Chapter 23:

The winter night in the sea city is gleaming with stars.
There was a dim street lamp outside the music building, and two figures flashed past.
Cheng Chu wanted Gu Miao to go to her house, but the teenager stubbornly refused.
He has shamelessly offended once, how can he have a second time?
Cheng Chu had no choice but to take him to the piano room of the music building.
Fortunately, the school did not have the habit of locking the piano room, and the two entered the piano room on the eighth smoothly.
The piano room was small and cramped. Cheng Chu opened the piano cover and found that Gu Miao was still standing.
"I'll go next door and get you a chair." She said that she was about to get up.
"No, no need." The boy lowered his head slightly, "Just stand."
The girl didn't know how many afternoons she stood like this.
In the shade of the trees outside, he was like a shameful thief, listening to the melodious music in the piano room.
This was the first time that he stood by her side in such an upright manner.
A strange sense of contentment rose silently in his heart, and the young man looked at her with dark eyes.
The girl lowered her head, her slender white swan neck was exposed, her slender eyelashes cast a small blue shadow on her eyelids.
"All right, what do you want to hear?" The girl raised her eyes and asked seriously.
Gu Miao was stunned for a moment. She played the tunes very well, but she didn't know her name.
"No, I don't know." His low voice was a little frustrated, "I, I don't know, the name of the song."
He remembered that the first time he passed by the piano room was in the middle of summer, when cicadas cried in the hot sun, and a breeze suddenly blew the light blue curtains of the piano room.
In the dazzling sunlight, even standing in the shade of the tree, he was sweating. The sweat wet his school uniform, and his hair was wet on his forehead.
Suddenly, not far away, there was the sound of the piano wafting slowly, as if a gust of breeze was blowing, wiping away the heat from his heart.
He thought, that song is his favorite, but unfortunately I don't know what it is called.
The light in the piano room was shining, and the girl lowered her head and stroked the piano keys and said: "Then I will play one of my favorites."
As she said, her bright white fingers moved dexterously on the keyboard.
The sound of the piano flows, tender and compassionate, like the bright moonlight outside the window, silently reflecting into Gu Miao's heart.
He clenched his fingers and raised his eyes in disbelief.
Time gradually stretched with the sound of the piano, as if returning to that midsummer, he stood outside the piano room for the first time, listening to the moving piano sound not far away with trembling heart.
The girl lowered her head, and a few strands of hair dangled on the side of her smooth face. Gu Miao could only see her bright peach eyes hanging slightly, and even her dancing fingertips seemed to have no strength. , Very gentle.
"This, what is the name of the song?"
Qin Yin paused, Gu Miao asked dumbly.
The girl sat on the piano chair, raised her eyes slightly, and all the lights in the piano room reflected in her eyes, "Chopin's Nocturne."
It turns out that I like the same song as her.
Gu Miao felt that a spoonful of honey had been poured into her mouth, and a hint of secret happiness rose from the bottom of her heart, and his sweet heart was about to melt.
The campus was silent on winter nights, and when the two came out of the piano room, the lights on the third floor not far away were bright.
Those people are fighting silently for their future.
Cheng Chu held the bunch of gypsophila, half of his small face hidden in the thick scarf, slightly raised his eyes and asked, "Gu Miao, where do you want to go to university in the future?"
The dimly yellow street lamp was concealed, and Gu Miao looked at the beautiful girl in front of her, and the surging emotions in her heart surging calmly.
He wants to go where there is her, no matter where it is.
"No, I know." But in the end, he could only answer that way.
"How about you?" he asked, pursing his dry lips.
Cheng Chu smiled, the bright moonlight seemed to fall into her eyes.
"I want to go to Haiyin and play the piano."
Want to complete a dream that was not completed in the previous life.
Gu Miao lowered her eyes to look at the girl in front of her. When she talked about her dreams, it seemed as if the gleaming stars fell into her eyes.
There were only dim street lights all around, and the cold wind howled in the winter night.
The girl was wearing a large and heavy school uniform and a scarf, showing only half of her white face.
Gu Miao suddenly felt that even in such an ordinary night, without lighting and costumes, without piano, she was always dazzling, and she always made him involuntarily sway in his heart, and couldn't help it.
The winter wind was blowing unscrupulously, and the two walked side by side across the playground.
Behind the playground is a small forest. This is a short path through which you can reach the bicycle shed.
The dim street lights faded away, and the surroundings were dim, leaving only a little bit of starlight in the sky to illuminate the road under their feet.
"Oh." There was a small pit under his feet, and Cheng Chu didn't pay attention and stepped in accidentally.
