My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

If he said other music, he might not really be able to hear it.

His musical literacy stopped at the Children's Palace music class that he was forced to sign up for because of his parents' preferences in elementary school.

However, there is no reason why he can't hear the sword-drawn Divine Comedy βios!

I didn't know there was such a big guy in the school!

Generally speaking, most people with this special talent in the school are active in various evening parties and extracurricular activities in the school.

It is not unusual to be commended at regular year meetings and flag-raising ceremonies from time to time, and to be hung with a social death banner at the school gate.

But it seems that I have never heard of it. Is there such a big guy who can talk about two-dimensional songs?

Could it be the kind that never shows off the mountains and dew?

Li Ziqian didn't know.

He also doesn't know what kind of difficulty these anime songs correspond to those professional-level scores, and what kind of performance skills are required to play them.

All he knew was that this tune was played very smoothly and nicely by this unknown tycoon.

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dudioch do you remember? The explosive power and emotional transmission are so perfect that a person like Li Ziqian who plays the Sword-Drawing Divine Comedy basically every day can't pick out any faults.

After just two minutes, the song ended.

There was no more piano sound.

Ok? ? Why not continue?

Li Ziqian, who was sighing with emotion, was a very comfortable thing to hear the sword-drawing Divine Comedy when he was basking in the sun on the rooftop for a lunch break. Li Ziqian turned his head in confusion and looked at the place where the piano sound was heard before.

Ah, isn't it, the big guy is gone now? That's it? I haven't heard enough yet?

Was it called back by the teacher to write the papers? still is? ? ? ?

After thinking about it for a long time, Li Ziqian, who couldn't think of a reason, chose to give up.

"Crench."

It was the sound of the door opening.

Ok? ?

Why would anyone still come?

Li Ziqian, who just took out his mobile phone and flashed the video, was a little confused.

Why are there so many emergencies today? ?

The biggest reason why he likes to come to this rooftop is that it is very quiet on this rooftop, and basically no second person will appear here.

The man who pushed in the door was also surprised when he saw Li Ziqian.

Because he didn't hear the door closing and the footsteps walking forward, Li Ziqian slightly turned his head to the rooftop door curiously.

""

Silence is today's rooftop of Building No. 3.

Why is she here? ? ?

Because of the sitting, looking from the bottom up, first the leather shoes, then the black silk with a pair of good legs, the uniform skirt and the very subtle sportswear jacket.

The surprised expression on the delicate face, the slightly wrinkled brows and the flickering expression silently describe her true feelings: why is he here?

It seems that because it was lunch time, her long hair was tied into a low ponytail with a headband. At this time, she was holding a shopping bag from the supermarket in her left hand and a piano score in her right hand.

Li Ziqian was inevitably a little desperate when he saw the big two words on the booklet that Mo Nanbei was holding in his hand.

With such a discovery, he can't even pretend to be stupid. Hey!

The piano sound just now, the time when the piano sound stopped, the piano score in Mo Nanbei's hand

Li Ziqian felt that his current mood was very complicated.

Change any girl, maybe not a girl.

If anyone else plays this song, and if there is such a chance encounter on the rooftop, he will think that this is a great encounter.

Same-sex can be good friends, right?

But this person was born to be Mo Nanbei.

Li Ziqian now only feels that his three views are being right-clicked crazily.

Looking at Mo Nanbei now, he always felt an inexplicable sense of disobedience.

hard to accept? Persona collapse? ?

Not really.

He just thinks it doesn't match Mo Nanbei? ? ?

Can you imagine a Zaun maiden, wearing an elegant dress with her hair up, sitting at the piano and playing gracefully?

No, there is one more thing to add. People who usually walk in the current class are actually senior two-dimensional.

He didn't forget that this person was playing βios just now?

Too many elements

Powerless to complain

""

About a minute has passed since Mo Nan pushed the door and entered. During this period, the two of them were very tacit and did not speak, but just stared at each other with a subtle expression.

"What are you doing here?"

Feeling that it's not good to live like this all the time, Li Ziqian asked Mo Nanbei.

?

As if he heard a very strange question, Mo Nanbei replied in an incredible tone,

"I come here basically every day."

"Fart, I come here basically every day!"

If there is a time when you won't come, it's only when the rooftop door is locked!

and many more.

Lock the door.

Thinking of this, Li Ziqian subconsciously took a breath.

"Grass, it wasn't your idiot who locked the door when you couldn't get in before, right?"

Just like the radio waves that suddenly matched the frequency, at this moment, Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei both spoke to each other with a look of astonishment.

""

After a brief silence,

Li Ziqian: "Hold the grass."

Mo Nanbei: "Grass."

What should this say?

Li Ziqian was at a loss for words for a while.

Today is the second day of school, and my hands are a little raw, and I forgot to lock the door for a while.

And Mo Nanbei was at a loss for words for a while.

Today is the second day of school, and my hands are a little itchy. I want to touch the piano first and then spend time on the rooftop.

"So, I ran for nothing before because you locked the door, right?"

There is an answer to the question that has puzzled Li Ziqian for a long time!

He felt weird!

Obviously, there is no manager of Building No. 3, why is it so diligent to lock the door.

It turned out to be Mo Nanbei!

"You still sued the wicked first, right?"

Hearing Li Ziqian's questioning, Mo Nanbei was also annoyed.

"Several times! I brought something to eat and just wanted to have a good lunch!

Damn, this door can't be opened!

I haven't said that you are a dog to lock the door, but you are the first to condemn me, right? ? "

"Ah? How could someone be so outrageous! This rooftop is yours?"

"What's the matter? Is your name, Li Ziqian, written on the rooftop?"

""

Li Ziqian, who found that such bickering would be fruitless, decided to be generous to Mo Nanbei.

After all, the rooftop is quite big, and if Mo Nanbei shared this small place for lunch break, wouldn't it be okay? ? ?

After thinking this way, Li Ziqian said to Mo Nanbei,

"Forget it, I don't care about you, let's have a good rest."

"Oh, die of laughter, but I'll be generous to you."

Having said that, Mo Nanbei's actions were not polite. He carried his food and walked to the innermost part of the rooftop where the sundries were placed and the angle was high, and he sat down.

Without looking at Li Ziqian again, she took out the coffee from her pocket, inserted a straw, tore open the package of the sandwich, took two bites, and looked towards the playground while swinging her legs leisurely.