Zhou Jingze finally took her back to school, while Sheng Nanzhou and the others were already in the rehearsal room. After all, this was Xu Sui's second visit to Beihang University. As soon as he entered the gate of the school, he happened to meet the phalanx team that had just finished training. They were dressed in sea-blue uniforms and looked heroic, like a large wave of waves.
"Why didn't I see you wearing a pilot's uniform?" Xu Sui asked.
Every time Xu Sui saw him, he was dressed in black, not a black jacket or a jacket, and he had never been seen wearing a uniform. "That's because the timing of your seeing me was not coincidental." Zhou Jingze tilted his head and eyes on her body, and let out a slight laugh, "Why, do you want to see me wear it?"
Xu Sui met his gaze, couldn't answer for a while, and stammered: "No... I don't think Sheng Nanzhou... didn't wear it either."
She explained to Zhou Jingze in a pretentious manner, but Zhou Jingze stared straight ahead, in a relaxed state, wondering if he was listening.
Suddenly, a boy rushed over and brushed her shoulder. He naturally raised his hand and grabbed her elbow. Xu Sui froze instantly and pulled her aside.
Xu Sui staggered his chin and bumped into his shoulder. The two of them were so close that when he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of his sharp jaw line, which was a bit hard. It was a boy's savagely grown bones, thin and powerful. The wind blew through the gap between the two, she felt the temperature of his bones, and her heart jumped uncontrollably.
"Look at the road." A deep voice fell above his head.
Zhou Jingze walked in front with his hands in his pockets. Xu Sui followed behind, the elbow on the side he sent away was still numb, as if an electric current was rushing through it.
She quietly compared Zhou Jingze's back. Just now, her chin almost reached his shoulder.
When the two came to the rehearsal room, it was already twenty minutes late. Sheng Nanzhou was so angry that he wanted to take off his shoes and hit him, but he didn't dare. He shouted, "You treat me after the rehearsal later."
"Okay." Zhou Jingze touched his left cheek with the tip of his tongue and smiled.
Sheng Nanzhou stood in front of the stage and began to chatter: "Except for Mr. Zhou, everyone's musical instruments must have been ashes. For this rehearsal, everyone should first practice their instruments again. In the second half, we will pick a song at random to practice." How's the tacit understanding?"
No one paid him any attention.
Sheng Nanzhou subconsciously turned his eyes for help to the good-tempered Xu Sui, and the latter said out of face: "Okay."
The rehearsal room is very large, Xu Sui sat in front of the drum set, turned the drumsticks in his hand, and began to practice to find the feeling. Everyone started to practice the instruments in their hands, and she took the opportunity to listen to Da Liu's singing while practicing.
Da Liu is tall and strong, and his facial features are also a bit fierce. Unexpectedly, his voice is nice and gentle, which is quite a contrast.
A group of people are practicing, making different musical instruments. All of a sudden, a low-pitched zither sound resembling heavy breathing in rainy days came, making people unconsciously fall into the situation of being lost in rainy days. The sound of zither was very pleasant.
Everyone in the venue unconsciously put down the instruments in their hands, and looked at Zhou Jingze who was sitting on the front side and playing the cello. Because everyone's movements were too consistent and their eyes worshipped, Sheng Nanzhou asked, "Aren't I handsome playing the accordion?"
"You look like you're flicking a mop. Do you think you're holding Harry Potter's broom?" Hu Qianxi looked as if you were about to wake up.
Xu Sui looked at Zhou Jingze's back in a daze. He sat obliquely in front of Xu Sui. For the first time, she could look at him openly. When he was in high school, he sat in the last row. When the teacher asked other students to stand up and answer questions, she pretended to turn her head to look at that classmate.
In fact, he was looking back at Zhou Jingze.
Yu Guangli is him.
I don't know when Zhou Jingze took off his coat, and he was only wearing a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his well-proportioned forearm. He tilted his head, put his left knee against the left side of the piano, and clamped the dark red piano with his other long leg. body, holding the strings in the right hand and pulling slowly on the strings, pressing the strings with the left hand.
Zhou Jingze's undisciplined energy disappeared, his back was straight like a bow, his eyes were focused, with light jumping on his eyelashes, elegant and gentlemanly.
The sound of the piano is very beautiful, like going through a rain or a wind, with thousands of thoughts in it. Xu Sui sat behind and listened quietly, thinking of the first half of his sophomore year in high school, when he was bored because of blocked thinking about solving problems, day after day, and occasionally envied others' wanton flashes.
It rained heavily on Wednesday, and the fog filled the whole classroom, and even the table was covered with a cloud of water vapor. It was raining too much, and most people stayed in school at noon. The classroom was full of noise, there were people playing games, talking dirty jokes, and doing homework.
Because of the unsatisfactory math results and the poor environment in the classroom, Xu Sui ran to the lecture theater on the top floor alone. When she passed the corridor, she accidentally caught a glimpse of Zhou Jingze staying with a group of people.
A few boys, and a well-known girl in the school stayed together, talking and laughing, Zhou Jingze sat in the middle, didn't talk much, smiled lazily, but was the most attractive.
I don't know who made a joke between the girl and Zhou Jingze, and the other party was not stage-frightened and asked, "Do you dare?"
He was sitting on the table with his back against the wall, his school uniform jacket was loose, and his side face was sharp and sharp. He smiled slowly when he heard this sentence, put his hand on the girl's waist, and stroked it gently.
The taste made people tremble, the girl grunted coquettishly, and she disarmed and lay on his shoulders.
Tight and close, whispering in the girl's ear, unrestrained, and fascinating.
