Halfway through the first self-study class, the corridor was empty and silent.

A light rain fell outside the corridor, covering the shallow breathing.

On the unmanned first floor, at the corner of the corridor, the stairs separated a triangular hidden space, hiding in the shadow.

The time, place, and the lingering sound of rain are all suitable for campus couples who are in early love to kiss.

Everything is just fine.

Jian Songyi grabbed Bai Huai's wrist with one hand and pressed it against the wall, with one hand on the other side, with a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, looking like a little hooligan who had the upper hand.

Bai Huai was also very cooperative, acting motionlessly as the role of Liangjia Xiaoa.

The two of them hid in a small space in a very intimate position, listening to each other's heartbeat clearly and feeling each other's breathing.

Jian Songyi's eyes fell on Bai Huai's lips.

Bai Huai had kissed him many times, but they only just tasted it, just a little bit, and often the feeling was gone before he had time to feel it carefully.

As if he was a kitten, Bai Huai scratched himself lightly. It was a little comfortable. He wanted him to scratch again, but the other party was very restrained and accepted it when he saw it, and he was really embarrassed to open his mouth. Coquettish.

I could only give up, but the other party kept repeating it, which was really bad.

Jian Songyi looked at these two somewhat bad lips.

Thin, light, and seemingly unfeeling, if it weren't for such a face and such a temperament, it would not be pleasing.

Only with this face and such a temperament, coupled with a person named Bai Huai, Jian Songyi suddenly wanted to taste this unforgiving mouth, what it's like.

Therefore, if you kiss, you won't suffer, you can't let Bai Huai laugh at yourself, and your words don't count.

Jian Songyi is very face-saving, learning to look like a bully, and raised her lips: "Student Bai Xiaohuai, remember, I didn't kiss you because I lost, but because I spent so much money to support you, I have to get some money back. That's fine."

Bai Huai smiled lightly: "I understand."

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the tip of his tongue was gently moved across his lower lip, and he opened it slightly.

Jian Songyi suddenly reddened her ears, and said fiercely, "Close your eyes for Lao Tzu!"

Bai Huai was also obedient, closing his eyes, but his Adam's apple rolled slightly, overflowing with a low laugh, posing like Ren Jun picked.

Jian Songyi still didn't realize that he had been fooled by Bai Huai, just thinking that he was willing to bet and lose, kiss him, and even kiss the school boss and find the place back.

So the hand holding the wall, firmly clamped on Bai Huai's chin, completely overbearing and domineering, closed his eyes, his heart turned, and he lifted his head up.

It is still slightly cool and soft to the touch.

Jian Songyi pretended to use a bit of strength, but suddenly felt a bit of warmth, gently passing between her lips.

His breathing suddenly tightened, and he didn't dare to move, his mind was blank, and he didn't know whether to open his mouth or not.

In the next second, heavy footsteps sounded overhead.

Jian Songyi suddenly returned to his senses, and immediately pushed Bai Huai away, but because he took a step back, his head hit the lower edge of the stairs with a "bang", grinning in pain, but didn't dare to make a sound.

Bai Huai was distressed and funny, and dragged him, trying to rub him.

But I heard a slow sound from outside the stairs: "Who is there?"

Jian Song, who was just grabbed by Bai Huai, didn't even think about it. She immediately raised her leg and kicked Bai Huai, and said viciously, "Bai Huai, I'm not at odds with you!"

Then turned to Lao Bai who came to check after hearing the news and said calmly: "Teacher, it's me, and Bai Huai."

Lao Bai walked up to them with a suspicious look: "You two are not going to class, what are you doing here?"

"Fight, exercise."

Lao Bai: "..."

Bai Huai also walked out of the shadow slowly, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Jian Songyi.

Lao Bai glanced back and forth over the two of them, the clothes were still neat, but Jian Songyi's face was a little red, and there was a footprint in Bai Huai's pants.

Knowing it, a fatherly smile slowly emerged: "It's okay, it's okay, you are young and energetic, understandable."

This statement seems to be meaningful.

