Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 369 The Most Romantic Thing - Song
Who is this girl?

Liu Ruixuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a careful look at the girl in fluttering white clothes in front of him.

Well, I still don't know!
"Peach blossom?"

Xia Yang touched Liu Ruixuan's arm intentionally or unintentionally, and said very softly.

"No."

Liu Ruixuan glanced at Xia Yang sideways, and squeezed out two words between his teeth.

Second brother, what does this mean?
Disturb his hearing!

"Falling flowers?"

Xia Yang leaned towards Liu Ruixuan and smiled softly.

Falling flowers?Liu Ruixuan was slightly taken aback, what a familiar word?

When I met Wang Fei before, Xia Yang teased him like this, no, teased him.

Now, here we go again.

Suddenly thinking about the situation when I was a screen just now, was I too quiet?
Xia Yang's screen is unqualified!
The corners of Liu Ruixuan's mouth twitched slightly, he gouged out Xia Yang's eyes, and lowered his eyes.

Sir, who is this girl?

Where did it come from?

What are you looking for him for?

He's going to eat supper too!

"Look, who is that?" "Where is that?" "Isn't that Liu Ruixuan?"

"Wow, Xia Yang." "Xia Yang, Xia Yang. So handsome."

"Huh? Who is the girl next to you?" "Zhu Yan?" "How is it possible, Zhu Yan is wearing an off-white dress today."

Two handsome men and a beautiful woman in fluttering white clothes stood on the side of the road.

Groups of students who came and went, slowed down, looked sideways, pointed, talked non-stop, approached and then walked away.

Liu Ruixuan glanced at those noisy noises, and then turned away.

It's really too much to eat.

He even recognized him!

Although his voice was not as loud as Xia Yang's!

But, those people, who don't wear glasses, how can this girl be a beauty?

Obviously not as good-looking as Zhu Yan, okay?

"Ambiguous?" Seeing that Liu Ruixuan was silent, Xia Yang spit out two words again.

ambiguous?Still playing?

Liu Ruixuan turned his head to take a look at Xia Yang, then turned his head.

He spat fiercely in his heart, thinking that he was just as promiscuous as him!
He didn't!
"Red beans?" Xia Yang's warm voice rang in his ears, and he exhaled warmly to his ears, a little itchy.

The second brother clearly knew that he liked Zhu Yan!
Too much!

"Mung bean." Liu Ruixuan turned to look at Xia Yang.

With a sound of "puchi", Xia Yang laughed out loud, nodded, then turned his head to one side, and admired the moonlight as if nothing had happened.

"I'm not Mung Dou." The girl said quietly, "Senior Liu Ruixuan, you really don't remember me."

Liu Ruixuan closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them slowly. With his hands in his pockets, he clenched his fists involuntarily, and then slowly loosened them.

Be polite to girls!
Liu Ruixuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked at the girl uncertainly, "Are you sure you remember correctly?"

What's the matter with this girl?
Can he speak clearly?
Don't remember, don't remember!
Can't she hear?
"It seems that the senior really doesn't remember me." The girl lowered her head slightly, and after two seconds, she raised her head again, "Do you still remember the New Year's Eve party?"

New Year's Eve party?

Liu Ruixuan blinked, of course he remembered.

The elegant titles of musical talent and jade-faced scholar came from that party.

He played and sang "Read You" at the party.

However, what does the New Year's Eve party have to do with the girl in front of me?
This girl won't fall in love with him at first sight at the New Year's Eve party, right?
A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Liu Ruixuan's mind, ahem, probably not!

It's too vulgar!

"A freshman representative sent flowers to the senior, do you still remember?" The girl looked at Liu Ruixuan expectantly.

Freshman representative?send flowers?

Is there anything?How can he not remember?

He only remembered that after he finished playing a song, Wang Fei, the class flower of his class, suddenly came to him, wearing a red evening dress, pouted and grinning charmingly, and handed him a bouquet of white roses.

He really wanted not to accept it, but he still had to give his classmates face.

He smiled and nodded, took it politely, thanked him, and then walked off the stage amidst prolonged applause and booing.

What does this memory have to do with freshman representatives?
Liu Ruixuan looked suspiciously at the girl in fluttering white clothes in front of her.

There was a warm wind blowing, and the girl's hair rose slightly behind her back.

"Send flowers?" Liu Ruixuan thought for a while, shook his head slightly, and looked at the expectant girl.

"That's right, I'm the freshman representative, the person who sent flowers to the senior." The girl smiled, her expression changed instantly, and a trace of confusion flashed across her face, "Don't you remember, senior?"

"I don't remember." Liu Ruixuan smiled.

Obviously the only one who sent him flowers was Wang Fei!
He is not a person who likes to be in the limelight, but he can't stand up to Lao Ban's hard work, and he must have three shows.

Ok!The whole class unanimously agreed: draw lots to decide who will be on stage.

child's play?This is God's arrangement!It's God's will!
He remembered what the old class said at the time.

