If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

A point in time + a small thing + descriptive polish + each other's vows.

I heard this is the best formula for confession, but there are always mavericks who never follow the rules.

The situation started when Lin Nian left the chess club.

After coming out of the chess club, Lin Nian's face looked a little calm, as if he was thinking about something. As he walked, he lowered his head and rolled a coin between his fingers. The sycamore leaves fell on his shoulders, as if water flowed when his fingertips touched. His skin was immediately pushed away by the thick thoughts and fell to the ground.

On the lawn along the cobblestone roadside where Lin Nian walked, there was a senior senior lying on the lawn holding an acoustic guitar and strumming the strings, like the prelude to a country tune, lyrical and beautiful.

Lin Nian suddenly stopped and turned to look at the senior. There were some scattered gold leaves around him on the lawn, which were as bright as a sunshade, perfectly combining his literary youthful atmosphere with the autumn mood.

The senior classmate also seemed to notice Lin Nian's gaze. He turned around, showed his teeth and gave a handsome smile, and continued to pluck the strings and start playing a minor tune.

"Come out." Unexpectedly, Lin Nian interrupted this poetic scene as soon as he opened his mouth and stared at the senior holding the acoustic guitar expressionlessly.

"?" The senior's expression stiffened, and he almost stopped playing the tune.

Lin Nian pointed to the lawn care sign written in English, Chinese and Japanese, and then pointed to the green grass under the senior's buttocks. "If you want to lie down in the dormitory, go to the piano room to practice."

The senior suddenly fell into embarrassment. While he was still playing the piano and hesitating, he was horrified to find that Lin Nian took out a red armband from his trouser pocket and put it on his arm. The badge of the Disciplinary Committee with white letters on a red background was very eye-catching. .

"Don't ask me to invite you out." Lin Nian had a sullen look on his face, and he looked particularly irritable.

There is almost no one in the college who doesn't know this freshman who is more popular than anyone else. Now some people are even comparing Principal Angers with this freshman 'S' grade, which shows how big the public opinion is. In addition, from time to time, several candid photos are posted on the forum, and the shooting angles are very tricky. After refinement, each photo can be used as a mobile phone wallpaper. If you don’t recognize the ‘S’ class, you can’t help but recognize your own mobile phone wallpaper, right?

"I'll be out right away." The senior made a grimace, climbed up from the pile of leaves that he had finally created, and ran while holding the acoustic guitar while playing.

Let me go, so dedicated?

Lin Nian raised his eyebrows and looked at the senior who was holding an acoustic guitar, crawling and rolling without forgetting to continue playing. This guy came out of the lawn and stood in the middle of the path. He was holding an acoustic guitar and playing the prelude of the minor tune repeatedly. Staring at him, his eyes were inexplicably anxious. What are you anxious about? You're just stepping on the lawn, why don't you be handed over to the disciplinary committee?

etc.

Lin Nian narrowed his eyes and stared at him, then looked at the open acoustic guitar case beside him. Could this guy want money from him?

Are you kidding me? If I don't arrest you and take you to the disciplinary committee and fine you, you will be in a good mood today. You want me to give you money after hearing you play the broken prelude repeatedly?

Lin Nian turned around and left. The sound of the acoustic guitar behind him got farther and farther away, until a low sigh of relief sounded in the distance.

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When Lin Nian reached the end of the cobblestone path, he heard music again, but this time it was not the sound of a guitar. He looked around and found a sophomore girl in school uniform playing the flute by the rockery pool. She looked at him sideways and smiled.

"." Lin Nian just glanced at it and passed by. According to his previous experience in coastal cities, listening to this kind of street performance for a long time will cost money.

After passing through the cobblestone road, there was a maple leaf forest. As soon as I walked in, Lin Nian discovered that on the roadside in the maple leaf forest, there was a group of people who looked like a music club playing tuba in the maple forest. The sound of the trumpet was dull and long. The vibration caused the maple leaves to fly and fall. The conductor standing in front of the music score started to move freely, intoxicated by the soothing music.

