Chapter 10 If you can do it, go ahead

Everyone in the room was stunned.

Change a batch?

What does that mean?

Qin Zhiwei was also anxious. He picked up the cup on the coffee table, gave Xu Ye a sip of cold water, and then reminded him again: "Xu Ye, Gu Mengyao is here."

After a sip of cold water, the dizziness subsided a lot.

Xu Ye's consciousness gradually became clear. He rubbed his eyes and looked up at Gu Mengyao.

Her outfit today was very scheming.

A light blue sailor suit, paired with a short skirt, and white socks wrapped around the ankles. Such an outfit would confuse any boy of the same age.

When Xu Ye and Gu Mengyao looked at each other, a feeling of disgust, anger, and regret instantly surged up.

He said coldly to Qin Zhiwei next to him: "I'm a little drunk, I'm going back to sleep first."

After that.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone.

Xu Ye just got up and left the room directly without even looking back at Gu Mengyao.

When the door was shut, Gu Mengyao's self-esteem was like a vase falling to the ground, shattered into pieces.

Xu Ye, what happened to him?

Does he really have no feelings for me!

Impossible.

This is absolutely impossible.

Good friend Liu Qian whispered in Gu Mengyao's ear: "It's okay, Xu Ye is just jealous, you can find a chance to explain it to him tomorrow, and then talk it out."

"Jealous?" Gu Mengyao blinked and said to herself: "Well, it must be like this, he must be jealous of me and Duan Qingjun together."

Qin Zhiwei was a little confused.

What happened to Xu Ye?

Before, he wanted to be around Gu Mengyao, but why is his attitude so cold now? The look in his eyes just now seemed to be the same as the look my mother gave me, so disgusted.

...

Coming out of the KTV.

The air is much fresher.

The cool breeze blew on his body, and even made Xu Ye feel a little cold.

He walked along the street towards home, and had to pass by a lake halfway. He walked at a leisurely pace and looked at the moon in the sky. Suddenly, he heard a pleasant guitar sound coming from not far ahead.

The smell of alcohol had not yet dissipated. When he returned home later, his mother might nag him again. Xu Ye stopped and hesitated for a moment before walking along the steps to the lake.

The sound of the guitar was getting louder and louder.

Xu Ye saw a girl sitting on a stone chair by the lake practicing guitar from a distance. Xu Ye walked over. He did not walk to the girl, but sat down on the stone chair next to the girl.

Xu Ye could hear that the song she was practicing was called "Seven Miles of Fragrance".

A song released by Jay Chou in 2004.

It has been exactly ten years today.

Xu Ye leaned on the back of the stone chair. The lake surface sparkled under the moonlight, and the sound of water splashing in the lake made this night seem very quiet.

Just now, the noise in the KTV hurt my ears, but now it's so quiet that Xu Ye feels very happy.

He sat for a few minutes, and suddenly his stomach churned. Xu Ye stood up suddenly. The girl next to him seemed to notice Xu Ye's action, and the sound of the guitar stopped suddenly.

But Xu Ye just passed by her, bent over and vomited in front of the trash can.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xu Ye.

OK!

Dinner was wasted.

Fifty yuan was finally wasted. If I had known that I would stay at home, I would not have come to this shitty class reunion.

After vomiting, Xu Ye's stomach felt better.

Xu Ye wiped his mouth, and when he turned around, his eyes unconsciously fell on the girl holding the guitar.

Xu Ye didn't care at all when he was sitting next to her just now.

She didn't expect that the girl practicing guitar by the lake at night was so young, probably about 17 or 18 years old, wearing a fake two-piece white shirt on top and loose jeans on the bottom.

The black hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall. Under her slender eyebrows, a pair of almond eyes looked around, her straight nose and her fair face were as bright as jade under the moonlight.

The two looked at each other like this, and no one spoke.

It was not until he saw some offense in the girl's eyes that Xu Ye came back to his senses and asked awkwardly: "Classmate, did you bring tissues?"

The girl's face had no expression, and she exuded a cold breath. She seemed to hesitate for a moment before she took out a pack of tissues from her pocket and threw it at Xu Ye's feet.

"Thank you."

Xu Ye squatted down to pick it up, took out a tissue from it and wiped his mouth.

The tissue smelled good, even better than the smell of perfume.

Xu Ye leaned against the railing on the lakeshore, kept a safe distance from the girl, and then started to talk: "You play the guitar very well, did you learn it by yourself?"

The girl did not answer and continued to pluck the strings.

Xu Ye did not feel embarrassed and decided to listen to this song before going back.

The girl was playing the song "Seven-Li Fragrance" by herself. Xu Ye was like air in front of her. She was completely immersed in her own world.

But when she was about to finish playing, a discordant voice rang in her ears:

"The chorus is played too fast, and there are some minor problems with the beat. You can practice the metronome more, but the overtones are very nice."

Xu Ye regretted it after he said it.

In his last year in the guitar club, he often taught his freshman to play guitar, so he developed the habit of subconsciously commenting on others' poor playing.

But he is not a college student yet, and she is not his junior.

The girl looked up at her, her cold face still expressionless, but her brows slightly furrowed.

Xu Ye quickly made up for it: "Uh... that, I just said it casually, don't mind it."

The girl still didn't answer, but took off the guitar worth six figures and handed it to Xu Ye. That look and that action seemed to say: If you can do it, you can do it!

Seeing this, Xu Ye didn't refuse. He walked up to the girl, and just when he was about to approach the girl, he noticed that the girl's body retreated a little bit, as if she didn't want Xu Ye to get closer.

Xu Ye took the guitar and consciously retreated to the shore.

He hung the guitar on his body, put his hands on the strings, and after briefly recalling the music score in his mind, his ten fingers plucked the strings flexibly.

The melodious prelude sounded quickly, and then progressed...

When entering the main song, Xu Ye couldn't help but sing along with the guitar:

"The sparrows outside the window

Talking too much on the telephone poles

You said this sentence

It feels very summery

..."

The girl blinked, and the moonlight rippled in her eyes.

He really can play.

And he really plays better than me.

Did he...learn it himself?

The girl was a little curious.