The bright light spread between the two of them, and the shadow cast in front of Lu Shizhen's face slightly magnified her face.
The light fragrance overwhelmed the drifting rose scent, wrapped in the hot air exhaled from the thin lips, and landed gently on Lu Shizhen's nose.
Plop. Plop.
Not sure if it was because of the subtle smell or because he was pulled closer, Lu Shizhen's heart suddenly thumped against his chest.
She just uttered it awkwardly, and when faced with Xu Shiyue's question, her head was confused.
Asking Xu Shiyue to call her sister, what kind of hell joke is this.
And she didn't fall asleep just because Lu Shien called her sister.
That's the dining table. Who would fall asleep on the dining table
As expected, Xu Shiyue still cares about her and Lu Shien being too close...
Lu Shizhen's head was filled with many things she wanted to clarify, and her tongue seemed to be tied: "No, I didn't... ask you to do this. I didn't fall asleep just because you didn't call me sister. I didn't fall asleep on purpose..."
The girl's voice was anxious and incoherent.
He was in a panic and sounded a little embarrassed.
Xu Shiyue didn't like to explain something over and over again without making it clear to others, but as she listened to Lu Shizhen's explanation, her cold eyes inexplicably relaxed.
She handed the paper in her hand to Lu Shizhen, and pushed a hollow ruler to her: "Since you want to learn, learn it well. This is a ruler for writing Braille, and beginners can use it as an aid."
"You..." Lu Shizhen looked at the thing in front of him and was stunned for a moment.
The messy Braille paper was annotated with red pen, and the neat and elegant notes were Xu Shiyue's.
It turned out that the exercise paper that she couldn't find was taken away by Xu Shiyue. She knew that she fell asleep not because she was lazy or not serious, so her anger was fake
Lu Shizhen looked at the girl in front of him who was distancing herself from him again, and suddenly felt like she was being teased by her.
She didn't remember that in the original text, Xu Shiyue was a person who liked to tease others.
Is it because I am "Lu Shizhen"
Seeing that Lu Shizhen was still not putting away her things, Xu Shiyue said in a faint voice, "Don't need it?"
"How could that be?" Lu Shizhen said, and immediately put away the ruler he was using to type in Braille, before adding, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Xu Shiyue said softly.
Even when they were in the library, she didn't think that Lu Shizhen really wanted to learn Braille.
The moonlight cast a layer of brightness over her view of the desk. The image of Lu Shizhen falling down while writing flashed in her sight frame by frame, until finally his forehead hit the table with a "bang" sound.
In fact, for Xu Shiyue, she had completed the task given to her by Cheng Meiyan by telling Lu Shizhen. What Lu Shizhen learned was her own business, but she still felt angry for no reason.
Xu Shiyue raised her hand to wake Lu Shizhen up, but accidentally touched a line of Braille.
The Braille was arranged note by note, crooked and unable to form a sentence, just like some exercises for beginners.
And in this room, there is only one beginner.
For a healthy person, this is undoubtedly a useless skill.
They sneered at it, looked down on it, and even thought that Braille was inferior to Chinese characters.
Xu Shiyue hated this kind of self-righteous superiority and condescending pity.
But now, this person who, in her impression, was the most self-important person, was actually learning and understanding the language, not just on a whim, nor was he just "experiencing" it from a condescending perspective.
A red glow was floating up over the empty and barren wilderness, like fire or the sun.
Xu Shiyue didn’t know what she was thinking, but she thought that since Lu Shizhen wanted to learn, then as her “teacher”, it wouldn’t be crossing the line for her to help her.
"10"
"15"
The system broadcast voice was as calm as usual, but it sounded like the clear ringing of a bell, jingling in Lu Shizhen's head.
This was totally unexpected for her. She was immediately pleasantly surprised and boasted to Qiuqiu who had just advised her not to waste time: "Look, it's a useful thing. I didn't waste my time."
Qiuqiu had never imagined that something like this would happen, and the system's established procedures were somewhat shaken.
It seems that the so-called best calculation result of the Lord God is not necessarily the "best".
Xu Shiyue touched the watch on his wrist and said, "It's getting late today. I'll sort out the questions I don't know tomorrow. If you have any questions about Braille, you can come to me."
