"Are you installing a security door?" Qin Qingzhuo walked upstairs and saw many scratches and rust on the heavy iron door. It was obvious that it was not a new door.
Jiang Ji said "hmm", put the tools in his hand on the ground and stood up.
"Who's here?" Zhong Yang came over and asked in surprise when he saw Qin Qingzhuo, "Qin Qingzhuo..."
Then he suddenly realized what was happening and quickly added "teacher" at the end: "Teacher Qin, why are you here? Is there a surprise photo shoot?"
Zhong Yang stretched his neck to look behind Qin Qingzhuo, but did not see anyone else following him.
"Brother Qingzhuo." Peng Keshi also stood up and greeted Qin Qingzhuo.
"You're all here," Qin Qingzhuo smiled at them, "There's no surprise shooting. I'm here to return Jiang Ji's things."
He handed the bag containing the phone to Jiang Ji: "I've been busy these days and haven't had time to return it to you."
Jiang Ji took it with a "yeah". Zhong Yang looked over and asked a series of questions: "What is this? Clothes? Jiang Ji's clothes? Brother Qing Zhuo, why do you have Jiang Ji's clothes?"
Section 23
Qin Qingzhuo felt a little embarrassed. He didn't want others to know that he was drunk that night.
Zhong Yang hissed, and said meaningfully: "Is there something unspeakable between the two of you..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Ji frowned and looked at him, warning him with his eyes not to talk nonsense.
Zhong Yang curled his lips: "So serious... I was just kidding."
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little subtle, Peng Keshi spoke up: "Brother Qingzhuo."
"Hmm?" Qin Qingzhuo looked at her, "Miss Bess, do you have something to ask me?"
"I'd like you to help me look at the sheet music."
"Sure, I'd be happy to do that," Qin Qingzhuo smiled at her, speaking in a gentle tone, "Is it the song for the next game?"
"Yes," Peng Keshi said, "Brother Qingzhuo, come sit on the sofa."
Qin Qingzhuo followed Peng Keshi to the second floor and sat on the sofa, taking the sheet music from her. He noticed the school name printed on the top of a few pieces of paper and was a little surprised: "Are you from Yanda?"
Peng Keshi responded with a "hmm".
“I don’t think it was mentioned on my resume.”
"Because my major has nothing to do with music, I didn't write it down," said Peng Keshi.
Her tone was indifferent, as if she was talking about something insignificant. Qin Qingzhuo felt that this girl was quite special.
He nodded and flipped through the sheet music carefully. "It looks good. Did you write the lyrics and music?"
"The lyrics were written by Jiang Ji and I composed the music. It was the first time I made such a complex arrangement and I was a little unsure," said Peng Keshi.
Qin Qingzhuo nodded and looked at the music score for a while. He looked up at the two guitars standing by the wall and said, "Is that guitar Jiang Ji's? Can I borrow it?"
Jiang Ji half-crouched at the door, holding a screwdriver to tighten the screws on the door, without even raising his head: "Use the new one."
Qin Qingzhuo took the guitar from Zhong Yang and could tell without a close look that it was not a very high-quality guitar. The old guitar that Jiang Ji used before was broken, but it was a good guitar with good quality. But this one…