Chapter 8:

The morning breeze in autumn brought a slight coolness.
Cheng Chu raised his eyes slightly and ran into Gu Miao's eyes.
It was as deep as a dark night without horizon, black and deep.
Luo Xixi was aside, swallowing nervously, she quietly stretched out her hand and pulled Cheng Chu: "Let's go, Chu Chu."
Cheng Chu's heart was beating wildly. She didn't know when Gu Miao stood at the door of the classroom and saw what she heard.
Has his arrogant appearance been seen by him?
She took the warm sweetheart route!
Cheng Chu hooked up the corners of his stiff mouth and forced a smile: "It's a coincidence, a coincidence hahaha, I'm going to have breakfast with Cici, what do you want to eat, I will bring you some."
A smile appeared in Gu Miao's eyes and shook her head slightly.
The classroom was filled with a strange atmosphere, a very strange silence.
Gu Miao didn't actually look at anything, but at the door, she heard Rosie's words.
He is cold and withdrawn by nature and has no friends at school, so he is indifferent to everything.
But it's about Cheng Chu, and his heart as cold as ice can't help but ripples.
Back on the seat, Gu Miao received Yu Yin's fierce look.
He chose to ignore it. He tore a piece of paper from his notebook, took a pen to write a few words, and handed the paper to Zhou Ran at the same table.
"what happened?"
Zhou Ran lowered his eyes and saw the thin handwriting on the paper. He glanced at Yu Yin quietly and whispered: "Just now Yu Yin scolded you a few words. Anyway, the scolding is very ugly. Cheng Chu can't read it. His kettle smashed."
Gu Miao was taken aback, and the emotions in her heart surged unconsciously.
Really, for him?
The incandescent lamp in the classroom was bright, and Gu Miao felt a little hot in her eyes.
Zhou Ran continued: "But to be honest, I'm really cool, and I don't feel good when he scolds you."
It's just that he doesn't have the courage of Cheng Chu to stand up and righteously refute that people are all selfish. Who would get into trouble for someone who is not familiar with?
Gu Miao also knew this truth well.
He has never received any kindness. Who would treat a gloomy and autistic person for nothing?
Put yourself in the situation and think about it, even if he is himself, he won't stand up.
But Cheng Chu is so different.
She is like a hot and dazzling light, illuminating all the haze and darkness in this world.
She will do justice to someone she doesn't know each other, and naturally she will also help a classmate who nods her head.
But she didn't know what this meant for Gu Miao.
In the dark life, she is the only light in the world.
A few wisps of morning wind blow into the classroom, and the books on the desk are rustling.
Zhou Ran patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hurt, luckily you were not here just now, otherwise you two must have a fight."
Suddenly he realized that his actions were a little too close, and he withdrew his hand in embarrassment.
Gu Miao nodded: "Yeah."
He lowered his eyes, his thoughts surged.
Whether Cheng Chu will get into trouble like this is all because of him.
Thinking of this, his hands tightened and his dark eyelashes fell gently.
It's all because he is useless.
Cheng Chu took Luo Xixi out of the teaching building.
The fresh morning breeze was blowing slightly, Cheng Chu took a deep breath, his fast beating heart calmed slightly.
The fallen leaves on the trail have not yet been cleaned, and a golden carpet is spread out, which makes a crisp sound when stepping on it.
Cheng Chu's chest was a little tight, and she suddenly realized that she knew very little about Gu Miao.
His family, his stuttering problems, and even his desolate poverty made Cheng Chu feel puzzled and strange.
As an adult, Gu Miao is in charge of the entire Gu family, with awe-inspiring momentum and no anger.
Cheng Chu originally thought that Gu Miao, who was in such a family, should have been a good-for-nothing food since childhood.
But in the past few days, she saw him wearing some brand-name sneakers, carrying a white-washed schoolbag, and being instigated by his cousin, he couldn't even eat breakfast in a humble manner.
In my memory, Gu Miao was strong and tough. Everyone was afraid of turning his hands into clouds and rain in the mall.
Gu Miao at that time was willing to use everything to protect her.
So this time, she will protect him.
After returning to the classroom, before it was time for class, Cheng Chu saw Gu Miao lying on the table, only a jet-black hair top appeared, and it didn't seem to be affected.
Cheng Chu's heart relaxed slightly.
She was afraid that when he was standing at the door just now, he felt uncomfortable when he heard those words of Yu Yin.
The teacher had walked into the classroom ahead of time, and Cheng Chu flipped through the textbook at the corner of the desk, wanting to read the content of the next class first.
A yellow post-it note is sandwiched between.
"Thank you"
Only two short words made Cheng Chu bend his mouth.
A clear bird's song came from outside the window, and the faint smell of grass in the air dissipated the messy smell in the classroom.
"You laugh so happy reading a book?" Rosie looked at her suspiciously, and muttered softly.
Cheng Chu took off the sticky notes stuck on the book, folded it into a neat square, and quietly put it in the pencil case.
The school time seemed to pass extremely fast, one morning passed in the blink of an eye.
After the third get out of class in the afternoon, Cheng Chu was writing her homework, and she heard someone shouting at her: "Cheng Chu, someone is looking for it."
She raised her eyes with some doubts, and saw the girl standing outside the window waving at her.