Jian Songyi didn't hear the overtones, but Bai Huai nodded and said, "Well, the teacher is right."

Lao Bai continued to smile in Maitreya style: "But, it's class time after all. You are blatantly absent from class. It's very bad. Logically speaking, it should be reported to the grade director."

Reported to Peng Minghong.

Jian Songyi thought of the legend about the bald head, and his head went cold.

"But I understand you, so I pretend not to know about this."

This excellent gasp.

Jian Songyi kept her hair: "Thank you, Mr. Bai."

"No thanks, no thanks, we have a deep friendship between teachers and students, no need to say thank you. It just happens that I have something to do, and you may have to trouble you two."

Jian Songyi and Bai Huai suddenly had a bad feeling.

Before the two of them declined to say anything, Lao Bai went down and said: "You also know that the purpose of our school is quality education, so even if you are in the third year of high school, you will not escape the tragic fate of participating in the festival. "

"..."

"The teacher looks at your two little classmates, your image is very good, and the artistic temperament is also very good. A class is in need of classmates like you to turn the tide.

"Teacher, you have a good reputation."

"But honour, but honour, hehehe. Of course, it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to. After all, I treat you as my own children. I will definitely not embarrass you. Today’s affairs will still be hidden for you, so you must Don't have a psychological burden, don't force yourself."

Lao Bai smiled kindly and kindly, with the old father's affection in his tone, and it was not easy for the old father to force a smile.

It seems that if they don't agree to Lao Bai's request, they appear very unconscionable.

Jian Songyi has a strong sense of morality and a soft heart, so he killed his relatives righteously: "Teacher, Baihuai Piano Grade 10."

Bai Huai who didn't say a word from beginning to end: "?"

Lao Bai automatically ignored Bai Huai's dead face, and happily patted him on the shoulder: "Oh, that's great. Our classmate Bai Huai is really handsome, with good grades, versatile and excellent. The teacher is proud of you! The instrumental teacher will help you report it."

Bai Huai: "..."

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. Keep busy." Lao Bai didn't give them room to refute at all, and walked away with his hands contentedly behind his back.

Looking at his back, Jian Songyi suddenly understood a truth. The more men who like to laugh, the harder they are.

But Bai Huai only felt that the better-looking man, the harder his heart.

He tilted his head, squinted his eyes, looked at Jian Songyi, raised his eyebrows, and wanted an explanation.

Jian Songyi avoided her sight with a guilty conscience and rubbed her nose.

Bai Huai took a step forward, preparing to settle accounts.

"Our Song brother's relatives, are you still kicking?"

"I call it a contingency, otherwise I will mistake the two of us for a puppy love at that time, not good."

"I heard that I have piano tenth grade?"

"You are indeed at the tenth piano level, and you have won such a championship. I can't watch your talents be overwhelmed."

"Then I should thank you?"

"Yes."

Bai Huai blocked Jian Songyi in the corner: "Little thing, do you have a conscience?"

Jian Songyi felt that he did not do a good job selling his teammates, but he can't be blamed for this. He has never been in a premature love, has no experience, and has been messed up for a while, which is excusable.

Hold your chest up and feel confident: "You have to be a hooligan yourself. This is called self-inflict."

"Really?" Bai Huai was so angry that he smiled, "Then I don't really play a hooligan, it seems a bit of a loss."

Between words, intentionally or unintentionally, he licked his lips.

Jian Songyi suddenly remembered the warm and moist touch just now, and had a bad feeling.

"Bo Huai, be careful I beat you!"

"Oh? Hit it?" Bai Huai pressed harder and smiled unkindly.

Jian Songyi felt that if this continued, he would not be able to protect himself at the end of the festival, and began to roll up his sleeves, ready to do a big fight to stop Bai Huai's evil deeds.

However, he was kindly treated. He just rolled up his sleeves and the bell rang in time for the end of get out of class, so he stepped forward, hid in the classroom against the crowd rushing out of the classroom, and took his seat.

