Stuttering Big Boss’s White Moonlight

Chapter 24

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The severe winter in the sea market intensified, and when the temperature dropped to near zero, the end of December came quietly.

After the monthly test, the teacher chose the same table by himself according to the results according to the method of the last time.

Gu Miao's English grades have improved rapidly. Although he is only on the verge of passing, his other subjects are already top-notch. Now the only subject that is holding him back has improved, and the total score is climbing up.

He was fourth in the class this time, and Cheng Chu was fifth in the class. The two sat together again tacitly.

The winter wind blew into the classroom with icy cold air.

Cheng Chu noticed that Song Xinyu took the twentieth exam in the class this time, which was a dozen places backward from the last time.

Since she was remembered as a major demerit and read her repentance letter in front of the whole school, she has become a joke in everyone's eyes, no one dares to talk to her anymore, even Lin Ruo, a good sister who used to be inseparable, avoided her.

This time, when choosing a seat, she sat silently at the other end of the corner of the class by herself, and no one chose to sit with her.

She became much silent, and she shrank in the corner with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes. When she heard others' sneering at her, she just stared at her and pretended not to hear it.

After the monthly exam, everyone relaxed and looked forward to the New Year's Day holiday.

The day before the holiday, the school vacated the last two classes in the afternoon and held a New Year's Day party.

The chorus program that required Cheng Chu's accompaniment was ranked last. They sang the school song, and neither the melody nor the rhythm was difficult at all.

However, the violin and piano ensembles performed by Zhou Qiqi and Ji Mingyue were placed in the first few, almost a highly anticipated program.

The auditorium was full of people, and the noise was endless. The party had not yet started, and the lights on the top were bright.

Cheng Chu's seat was next to Gu Miao's, the young man was cold and silent, his back like a pine and cypress was straight.

He felt Cheng Chu's sight, and his back collapsed even more straight.

"Chuchu, aren't you performing? Why are you only wearing a school uniform?" Rosie Qian turned her head and asked her.

Cheng Chu smiled helplessly: "I'm just an accompanist. I just sit in the corner and play the piano. The lights don't shine on me, so I can wear whatever I want."

"Oh, even if it's an accompaniment, I'm going to perform. It's not like us who don't know anything and can only sit under the stage." Luo Qianxi felt that Cheng Chu's remarks were a bit self-deprecating, and couldn't help but speak to comfort .

She was born petite and cute, and sat in front of Cheng Chu again. When she spoke, she raised her head, revealing steamy almond eyes, which was extremely cute.

Cheng Chu couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her head: "Thank you."

"Hey, stop rubbing, my hair is going to be messed up." Rosie was protecting her hair and turned her head abruptly.

The lights on the stage flickered slightly, and Gu Miao clenched the hand holding the armrest of the chair slightly, taking back her slightly envious eyes.

Cheng Chu turned his head and saw that the teenager next to him was still sitting upright, his back collapsed straight, like a suspect who was about to be questioned.

The lights of the stage cut through the raucous crowd and caught his dark eyes.

Cheng Chu smiled, "Aren't you tired of sitting so straight?"

Gu Miao shook her head blankly.

"But you will block the people behind." Cheng Chu smiled.

Their seats are very high, and they can see everything on the stage very clearly.

The boy is tall and tall, so sitting upright like this will inevitably block the view of the people behind him.

Cheng Chu approached slightly and whispered, "Relax."

In the noisy auditorium, the girl's deliberately low voice penetrated into his ears clearly, like a soft feather, flicking on the tip of his heart.

Gu Miao's ears turned red unconsciously, her whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and she couldn't move at all.

The girl's hand touched his shoulder, and her slender white fingers pushed him gently, bringing his stone-like body to the back of the chair.

"Okay, that's fine, relax, you don't perform, why are you nervous?"

Touching the back of a soft chair behind her, Gu Miao raised her eyes and bumped into the peach blossom eyes of the girl Qing Lingling.