Gu Miao quickly reached out and embraced her.
In some dim woods, the girl suddenly ran into his arms.
She was wearing a heavy down jacket, soft as a ball of cotton, and for an instant, Gu Miao felt her heart explode.
He smelled the delicate fragrance of flowers on the girl's body, with the cold smell of the cold winter season, and it floated into his heart unscrupulously.
It seemed that there was a firework that exploded with a "bang", and countless dazzling stars illuminated his dark heart.
The heat gradually rose, and he lowered his eyes slightly, forgetting to enter the girl's bright eyes.
Those twinkling peach eyes seemed to flash a few bewildered shyness.
The little gypsophila was still in her arms, and her white porcelain face became more brilliant.
Gu Miao's fingertips trembled, and he let go of her.
There was a dazzling light in the distance, and a solemn and angry voice came.
"What are you doing?"
Gu Miao's body froze. He looked back and found that a middle-aged man was walking here with a flashlight.
"Run."
There was a warmth on the back of his hand, and he looked back, only to see the girl's face anxious.
The winter night in the sea city was long and cold, and the girl ran with his hand.
The biting wind blew on Gu Miao's face like a knife, but a small stove was set ablaze in his heart, and the enthusiasm filled the tip of his heart and floated on his cold cheek.
Behind was the teacher's furious shout, the grass rubbed softly under his feet, and the two held hands through the lonely dark grove and got into the parking shed.
"Hurry and hide in, he's coming." A huge iron plate was placed in the corner of the parking shed. Under the iron plate was a small open space. Cheng Chu pushed Gu Miao to let him get in.
Gu Miao bent down obediently. He was so tall that he could only get on his knees before getting in.
The iron plate smelled of pungent rust, and after Gu Miao got in, almost the next second, the girl's soft body pressed against it.
"Go in, or I'll show it out." Her hand was close to him, and her warm nose was in his ears, causing his body to strain for a while.
He froze and moved vigorously.
Several heavy footsteps sounded outside the bicycle shed, and Gu Miao felt a few beams of light shining in.
The teacher gasped heavily and his voice broke, "You, you better come out for me, wait, it won't be that simple when I get the result."
Cheng Chu's heart shrank, and her chest was still aching from the violent running just now. Listening to the footsteps of the teacher getting closer, she couldn't help but numb with her hands and feet.
There seemed to be a slight warm touch between her fingers. She lowered her eyes slightly and realized that Gu Miao had accidentally touched her hand.
Their fragile breaths blended with the cold of winter night, and the boy's pupils shook, and he withdrew his hands in panic.
Cheng Chu moved her little finger, hooked the warm fingertip, and raised her eyes slightly.
"do not move"
A few slivers of light from outside the carport came in, Gu Miao lowered her eyes and saw the twinkling peach eyes say to him.
His hands froze, his body turned into an ice sculpture in the snow.
The heavy footsteps are getting closer, accompanied by the teacher's heavy breathing.
The girl pursed her lips, her fingertips tightened.
Her fingertips carried the coolness of the winter night, like ice water in the hot summer, so that Gu Miao's almost collapsed heart almost exploded.
He suppressed his heavy breathing, only feeling that his whole heart was hung on the small piece of skin on the tip of his finger.
A cold wind blew in the winter night, and another footstep came.
"Teacher, what's the matter?" The voice was low, like a security guard.
The flashing lights seemed to be farther away, and Cheng Chu heard the teacher say: "It's okay. I'm catching two students who are in early love. Did you just see it?"
"It seems not."
The flashlight's light suddenly went out, "Forget it, I don't know where I went. Next time I get caught, I must be punished severely. I'm in my third year of high school and I haven't studied seriously."
It turns out that they were regarded as students who came out to date in the evening of high school.
The footsteps of the two people got farther and farther, and gradually disappeared.
Everything is quiet in the carport.
The dim light outside came in, Cheng Chu raised his eyes and ran into those dark eyes.
In those eyes, which are always like a silent night, the surging emotions are like huge waves, surging and deep.
Cheng Chu's heart trembled involuntarily, she lowered her eyes and whispered, "They are gone, let's go out."
"Yeah." Gu Miao's voice was already dumb, and her feet were already a little numb because of the long-time shrinking.
He lowered his eyes and struggled to get up, but his feet softened feebly.
As soon as "Bang" fell back to the ground, he felt like he had touched his lips.
Soft and delicate, with the slight coolness of the winter night.
It seems to be the girl's cheek.
In this winter night, Gu Miao's nearly collapsed heart was drawn into the last flame, and finally couldn't help but explode.
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