"Chu Chu, I didn't know you were changing shifts. I went upstairs to find you just now." As soon as he arrived at the door of the classroom, Ji Mingyue took her and said affectionately.
The girl was carrying a violin on her shoulders, wearing a high ponytail, and her bright apricot eyes were cheerful.
Cheng Chu laughed at himself and said, "Isn't this not enough grades?"
"It's alright, don't sell it to me, do you want to me off by saying this?" Ji Mingyue tugged at her sleeve: "Let's go."
"Where to go?" Cheng Chu was a little confused.
"Music building, have you forgotten that today is Wednesday?" Ji Mingyue curled her lips helplessly: "Aren't you the most active one? Today you asked me to urge you."
Cheng Chu just remembered that the last class every Wednesday and Thursday is an interest class. All students can register for the class they are interested in or choose to stay in the class for self-study.
Music special admissions such as Cheng Chu and Ji Mingyue, whenever this time period, is the default practice time.
Cheng Chu was really far away from her high school days. In the past few days, she had just made up for the knowledge she had forgotten, and she had been devastated and didn't remember this lesson at all.
"Okay, let's go." Cheng Chu said.
Ji Mingyue looked at her up and down: "You don't have a score today?"
"Forget it, let's go first." Don't even mention the score, she may not even be able to play a coherent piano piece.
There is a connecting corridor between the teaching building and the music building.
In the evening, the setting sun shone slightly through the shade of the trees, covering the entire corridor with dark yellow broken shadows.
Cheng Chu and Ji Mingyue walked side by side, but her chirping voice was in their ears.
Cheng Chu turned his eyes slightly, only to see that the girl's beautiful apricot eyes were bright, as if they had been sprinkled with crushed crystals.
In high school, she and Ji Mingyue were very good friends, both were artistic students, and they had many topics in common.
But after graduating from high school, she followed the wishes of her family to give up music, and Ji Mingyue was admitted to the conservatory she had always dreamed of.
In music, Ji Mingyue is not talented, but works hard enough. She is the kind of girl that Cheng Chu has always admired, gentle and bright, insisting on her dream.
She watched Ji Mingyue smoothly enter the country's best orchestra, step onto a larger stage, and gradually rise to fame and make a living in the music industry.
The gap between the two of them was getting bigger and bigger, and there were fewer and fewer common topics, and finally they broke off contact.
But when Gu Miao had an accident and her world was on the verge of collapse, Ji Mingyue called immediately, anxiously asking her about her situation and asking her if she needed help.
The setting sun outside the window seemed to be warm and warm, and Cheng Chu looked at the joyful girl in front of him with warmth in his heart.
In this world, everything has not been lost, she has friends and family who love her, and--
Gu Miao.
It turns out that the world is so beautiful.
When the two walked to the music building, Ji Mingyue said goodbye to her.
All the piano rooms are on the first floor, but Cheng Chu has forgotten where his piano room is.
She wandered around for a while, trying to awaken the distant memories, but no, she really didn't remember.
"Hey, what is Cheng Chu doing standing up, not going in yet?"
Cheng Chu turned his head and saw the music teacher from high school standing behind him.
"Um, good teacher." Cheng Chu smiled awkwardly, and was about to simply ask, when he heard the teacher continue to say: "Walk, let me first listen to your practice this week?"
Cheng Chu slowed down and finally walked into the piano room under the guidance of the teacher.
She quietly wrote down the piano room No. 8.
The piano room is very small, several square meters large, the walls are simple white, and there is only a piano and piano chair in the small space.
"Play it, Moonlight Three," the teacher stood by the piano, arms folded.
Cheng Chu's hand that was opening the piano cover froze.
The third movement of Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata.
She doesn't know how long she hasn't practiced the piano, maybe it's okay to talk to Alice or something, Yueguangsan, how can it be?
"Um, teacher, I haven't practiced well yet, or you should check others first, and then let me practice." Cheng Chu smiled with a guilty conscience, his watery eyes blinked.
Cheng Chu has always worked hard, and the teacher has a good impression of her. Facing such a good student, she is willing to relax.
"All right, then you practice hard, I will go see other people first."
Cheng Chu nodded obediently.
As soon as the door of the piano room was closed, she took out her mobile phone to check the scores, and then stared at the small mobile phone, stumbling and practicing.
This song has very high requirements for finger movement, and the requirements for strength are also very strict. It requires a lot of practice.
No matter how good she used to play, and hadn't played the piano for many years, it was impossible to practice well within these tens of minutes.
But Cheng Chu was never easy to give up. Even if she knew she would be scolded for waiting, she didn't dare to waste a minute.
The piano room was on the first floor, and the setting sun was falling. Cheng Chu couldn't see the screen of his phone, so he simply closed the curtains.
From outside the window, students passing by made rustling chattering sounds, but Cheng Chu didn't care, just playing intently.
Outside the piano room is a phoenix tree with golden leaves blowing in the wind.
Gu Miao held the physics book and walked alone at the end of the crowd.
When passing by the piano room No. 8, he stopped, leaning on the large sycamore tree with his back, as he had done thousands of times before, silently and persistently looking at the piano room with the curtains closed, quietly Listening to the piano.
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