All the dazzling rays of light on the stage fell into those heart-shaking eyes.

Gu Miao's heart shrank.

He rarely attends such parties, and even if he does, he sits in a dark corner, so he doesn't realize that sitting like this will block the people behind.

This was the first time he was so close to the stage that he could clearly see every light on the stage, every piece of the set.

The point is, she can be seen.

Gu Miao's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at the girl next to him, and there was a bit of secret joy in Hei Junjun's eyes.

But seeing the people behind him, the light in his eyes gradually cooled down.

There were bright lights on the top, Lin Qifeng was holding two bunches of blooming lilies and threw one of them into Cheng Chu's arms.

"Why?" The beautiful lily set off Cheng Chuyu's beauty, she raised her eyes, her radiant peach blossom eyes were a little overwhelmed.

For a moment, Gu Miao's hands froze.

Lin Qifeng, who was standing beside him, lowered his eyes slightly, "Mr. Zhou asked us to wait a while to lay flowers."

"Who is it for?" Cheng Chu asked.

"Uh, it's the two people who played the piano and violin. I don't remember the names. Anyway, wait for the show to be almost over. Just wait for me next to the stage. Let's go up together."

Someone was calling his name from behind, Lin Qifeng hurriedly explained it, took a few steps with the bouquet of flowers in his arms, and then turned back and said, "Wait, don't forget, the show is in the second one, you are in the first one. Come over when a show is over."

Cheng Chu waved his hand, "I know, I know, let's go quickly."

Lin Qifeng is the president of the student union, and he is very busy at parties or competitions.

He is a man of the school, and he always brings a vision wherever he walks. After he left, Rosie turned her head and looked at the blooming lily, and said enviously, "This flower is so beautiful."

The white lily is like the moonlight in winter, and is casually caged by a few delicate pale pink wrapping papers, and the stamens are still stained with a little bit of crystal dew.

"I think it looks pretty, too." Cheng Chu looked down at the flower in his arms, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.

The bright lights on the top of the auditorium slowly dimmed, and a cluster of light was cast on the stage, and the two hosts walked forward and backward on the stage.

The party started.

Cheng Chu was sitting in the inner row, the flowers in his arms were not placed, nor were they loosened.

"Give it to me." The teenager next to him reached out and took the flower from her arms.

"I'll help you, put it aside." He said in a deep voice.

Cheng Chu breathed a sigh of relief, turning his head to Gu Miao and said lightly, "Thank you."

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, "Nothing."

The curtain of the stage was closed and opened again. The first program was an adapted version of the drama Snow White. There were bursts of laughter, and Cheng Chu was also laughed at by the man disguised as a woman by Snow White.

It was not until the end of the show that she regained her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"Give me the flowers, I'm going to present them." Cheng Chu whispered to Gu Miao.

Gu Miao didn't speak, just handed her the flower silently.

His night-like eyes followed the girl, watching her hug the bunch of flowers, cross the crowd with a cat on her waist, and finally stopped by the stage.

Lin Qifeng stood beside her, bowed his head slightly and said a few words to her, causing her to cover her mouth and smile happily.

The two stood side by side, both of whom stood out in the crowd, like a pair of beautiful people.

Gu Miao lowered her head silently, and the light in her black eyes gradually went out.

The heater was on in the auditorium, but Gu Miao's fingers were getting colder. He lowered his eyes, not having the courage to look up again.

Such a scene was like a knife, cutting his heart to pieces in three or two strokes.

With a melodious duet flowing all around, Cheng Chu looked at the two girls on the stage.

They were wearing exquisite and bright little dresses today, the bright lights were pouring out, and the music was flowing, and their whole bodies seemed to be coated with a layer of soft light.

"Wait a minute when you offer flowers to the girl who plays the piano, and I'll offer flowers to the girl who plays the violin." Lin Qifeng said in her ear.

When Cheng Chu nodded, the music gradually stopped, and the two people on the stage stood side by side and bowed slightly.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Lin Qifeng urged: "Let's go."

