beauty winner

The two walked out of the elementary school campus, it was almost eleven o'clock, and the sky seemed to be shining with sunshine.

Looking at both ends of the road, Yang Jingxing asked, "Do you want to walk around?"

Qi Qingnuo hesitated and doubted: "Not so nostalgic."

Then get in the car.

Qi Qingnuo sat leaning against the co-pilot, his eyes seemed to be still remembering, and the girl didn't speak until the car drove forward on the road without nostalgic atmosphere: "Don't talk?"

Yang Jingxing said, "There is communication."

Qi Qingnuo didn't know: "What did you communicate with?"

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "I asked Nuonuo if she liked this arrangement, and she said she liked it."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "My version is... What was the first real sadness in your life?"

Yang Jingxing was disdainful: "There is no sadness in a man."

Qi Qingnuo reckoned that the first sadness in his life was when he witnessed a big quarrel between his parents when he was in the fifth and sixth grades of elementary school. The obvious thing is that he suddenly began to pay attention to boys, began to imagine his future life, and even vaguely longed for another kind of warmth: "... I will bid farewell to carefree from now on."

Yang Jingxing was disappointed: "I brought you here to recall happiness."

Qi Qingnuo is not unhappy, but just wants to discuss, does most people's life's sorrow and even pain begin with love?How happy childhood is, so why bid farewell to childhood?Of course, it is necessary to bear social attributes and responsibilities, but family and career are closely related to love: "... feels like the root of all evil."

Yang Jingxing was very pitiful: "Is there anything I can't do well, just tell me."

Qi Qingnuo giggled, with sympathy or contempt: "If it wasn't for love...who would you be so humble to?"

Yang Jingxing immediately raised his head and chest out: "I am willing, I want you to take care of it."

Qi Qingnuo chuckled lightly, then nodded: "Good answer, I will use it too."

Yang Jingxing beamed with joy: "Really? Stockings..."

But Qi Qingnuo said: "In case Yu Xinting passes away and doesn't get used to it or something, you'd better maintain the relationship with Lian Lixin and have multiple choices..."

Yang Jingxing was furious: "Yu Xinting is more important than me? Keep saying, can you stop talking about this today? Will you?"

Qi Qingnuo was even more angry: "Don't make me care about you so much, I won't consider your feelings and situation!"

Yang Jingxing looked at his girlfriend for a while and laughed, "I may not want to change this shortcoming."

Qi Qingnuo chuckled: "Why don't you pick it up, it's almost here..."

Yang Jingxing refused, so Qi Qingnuo called Yu Xinting, the phone was still turned off, it was estimated that the plane was delayed, and then he didn't bother about it anymore.

The driving route was wrong, instead of going back to the residence, he went north again, Qi Qingnuo was wiser: "Really go to junior high school?"

Yang Jingxing is very manly: "I want to get back what I lost."

Qi Qingnuo suggested that the boyfriend's tricks that are so good but not necessarily effective should not be used up all at once, and his junior high school is a rebellious period, let's recall: "... I looked back at junior high school in high school, and it was unreasonable, just like looking back at this moment to be jealous when."

Yang Jingxing agrees: "Junior high school is of course cuter, but high school is beautiful."

Qi Qingnuo threatened: "Don't encourage me..."

Qi Qingnuo's junior high school campus is much larger than the elementary school, and it hasn't changed much since she graduated. The buildings with a long history are still alive, and the leaders' inscriptions are dazzling.If we compare the environment, Yang Jingxing definitely has no face to take his girlfriend to visit his junior high school.

In Qi Qingnuo's junior high school life, novels and rock and roll dominated. Because he watched something like "The Beat Generation" in class, the teacher said, "You will engage in your father's stuff from now on." So, it's not uncommon for a class to be last in an exam occasionally, but Qi Qingnuo doesn't want to be with ordinary people at all, except for Nian Qing, who is excellent in morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor, he has no friends at all.

Why is it unbearable to look back and unreasonable, because Qi Qingnuo knows that he is not rebellious in his bones, for example, what he liked at the beginning was ordinary chicken soup and warmth, but in order to look special, he deliberately watched and listened to some more special things, and in fact they were more special. Those who care about grades... are simply too contrived.

On the contrary, Nian Qing, who is so liked by her classmates and teachers, only Qi Qingnuo knows her real side...the one who is really independent, hiding in the city.

Of course, Qi Qingnuo also paid some price for his actions, that is, Nian Qing was admitted to the high school with excellent grades, but he could only watch his parents ask for help from others, which is the so-called relationship.

Now, Qi Qingnuo has already understood the intention of his parents to bring him to say good things to others, and also understands why Zhan Huayu can lower his body so much, Qi Dawei can listen to some ironic words...