What the hell, it's God's will!
For the three written notes, none of the 38 people in front got one.

Looking at the last three notes, he randomly took one, and sure enough, there was the word: act.

Wang Fei glanced at the note, reached out to touch one, and opened it: section.

The old class took the last note, looked at it, and asked, who missed class today?
Ren Xing!Looking at each other, someone shouted out.

Alright, then this last one is for Ren Xing.

The old class waved his hand and pointed to Wang Fei and Liu Ruixuan. The three of you should discuss together how to perform the show.

By the way, this is a purposeful note, remember to pass it on to Ren Xing!
As a result, in the next half month, wherever he went, Wang Fei would follow him three meters away.

Even for the last performance on stage, Wang Fei rushed forward as soon as he finished playing.

Where is the image of this girl in fluttering white clothes?

Liu Ruixuan laughed and repeated, "Are you sure you remember correctly?"

The girl was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Since the student doesn't remember, let's get to know each other again."

Ok?The smile on Liu Ruixuan's face froze for a moment, and he didn't play the cards according to the routine.

Shouldn't this girl insist that she knows herself?

Then, just like Xia Yang, I shook my head handsomely, you misidentified the person, goodbye.

"I'm Luo Yan."

Luo Yan?Liu Ruixuan was taken aback, "Which face?"

Zhu Yan's face?

"The god of Luoshui, the moon is ashamed of the flowers, and the fish and swallows are sinking?" Xia Yang chuckled at the side.

Liu Ruixuan looked at Xia Yang and smiled.

He is sensitive to color, isn't he?
Even if the past has gone with the wind, he will still miss her occasionally, and will inevitably think about her occasionally, just treat her as an old friend, and it makes him feel bad and worried!
Can't you?
Who stipulated that if Zhu Yan didn't like him, he couldn't care about her?
Liu Ruixuan glanced at Xia Yang, turned his head away, and looked at the first quarter moon hanging over the forest in the western sky.

He was self-willed once, what can Xia Yang do to him?

Who doesn't have a white moonlight living in the deepest part of his heart!

Cough cough, Zhu Yan seems to like the stars.

Who doesn't have a shining star in the deepest part of his heart!
"Huh?" The girl was stunned for a moment, glanced at Liu Ruixuan, then looked at Xia Yang again, with a sweet smile on her face, "Senior Xia Yang praised you absurdly."

Luoyan?Not a good name.

Liu Ruixuan stared at the girl's profile. In fact, the girl's profile was not bad, not too ugly.

It's just that the name is too personal, right?
And someone with the surname Luo?
Suddenly remembered what Xia Yang had said to tease him earlier.

Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but chuckled, Luoyan, Luohua.

"Luo from Luoyang, Yan from Peach and Li Zhengyan." Luo Yan smiled, and then turned to Liu Ruixuan, "Hello senior, I'm Luo Yan, a freshman in the Piano Department of the Conservatory of Music."

Cough cough, Liu Ruixuan was stunned for a moment, this girl is from the same department as him?

Two seconds later, Liu Ruixuan regained his composure. There were thirty girls in the same class. Who cares about the same department, let alone freshmen.

What is it with him?

"Oh." Liu Ruixuan responded, and glanced at Luo Yan lightly.

It's over, can he go?
"Senior, I really like that song you sang." Luo Yan smiled sweetly and looked at Liu Ruixuan.

Liu Ruixuan was in a daze for a moment, feeling like he had seen that sweet smile somewhere before.

It's just that I can't remember anything.

Could it be that, as Luo Yan said, they had met before?

Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but look at Luo Yan twice more.

What did she just say?
Which song do you like?
read you?That's not his original!

"Spring, the beginning of a dream / I thought it was the starting point you gave me / Love, it was too late to show / I thought it was the happiness you gave me."

Cough, Liu Ruixuan almost coughed, but Luo Yan was actually humming his song - "The Passing of Spring"!
He paid homage to that love that ended before it could begin!
How could she?
A trace of doubt flashed in Liu Ruixuan's heart, he never made his song public.

However, Liu Ruixuan turned his head and glanced at Xia Yang.

Xia Yang could sing, and so could Qing Chulan, whom he met by chance in the afternoon, and he even changed his song to be critical.

Luo Yan, whom I just met, can also sing!
What a mixed blessing!

Is he already famous?
His only secret has also been made public.

Does Zhu Yan know?

He ever liked her?
Luo Yan's voice drifted over again, suddenly sad and gentle:
In spring, you and I never noticed/thought that she was in my heart and never went far away/I don’t want love, but it has disappeared between your eyebrows.

Spring, the spring without you / I also pass away, behind the brilliant sun / Slowly, you have gone far / Oh!Oh!Well!I, walking alone, without you by my side / It turns out that spring has already passed away. "

In that kind of singing, Liu Ruixuan had an illusion that it was March, that sunny March...

(End of this chapter)