Chapter 20

As if aware of my pale face, he gracefully put the violin on the stone chair by the pool and slowly walked in front of me, with a soft and gentle voice: "It's okay, I won't tell anyone, you...you can Sit with me for a while?" His last words were very soft, very light, covering me like a veil, not like a request, not like an order, nor like a conversation between friends …It was a deep voice, obviously so soft, but people unconsciously followed his request.

Sitting with him on the grass by the pool, he gently stroked the violin on the stone chair beside him, while he seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to say to me: "I like music... more than I like me. Life is more like..."

The corners of my mouth twitched as I sat there, damn it, it's none of my business that you like music, tell me what to say, if it wasn't for fear that you would reveal my secret, I would just sit here and listen to your nonsense.

Although I thought so in my heart, I still suppressed my anger and said in the softest voice: "Oh."

"I think music is like a bird flying in the sky. Although I really want to catch it,...but I can't catch it...it's so close to me, and I can touch it with my hand, but I can't catch it. It's always so far away from me..." He continued, but I was about to gasp, and my stomach started to growl.

Hey, I said, what do you think music is like, what do you think you can’t grasp if you can’t grasp it, why tell me so much.

"What kind of music do you like?" Suddenly he asked inexplicably.

I thought for a while and said: "Any kind of music is fine, as long as you like it when you listen to it." That's right, some songs are noisy but sound rhythmic, and I like them very much; some songs are too slow, but they sound It's gentle, and I like it; some songs are cheerful, and I like them; some songs are aggressive, and I like them too... No matter what kind of song it is, I like it if it sounds comfortable.However, if it is my favorite song, I have one, maybe it is not a song, but a tune, not soft, not cheerful, not domineering, not noisy, just a faint, ancient ...wonderful taste.

Hehe... I was very young when I heard it for the first time, and I don't remember who hummed it to me, or I overheard someone humming it secretly, or I heard someone humming it on TV, anyway... I still remember that soft melody.There are no lyrics, only la la la hum, very light and warm...

La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la...

He was slightly taken aback, and the way he looked at me changed slightly... Is that right... as long as he likes it, is that all right?But...some music...isn't it impossible to like it?My mentor, and Feng said that it can only be matched with our music... Those lower-level music does not belong to us...

"Hey, I have something to go first." I really don't have the energy to talk nonsense with this guy any more. I'm going to go crazy if I keep talking nonsense. I keep talking to me about music, melody, etc., and I faint. , Why don't you tell me about fighting or something, I'm so depressed that I'm speechless.

I just stood up but my hand was grabbed by someone, I looked down and saw that gentle young man holding me with a bright red face, Ruolan said in a soft voice, "Wait a minute... I... I will pay you, please Stay with me..."

Uh...give me the money...ask me to stay...Damn it, I'm not a real cowboy! ! ! ! !What is this, give me money and let me stay? !Ahhh... Mom, mom, your daughter has really evolved into a cowherd, T_T!

"I'm sorry, I'm here to do business. If you want to find someone to listen to your... talk (author: I believe, in fact, what a certain officer wanted to say just now was 'nonsense'), you can come to our college to find me, I It’s Ruozhicha from the first grade (intentionally not mentioning the class).” I tried my best to put on a smile and stretched out my hand to pull him away from holding my hand...

He was slightly startled, then lowered his head and asked me: "You... came here because of Feng?"

kindness?maple?Was he talking about the next month or something?Is his name Xia Yuefeng?Uh...it seems to be the name.Hey, in this day and age even one-on-one fights are sneaky. If it was before, I would definitely stick a note on someone's head and say to them: "I'll see you on the basketball court at three o'clock. Single fights are your choice. "

"You came to find Feng because you received an order..." The gentle boy slowly stood up from the lawn, and his eyes shifted to the beautiful pool... Glittering like stars, dark like clouds... It's really beautiful What about the place: "Did you come to look for him because of the king who smoked flowers?"

"Yes. I'm here to look for him." As long as I can win the first game, I will win the first game. In order to get this ring, I will come here even if I am in a group. I don't want to wear such a conspicuous ring here. Walk around in the world.