The swiftness of the action caused the little fat man Yang Yue to shake his stomach. He turned around and wondered: "Brother Song, what are you running? You've been late for a whole class, and it's too late to run."

Bai Huai came in slowly: "Some people have done something wrong, so they can't run."

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Probably betrayed a friend."

Yang Yue Zhengyi: "Brother Song, you can't do this, you are the facade of our Nanwai, you have to be upright!"

"shut your mouth."

Jian Songyi gave him a fierce look.

Yang Yue shut up.

Xu Jiaxing took over his important task and continued to force him: "Brother Song, you two didn't read it early and missed an important news."

Jian Songyi thought he probably knew what the news was.

"The art festival task has come down. Considering that we have a heavy academic work in the third year of high school, each class has a collective project and an individual project. The collective project has already decided the poem recitation, and the whole class must participate."

Xu Jiaxing turned his head and looked at Bai Huai, "Boye, or you will be in charge of the video this time? But let's say it first, it can't be the same as last time!"

Bai Huai said lightly: "How was the last time?"

"What are you talking about!" Xu Jiaxing seemed to think of something very angry, and actually dared to raise his voice in front of Bai Huai, "Last time was to record the green years of our last sports meeting, not the glorious years of Jian Songyi's personal glory! It’s hours long, it’s all Song Ge alone, so I can’t cut it at all in the later stage! Do you want to copy Jian Songyi’s personal mv to everyone in the class as a souvenir?"

Jian Songyi listened by the side, and felt that Bai Huai was simply not a human officer.

It is shameful to use public resources to secretly fall in love.

Criticize him.

But Bai Huai didn’t even bother to lift his eyelids: “Only Jian Songyi was pretty good-looking throughout the Games, so is there any problem with me only photographing him? Do you know how hideous other people’s faces are when they exercise? Have you considered how the camera feels? Isn’t Jian Songyi’s personal mv worthy of you alone?"

Xu Jiaxing: "..."

I felt offended and stuffed with dog food. I was very angry but couldn't refute it.

Jian Songyi was happy.

He felt that Bai Huai was doing the right thing.

Praise him.

Waved to Xu Jiaxing: "Okay, you can't blame Bai Huai for this. You don't look good, and it's not his fault."

Xu Jiaxing: "???"

Are you still human?

"Don't let him record this time. He just promised Lao Bai to take down his personal project for this festival. There is no time."

The elders of this group of excellent science classes have always hated the art festival. Upon hearing this, Xu Jiaxing suddenly forgot his anger just now, and looked at Bai Huai with the eyes of the savior: "Boye, really Fake?"

Jian Songyi: "Really."

Xu Jiaxing grabbed Bai Huai's wrist with gratitude: "Master Bo, you saved our entire class!"

Bai Huai glanced at his paw coldly, and Xu Jiaxing immediately withdrew his hand.

Yang Yue trembled, and tearfully took out an application form, and turned around: "Come on, Bo Ye, you said, what project do you want to apply for, solo solo or boulder in your chest? What kind of organization do you need to provide? Support? Costumes and props are organized!"

Bai Huai lowered his head and took out the exercise book, not intending to speak.

The initiator Jian Songyi spoke for him: "For solo piano, you can prepare him a Steinway grand piano."

"... Excuse me, you can't get Steinway if you sell me."

Yang Yue thought for a while, "But there is a piano in the concert hall. Although the color is average, I heard that there are more than two hundred thousand. Can you make it? There is also a piano practice room in the art gym. I can apply for a loan. I have dinner every day. Time to practice for a while should be enough."

"Just do it." Bai Huai turned a page and said casually, "But I need other supporting facilities."

"Huh? As long as it does not exceed one hundred yuan, I will promise you, even if Xu Jiaxing's old life is spared, I will definitely get it!"

"I want to be alone, with me."

"Want to play together? It's a bit difficult. Is there anyone else in our class who can play the piano?" Yang Yue showed a confused look.

Without raising his head, Bai Huai pointed to the supporting facility Jian, who was watching a good show next to him, and said lightly: "Level 10."

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