It is indeed an aristocratic college, just like an ordinary university. Even a music conservatory cannot see such a scene. You can see street performances anytime and anywhere. However, it is still class time this afternoon and there are not many listeners. Could it be that this Shouldn't this kind of performance be organized in the evening when there are many people? Who are you playing to now, the maple leaves turning into red mud?

But this was none of Lin Nian's business. He just wanted to go back to his dormitory.

After walking out of the maple forest, you will find the dormitory area after passing by the commercial street. The commercial street is also jokingly called a street of depravity by the students of Cassel College. The usually well-trained physique and aristocratic posture are all transformed in Starbucks and cake houses. Creamy foam, you can often see boys and girls in school uniforms shopping here just after class.

Lin Nian just stepped into the commercial street and saw a group of students gathered in front of a girl playing the violin. The girl was wearing a brown plaid beret and a British-style outfit. She closed her eyes and played the violin. There was a piano case in front of her. There were banknotes of different denominations, which seemed to be quite a lot, which was worthy of her appearance and superb playing skills.

After listening for a few times, Lin Nian couldn't help but poke his head in. He touched his bag and found that he had no change. He simply turned around and walked over. When he walked away, the students surrounding him all turned and looked away. Behind him, the female student wearing a beret at the end also put down her violin and stood on tiptoes to look outside.

Lin Nian, who had no idea that strange things were still happening, was still walking back to his dormitory, but even as slow as he was, he gradually began to realize that something was wrong. For example, before he even left the commercial street, he met another street performer. Students, but this time they took the piano directly. In front of an upright piano on the roadside, a male student in a straight suit pressed the black and white keys immersedly, and the music he played was equally lyrical and beautiful.

After walking out of the commercial street, Lin Nian saw three more cello players, sitting on chairs and leaning against the artificial lake, playing songs selflessly. The most damning thing was that he actually hummed these three guys subconsciously. The music he played. He had obviously never heard this music before!

No. He has heard of it! Just on the way here!

When Lin Nian realized what had happened, he had already reached the dormitory building in Area 1. Before he could reach the entrance, he was shocked by the scene not far away.

A whole band was already waiting for him downstairs in the dormitory. There were about a dozen people in formal attire standing downstairs. The moment he appeared, everyone turned to stare at him, their eyes glaring like a farmer waiting for a rabbit. , and he is the little white rabbit about to hit the tree stump.

As soon as Lin Nian appeared from the alley, the conductor immediately put down his mineral water. He didn't even have time to wipe the corners of his mouth. He raised his hands with a serious face, took a deep breath and waved them down slowly, and then began to pluck the strings of the acoustic guitar to play the prelude. The flute began to play a minor tune, the tuba began to play gently, the violin and piano responded one after another, and the cello suddenly climbed up and sublimated the melody.

Lin Nian was stunned by this posture. He was careless and did not dodge. He stood there at a loss as to what to do, feeling that he had been ambushed.

But after standing for a long time, the familiar music played by the band floated to his ears, and then he suddenly remembered what the hell. No wonder the songs he had heard on the road were so coherent. Those songs were basically the same song. Open it and play it all the way through in different stages and parts!

And he also listened along the way, and only now did all the instrumental music play together to form a gentle and soothing love song!

All the buddies upstairs in the first dormitory stretched out their heads from the upstairs balcony early and watched the concert downstairs with sad expressions. A certain foodie who could never get enough was still holding instant noodles. Head, while sucking the noodles, he praised how damn good he played...

All the brothers' eyes were focused on Lin Nian, who was standing alone not far away. Everyone's expressions were full of malicious intentions, because everyone knew the causes and consequences of this ambush. Only the person in the game was still there. I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu.

The expression on Lin Nian's face as he stood at the intersection staring at the band was very exciting. He couldn't tell whether he was confused or weird, but no matter how long his reflex arc was, he should have understood some of the twists and turns.

His eyes were locked on one person, the C violinist who played the violin in the band. He didn't know anyone in the band, but he only knew her because her long platinum hair was so dazzling that it almost Just one glance and the other person's name came to his mind.

Veleva Helsinki.

And the girl was playing the violin with a smile on her lips and staring at him intensely.

Lin Nian took half a step back and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Mandy's ghost stories seemed to come true.