Qiao Ran walked in from outside with a box: "Should I be the one to ask this question?" After a while, he realized: "Oh, today is the weekend."
After speaking, he put the box on Lin Yue's desk.
"What?" Lin Jiamo looked curious.
"My mother sent me some clothes from the UK. When I went to the doorman to pick them up, I saw a package from Lin Yue, so I picked it up for him."
"Oh, that's it." Lin Jiamo leaned over to take a look, and frowned when she saw the name in the sender's column.
"Qiao Ran, hey, Lin Jiamo... why are you here."
While the two were talking, Lin Yue opened the door and walked in. When he saw them, he said hello and threw the plastic bag containing sesame cakes and fried eggs to He Lijun.
Lin Jiamo patted the thermos box in front of her: "Dad's work sent a box of seafood. Mom made seafood porridge this morning. I brought some over for you for breakfast."
As she spoke, she unscrewed the lid of the thermos box. Mist-like heat rose and the fragrance spread throughout the room.
Lin Yue came over and took a look: "There are so many, you won't bring the whole pot of seafood porridge here, will you?"
"No way." Lin Jiamo said no, but in fact she knew it very well. As soon as the porridge was cooked, she poured it all into the thermos. When she was done, she slapped a bottle of milk in front of her father who was waiting for the porridge to drink. After she was done, she went to the Northern Industry and Commerce Center. When college came, his father was so angry that he yelled in the back that this little cotton-padded jacket must have been raised by someone else.
"Qiao Ran, haven't you had breakfast yet?"
Hearing what Lin Yue said, Lin Jiamo looked at He Lijun and the others and said, "You haven't had breakfast yet? Come and try my mother's cooking."
He Lijun, who was about to eat sesame seed cakes, came over with a lunch box: "Thank you, heroine."
When Hu Youping saw there were whole prawns, scallops and squid segments, he picked up the unwashed lunch box that had been used to make instant noodles last night and ran out, fearing that it would be too late and he wouldn't get his share.
Qiao Ran said he had eaten breakfast, but Lin Jiamo filled a bowl with the plastic bowl that came with the thermos and handed it to him.
"Well, it's delicious. This is the real thing. The shredded chicken porridge sold in our school cafeteria. If you look at the whole vegetable leaves at a glance, if you can pick out a piece of meat as thick as a toothpick, you're lucky. "While drinking, He Lijun came to the cardboard box on Qiao Ran's table, frowned and said: "Recipient, Lin Yue, oh, this is a good word, very delicate... Sender, Chen Tongtong? You really are. female?"
He realized it after he finished speaking, looked up at Lin Yue, and then glanced at Lin Jiamo, who seemed to regard him as half a hostess, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Chen Tongtong?" Lin Yue realized at this moment that the package on the table was for him. He pulled it up and saw that it was indeed it.
Qiao Ran put down his spoon and repeated what he just said.
Lin Yue said: "How did she know that I was at Northern Technology and Business University?"
Lin Jiamo stared at the carton and said, "I met her in the public classroom two days ago, and she asked me if you were at Northern Technology and Business University now."
Another Peking University girl?
Hu Youping and He Lijun looked at each other, and Kuang Qiang almost choked to death on the squid bits he sucked into his throat.
Qiao Ran remembered what happened when the club was recruiting new students last month: "I remember there was a student in class two studying economics here. Maybe I saw you in class."
He is a celebrity in Experiment 1. When the students in Class 2 see him here, they will inevitably tell their high school classmates as an anecdote.
Thinking of this, Lin Yue shook away the chaotic thoughts in his mind and opened the carton sent by Chen Tongtong.
Inside were several bags of snacks, such as chocolate, grilled fish fillets, beef jerky, etc., as well as a pink card with a line of small words on it.
I don’t know what you like, so I bought you some snacks that I often eat. No matter where it is, gold will always shine. Let’s work hard together——Chen Tongtong.
Hu Youping glanced at Kuang Qiang with a playful look in his eyes, as if he was saying that your level as a pick-up artist is too low. Looking at Mr. Lin, all the girls were jumping on him without saying a word.
Talk on the phone, make dinner appointments, send loving breakfasts, send snacks...
Kuang Qiang was very unhappy. He had always been the one who took the limelight when it came to picking up girls. Who in the boys' apartment building didn't know that he was a pick-up artist? How could he be stepped on by a guy who had only been here a few days? He looked normal and didn't take it to heart at all.
