me and the king next door

Outside the piano room is a small shrub planted with a small purple flower.

I took Zheng Bao and ran through the back path, the two of us shuttled inside, out of breath, and there was a faint fragrance in the air. Many years later, I still remember that the school had such a In one place, the piano room is like a small red castle surrounded by purple flowers.

Zheng Bao and I are walking on the corridor, each room has a big transparent window, you can see the students wearing school uniforms inside, this area should be learning classical musical instruments, a group of girls are holding the pipa, playing jingle Dongdong, I think it looks very good, and the playing is also very pleasant, so I couldn't help staying in front of the window for a while.

Zheng Bao: "Did you just come to see this?"

I ignored him, and lay down in front of the window with my ass pouted, Zheng Bao poked my shoulder: "Let's go, let's go to the gymnasium to see if it's open."

I was lying on the window with too big a goal, and the teacher inside found out, and she smiled at me, which made me feel embarrassed.

"Baby, you accompany me to find someone."

I dragged him around from room to room, and finally found Fu Jing in the last room, and he was indeed there.

Fu Jing was alone in the room. This piano room was not like other piano rooms. There were a lot of people crowded together. Everyone was playing one thing and another, making a lot of noise.

With his back to me, he was sitting alone on the only high chair in the room. He held the piano in his left hand and the bow in his right hand. He put the piano under his neck and didn’t pull it for a long time. He raised his hands several times. Yes, and finally let go.

Fu Jing sat in it, for some reason, with a melancholy that was out of tune with his age.

"Fu Jing, Fu Jing!"

I yelled at him from the window, swinging my arms vigorously.

He turned his head, his eyes lit up when he saw me, and his pale pink lips curled into a nice curve.

Zheng Bao was stunned for a moment. He looked at Fu Jing's face and said, "Damn it, she looks so pretty."

I hit him and corrected him: "You are handsome, you are handsome!"

Zheng Bao rubbed the place where he was beaten, his ears were a little red, and he whispered, "I'm not wrong..."

Fu Jing has red lips and white teeth, long and narrow eyes, and a straight nose. She is really beautiful, but no matter how beautiful she is, she is still a boy. Although I really want to call him a beautiful boy, there is always something wrong with this.

Fu Jing got off the high stool, put the violin aside, and opened the door for us: "Why are you here?"

I followed him in, and said with a smile, "We had a parent-teacher meeting today, and we ran over here after wandering around. I wanted to see if you were here, and it turned out that you were indeed."

He smiled and asked Zheng Bao and me to sit next to him. There was a small sofa there. He took two paper cups from the small cabinet and brought us some water.

I saw that the scars on his face were almost invisible, as were those on his fingers. He was already white, and once the scabs fell off, nothing could be seen, so I felt relieved.

When I came in, I realized that this room is really different from those piano rooms. There are rows of stools in other piano rooms, and then there is a blackboard and a water dispenser. It’s nothing. This piano room is so empty. There are also sofas and coffee tables, and there is a big locker standing in the corner. The wall is light blue, and there are some pictures that I can't understand hanging on it. In the middle is the high stool that Fu Jing is sitting on. Extra stuff.

I boasted: "Your piano room looks very beautiful."

Fu Jing sat across from us, as if in a daze, and said after a while, "Really?"

I had a good impression of Fu Jing, so I couldn't help talking more: "Are you also an art student?"

He shook his head: "Just a little bit."

Fu Jing doesn't seem like a person who talks a lot, and we still managed to chat together. Zheng Bao is extraordinarily reserved today. If it was usual, he would have gotten along with others a long time ago. He sat next to me, like a shy and fierce guy.

I sat inside for a while, but no one came in. I was a little curious for a while, and asked him, "Why are you alone?"

Fu Jing said: "No one else will come in this piano room."

He looked at the flowers outside the window, wondering what he was thinking: "This is the teacher's room, no one will come in."

It suddenly dawned on me, no wonder this piano room is different from others, it looks very high-end at first glance.

He has been chatting with us, but he didn't practice the piano. I feel a little embarrassed, and I feel that I have stayed for a long time. It is time to go. I just wanted to take Zheng Bao over to have a look, but I didn't expect to talk for a long time. .

"Let's go first, you continue to practice the piano." It's not good to disturb others all the time. I pulled Zheng Bao, who looked like a log, to stand up, "Do you want to have dinner together tonight?"

Fu Jing was a bit embarrassed: "I'm afraid it won't work today, something has to happen, why don't we change the day."

I felt a little regretful, Fu Jing had something to do, so I had no choice but to let it go, but Zheng Bao turned around three times all the way and kept asking me: "Is he really a man?"

"His Adam's apple is bigger than yours."

Zheng Bao clutched his Adam's apple: "The voice is nice too..."

I c, Zheng Bao is such an idiot, I smiled and asked him: "You don't like him, do you?"

Zheng Bao's hair exploded immediately, his face was full of shock and fear: "Xie Jiayu, what are you talking about, how can a man like a man?"

The expression on Zheng Bao's face was like seeing someone eating. I pursed my lips and looked at him: "Why can't men like men?"

Actually, I shouldn’t ask this. Zheng Bao is like a child who hasn’t grown up. What he said is just from his own subjective consciousness. This world is a combination of men and women. Even if it’s the 21st century, but in In Chinese society, men and men still seem a little shocking.

Zheng Bao: "Aren't you joking?"

I smiled: "You're right."

I bumped into him and asked him, "What would you do if I liked a guy?"

Zheng Bao: "Don't disgust me."

I am serious."

He was holding the basketball as if he was thinking seriously. I looked at his side face with a smile on his face, but a thin layer of sweat broke out from his palms. I was thinking, what would Zheng Bao say?

I never thought about such a problem before, I never thought about what would happen if Zheng Bao knew my sexual orientation, would he, a healthy boy, think that I was crazy, that I was a lunatic, and then stay away from me from now on, Never contact me again.

Zheng Bao: "Seriously?"

Me: "I'm just curious how you feel."

Unexpectedly, he suddenly stretched out his arms to wrap my arms around me: "If you like men, you'll like them. It's not that bad."

I was a little surprised: "Don't you think I'm disgusting?"

Zheng Bao was very surprised why I said that, he glanced at me: "Because you are Xie Jiayu, we are friends, this is just a matter of sexual orientation, you are not a good person, you are a good young man with good roots , why should I hate you?"

Wang Xun's diary 2:

My mother said that if the child is upset, he should go and coax him. As an older brother, of course I have to let him go.

So I ran to his house and gave him my favorite car. He sat on the cushion, looked at the car, his eyes were shining, but he still pouted.

I pushed the car in front of him: "Here you are."

He glanced at me but didn't move.

I'm a little angry, I gave him my favorite toy, why isn't he happy.

So I threw the car into his arms, turned and left angrily.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly grabbed my trouser leg with his hand, the force was very light, like a feather. I could run home directly, but I still turned to look at him, and deliberately spoke to him in an angry tone: "What are you doing?"

He held the car in his hand, looked at me, suddenly closed his eyes, brought his face closer, and said in a low voice, "Just one moment..."

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