I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 110 The Secret That Can't Be Said
The eerie piano sound echoed in the empty teaching building.

If Chu Qingmian still had the strength to escape just now, now she felt that her legs were weak.

Su Chengyi just wanted to help her at first, but she couldn't stand at all, so he had to hold her whole body in his arms.

Feeling Chu Qingmian's trembling, Su Chengyi suddenly felt a little apologetic.

It seemed like he was really scared.

You should respect other people's fears. Throwing your old self into the crowd won't be much better than her current performance.

Feeling a little regretful, he touched her head comfortingly.

The other party noticed his movements and nuzzled the little face buried in his chest.

The piano sound was intermittent but did not stop.

It is indeed like the legend, it sounds a bit crazy and chaotic.

Su Chengyi listened carefully for a while, then lowered his head and whispered into Chu Qingmian's ear:
"Can you hear what the tune is?"

Although he thought it didn't sound like a tune, it was more convincing for professionals to judge.

This hug succeeded in making Chu Qingmian calm down a lot. She was silent for a while, seeming to be carefully identifying.

"It's not a tune, it's just played randomly."

After a long time, she replied firmly.

Then this is different from the legend.

After all, the song he was playing in the legend was "La San", which was famous for its difficulty, but now he was just playing randomly.

Thinking of the black shadow that just ran, Su Chengyi had some speculations in his mind.

"I want to go over and take a look. Will you wait for me here?"

Instead of forcing her to stay with him, Su Chengyi lowered his head and asked for her opinion.

"No."

Chu Qingmian refused quickly. It was the most scary thing to stay here by herself.

"it is good."

After receiving the reply, Su Chengyi followed Chu Qingmian's pace and slowly walked to the door of the classroom.

Without hesitation, he reached out and pushed the door open.

With the sound of the door completely opening, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, replaced by a

--"Meow."

Chu Qingmian, who was originally hiding behind Su Chengyi and not daring to look, heard the meow and opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"Big Orange???"

The scene in front of him surprised Su Chengyi, who had always been calm.

A large, empty classroom with nothing but a piano in the middle.

The window was wide open, the evening breeze was blowing, and the moonlight was shining. A big fat orange cat was lying on the piano cover, tilting its head to look at the two people at the door.

Su Chengyi checked the white hair on the orange cat's front paws. One side was long and the other was short, as if two white socks were not worn properly.

The case has been solved. This is the orange cat that often hangs out in Building A of the teaching building.

To be so thin, I must have not eaten for 2 minutes.

Chu Qingmian smiled and ran to the piano, hugging it into her arms.

"So you're scaring me! You're a bad orange! Where are your babies?"

As if he understood her words, Daju called out lazily, and several identical little orange cats ran out from the corner, meowing around them.

Co-author of the so-called campus legend, the sound of the piano late at night, is this cat playing the piano?
The cat and the mouse don't lie to me.

"Tangerine one, orange two, orange three, orange four. Okay, they are all here. I said why I haven't seen you recently, so you are hiding here. You don't want to eat canned food, do you?"

Chu Qingmian squatted on the ground and ordered his troops. Several little oranges sat there obediently and accepted the criticism.

Su Chengyi put his hands in the pockets of his school uniform and did not approach.

As usual, when they see him approaching, these little oranges will run away as if they are facing a powerful enemy.

Chu Qingmian, who had become addicted to playing with cats, stood up with satisfaction.
"Eh? Why don't you come over?"

"If I come here, they will scare away."

"How is it possible? No way."

Su Chengyi took two steps forward and saw his shadow. As expected, those little oranges rolled and crawled away. When they reached a safe distance, they cautiously poked their heads out to observe him.

Only Daju, who had seen strong winds and waves, was still lying there peacefully.

Maybe it's just because I'm too fat to run.

"Ah? How could this be."

Chu Qingmian was a little confused.

Su Chengyi walked to the piano. Thanks to the big orange, there was no dust on the keys.

My fingers moved from left to right, and some of the keys seemed a little out of tune.

Chu Qingmian also followed over with interest, placing her hands on the keys, as if she was trying to play something. "Do you want to play "La San" too? Tomorrow it's time for the campus legend to come true again."

Su Chengyi touched a handful of Fat Orange, which was turning its belly.

Chu Qingmian lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

As her fingers danced, sweet notes flowed from her fingers, like the tinkling of spring water.

She played "Secret".

It's a song from Jay Chou's movie "The Secret That Can't Be Told".

In the setting of the movie, the piano in the old piano room is a tool for traveling through time and space.

Outside of the movie, this old piano, which had been abandoned for an unknown period of time, was given life again at this moment.

This piece has a very romantic feel to it, Su Chengyi thought as she looked at Chu Qingmian's profile in the moonlight.

Empty classroom, clear moonlight, lazy orange cat, and a girl playing the piano with her eyes closed.

This is a romantic scene that cannot be captured in movies.

Even Night Breeze prefers her, her long hair flies just right.

Many years later, Su Cheng realized that this scene still had a vague sense of unreality.

After knocking the last note, Chu Qingmian took a deep breath and asked Su Chengyi beside her.

"Have you watched this movie?"

Su Chengyi nodded and recalled the movie lines.

"There are a total of one hundred and eight steps from the piano room to the classroom."

Thinking of the next sentence, he quickly shut his mouth.

Chu Qingmian suddenly smiled.
"It's five steps from my side to yours!"

Before he finished speaking, he threw himself into Su Chengyi's arms.

"You don't have five steps here."

Su Chengyi took a step back, lifted her up and stood up.

Chu Qingmian muttered "stingy" and asked him again:
"Can you play "Lu Xiaoyu"?"

It is also a song in the movie. In fact, Su Chengyi likes this song more than "Secret", so she also studied it seriously.

But playing the piano in front of Chu Qingmian was a bit like playing a sword in front of Guan Gong, so he shook his head and said:

"I don't play the piano well."

Chu Qingmian seemed to have expected that he would refuse, and said with a smile:
"Yeah! I know you can play the erhu."

? ?
Su Chengyi was a little surprised for a moment.

"how do you know?"

Chu Qingmian snorted and pressed a few accents to show her anger.

"When did you meet me?"

She asked.

Su Chengyi thought carefully before answering:

"Isn't it just high school? Not long after school started, you said you were the monitor and asked me for my contact information."

Chu Qingmian glared at him and said angrily:

"Is it possible that we have been classmates for three years in junior high school?"

"Huh? What else is going on?"

Su Chengyi was stunned for a moment. He really didn't have a clear memory of junior high school. After all, it was all many, many years ago.

"It's just because I didn't become class president in junior high school!"

"Oh, then how can I remember if you are not the monitor?"

After all, only the class monitor would come and talk to him from time to time because of class matters. Most of the classmates would have nothing to do to warm up to his cold butt.

Su Chengyi felt that his theory made sense.

"You only know the squad leader, right? I'm convinced!"

Chu Qingmian was so angry that she knocked on the piano cover.

"Forget it, forget it, I won't argue with you! But actually I knew you earlier, even though you don't remember it a long time ago."

Chu Qingmian looked at Su Chengyi's confused look and sighed.

"It's so exciting."

The music is touching, and it sounds familiar.

Ah, right.

It was an instrument competition I participated in when I was a child.

The organizer was an old classmate of my grandfather, so Su Chengyi was also dragged into playing tricks to support the show.

(End of this chapter)