Chapter 2 Carry You To Me 2
In early autumn, the playground is no longer as hot as it was in summer.
Qing Nuan and Cheng Ge found a shady place, sat side by side on the stone steps, took out their English books, and began to read aloud in a low voice.
Cheng Ge had memorized it long ago. At this moment, he was sitting next to Qing Nuan, simply wanting to accompany her.
Qing Nuan's spoken English has a hint of her hometown accent, a soft Wu dialect. Cheng Ge occasionally hears mistakes and helps her correct them. Most of the time, Qing Nuan recites while Cheng Ge listens quietly.
It took Qing Nuan about half an hour to memorize the entire English text fluently.
After putting down the textbook, Qing Nuan felt a little sleepy.
The early autumn sun made people feel lazy, and Qing Nuan couldn't help yawning.
"Are you sleepy?" Cheng Ge asked.
Qing Nuan nodded lazily: "Yeah."
Cheng Ge smiled and leaned his shoulder over: "Do you want to lean on me and sleep for a while?"
Qing Nuan quickly pushed his shoulders aside and waved her hands: "No, no."
Cheng Ge didn't care at all and continued to rub against Qing Nuan: "Okay, there's still an hour before class. The sunshine here is so comfortable, you can lean back and take a nap. There's no one around, no one can see us. We know each other so well, why are you shy? We're good friends, so don't be shy. If someone comes later, I'll wake you up."
Cheng Ge had said all he wanted to say, Qing Nuan didn't know what to say anymore.
Qing Nuan was like a little sheep bewitched by the big bad wolf, and she no longer thought of any reason to refute. In addition, she was indeed a little sleepy, so she simply stopped pretending, leaned on Cheng Ge's shoulder, and closed her eyes. Cheng Ge immediately tensed his shoulders and straightened his waist, trying his best to make Qing Nuan sleep comfortably.
The breeze is gentle and the sunshine is quiet, like a beautiful painting.
Qing Nuan fell asleep quickly.
I slept for about 30 minutes before I woke up slowly.
When Qing Nuan woke up, Cheng Ge still kept his head and chest up, without moving at all. He didn't even take a sip of the Coke in his hand, for fear of waking Qing Nuan up.
Qing Nuan was touched when she saw Cheng Ge like this, but she was also angry and amused, and she scolded him: "Why are you standing so straight? Are you tired?"
Cheng Ge smiled: "Not tired."
Qing Nuan was silent for a while, and suddenly thought of the topic that Cheng Ge and Luo Weiwei talked about at lunch. Unconsciously, she asked the question that she had been thinking about for a long time: "Who is that celebrity you talked about at noon?"
"Are you asking about Avril Lavigne?" Cheng Ge said, taking out his phone and pointing at the lock screen. "That's her , a Canadian singer. Isn't she pretty?"
Qing Nuan shifted her gaze towards the beautiful yet decadent figure.
She had long brown hair, dark eye makeup, and wore unique ripped jeans. She had black nail polish on her fingers as she held the electric guitar, and she had four or five exaggerated silver ornaments on both of her hands.
Like a superstar from hell.
At first sight, Qing Nuan thought she was a poisonous person who could bewitch people. Her clothes were decadent, but she was sexy and charming.
At the second glance, Qing Nuan felt that she had an indescribable charm. The more he looked at her, the more beautiful she became, and the more stories she told.
Qing Nuan nodded in agreement towards Cheng Ge: "Yeah, beautiful."
"Isn't it?" Cheng Ge's expression was full of pride and his tone was full of admiration. "She is my goddess."
"Do you like her like this?" Qing Nuan asked with a smile.
"Yeah, I like her personality and talent, she's just amazing." Cheng Ge clenched his fists, his originally calm eyes seemed to become turbulent every time he talked about Avril, "She has a nice voice, and the songs she writes are great!"
Qing Nuan looked at Cheng Ge and thought, this is the power of idols.
It turns out he likes girls like this.
Cheng Ge became more and more excited as he spoke, and finally he simply plugged the earphone cable into the phone, and then put the earphones on Qing Nuan's ears: "Well, you can listen to her songs too."
Qing Nuan didn't have time to refuse, the music started.
Cheng Ge slowly pronounced a word: "Innocence."
Qing Nuan was confused: "What?"
Cheng Ge smiled and explained: "'Innocence' is the name of this song, which means 'innocence'."
Qing Nuan nodded, closed her eyes, and listened to the melody with her heart.
The prelude is a short and beautiful piano , with a quiet rock style, followed by that unique voice, which sounds beautiful and powerful.
Cheng Ge would occasionally hum a line or two along.
Qing Nuan barely made out one line, which was also the chorus of the entire song, the line with the highest melody repetition rate: "This innocence is brilliant."
The music in the headphones was still playing, but in Qing Nuan's heart an innocent and firm idea was slowly sprouting and about to break out of the ground.
Cheng Ge likes girls like this, so I also have to work hard to become like her.
