During the meal, Tang Xue took the registration form and said to Li Yubing, "Didn't you say you want to sign up for the singing competition with me?"
Li Yubing: "...??"
"Stop pretending, you want to play the violin for me, I heard it that day, don't think I drank too much and can't remember anything." Trapped between her middle and ring fingers, the pen twirled swiftly.
Li Yubing was dazzled for a while.
Tang Xue: "Then I fill you in?"
Li Yubing thought that she was expressing her supplication implicitly.
He cheated on her recently, and he still suffered a little bit of condemnation in his conscience. Now that she asked for him, he agreed without pretending to: "Fill it in."
Tang Xue filled out the registration form and asked Li Yubing, "When are we going to practice?"
"After dinner, what song would you like to sing?"
"I sang "Watching the Moon Climb Up" that day, and I felt pretty good."
"no."
"Well, what about "Confession Balloon"?"
"no."
""Small dimples"?"
Li Yubing squinted at her: "Why do you sing "Little Dimples"?"
Tang Xue felt that he was inexplicable, "Can't you like it?"
"no."
Tang Xue was speechless for a while, "Li Yubing, don't you know any of these songs?"
"The style of music is not suitable for the cello, you pick a lyrical one."
Tang Xue waved her hand, "I can see it, so you don't play the cello very well. Okay, you can choose what you can, and I can do it."
Li Yubing chose a song "May People Live Long".
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Tang Xue rented a music classroom in the school's family building, which was not large and was on the second floor.
After lunch, Li Yubing came to the music classroom with Tang Xue on the piano. When he went upstairs, he saw her wink.
"What are you nervous about?" he asked.
"Who's nervous? Don't talk nonsense."
"When you're nervous, wink your eyes. It's been like this since you were a child." He mercilessly exposed her old story.
Tang Xue rolled her eyes at him: "Well, I'm going to be in the same room with the campus male god, can I not be nervous?"
"It's me who should be nervous. I'm going to share a room with a hooligan."
Tang Xue was not annoyed at him either, and took out the key to open the door: "Please."
Li Yubing will not play the piano for some days, the sound insulation in the dormitory is not good, and college students have a variety of schedules, and there may be people sleeping at any time.
So he will disturb the people whenever he pulls.
Now he has to practice the tune first to find out how to feel.
As for how to cooperate with Tang Xue - he doesn't think they can cooperate. Ask yourself, his level is limited, Tang Xue's way of going out of tune like the 18th bend of the mountain road, he can't pull it back, and he won't be led astray by her, even if his willpower is tenacious.
When Li Yubing was practicing the piano, Tang Xue sat under the window and looked at him, with her legs crossed, like an old northeastern lady.
He looks so good-looking, with black and handsome eyebrows, a sharp nose, plump lips, natural and healthy lip color, a bit like cherry blossoms.
His eyes were downcast, and his demeanor was quiet. The music flows from the fingertips and strings, the tone is low, rich, restrained, and the tune is soothing and melodious, reminiscent of the lonely autumn night, and the cold moonlight.
Tang Xue held her chin and was fascinated, Li Yubing raised her head inadvertently and glanced at her. She held her chin and gave him a smirk.
Li Yubing thought to himself, fool.
Then he unconsciously pulled the corner of his mouth.
After he finished playing a piece of music, Tang Xue waved to him, "Li Yubing, come here."
Li Yubing was inexplicable: "What are you doing?"
"Come here." Tang Xue continued to wave with a mysterious smile on her face.
Li Yubing put down the piano and walked over. Tang Xue patted the seat next to her, "Sit down."
He sat beside her.
The two just sat on the ground with their backs facing the sun. Li Yubing looked at the shadows on the ground that they were leaning against, and asked with rare patience, "What do you want to do?"
"Close your eyes and show you something."
He closed his eyes as he said.
There was a soft sound of fumbling around him, and then Li Yubing felt her wrist being caught by her. Her eyes were invisible, and her sense of touch became more sensitive. Her slender fingers clasped his wrist, and the skin of her palm was tightly pressed against her. his skin.
Her palm was a little warm, which made Li Yubing not used to it, so she reflexively twitched her hand, but did not resist.
Until he felt something cold and hard on his hand.