Domineering school grass: sweetheart, kiss addiction

Chapter 270 The Quiet Beautiful Man
"You're welcome." Du Chen nodded slightly, and walked ahead with Youyou in his arms.

Zhu Ruoyun was dumbfounded looking at Du Chen's leaving back, pointed at Du Chen and asked Feng Xiangxue, "Is he really that high-cold school girl Du Chen?"

Feng Xiangxue snapped her fingers, "Bingo, wife and slave, Master Du, let's go, Master Du is treating guests to dinner, and I'm going to gain another ten catties today."

She excitedly pulled Wu Yongbo to the front, Wu Junjie walked behind with Wan Yiyan in his arms, Su Guoguo dismissively pushed He Ni to follow, and there were only Zhu Ruoyun left on the basketball court of Nuo University.

A gust of wind blew by, blowing the hair on the front of the four people's foreheads, and suddenly felt a sense of depression.

The four of them were still in a daze and didn't recover. Was that person just now really Du Chen, that high-cold school grass Du Chen?
The rematch will be at [-]:[-] pm the day after tomorrow. As for who the opponent is, the announcement will not be posted until the morning of the day.

After they had dinner, Lan Youyou and Du Chen returned to the apartment. Su Guoguo and He Ni had already moved out, and they were the only two left in the apartment.

Because there was no practice today, the two came back earlier.

Du Chen brought a guitar from the dormitory, and the two prepared to practice the song.

Although both of them can sing songs, there must be no difference in the rhythm of the two of them.

Because she was sweating all over, Lan You went to take a bath first. After taking a bath, she walked out of the room wearing a set of home clothes. As soon as she opened the door, she heard the melodious and melodious sound of the guitar.

The melody is very familiar, which is the most romantic thing about the song.

Du Chen was sitting on the sofa, with his head slightly lowered, his eyes fell on the guitar in his hand, his thin lips were pursed lightly, his long and dense eyelashes cast a silhouette around his eye sockets, his big hands with well-defined bones were playing the strings, and his posture was calm Elegant, like a handsome gentleman.

Youyou is a boy who likes to play the guitar, because he has more tranquility and perfects himself in the melody.

She kept opening the door and looked at the quiet handsome man on the sofa with a smile.

At this time, he no longer has the usual aloofness, nor the usual sternness, he is like a prince who came out of a fairy tale, quiet and noble, he should only live in a dream, but was arranged here by time, lingering Your Royal Highness here.

As soon as the song fell, Du Chen stopped, as if he had noticed Youyou, he turned his head and smiled at her, "Youyou, are you peeking at me again?"

Lan Youyou blushed a little at what he said, and clarified embarrassingly, "No, I just don't want to disturb you seeing you are so serious."

She walked towards him, stopped in front of him, and looked down at him.

Du Chen grabbed her little hand, pulled her to sit beside her, and stretched her eyebrows, "Does this song sound good?"

"It sounds good." Lan You nodded and answered honestly.

"Do you want to try it? I'll teach you?" Du Chen touched the strings and asked her with a smile.

"No, I don't have time, and it's enough for you to play for me." Lan Youyou rejected him without thinking. If she also learns, who will be his audience?
Du Chen took her fair little hand to look at it, and agreed: "Yes, yes, Youyou's hands are so beautiful, they are not suitable for playing the guitar, they will hurt them."

Hearing about the injured hand, Lan Youyou realized that he couldn't find any calluses on his hand, which was more beautiful than a woman's. It was fair and slender, such a beautiful hand, even if she was a girl, she was jealous.

A thought suddenly jumped into her mind, she curled her lips, and asked distressedly: "Du Chen, how did you live when you were young, knowing so many things, you must have been very tired?"

(End of this chapter)