i can't like him

When they arrived at the mall, it was getting late, and the two went straight to the Lego store on the third floor.

This store is quite large, with a sense of design in the decoration and layout. The combination of bright yellow and beige has a childlike taste. The glass display cabinets and shelves are wiped clean, and several shop assistants in uniform smile at each other. welcome.

There are many parents and children hanging out in the store.

It was the first time for Sheng Xinghe to visit this type of store at such a young age. It felt quite fresh, and he sighed while shopping: "I didn't have this kind of toys when I was young. The building blocks are all wooden, or play with snowflakes or something."

"When I was young, I was forced to practice the piano and participated in various painting and calligraphy interest classes. I didn't even play snowflakes much." He Qinian said.

Sheng Xinghe was shocked, "You can also play the piano?"

"That's right. Back then, I took the introverted and gentle route."

What does it look like for a high jumper with a cropped head to take off his vest and shorts, and put on a shirt and trousers to play the piano?

Sheng Xinghe couldn't imagine.

He has always had a relatively stereotyped impression of He Qinian, who loves to talk and laugh, is humorous, and is full of athletic cells.

Playing the piano is a very artistic thing. It requires a restrained, quiet and soft heart. The pianists in his impression are all gentle and elegant, with a dignified demeanor, and have a gentle aura like a drizzle, which basically doesn't match He Qinian. What does it matter.

However, He Qinian's fingers are particularly slender. It is estimated that spanning 12 degrees is not a problem, and it can be regarded as a proud talent.

"Then do you still play now?" Sheng Xinghe asked.

"That depends on whether you want 'Little Star' or 'Croatian Rhapsody.'"

Sheng Xinghe smiled, "Are there any other options?"

"I can learn what you want to listen to. You can play as long as you have notation. At most, you just can't play it fluently."

"Okay, do you still have this skill?"

He Qinian was a little proud, "I know so many things, have you heard of the voice of the broadcaster?"

"I must have heard it, but I have only heard it on TV and radio, and have never met a real person." Sheng Xinghe said.

"Then I'll show you."

He Qinian cleared his throat, immediately put on another face, and said seriously: "Every school leader, teachers, and students, good morning."

As soon as a few titles came out, Sheng Xinghe's face immediately showed a look of surprise.

This voice, paired with this correct tone, is very different from He Qinian's usual speaking tone. If he were blindfolded, he would not be able to believe that these two voices came from the same person.

He Qinian's voice has just developed, it is clear and gentle, and he usually speaks with a smile, and his articulation is not so standard, even a little funny. magnetic.

This was the first time he saw the unsmiling He Qinian.

Simply eye-popping.

"On this sunny morning, our school ushered in the 53rd Universiade. Here, on behalf of the school, I would like to express my warm congratulations on the convening of this sports meeting..."

While He Qinian was speaking, his brain was working rapidly, and his eyes unconsciously stayed on Sheng Xinghe's face.

At this moment, all he was thinking about was the broadcast script, the smile on his face was gone, and he also forgot to be shy.

The voice is deep and powerful, the ending of the word rises slightly, and the pause and intensity are well controlled.

Sheng Xinghe had never done voice control, but at this moment he was indeed a little bit weak by the subwoofer, and in the end he even avoided He Qinian's gaze.

"How's it going!? I'm reading this passage okay, right?" He Qinian waited for the teacher's praise like a kindergarten kid.

"Hmm..." Sheng Xinghe narrowed his eyes, "It's very special."

"What's so special?" He Qinian laughed, "Is it particularly nice?"

Sheng Xinghe rubbed his nose: "It sounds like I'm 10 years older."

He Qinian: "..."

"Just kidding, your tone is really special, once you hear it, you will never forget it." Sheng Xinghe said honestly.

He Qinian smiled contentedly.

After choosing the gift, He Qinian transferred half of the money to Sheng Xinghe, and happened to see the time and location Zhang Daqi just posted in the group.

Restaurants and shopping malls are more than half a kilometer away.

"Why don't we just walk over in a while, and the car will be locked here first, anyway, we will pass by when we come back." He Qinian turned his head to ask for advice.

"Okay, I can still digest food when I walk back." Sheng Xinghe nodded.

Pass a gift shop on the way off the elevator.

He Qinian turned his head and caught a glimpse of the dazzling array of small water glasses in the display cabinet, and suddenly remembered the glass that was broken two days ago, then stepped back and said, "Brother, wait for me, I'll go in and buy a glass."

Sheng Xinghe responded, and waited for a few seconds at the door with the gift in his arms, before following in.

There are five floors in the cabinet, and all kinds of cups are neatly arranged according to color and type.

He Qinian had a mug in each of his left and right hands, looked at it for a while, and then put it back.

Sheng Xinghe couldn't help but said: "Are you selective, have you picked for so long? The blue one just now wasn't very good."

"I like this one too, but there is a small flaw in the handle." He Qinian poked the handle deliberately, "It's a pity that this is the only one left."

Sheng Xinghe felt his phone vibrate a few times, and clicked on WeChat.

"Daqi and the others have already arrived and are urging us. Hurry up, or else take a thermos, which can be used to store ice cubes in summer and hot water in winter, which is very practical."

"Makes sense."

The style of the thermos cup is relatively simple, which can be simply described as ugly, but there is a very creative couple cup, one black and one white, with a Q version of a Samoyed and a husky printed on the bottle.

Without even thinking about it, He Qinian picked up the set and went to pay the bill.

"Do you need two for yourself?" The moment Sheng Xinghe said this, he immediately thought of what He Qinian said about chasing someone before, and suddenly realized, "Or do you want to give it away?"

"correct."

"Oh." Sheng Xinghe pouted, and walked out sourly.

"Please help me pack two bags." He Qinian said while scanning the QR code.

"Okay." The clerk smiled sweetly.

Sheng Xinghe was lying on the railing playing with his mobile phone, and He Qinian's voice rang out behind him.

"Brother, I'm fine."

As soon as Sheng Xinghe turned around, He Qinian raised his hand and handed him one of the light blue gift bags.

"give you."

Sheng Xinghe was stunned, blinked twice, "For me?"

"correct."

The emotion of surprise couldn't be restrained at all, Sheng Xinghe's eyes and lips were all smiles, he took the bag and thanked, "Why did you give me this all of a sudden?"

He Qinian had already thought of the reason when he paid, and calmly said: "Didn't you also give me sneakers last time, I will repay you, so that it will not be regarded as deliberately biased."

Sheng Xinghe smiled, pointed to He Qinian's hand and said, "Then I want the Samoyed."

"Don't you like huskies?"

"Huskies are too stupid, and Samoyeds are very healing when they smile."

When He Qinian handed over the bag, he praised without hesitation: "You also heal when you smile."

Sheng Xinghe: "You look like a husky when you smile."

"Hey, are you looking for a beating?"