thank you, pop songs, whatever you want, brother.
"Whatever." Gu Kaifeng squeezed his eyes. "I like everything."
"Good." Lin Feiran nodded, thinking that your hobby is quite wide.
Lin Feiran thought for a few seconds and chose a slow song that was more suitable for playing and he was very skilled. When he was in junior high school, he used this song to harvest a whole choir in the music classroom.
The slightly sad piano melody sounded slowly, and the prelude was finished. Lin Feiran cleared his throat and sang: "There is only the piano to play with me for a day..."
He didn't practice singing, but the sound of the instrument was not wrong, and Lin Feiran's voice condition was born very good, clean and clear, very young, so his singing is very beautiful.
Lin Feiran: "The cello that is asleep, quiet old..."
He sang this, Gu Kaifeng suddenly sang along: "I think you have shown very clearly, I know I know..."
Lin Feiran stunned, his eyes widened, and his face looked complicated and looked at Gu Kaifeng. His accompaniment stopped.
Gu Kaifeng sang this sentence and didn't sing. He only looked at Lin Feiran with the deep black eyes. He said in a tone: "You continue."
"Gu Kaifeng classmate." Lin Feiran's unilateral lips and corners, revealing a not so kind smirk, just like the smile that Gu Kaifeng looked at Lin Feiran's 15 points primary school student's composition when he was singing, "You sing and run In this way, do your fans know?"
Gu Kaifeng was so angry and funny that he took a moment to ask: "Do you think the point is this?"
"It must be!" Lin Feiran did not know how to return to life.
Gu Kaifeng: "..."
Finally, I regained a beautiful game! The gods are not all over me! Lin Feiran continued to sing in a pleasant mood. The small tail not only swayed into the sky, but also swayed and swayed. It can be said that it was very rude.
Lin Feiran sang, and a few minutes after the last section of the self-study class, the two went out of the music classroom to lock the door, and the hungry wolf-like classmates rushed to the cafeteria before rushing into the canteen, and made a good meal to find a table. Face to face to eat.
From head to toe, the radiant male **** fell into the altar in a very funny posture because of the five-tone incompleteness. Lin Feiran’s dark heart was fully comforted, and suddenly he felt that he did not look good before. More pleasing to the eye. Lin Feiran touched Gu Kaifeng's feet with his feet under the table, licking Gu Kaifeng's handsome face, while sucking the yang, he said: "I found you very handsome."
Gu Kaifeng stretched his foot and hooked the collar of Lin Feiran, and his eyebrows rose: "I found it?"
Lin Feiran picked up a piece of braised pork and ate it very well. He unwittingly shrank his legs and said: "I found it in the past few days."
Gu Kaifeng stared at Lin Feiran's ruddy two thin lips and set his mind. He said, "You just found out that you have looked good."
"I appreciate your frankness." Lin Feiran happily accepted the praise, and the small tail that had already jumped into outer space shook and happily boasted, "I also think I look good, handsome and cute."
And I am selling Meng, is this? Gu Kaifeng's heart is moving, and the hand holding the chopsticks is suddenly itchy, and I can't wait to let Lin Feiran sneak into my arms!
In the canteen where people came and went, Gu Kaifeng took a deep breath and forced himself to stabilize.
The next day is Saturday.
This boarding school only takes one day off the weekend of the second week of high school. It does not have a holiday on Saturday, but it is not a self-study at night. It is relatively early to leave school.
In the last self-study class, Lin Feiran still took Gu Kaifeng to practice the piano in the music classroom. Gu Kaifeng sat on the bench and played mobile phone, and escaped from class to escape very comfortable.
After school on Saturday, the school gate is free to enter and exit. Lin Feiran vaguely remembers that Gu Kaifeng always went out with Wang Zhuo and their friends when they were out of school on Saturday. Then they added a whole Sunday on Saturday night. Not at school until Monday morning.
At the thought of this class, Gu Kaifeng was about to leave after class, and I couldn’t see it all night. Lin Feiran’s heart was nervous. He has been entangled in this problem since this morning. He thought about going home, but God knows that there are no ghosts on his way home and on his way home. Even if the family is better than the bedroom, there is a ghost in the house and there is a room. The difference between the sixteen ghosts is just the difference between scaring half-death and directly scaring death, and there is only one person in the family. In the event of any unexpected situation, there is no one who can ask for help.
Lin Feiran also thought about asking a few boys to go outside to play all night. Anyway, if you saw too many people, you wouldn’t be so scared, but the first one was that you only turned around for more than a month. The character is not very gregarious. There is no good classmate. I don't know who to look for, the second is to go out to play for so long, the homework can not write? Isn’t the class on Monday still up?
But can I still go home with Gu Kaifeng? That's too awkward... Lin Feiran squinted and practiced the piano, and sneaked a glimpse of Gu Kaifeng from time to time.
When Lin Feiran once again sneaked into the past, Gu Kaifeng suddenly licked his hair and asked: "I am not particularly handsome today?"
Lin Feiran silently: "..."
"What happened to you today?" Gu Kaifeng asked with a funny smile. "If you have anything, just say it."
Lin Feiran licked his lips and asked questions step by step: "Do you live home today?"
"Back, don't you go back?" Gu Kaifeng asked.
"My dad was temporarily transferred to work abroad last month." Lin Feiran said grievously, "My mother is also in the field."
Gu Kaifeng suddenly felt that he had a better understanding of why Lin Feiran had just turned around and why he always smelled his face every day.
Obviously it was because I was suddenly sent to a boarding school and could not adapt to the collective life.
Gu Kaifeng raised his eyebrows and asked: "You stayed in your bedroom for two days?"
"I don't know yet, maybe I go home and live, that is, the house hasn't been cleaned for a long time..." Lin Feiran quickly looked at Gu Kaifeng's expression and asked in a chattering voice, "Where do you live?"
Gu Kaifeng smiled and bowed his head and continued to play with the mobile phone: "Nanshan Street."
Lin Feiran continued to close: "The environment near Nanshan Street is very good. My parents went to see the villa in the past two years. I almost bought it, but I don't think I will develop it in the future. I can't buy it." People live, even if it is."
Gu Kaifeng’s eyes lit up and said: “Then we almost became neighbors.”
"So smart." Lin Feiran again said, "Do you live in a family of three?"
"That's right." Gu Kaifeng looked at Lin Feiran's slightly reddened ears with insight into everything. He said, "But they are busy at work, and I am always alone at home."
Lin Feiran opened his mouth and was about to say something. The school bell rang.
Lin Feiran depressedly collected the scores and deeply regretted how he had not had a good relationship with Gu Kaifeng. If the relationship between the two is good, it is not so difficult now!
Gu Kaifeng leaned on the piano, his hands in his trouser pockets, and interestingly observed the ever-changing expression on Lin Feiran's face.
In short, let's go out with him first, how long it will last! Lin Feiran thought, thickening his face and applying a sticky cake**, asked: "Are you going out to play this evening?"