"Hey, thank you, Teacher Xu!"
Lu Shizhen's voice was crisp, revealing her unconcealable joy.
Xu Shiyue just looked at the figure standing up in his sight and slightly curled the corners of his lips.
She felt that this person didn't act like a young lady at all, and any little thing could make her happy for a while.
Xu Shiyue paused for a moment, as if something was about to connect in her mind and come up with an answer...
"Teacher Xu, we may not be able to discuss the questions tomorrow." Lu Shizhen interrupted Xu Shiyue's thoughts at this time.
Xu Shiyue frowned: "What's the matter?"
"The orchestra will start its final rehearsal tomorrow, and Teacher Chen wants me to take you to the rehearsal." Lu Shizhen did not notice Xu Shiyue's suspicion, and lowered her head to read the message that had just woken her up.
"I'll go back to class tomorrow too. I haven't been there for a few days and the papers are probably going to pile up like a mountain. I don't know if Eunuch Liu has helped me sort them out." Lu Shizhen planned. She adapted to this school very quickly and got familiar with the people there quickly. "Then I'll ask Chen Jing to get you a set of papers. She always takes an extra copy of everything. I was the one who asked her for your papers last time."
When Xu Shiyue heard that Lu Shizhen knew every student in the class well, he silently suppressed the absurd thought that just flashed through his mind.
She just looked at the girl whose figure had not changed in her sight, and replied in a flat voice: "I know."
What is she thinking about
How can it be…
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The next day at noon the sun was shining on the yard covered with golden fallen leaves. It was a rare sunny day.
Lu Shizhen had already changed his clothes and was adjusting his collar in front of the mirror at the entrance. From a distance, he heard the sound of Yuanzi walking down the stairs.
It is late autumn and the school has changed to winter uniforms last week.
Xu Shiyue also wore a dark navy suit jacket over her white shirt. Unlike home clothes that softened the coolness, the tight-fitting suit jacket amplified her coolness.
The sunlight changed its angle as she walked down the stairs, and fell on her side face and behind her, as if it was her follower, giving her all the brightness without reservation.
The loose cotton pants turned into a knee-length skirt. Unlike Lu Shizhen, whose skirt fluttered when she walked, Xu Shiyue's skirt just floated slightly as she walked.
The clean white middle-length socks kissed the girl's long legs. Her slender and straight legs were not affected at all by the fatal length. Instead, they made her look more lively.
She had seen Xu Shiyue in school uniform before, but she still couldn't help but admire her.
She is worthy of being the heroine.
It’s absolutely amazing.
After a two-second pause, Lu Shizhen looked at Xu Shiyue walking over and said bluntly, "Are you all ready?"
"Everything is ready." Aunt Sun was quicker than Xu Shiyue and answered Lu Shizhen first, "Today, Xiao Li is driving the Rolls-Royce that Madam gave Miss Xu last year. Miss Xu's cello can fit in the car."
Lu Shizhen didn't know what was wrong with Aunt Sun, and she suddenly became concerned about Xu Shiyue's affairs.
Before she could nod in response, she heard Auntie Sun ask again, "Does Yuanzi want to bring a muzzle cage? There are many children in school. Will it affect him?"
Upon hearing this, Yuanzi also wagged his tail vigorously, as if to say: Yes, take it with you quickly, it wants to go too.
Xu Shiyue did not answer for a long time.
The orchestra's rehearsal room is not very big, and the excessive decibel sound entering Yuanzi's ears might damage her hearing.
only…
After I lost my eyesight, I only went to school once.
40;The memory points have not been formed yet, and Lu Shizhen will probably take Yuanzi with him to save trouble.
Xu Shiyue's fingers gently stroked Yuanzi's head. Just before she was about to speak to Lu Shizhen, she shook her head at Yuanzi and said, "No, there are large and small clarinets and even clarinets in the rehearsal room. Your ears will be damaged. And there are too many children in the school. What if they step on your tail?"
Xu Shiyue paused for a moment while rubbing the dumplings.
Lu Shizhen's voice to Yuanzi was as childish as always, but with a little more tenderness, and his thoughts were in line with hers.
Yuanzi understood Lu Shizhen's gesture, and his tail drooped immediately after shaking it.