Yang Jingxing listened to his girlfriend's shameful past, but he was very happy to hear it: "We are still the best match in junior high school, and we will not go to high school...I still give you the written love letter." From the inner pocket of the jacket, a folded notebook The paper is a little wrinkled.

Qi Qingnuo took the corner of the paper, looked at it, and recalled: "I remember that time, it was all very beautiful letter paper..."

Yang Jingxing almost jumped up: "Who did you write to? Or did you accept it?"

Qi Qingnuo smiled, and reckoned: "According to the style at the time, I probably wouldn't read it and just throw it into the trash can."

Yang Jingxing pleaded: "I'm going to give it after high school."

Qi Qingnuo guessed again: "You don't want girls to read in person, do you?"

Yang Jingxing observed from left to right: "Shall I hide behind and take a peek for a while?"

Qi Qingnuo giggled, unfolded the paper with his left hand alone, walked and looked at it casually without stopping at his feet, and smiled after just a glance: "Obviously at the junior high school level... courtship only after the award is issued?"

Yang Jingxing: "Turn back time..."

A very simple love letter: Qi Qingnuo, hello, I am Yang Jingxing, you are so beautiful, I like you.If you are my girlfriend, I will treat you well.

I know that I have a lot of bad things, and I will work hard to correct them so that you will like me too.

Let's fall in love, with you by my side, my life will be more interesting and meaningful.Looking forward to reply.

After reading it in a few seconds, Qi Qingnuo laughed happily, as if he had read a joke, and then apologized to his boyfriend: "I'm not in the right mood... I'll reread it after a while."

Seeing his girlfriend looking around the middle school campus looking for emotions, Yang Jingxing asked anxiously, "Do you agree or not?"

Qi Qingnuo stopped being pretentious, stopped and looked at Yang Jingxing seriously, and asked, "Are you writing with the mentality of a junior high school, or now?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I wrote it seriously last night."

Qi Qingnuo continued to look into her boyfriend's eyes, nodded: "I promise you." It seemed very serious.

Yang Jingxing also nodded solemnly: "Thank you."

No matter how thick-skinned they were, both of them were disgusted by each other. They smiled tacitly to relieve it, and then they probably felt that a kiss on the middle school campus where no one is around is not too much, and a passionate kiss is fine, as long as the time is not Too long, don't exaggerate body movements...

I really won't go to the high school, and it's lunch time, and there may be some unspoken reasons.

But then, the two of them didn't fully act. During the meal, they were a bit like middle school couples who had just established a relationship. They talked about the school teacher without being overly sexual.

Yang Jingxing boasted about his ideals and dreams to his girlfriend as a young man, Qi Qingnuo didn't offend him, but it was hard to cheer and admire like a little girl, so he encouraged him to refer to it.

It was already 02:30 when the car stopped downstairs at Yang Jingxing's residence, Qi Qingnuo just called Yu Xinting, this girl got off the plane after twelve o'clock, and she was resting at the teacher's house now.Zhang Chujia was also there, and said that the first round of the interview in the morning was not bad, although the competitors were very strong.

Carrying the guitar and holding hands, they walked upstairs slowly. Only Yang Jingxing's door did not have Spring Festival couplets or decorations, but the house was tidied up a little.

The bedroom door was closed, Qi Qingnuo noticed it, and was vigilant: "There are surprises?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head, "The air conditioner is on."

Qi Qingnuo laughed so hard that he bent over, then went to open the door to have a look, there was no surprise, but there was a bunch of flowers on the table for decoration.

After taking a closer look, there was nothing new to discover. Qi Qingnuo relaxed a bit, looked at his boyfriend who was still carrying the guitar, and stretched out his hand: "Do the errands first or get the gift first?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I want both gifts, which one do you give it to?"

Qi Qingnuo took the guitar but put it down on the edge of the bed, then hugged Yang Jingxing, now he can kiss as much as he wants.

A smart person learns quickly and sums it up quickly. He feels that Qi Qingnuo is already a master, and he can retract and release freely. When the kiss reached the point where both of them were groping their hands randomly, the girl stopped suddenly and went to pick up the guitar out of breath.

Yang Jingxing was active at this time, helping to open the box quickly, but he had to be careful when taking the piano out.The two of them didn't speak, and seemed to be in a tacit understanding.

The bed was too short, Qi Qingnuo went to sit on a chair, and Yang Jingxing asked, "Do you want a footstool?"

"No need." Qi Qingnuo shook his head modestly: "Just listen."

Yang Jingxing sat upright on the edge of the bed, but mischievously said, "Warmly welcome Nuonuo." Applauded.