Cheng Chu quickly followed.

On the stage, Zhou Qiqi received Cheng Chu's flowers with a blushing face and whispered, "Thank you."

She was wearing a moon-white dress, and under the bright lights of the stage, it seemed to be sprinkled with a little starlight.

Cheng Chu suddenly felt that the school uniform on her body looked gray. She smiled and said, "The clothes are so beautiful and they play well."

Zhou Qiqi was wearing high heels, and it was a little hard to walk. Cheng Chu supported her and slowly walked off the stage.

Because of the performance just now, there was another riot in the noisy venue.

Several boys pressed their voices and asked the names of the two girls who had just performed.

By the time Cheng Chu passed through the noisy crowd and returned to his seat, there was no one beside him.

"Where's Gu Miao?" Cheng Chu patted Luo Qianqian and asked.

"I don't know, I didn't pay attention just now." Rosie scratched her head and said, "Maybe I'm bored and leave early."

"Oh." Cheng Chu lowered his head in disappointment.

The floor of the auditorium is suede, and the feet touch as if stepping on the light clouds.

But Cheng Chu's heart gradually sank.

Why did he just leave without saying a word? Although she was just an insignificant accompaniment, wouldn't he even listen to it

The host's voice was penetrating and passed through Cheng Chu's ears.

She pursed her lips and comforted herself in her heart, maybe he just went to the toilet? Or was the teacher called away

But after several shows in a row, he still hasn't come back.

The party was gradually coming to an end, and more than half of the people had left the venue one after another. At this moment, only a few people were sitting in the auditorium, which was full.

Even Luo Qianqian and Zhou Ran found a reason to leave early.

In the empty auditorium, the people on the stage were still persevering with emotion, just like the dancers in the dance party that had ended, spinning lonely and lonely.

"The teacher said that the chorus part is coming soon, so you can go over and prepare, let's go." Someone behind her gently patted her on the shoulder.

Cheng Chu got up, looked at the still empty seat next to him, and nodded.

The small backstage was crowded with people, and without a piano, Cheng Chu could only stand by and listen to the chorus singing.

Those people were also exhausted by the lengthy preparation time. Although the singing could still be heard, they were weak.

The teacher frowned and scolded a few words: "What's going on, cheer me up, won't you perform without an audience?"

"All cheer me up, do you hear?" Her voice was loud, as if the early morning horn had awakened the sleepy hearts of the classmates.

"I heard-" everyone responded in unison.

Their dim eyes gradually lit up, and Cheng Chu watched from the side, feeling that the silent heart was also slightly excited.

The host had finished reporting the curtain, and the students of the chorus lined up to take the stage one by one, and Cheng Chu followed the team at the end.

There were three steps on the stage, and they walked up one by one, but Cheng Chu walked through the steps to the piano at the far corner of the stage.

It was behind a curtain, and only a few dim lights were reflected in the corners.

There were a few fragmented applause from the audience, Cheng Chu turned his face to the side, and looked at the person sitting in the always vacant seat.

The people in the back have disappeared.

The young man straightened his waist, and his burning gaze pierced through the vast and empty venue, and cast his eyes on her.

he came!

Cheng Chu's dim peach blossom eyes seemed to be adorned with bright stage lights, and instantly brightened.

The heart that sank into the sea was instantly pulled out of the water and rippling involuntarily with the ups and downs of the ocean.

Her palms were sweaty, took a deep breath, and sat down slowly.

The school anthem sung by the chorus is extremely simple, and Cheng Chu can pop it out with her eyes closed. Her fingers danced recklessly on the keys according to the memory, and she quietly raised her eyes to look down the stage.

Through the gap in the heavy curtain, Cheng Chu slammed into those deep eyes.

There are no dazzling decorations, no dazzling stage stars, or even sweet and shallow singing. His dark eyes seem to pass through thousands of mountains and rivers, but they are only persistently looking at the dark and obscure corner of the stage.

Cheng Chu's heart seemed to bloom a light yellow flower, which was the only bright color on this silent winter night.

