Chi Yu's fingertips landed on the cold piano keys, and he was in a trance for a while. Those memories buried in the dust seemed to be blown away by someone, which caught people off guard.
The last time he played the piano was when he was twelve years old. At that time, Wen Hua grabbed him by the back collar and forced him to sit on the piano chair. At that time, he always felt that the piano was something that girls learned. Every time he sat in a small classroom, the sight of people around him from time to time made Chi Yu's scalp tingle.
He didn't want to practice the piano, and even less after Wen Hua died.
Chi Yuedi came to take him away in a suit and leather shoes, his shiny leather shoes stepped on Wen Hua's apron, his eyes glanced casually, he packed a suitcase full of toys and clothes. Chi Yuedi didn't intend to pull the piano away. Through the clean glasses, his voice was smooth and calm.
"You don't need to learn something like the piano."
Chi Yu felt that this was the first time he had reached a consensus with this man on something, and something like a piano was really useless. Although countless times after that, he skipped class and wandered aimlessly, and unknowingly came to the school's piano room. The black piano paint has peeled off a bit, the keys are no longer flexible, and the tone is wrong. But at the moment of hitting the keys, there seems to be an electric current running through the body.
The eyes off the stage and on the stage all fell on Chi Yu. The boy who used to be full of ill-will was sitting in front of the piano in a bit of confusion, his fingers on the keys slightly bent. The boy in dark green costume stood beside him, fingers tied with green ribbons resting on his shoulders, the boy turned around and met his eyes as gentle as water.
"It's alright." Fu Zhiyu made a mouth shape to him, and then curled his eyelashes.
That was the first time Chi Yu felt that there was a person who would ignore all your shortcomings and willfulness, and would hug you no matter how much you pushed him away. At this moment, he firmly believed that this person was Fu Zhiqin, and could only be Fu Zhiqian.
Chi Yu calmed down the beating heart in his chest, focused on the staff, and his fingers on the keys exerted some force to make a clear and pleasant sound. The score is not difficult, although Chi Yu doesn't want to admit it, he has some talent for things other than learning. During the few days that he accompanied Fu Zhian to the rehearsal, he had only listened to it a few times while leaning on the side, and he could almost pop it out.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Fu Zhiyan who was standing aside with a smile on his face, and the sight of the two of them meeting from time to time made Chi Yu's ears hot.
Snow White's play was cut, cut and cut, and there were only 15 minutes left in the end. The play was a success, but Wang Xiao was in a bad mood. He bowed to the audience with some displeasure, but out of the corner of his eye he couldn't help but glance at the other boy in a white sweater with an expressionless face. I thought it was safe for Fu Zhieu to put on a disgusting prop suit, but Chi Yu was unexpectedly able to kill him halfway. With him around, who the hell would watch Lao Tzu play the dwarf
In the audience, not only students but also teachers were dazed. Lin Jing pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, her upper body straightened unconsciously, she stared at the boy with his fingers flying on the stage. Lin Jing took Chi Yu with her for two years, and this was the first time she had seen such a quiet Chi Yu. There are no eyebrows that are drawn into a ball, eyes that are about to breathe fire at any time, and there is no momentum that rolls up their sleeves and wants to die with others at any time.
Just a clean boy.
Chi Yu stood awkwardly on the stage, his head could not be straight, he followed the others behind the curtain and waited for the curtain to end. Looking at the red velvet cloth covering his sight a little bit, the light in front of him slowly dimmed. Chi Yu turned around and planned to step down. He didn't know where the strength came from and grabbed his sleeve. He fell down with the strength until he felt the soft touch on his cheek.
Chi Yu looked at the face in front of him in disbelief. The girl's delicate eyebrows and eyes were very close, and there was an irresistible persistence in her eyes, but the corners of her mouth were still stubbornly pursed into a line.
It was Lin Chuan who reacted first. He almost rushed over and pulled Ji Xiaoxiao's hand away from his sleeve. Almost all of Lin Chuan's swear words came to his mouth but swallowed them back, because he didn't know what he was going to say.
It was Ji Xiaoxiao who took the initiative to kiss her up.
Chi Yu slowed down, skipped the stunned faces of the others, and landed firmly on the boy's face. He just took off the costume, and the black hair that had fallen on his forehead was pushed back by him, and his clean and beautiful eyebrows became clearer.
He could have taken a good look at Fu Zhiyan like this, after all, Fu Zhiyu without bangs is rarely seen. But he couldn't help it, because Fu Zhiyan's somewhat out-of-focus gaze fell on the side of his face, the faint smile on the boy's face in the past seemed to fall apart in an instant, and Chi Yu was a little breathless.
Chi Yu opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. He took a step forward involuntarily, only to find that someone grabbed his cuff.
"Where are you going?" Lin Chuan's voice trembled a little, meeting Chi Yu's frowning brows, making him involuntarily want to step back, but seeing Ji Xiaoxiao standing silently on the side, his hands on his cuffs tightened again some.
"Release." Chi Yu's voice was hoarse, he stared blankly at the thin boy in front of him, "Will you fucking kill me, believe it or not."
Lin Chuan's hand hanging on the other side couldn't help shaking. He wanted to say something, but was stopped by a sudden voice.
"Let go." The girl's voice was waxy, she raised her head and raised her lips towards Chi Yu, folded her arms against her chest and leaned against the shelf behind her. "Let him go."
As soon as Lin Chuan's fingers were released, Chi Yu shook off his hand and rushed out without looking back.
Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes fell on the boy, and he could see the anxiety in his eyes and the worry he practiced, but these were not because of her.
The author says:
I kowtowed and knelt down (when I finish the exam, I swear to update it steadily! I swear!)