There were booing and screaming all around.
Although it was only from the back, she caught a glimpse of the arrogant and iconic tattoo on the back of his hand, and a cello standing beside him with a Z engraved on it.
If not him, who else
Xu Sui quickly withdrew his gaze, quickened his pace after they booed and the girls laughed, and then walked into the innermost lecture hall, closed the door and panted slightly, and began to check for omissions and make up for vacancies, but even a wrong question could not be read. Throat is terribly dry.
It seemed that Zhou Jingze had said something in the middle, a group of people quickly opened the door and walked out, and the next door became quiet again. Just when she thought everyone had left, there was a cello's characteristic leisurely sound from next door.
Only Zhou Jingze was there.
He was practicing the piano, and for no reason, Xu Sui's heart calmed down. She picked up the test paper and notes from the table, and walked to the side next to the wall. She sat on the ground with her back against the wall, and began to correct the wrong questions and notes Write a test paper.
Accompanied by the sound of rain, she listened to Zhou Jingze's piano practice for nearly an hour through a wall.
Those two or three months were the rainy season, and the sky was soaked in a layer of misty moisture. As long as it rained heavily at noon and stayed at school, Xu Sui would go to the lecture theater to learn. And listening to Zhou Jingze playing the cello.
She was trying her luck, sometimes he came and sometimes he didn't.
The students all complained about the inconvenience of rainy days, but she liked the humidity of the southern sky.
I would rather it rains every day, because you are here.
And now, looking at Zhou Jingze's back, Xu Sui thought, she can finally watch him play the cello openly.
After a group of people rehearsed, it was past 7 o'clock in the evening, and they were about to go out for dinner. They chatted as they walked out of the rehearsal hall. The sky was the dark blue of the curtain, and Xu Sui flinched unconsciously with a gust of cold wind.
Zhou Jingze walked in front, the dim street lamps elongated his shadow, and Xu Sui quietly walked into his shadow.
After listening to Zhou Jingze playing the cello, Liu's admiration for him increased, and he kept nagging all the way.
"Master Zhou, your level is completely at the level of the hall of the National Theater. Didn't I hear that you are going to study in Austria to further your music studies? Why are you suffering here?" Da Liu asked.
Xu Sui stood aside and listened to what they said. She was also curious about why Zhou Jingze would do this. With a bright future in mind, he came here and chose the aviation technology major with an uncertain future.
Back in Tianzhong, Zhou Jingze's change of volunteering caused a lot of trouble, but no one knew the reason why he did so.
Zhou Jingze walked forward and swiped his phone while bowing his head. Hearing this, he smiled and did not answer.
Da Liu was so curious that he looked at Sheng Nanzhou subconsciously, and the latter shrugged: "Since I was a child, I don't understand what he is thinking. He is mature. Why is it that you are so easy to understand, Mr. Zhou?" Are you Lord Zhou?"
Zhou Jingze kicked Sheng Nanzhou directly: "It's a shame that you don't tell stories."
"I want to sew his mouth up with a needle and thread every time." Hu Qianqian agrees very much.
When Sheng Nanzhou was about to say something, a tall boy with double eyelids walked over from the side. He walked up to Hu Qianxi and said in a shy tone, "Well... can I have your number?"
A group of people stopped in their tracks, and Zhou Jingze was finally willing to take his eyes off his phone, and he happened to look at the people standing beside him leisurely.
Zhou Jingze didn't look at Hu Qianxi, he was looking at Sheng Nanzhou.
Hu Qianxi was wearing a black jacket and black trousers for band rehearsal today, and specially painted a smoky makeup. She was walking on the road with a bass on her back. She really looked cool.
It is completely different from the cute image with two-dimensional bangs on weekdays.
"Me?" Hu Qianxi pointed to herself.
The boy scratched his head: "yes, I won't harass you at night."
Hu Qianxi has always been straightforward, and besides, the other party is quite a handsome guy. When she was about to say "Okay", Sheng Nanzhou on the side asked, "Dude, do you have astigmatism or short-sightedness? I need to take you to see it." ?"
"ah?"
"Sheng Nanzhou!"
Two voices sounded in unison.
"Have you thought about it clearly? This girl has many faults and thieves. Don't be fooled by her appearance. She is stupid and has a big temper..." Sheng Nanzhou said earnestly, scolding her for several shortcomings.
The boy finally left.
They stood together, Sheng Nanzhou hugged Hu Qianxi's shoulder and urged, "Hurry up, let's go eat."
"Don't touch me!" Hu Qianxi's voice suddenly increased.
Hu Qianxi shook Sheng Nanzhou's hand away, but before she could speak, a hot tear dripped on the back of his hand, her eyes were red: "Do you think you know me well?"
Sheng Nanzhou panicked for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to go forward to wipe her tears, but Hu Qianxi took a step back and looked at him with grievance and puzzlement written in her eyes: "Why do you always do this? If you despise me so much, why what?" Call me for everything!"
"not like this… "
Before Sheng Nanzhou could explain, Hu Qianxi ran away after finishing speaking. Xu Sui was so worried that he raised his foot to chase at the first reaction, but someone took a step ahead and chased in the direction where Hu Qianxi ran away.
"What about them? Don't they fight like this all the time?" Da Liu looked confused.
"Who knows?" Zhou Jingze smiled inexplicably.
"Then shall we still eat?" Da Liu asked.
Zhou Jingze hadn't reached the word "eat" when his cell phone rang quickly, and he walked not far away to answer it.
Two minutes later, Zhou Jingze turned back, frowning, and said anxiously: "I have something to do, let's go first."