Aunt Sun was not very reassured after hearing this and asked, "But Miss, how can Miss Xu go to school without Yuanzi?"
"Ms. Xu has me." Lu Shizhen blurted out.
Then she asked again: "Am I not as good as Yuanzi?"
Aunt Sun seems to think so.
But she didn't dare to say it directly, and turned to look at Xu Shiyue: "Miss Xu..."
Perhaps trust is slowly rebuilt through a few unexpected encounters and tacit understandings.
Before Aunt Sun finished her words, Xu Shiyue handed the leash to her and said to Yuanzi, "Wait for me at home."
Yuanzi lay on the ground sobbing in dissatisfaction, but still stood at the entrance and watched Xu Shiyue get into the car with her arm around Landing Zhen.
It also trusts its other master.
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The withered yellow leaves were tumbling in the wind as the car sped past, and when we arrived at school it was just during the lunch break.
There weren't many people in the school at this time, just a few scattered around, and the quietness was particularly in line with the late autumn scene.
The wind passed over the girl's bare legs, bringing a slight coolness.
The scene in his memory was covered with a layer of haziness, and Xu Shiyue felt a sense of strangeness when he stepped on the fallen leaves on the ground.
This feeling is not pleasant. Compared with being a complete stranger, being away for a long time makes people feel more nervous.
But then a touch of warmth was placed in Xu Shiyue's slightly cold palm.
Lu Shizhen got out of the car neatly and put his arm in Xu Shiyue's hand very responsibly: "We are at school now, let's go to the rehearsal room now."
The aggressive scent of roses overwhelms the bleakness of autumn and drives away the enveloping strangeness.
Overbearing and powerful, just as unreasonable as its owner.
Xu Shiyue thought so, and just like that, he squeezed Lu Shizhen's wrist again and nodded calmly: "Okay."
As he was speaking, the bodyguard took the cello out of the car.
Just as Lu Shizhen was about to take Xu Shiyue to the teaching building, he saw a little girl running towards them from a distance, waving enthusiastically and shouting, "Shiyue!"
It was the Lord God who left Xu Shiyue with a rare true friend, Chen Miaomiao, in the script of fate.
Chen Miaomiao was so excited that she looked at her friend whom she hadn't seen for a long time. Before she could calm down, she said, "I heard that you were coming to rehearse with us today, so I hurried downstairs to wait for you. I didn't expect that you would be here just after I came downstairs."
"How is your clarinet?" Xu Shiyue asked.
"Teacher Chen said it was pretty good." Chen Miaomiao smiled and touched her hair embarrassedly, "But it's a little worse than you."
Xu Shiyue, however, said softly, "We are not the same instrument, there is no comparison."
Lu Shizhen watched the two people chatting here and suddenly felt like an outsider.
Xu Shiyue has been with me for such a long time, and her tone has never been as gentle as it is now.
I feel a little lost, a little disappointed, and more than that, some feelings that are hard to describe.
Lu Shizhen has read the book many times. She knows that Xu Shiyue and Chen Miaomiao are really good friends. How can she, a "crazy female supporting role", ask Xu Shiyue to treat her the same way he treats Chen Miaomiao
Although she has received a lot of extra points, but...
It should be different anyway.
As she spoke, Chen Miaomiao looked at Lu Shizhen and said politely, "Thank you, classmate Lu. I'll take Shiyue to the rehearsal room. You can go to class."
Lu Shizhen looked at the little girl in front of him who was smiling at him and hesitated for some reason.
It's not about being wary or distrustful.
Chen Miaomiao has been stamped with the seal by many readers of the bookį
40;Xu Shiyue’s best friend, but…
What's so good about that? He will stay with Xu Shiyue until the end. He is much more reliable than you, a tasker who will die sooner or later.
Lu Shizhen was giving himself psychological counseling in this way, and then he said "Oh" and prepared to hand Xu Shiyue's hand to Chen Miaomiao.
The girl's palms and wrists slightly separated, and a cool breeze suddenly flowed past.
But it was suddenly clamped off.
Just before Lu Shizhen was about to hand Xu Shiyue over to Chen Miaomiao, she grabbed Lu Shizhen with her backhand: "Where are you going?"
"Yuanzi won't hand me over to someone else so easily.":,,.
(End of this chapter)