Qi Qingnuo also pretended: "Thank you." Adjust the posture carefully, look down at the wide fingerboard slightly, and try the tone, the tone of the nylon string is quite different from that of the steel wire.

After brewing for a few seconds, and after looking at each other with her boyfriend, Qi Qingnuo started, the classical guitar version of "Warm Heart".

Qi Qingnuo is an expert at playing folk guitar, and she is also good at playing electric guitar, but she can only be considered a novice at classical guitar.Although it is the same piece of music, the melody tends to be mostly the same, but no matter how well Qi Qingnuo played this piece of "Warm Heart" on folk songs, it is basically zero foundation when it comes to classical music, because the arrangement of harmony is quite different , the playing method is quite different.

When Yang Jingxing compiled the classical guitar score, although he did not intentionally make things difficult, he did not relax his artistic requirements, and showed his confidence in his girlfriend. It is estimated that even undergraduate students of classical guitar would not dare to say that they can do it in a few days after getting the score. How well you can play it or even pass it.

In fact, Qi Qingnuo's posture is very non-standard, somewhere between folk and classical, awkward.

But Qi Qingnuo is a high-achieving student, and this guitar has been with her for many years and just went to Pingjing together. After spending so many days together day and night, Qi Qingnuo showed his love for nylon strings and wide fingerboards in the short prelude to the theme. It is familiar enough, the posture is not standard but the expression is not nervous, and the notes are smooth and detailed.

After the slow and jumpy prelude, the music enters two parts, and there is a relatively strong contrast between the two parts. The melody and rhythm have a contrast and echo, and the composer has shown off his creativity very well in this long section.

Qi Qingnuo still plays very well, he can better interpret the composing style, and he can better show his technique and emotion for music. The details are much richer than Yang Jingxing's notes on the score. The girl's facial expressions are subtle but Emotional, including the quivering of the lashes on the slightly lowered lids.

Yang Jingxing listened and watched very seriously, maybe he and Qi Qingnuo didn't realize that the previous physiological reaction had subsided so quickly.

After showing off the melody of the two parts, the music enters the tremolo performance, which is often an indispensable part of classical guitar repertoire, but Yang Jingxing tried a little innovation, and cleverly added obvious melody lines to the slow tremolo, which can be regarded as entering the three-tone It is a difficult point in the performance of the piece.

Qi Qingnuo is still methodical and plays very clearly. It is estimated that she will not have time to play in Pingjing, and maybe she will have to come to play several times on the plane.

In the warm bedroom with clean and new sheets, the two people who were kissing madly a few minutes ago, now one concentrates on playing and the other listens silently, shrouded in an aura of art

The song enters the third part, with the right hand and strumming, which is more difficult than the second part, and the left hand is even more demanding.

Qi Qingnuo is not a great genius, some details are finally a bit stretched, but her flaws are not hidden, and her eyes are still so beautiful.

Fortunately, the third part is not long, and the song slowly returns to the double part of the confession, and then the single part, ending warmly.

This was the first time Qi Qingnuo raised his eyes to look at Yang Jingxing within five or six minutes, and he smiled more than the previous few times.

Yang Jingxing didn't even applaud. After looking into his girlfriend's eyes for a while, he said, "I don't need silk stockings anymore."

Qi Qingnuo smiled brighter, heaved a sigh of relief, put the guitar on the table, then looked at her boyfriend, hesitantly or deliberated, and said, "I want it."

There were two young people in good blood, who had been influenced by such talented music works and performances full of emotion for so long. As soon as they touched each other, the flames shot up into the sky instantly, even worse than when they were paused before.

Qi Qingnuo seemed unable to wait any longer: "I'll go wash."

Yang Jingxing hurriedly went to find Qi Qingnuo's bath towel out of the bag in the closet...

They have bathed together many times, but today felt like the first two times, Yang Jingxing was full of interest and enthusiasm, Qi Qingnuo was a little embarrassed, and even turned his back to rinse, as if washing very carefully.

After washing, wrapped in a bath towel, he rushed back to the bedroom, laughing and laughing again, Qi Qingnuo pointed: "I'll pack... I'll take it myself, don't get your hands dirty."

Bringing the backpack, Qi Qingnuo first took out the silk stockings, and a bag, which seemed to be a white silk scarf, and a medicine tablet, with only two white pills on it, and everything was placed on the bed, Qi Qingnuo said yes The boyfriend said: "It's a dangerous time, pour a glass of water... two days earlier."

Yang Jingxing was not as calm as his girlfriend, he was dumbfounded: "...the contraceptive pill?"

Qi Qingnuo nodded: "Otherwise what is it?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Don't... side effects."

Qi Qingnuo interrogated with a smile: "You know...Think about it, this is the first time you don't want to use a condom...It's your turn later!"