Laughing astray

Cong Xiaoyi, whose head is more bald than Wang Bin's mother's steamed buns, had another good time at school. The day before the school celebration, the school announced the list and order of performances. Many students were discussing, and at the same time, they were discussing which one to prepare for in the junior class. Cong Xiaoyi, the bald-headed piano performer, and Yan Zihan have been a little busy these two days. They have been preparing the venue and procedures with the student union, and held a few small meetings. After all, he is the teacher in charge. Before Cong Xiaoyi graduated, he had half a foot Stepping on the school grounds, the two of them didn't go home together for two days, and today too, Cong Xiao finished packing his schoolbags, watched Ma Xuanyu being picked up by Yang Yi, bought two pieces of cake and coffee at the coffee shop next to the school, Just turned a corner and went back to school.

Yan Zihan sent him a message before class was over, and now he is preparing with a few students from the student union in the school hall. There will be a rehearsal later, and he asked Cong Xiaoyi to come to the student hall to look for him. Cong Xiaoyi originally wanted to refuse, but in fact the rehearsal It's not important to him, even if he plays wrongly on stage, it won't affect him, but because this matter is relatively important to Yan Zihan, so he wants to come.

When I arrived at the student hall, I could hear Yan Zihan conducting from a distance. Several students were busy preparing props. After Liu Meiting didn’t come to school, Yang Pansheng in their class randomly found a girl to perform for her. I want to show off a zither.

It is impossible for the school to prepare for a big musical instrument. As soon as Cong Xiao knew, the girl who played the guzheng was relatively famous in school. She was No. 1 in the urban area for the guzheng competition.

"Coming?" Yan Zihan finished directing the matter, turned around and saw Cong Xiaoyi standing behind him with something in his hand.

"Ah..." Cong Xiao handed him coffee, "You are really handsome when you are working."

"Well, because I'm handsome." Yan Zihan took a sip of the coffee, "Did you go back and talk to Auntie tonight?"

"I said it." Cong Xiao put the cake on a small stool beside him, "When will the rehearsal start?"

Yan Zihan took out his mobile phone and checked the time, "The people are not all here yet, the time is set to be half an hour later."

"Okay..." Cong Xiao nodded, "Then go and do your work, I'll wait for you here."

"Yeah." Yan Zihan squeezed Cong Xiaoyi's fingers, "Go eat first if you're hungry, your order is later."

"Ah..." Cong Xiao took out the cake and took a bite, "I see."

When it was time, the talents arrived one after another. Yan Zihan and several teachers sat in the first row. Cong Xiaoyi quickly took the seat behind Yan Zihan and sat down. The order from the first performer to him was roughly It would take more than half an hour, Cong Xiaoyi was idle and bored, sat in his seat and played a few games of Lianliankan, and only realized it was his turn when a voice called him was heard in his ear.

Cong Xiao stuffed his phone into his pocket, Yan Zihan looked back at him, and blinked at him while no one was paying attention, Cong Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Look, I'll show you something."

Cong Xiaoyi felt a little nervous when he sat in front of the piano. After all, there were many people sitting below. It was different from playing the piano at home in front of Tudou, the only audience. It was only when he put his fingers on the keys that he eased up. After practicing for so long It became natural to get used to the tune, and when the first note was played, the commotion below slowly quieted down.

Yan Zihan felt that Cong Xiaoyi who was playing the piano was very different from the usual Cong Xiaoyi, she took off that layer of bohemianism, and added a layer of calm aura, maybe it was the beam of light from the stage that imprinted on Cong Xiaoyi's light. The beam of light on Liu Liu's head, like a light bulb, illuminated the eyes of those who listened to Cong Xiaoyi's playing below. When Cong Xiaoyi finished playing and stood up, they all started clapping in unison.

Yan Zihan smiled very happily, and smiled at Cong on the stage, from the bottom of his heart, with admiration and admiration, and indescribable spoiling, the lucky two can be strong, the lucky two can be together Together, fortunately, both of them are the best in each other's eyes.

The rehearsal was very fast, and Cong Xiaoyi was still immersed in the applause just now, not because he played every note correctly, nor was it the first time he encountered such a scene, but because he finally became in the eyes of others. It's different, it's no longer that 'Cong Xiaoyi from the bad class', no longer that 'Bug Cong Xiaoyi'. '

He is just like what Yan Zihan said.

He is great.

"I'm going to the toilet." Cong Xiaoyi and Yan Zihan greeted several teachers, and watched Yan Zihan explain to several students.

"Together." Yan Zihan pulled Cong Xiaoyi towards the bathroom, "How is it?"

"Which aspect are you referring to?" Cong Xiao asked.

"All." Yan Zihan said.

"Not bad." Cong Xiaoyi followed Yan Zihan to the bathroom, "Do you think I'm handsome?"

"You're so handsome." Taking advantage of no one, Yan Zihan leaned over and kissed Cong Xiaoyi's lips fiercely, "I just wanted to run up to the stage and do that."

"Then I'm consummated." Cong Xiao quacked a few times, then hugged Yan Zihan with his backhand and shook him on the spot, "To be honest, it's great."

"Let me just say it!" Yan Zihan smiled indulgently, the tip of his nose was the scent of Cong Xiaoyi's body, and the tip of his fingertips was the temperature of Cong Xiaoyi's body. The firmness in his arms made him reluctant to let go, "I just Tell me you're awesome."

"Ah..." Cong Xiao let go of Yan Zihan, "I need to go to the bathroom."

"Go ahead." Yan Zihan still pulled Cong Xiaoyi.

"Let go of me!" Cong Xiao smiled and waved his arms.

"What should I do?" Yan Zihan pretended to support his forehead, showing a particularly distressed expression.

"What's wrong with you?" Cong Xiao asked.

"Even if you go to the bathroom, I can't bear to let you go." Yan Zihan said.

The end result of being reluctant to let go was that when the car was parked in the parking garage at home, the two were still holding hands, and Cong Xiaoyi rolled over on the passenger seat with a suppressed smile, "It's all home."

"Ah..." Yan Zihan turned the car keys, "I really don't want to go home."

"Then where do you want to go?" Cong asked with a smile.

"How long has it been since we two did it?" Yan Zihan turned around and stared at Cong Xiao.

What the old driver Yan Zihan said made Cong Xiao feel hot all over his forehead, and after holding back for a long time, he only managed to utter one word, "...Crap."

To be honest, Yan Zihan really did not leave any traces. When Cong Xiaoyi was photographed on the back seat, he still had time to think about how he fell into Yan Zihan's way. Yan Zihan didn't give him time to think. He took off Cong Xiaoyi's shirt smoothly, "What are you thinking about?"

Cong Xiao was helpless, the car couldn't turn off the engine on the main road halfway through, so he could only hug Yan Zihan's shoulder subconsciously, "Take it easy."

The answer was Yan Zihan's passionate kiss. As for Yan Zihan's "next time you come" last time, in Cong Xiaoyi's mind, the shaved hair should have stayed in the haircut of the manager of "Okay" shop.

Who let him confess.

The author has something to say: the second update will continue tomorrow.The author should prepare to read the book, and the waves will fly.Hold on, refill!