She suddenly realized that even if there is no gorgeous dress, bright lights, and dazzling music, even if she sits in a dark corner without brilliance.

In that boy's eyes, she was always as bright and bright as the midnight stars.

The music gradually stopped, Cheng Chu stood up slowly, and smiled brightly at the teenager under the stage.

Even without applause, the performance was very successful. The teacher said a few words symbolically, and everyone dispersed.

When I came out from the backstage, the party was over.

The auditorium was empty, Cheng Chu's phone vibrated twice, and it was a text message from Gu Miao.

"I'll be waiting for you at the back door of the auditorium"

Cheng Chu pursed his lips and smiled, and walked through the hall with his schoolbag on his back.

Pushing open the back door, the cold wind blew in like a knife, and Cheng Chu's hand holding the doorknob froze.

She closed the down jacket draped over the school uniform, and when she raised her eyes slightly, she saw the boy not far away.

In the dark winter night, the dim yellow light is like melting toffee, and it is shallow.

The teenager stood under the lush holly tree, with a long body and a faint coldness.

"Gu Miao—" Cheng Chu waved at him with a smile, and trotted to him.

The street lamp pulled the girl's figure into a long shadow, she raised her eyes slightly, and looked at him with bright peach blossom eyes.

"Where did you go just now, I thought you were gone." She glanced at him angrily, but she was not angry.

Gu Miao's heart tightened for a while, and his Adam's apple rolled, "I, I."

He stuttered nervously again.

Cheng Chu smiled, looked at his hands that were always behind his back, and asked curiously, "What do you have in your hands?"

The boy's pale face turned a light red, and he lowered his eyes to look at the girl's Qing Lingling's eyes, the hands behind his back were loose and tight, tight and loose.

In the quiet winter night, he heard a heartbeat that was bigger than the sound, and his body seemed to be set on fire, and the burning blood boiled.

"Mysterious and mysterious, what is it?" Cheng Chu asked again when he saw that he didn't move.

The pale yellow light reflected in the black eyes of the young man, he pursed his lips and moved his stiff fingers.

After a while, facing the girl's bright peach eyes, he blushed and finally stretched out his hands behind his back.

The night wind howled, and a few holly leaves fell slowly.

The young man is holding a bunch of small gypsophila in his hand, like the bright stars all over the sky are adorned in his arms.

"Send it, give it to you." The young man lowered his head, shaking his hands slightly, and handed Man Tianxing to her.

The little gypsophila in his hands swayed slightly with his shaking hands, as if the stars were blinking happily.

Cheng Chu felt that something melted in her heart, and a warm feeling flowed to her cold limbs.

She took the bunch of gypsophila in a daze, raised her face and asked, "You just went out on the way to buy flowers?"

The boy pursed his dry lips and nodded.

If others have it, she should have it too.

But he didn't have that much money, so he couldn't afford expensive bouquets, only a small handful of gypsophila.

Will she hate it? Gu Miao raised her eyes uneasily and bumped into the girl's smiling eyes.

It was as clear as summer water, making his heart tremble.

"Thank you." Cheng Chu raised his head and looked straight into the boy's eyes: "I like it very much."

Gu Miao's ears turned red involuntarily, and even with her red cheeks, her dark eyes trembled shyly, like a shy little puppy.

"If you like it, that's fine." He lowered his voice, because of his nervousness, the words he said were fragmented.

"You, play it well."

better than others.

Cheng Chu laughed, her bright peach blossom eyes curved into crescents, she looked at the shy boy in front of her, and there was a happy smile in her voice: "I played the school song accompaniment, what's wrong."

"Okay, listen." The boy's eyelashes trembled, but his voice was firm.

Cheng Chu lowered his head and touched the starry sky in his arms cherishingly, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "You haven't heard me play any other tunes, do you want to hear it?"

The winter night in Haishi was cold and cold, and Gu Miao's heart shrank for a moment, whether it was cold or nervous.

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