Ling Yun looks at the key in peach's palm and sighs slightly. He holds his chin in one hand, and his soft eyes linger on peach. He wanted to show her something, but now there is no chance Think of Shen Mo Chen's casual look at his eyes just now, Ling Yun's mood is getting worse and worse. Is he really going to win against such a person?

After school that day, Lingyun and Zhao Xue were dragged directly to the music classroom by peaches, saying they wanted to practice.

Lingyun looked at the peach with a curious expression and said: "peach, aren't you uncomfortable, don't you have more rest days?"

Peach white face appeared on a trace of imperceptible blush, holding Zhao Xue's arm a little tight, said: "it's OK, I'm almost OK."

Zhao Xue cast a well-known look at her, covered her mouth and snickered: "don't worry, peach's body is as strong as an ox, so a little illness, two or three days will be good."

Peach had no choice but to reach out and beat her. She pretended to be angry and said, "where am I like an ox?"

"Oh, you are not like a cow, like a peacock, ha ha!" Zhao Xuexing laughs happily, avoiding the pursuit of peaches.

Ling Yun smiles and looks at them fighting.

To the music classroom, Lingyun directly threw the schoolbag to the platform next to him, rolled up his sleeves and sat in front of the piano.

Peach and Zhao Xue stopped fighting and looked at Ling Yun with expectant eyes.

His eyes closed slightly and he took a deep breath. Then, a pair of white and slender hands jumped gracefully on the black and white keys of the piano.

Elegant and gentle music slowly flows out, like the breeze of a mountain stream, with the sweet smell of green grass, lingering around us. It also seems to be the clouds floating freely in the blue sky, lazy and heartfelt. The melodious and graceful notes seem to be the sunshine jumping in the branches, and the spirits wandering in the sea of flowers, refreshing and shocking.

Since that day, they decided to dance "the spirit of the sparrow". After returning home from school every day, Ling Yun practiced the piano music. After a few days, he was as proficient as flowing water and played very smoothly.

At the end of the song, Zhao Xue and peach were still immersed in the beautiful music just now, and they didn't return to their senses for a long time.

"Lingyun, I think that with your level, you can play solo directly on the stage, absolutely stunning the audience." Peach open his big eyes, looking at Ling Yun sitting in front of the piano. He is also wearing a white shirt in school uniform. The setting sun outside the music classroom, warm orange on his white skin, makes him look as warm as the sun. In his bright eyes of peach blossom, people can't guess the emotion, just like peach blossom in spring and trickling water in summer The cool breeze in autumn, the cold wind and snow in winter, and many complex emotions mixed together, which made people have a feeling that they could not see through him.

Lingyun's mouth hook up a gentle smile, looking at the peach, slowly said: "I can give you accompaniment, you don't want to run away."

"You can see that." Peach spit out his tongue mischievously, looked at Zhao Xue around him, and said with a smile: "my dance level, coupled with Lingyun's piano sound, will it lower his level?"

"No way." Zhao Xue looked at her with a smile.

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