Chapter 11 The Fourth Confidant
The fourth bosom friend
She put down her schoolbag and saluted. They were all delivered the day before, so they only needed someone to come over.She took out her clothes from the suitcase and hung them up in the closet. Wen Hui leaned on the bed, just watching Xia Sha's slender fingers stretch and bend from time to time.

"Xia Sha, didn't you bring your Guzheng?" She asked strangely. As far as she knew, Xia Sha didn't have many hobbies, but she had a special liking for Guzheng.

Xia Sha picked up a piece of clothing from the ground, hung it up, and put it neatly in the closet. She reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and the sweat slid down her left face. If you look carefully, you will actually find that the birthmark is shaped like a red flower, but it is too big for people to see clearly, but it feels like a large piece of red, as if the whole face is divided into two halves. Very weird.

"No, I put it at home," she lowered her head, faintly, with a faint glimmer of water in her eyes, feeling a little lonely.

She continued to squat down and pack her things without saying anything more.

"I heard that there is a girl here who also plays Guzheng, and she has been the first in the school for two years. She plays very well and has won many awards. I wonder if she plays Guzheng as well as you?" Wen Hui Shaking her legs up and down, talking about the news she heard.There are really many things in this school, and there are enough people.

"Really? Another one playing the guzheng. I don't know what kind of person that is?" Xia Sha stood up and said lightly. The expression on her face was still normal, and there was no special reaction. She closed her own She walked over to Wenhui's side again, and pulled her gift bag over.She is almost becoming her full-time nanny.

Back then, when they came here, Dad Wen still held her hand, telling her to take care of this life idiot with snot and tears. Although he was always strict with Wen Hui, he was a good father , People make filial sons under the stick, but he firmly believes that filial daughters are born under the stick.

Wenhui put away her legs, and she gave her a place, and she got used to the way they get along with each other. Anyway, as long as Xia Sha is there, she can rest assured of everything. If one day, she doesn't have Xia Sha, she thinks, she I won't be able to survive, although it's a bit serious to say these things, but it's almost the same.

"Yeah, I heard that she was called a princess, no matter what, I still like your piano sound," Wenhui said to herself, "I really don't know why you don't go to the competition, if you do, believe it, Neither boars nor sows are your opponents."

Xia Sha smiled slightly, and just responded lightly to her words. She didn't feel how well she played the piano. She only liked to play the piano for the person she loved. Jun Ting and elder brother all liked the piano she played. , As for the competition, she didn't think about it.

Thinking of her elder brother, the movements of her hands slowed down a bit. She didn't know what her suicide would do to her elder brother. The elder brother who loved her like that must be very sad.

"Really, it's really uncomfortable here," Wen Hui kept complaining, while Xia Sha just listened quietly, and responded to her from time to time. The two of them grew up together, so, the relationship, It's also very good.

She has eight points of Wenhui's character, and Wenhui obviously doesn't understand her very well. It's not that she deliberately hides it, but there are some things that no one will believe if she tells them.

She has the memory of two lifetimes, that's all.

You may not get used to it on the first day here, but it will be fine after a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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