Chapter 5 If you agree to pretend to be my girlfriend, I will help you 2
The breeze blew the branches outside the window. A sparrow landed on the windowsill of the classroom, raised its head and chest, and walked leisurely.
At this moment, a sudden sound of harmonica frightened it so much that it almost fell off the windowsill. It flapped its wings and fled for its life, leaving behind a gray feather that floated down from midair.
"That 'crow' has been blowing all day!"
"Why hasn't she finished blowing me? She's driving me crazy!"
"It's so ugly, it's just mental torture!"
In the classroom, a group of people were holding their heads, looking worried, and each of them looked like they were about to have a mental breakdown.
Is my harmonica so bad? It is their blessing to listen to me playing the harmonica! I put down the harmonica and threw a pair of mothballs to them.
But why do I always feel like something is missing? My harmonica should have reached the pinnacle, but... why do I feel like something is still missing?
It seems a bit monotonous. In this talent show, it may be difficult to attract people's attention if I play the harmonica alone. What should I do...
I clutched my harmonica and lay on the table with a gloomy face. And I also had a strong competitor, Song Xiwei. How could my harmonica compete with her heavenly voice?
If only my performance could be more varied... like the duet with Yi Youxi that day, his piano and my harmonica, it would have been perfect...
Eh? Why don't I ask Yi Youxi to accompany me? I cheered up again. "That's it!" I clenched my fist and smashed it against my other palm. Everyone in the classroom gave me a crazy look.
Where is Yi Youxi? I looked for him in the classroom, but he was not there. Did he run to the music classroom to skip class again? Let's go find him! I jumped up from my seat and ran out of the classroom.
I ran outside the music classroom and heard the sound of a piano. It wasn't as smooth as yesterday's, but a little rough and impetuous. Eh? Is that Yi Youxi playing the piano?
"Yi Youxi?" I called as I pushed the door open and walked in.
Ding——
A heavy bass sound cut through the entire music classroom.
The man sitting in front of the grand piano turned around, frowned, and looked at me unhappily. The sun shone in obliquely, casting the shadow of the wisteria flowers swaying gently in the wind on the ground.
Yi Youxi's golden hair, with an elegant arc, reflects the dazzling luster of glass under the outline of the sun. Thick golden eyelashes cast a thick shadow on his eyelids, making his facial features look more three-dimensional and delicate.
It was indeed Yi Youxi, but what was wrong with his piano sound? Never mind!
"Yi Youxi, I participated in the talent show!" I rushed to him and said excitedly.
"Oh." He responded coldly, then turned around and continued to play the piano. Although every note was still so accurate, his piano sound was full of impetuous emotions.
"Hey! I haven't finished talking yet!" I walked around to him, supported the grand piano with both hands, and said loudly, "I want you to accompany me! Okay?"
Ding——
Another heavy bass sound once again cut through the entire music classroom.
Yi Youxi stopped, and the whole music classroom suddenly fell silent. Even the sound of leaves falling to the ground could be clearly heard. He raised his head, looked at me with blue-purple eyes, and said three words expressionlessly: "Impossible."
Why is he always so cold and distant...
boom--
A huge rock fell down and crushed me to pieces.
Yi Youxi ignored me and continued to play the piano. But the sound of the piano still carried an impetuous mood, and he played several notes wrong. His blue-purple pupils were covered with a layer of faint melancholy, and his eyes, which were always calm, were now flickering with stars. He seemed to be troubled by something.
"Yi Youxi! Please help me! I really don't know who to turn to, so I can only ask you for help!" I resurrected again, clasped my hands together, and begged bitterly. Yi Youxi would definitely not sit idly by, he and Hang Weicheng are different people!
Yi Youxi stopped playing, gently closed the piano lid, then stood up from the stool and walked out of the music classroom without ever looking at me.
"Yi Youxi! Where are you going?" Seeing him about to leave, I rushed forward and grabbed him. This guy actually ignored me, I was so angry!
Yi Youxi turned his head and glanced at me fiercely, finally settling on my hand that was holding the hem of his clothes. I quickly retracted my hand as if I was burned, pursed my lips and muttered softly: "Can you help me..."
"Do you really want my help?" He looked at me and asked expressionlessly. His blue-purple pupils flickered a little when he looked at me, as if he was hesitating about something.
"Of course!" If I don't need his help, why should I be so humble?
"I can help you." He said lightly, his blue-purple pupils regained their calm, and a firm light shone through his deep eyes, as if he had made up his mind.
"Thank you!" I opened my eyes wide in surprise and looked at him in disbelief. Yi Youxi, who had just rejected me, actually changed his mind!
"But there is a condition." He added, his blue-purple eyes were so sharp that it was impossible to look directly at them.
"What, what conditions?" I was stunned for a moment, looking at him in confusion. Why do we need to negotiate conditions?
"Pretending to be my girlfriend." He answered simply and clearly. His blue-violet eyes softened and looked at me inquiringly.
"Girlfriend?" Could it be that he likes me? But... why is it a fake one? Three black lines slowly appeared on my forehead .
"Yes, if you agree to pretend to be my girlfriend, I will help you , otherwise there is nothing to say." He said coldly, without any room for negotiation in his tone.
"OK! No problem!" I answered decisively. Isn't it just pretending to be your girlfriend? What's wrong with that? I thought he would offer a lot of conditions. As long as I can leave Yadonis Island, I can give up everything!
Yi Youxi smiled a poppy-like charming smile, so beautiful that even the wisteria outside the window was eclipsed: "I hope you won't regret it."
"In my Qin Xiaoya's dictionary, there is no word 'regret'!" I waved my hand and said decisively.
"See you at 88 Pearl Street at 9 a.m. Saturday ." He glanced at me, said nothing, then turned and left the music classroom.
Saturday morning at 9am, 88 Pearl Street? Was he asking me out? My mouth dropped open, flattered.
But he suddenly asked me to pretend to be his girlfriend, what was his intention? And he just asked me out, are we now boyfriend and girlfriend? And... it's still fake.
I stood alone in the music classroom, my thoughts in a mess.