Two words, it deserves a beating, three words, it deserves a beating, and five words, it deserves a beating.
"Who is Chen Tongtong?"
He moved closer to the group photo that Lin Jiamo had just placed on Lin Yue's desk, wanting to know which one was Chen Tongtong.
Qiao Ran said: "Didn't I tell you just now? Chen Tongtong is not in our class."
He Lijun secretly gave Lin Yue a thumbs up when Lin Jiamo wasn't paying attention. He had the ability to get girls from other classes in high school. This kind of character can only be described as "awesome".
Lin Yue stuffed the cardboard box with snacks under the desk and picked up the guitar that Chen Xun had lost to him.
"Didn't you practice a new song and say you want to sing it to me? Come on, I know a quiet place."
Lin Jiamo waved to the three people in dormitory 1513 and followed Lin Yue and Qiao Ran out of the room.
"This kid...what is his background?" Hu Youping ate the porridge completely. There were rice grains on the edge of the lunch box and he was reluctant to waste it. He licked it into his mouth one by one.
They finally saw that this guy was far from being as ordinary as he usually behaved.
Kuang Qiang said: "Do you know a freshman majoring in economics?"
He Lijun said: "We have one in our bow and arrow club."
…
After leaving the boys' apartment building, Qiao Ran went to the library wisely, and Lin Yue took Lin Jiamo to the rooftop of the complex.
The sky was gray, and a weak wind blew, causing the plastic bags wrapped around the fence to make a soft crackling sound.
Lin Yue opened the zipper, took out the guitar and handed it over.
Lin Jiamo sat outside the air conditioner not far away, hugged her guitar and started playing.
"It's hard to forget the first time I met you."
"A pair of charming eyes."
"Your image is in my mind."
"It won't go away."
"Hold your hands and feel your tenderness."
"It's really a bit breathless."
"..."
A song called "Love Is Unavoidable" by Yu Chengqing is also the theme song of this year's most popular youth idol drama "Meteor Garden".
The first time they met, she was a nervous transfer student, and he was a top classmate who threatened to be class president. Although he did not become class president in the end, the profile of his face that melted in the sun was so dazzling in the memory, and the phrase " I do not accept this tyranny of the majority, and I will challenge it” was so loud.
Lin Yue turned his back to her, looking at the students playing football in the distance in the middle of the playground, the friends joking on the grass, the boys chasing female classmates on the long road to explain, and a few teachers who stopped to chat.
The song ends.
He turned away.
"Does it sound good?" Lin Jiamo said: "I spent a lot of effort to find a street singer at Fuxingmen subway station who could play this song. It took a long time before he was willing to teach me."
Lin Yue smiled, took the guitar from her hand, sat next to the air conditioner, cut out a section under Lin Jiamo's astonished gaze, and plucked the strings.
Ding ding ding dong~
"Look at the beginning of the melody. This is the attack. After the right hand plays the open string of the fourth string, the left hand should hit the second fret of the fourth string quickly and forcefully, so that it can be more rhythmic."
"Look here again."
He played another piece.
"For the final hook, press the fingers of your left hand on the ninth fret of the third string first. After playing with your right hand, quickly slide your left hand to the seventh fret of the third string. Note that during the playing process, your left hand must press the third string tightly and not relax, so as to ensure that the sound is Clear, you know?”
"And here..."
Lin Jiamo felt like her brain had turned into a ball of mush. What was going on?
Doesn't he know how to play the guitar? I didn't see him playing with this thing in high school. At the New Year's tea party and any other school activities, he would always draw on the bulletin board and write.
Many people know that he has a guitar there, but Chen Xun lost to him in a bet. Why did he suddenly learn to play the guitar when he got to college? And...and the two pieces he played just now were countless times better than hers.
Originally, she learned a new song and wanted to play it to him, but what happened? It ended up being him correcting mistakes she made while playing.
What the hell does this happen?
"You...how can you play the guitar?"
Lin Yue asked: "Why can't I do it?"
"Then... then why didn't you say it in high school?"
"Then you didn't even ask."
Lin Jiamo was speechless. Although she thought he was sophistry,... everyone did preconception that he was musically blind, because he was a student from a small place who was very smart, had good grades, was good at writing, and was good at drawing. This is very shocking. If you are good at playing music, is there any justice?
No, even if you know the instrument, you can't be as familiar with it as he is without practicing the piece properly.
"Have you practiced this piece?"
Lin Yue shook his head: "No."
"No? Why would you play it if not?"