"Feng knows you, so no matter what you do, it is impossible for him to obey your orders." The gentle boy continued...

"It doesn't matter. I don't want him to obey my orders. I came to him to conquer him. As long as I can conquer him, I can complete the order and go back. No matter what kind of person he is, whether he is a devil or a god, hey , as long as I conquer him, the task will be completed, and what he will become in the end has nothing to do with me." I, I only care about myself... other people have nothing to do with me.Uh... Yayoi is the exception, he is my nightmare! ! !Everytime I see him it reminds me of my mom!

The gentle boy slowly shifted his eyes from the pool in front of me, and the expression on his face suddenly changed wonderfully, the smile that was originally as gentle as water suddenly became so domineering and dazzling: "Hehe, then... come on Conquer me, I want to see how you can conquer me, people from Xunhuananmen..."

Well? ! !A drop of sweat on my forehead!Absolutely stared at him with wide eyes: "You...are you that Xia Yue Feng?!"

"Hehe," he smiled slightly: "Yes, it's just... Although my real name is Xia Yuefeng, most people call me Mo, and I always switch identities with him. So in this academy, seeing me People call me Mo, and people who see my friend...call him Feng. So...how are you going to conquer me...well? What will you use to conquer me?"

It's completely...a crash...and this guy is actually Xia Yuefeng? !He, he, he... shouldn't he look very resistant?Didn't Mingyue say that Xiao sent a lot of people to deal with it but couldn't deal with it?No matter how I look at it, it can be knocked down with two punches? !Uh... And what about swapping identities... Shouldn't it be the other one who offends Akatsuki?He vomited blood, and even changed his nickname to someone else's, and changed someone else's name to his own. What kind of messed things are going on in the minds of these rich people? They are so depressed.

Uh... don't want to, I'm so hungry, hurry up and go back to school for dinner.

I patted the dust off my body and said to the young man in front of me: "Then... since you are Xia Yuefeng, please give me more pointers..."

"Mo, don't make trouble anymore, the concert is about to start." Before I could speak, a cold voice came from behind me... Turning my head away absolutely mechanically...

Uh... Perhaps, such a person is truly cold, with blue eyes without a trace of emotion, and brown hair fluttering in the wind... Even the muscles on the face are stiff and there is no change... I You can see those muscles screaming in pain: master, let us move, let us move, if we don't let us move, we will twitch!
My... muscles at the corners of my mouth are about to twitch. There really is such a person in the world. Judging by his expression, he is even more ice sculpture than an ice sculpture. Just standing next to him is going to kill me from the cold.Fortunately, I am more resistant to cold, otherwise it would be a human popsicle.

"Hey..." The gentle young man who was standing next to me took a few steps forward and grabbed the ice sculpture in front of him: "Feng, someone said they want to conquer me, Xunhua finally sent an interesting person this time. By the way... I forgot to introduce you..." He shifted his gaze to me: "He is Yu Chimo, hehe, hey, Ruozhicha, are you going to conquer me, or conquer him? The one who provoked you to smoke flowers The person Wang is angry with is not me, but him."

Absolutely...absolutely fainted! ! ! ! !Why is the investigation work of the Xunhua Department so poor? !This kind of thing has to be figured out before you let me do it, right? !Which one should I chop now? ! ? ! !Or cut both together? ! ! ! (Author: Xiaocha!!! You have to calm down, and you should pay attention to quantifiers anyway, how can you use "only" to describe people!!! Are you right for your Chinese teacher?!!?!)

The camera cuts... The sixth floor of Art Building No.60, Cultural District, Lanluosi No. [-] Men's Noble Academy... A certain respected teenager lightly pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked the person behind him: "That child (referring to a certain tea) ), what's the matter?"

"He seems to have discovered that Xia Yuefeng and Yu Chimo have switched identities, and he also knows that it was Yu Chimo who met you... So now he doesn't seem to know which one to deal with." Someone said.

"Hehe, then... how will he do it?" I want to see... what he will do, that interesting person, he will never take the conquest I mentioned...as a fight, will he?If that's the case...it's really more interesting. (Author: I'm honored to tell you that a certain tea did regard your conquest as a fight, and even planned to chop both of them together...)
(End of this chapter)

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