The Daily Life of Being the Campus Idol’s Fake Boyfriend

Chapter 025 is inseparable

After speaking these words, both of them are a little dumbfounded.

Ling can be dumbfounded and naturally feels unbelievable.

Yan Feng’s dumbfounded reason is that the phrase “the first kiss is still there” is the subconscious behavior of his brain. In order to increase the credibility of the previous sentence “No talk about girlfriend”, it is not the message he intended to disclose to Ling Ke. .

After all, for a straight man, the first kiss of other straight men is still not important at all.

Therefore, the last sentence will not only make Qi Feng become "pure", but will make him look like an idiot.

But when he felt remorse, Ling suddenly couldn’t stand it, and the laughter of “噗” came out.

But the other side reacted in almost 0.1 seconds and quickly restored the facial expression.

This smile is too short. If it isn’t for Feng Feng’s hearing, a slight “beep” sound is heard in the air, and I can see the sharp corner of the mouth. I don’t believe that the other person will make a “smirk” expression!

Yan Feng narrowed his eyes: "Are you laughing at me?"

Ling can raise his hand and use his palm to lighten his lower lip. He said: "No."

Yan Feng: "..."

Ling Ke was indeed pleased by the words and deeds of Feng Feng.

He always thought that the other party was a big radish. I didn't expect that Feng Feng had not talked about love, even the first kiss was still... Can he not be surprised?

Although this surprise is useless to him - even if it is not left to him.

But when I thought that Feng Feng had just seriously explained his expression of "the first kiss is still there", Ling couldn't help but want to laugh.

...this guy, it’s so cute.

Ling Ke coughed a little, calmed down, looked at Yu Feng, and now the other party is so angry that they can't wait to tear their own appearance is not so cute.

Ling can try to divert the attention of the other party: "Why should you explain to me... your relationship with Xiao Yu?"

To be exact, what Ling wants to ask is why Qi Feng thinks that this is why he is hiding from him.

That was indeed an opportunity, but he was only thinking about cooling his feelings. He didn't want to divulge his personal feelings in his next unilateral jealousy, which caused trouble for him.

"I don't want you to misunderstand my bad character. Even if I really want to find a girlfriend, I won't go to be a third person." Yan Feng seems to be angry with Ling Xiao's just snicker, but she can't help. .

"Oh..." Ling can nod and nod. In fact, no matter how you answer, it doesn't matter. "The first kiss is still there" is enough to make him laugh for three days... Since Yan Feng thinks that he is alienated from each other is this The reason, let him think so.

Ling Keton paused and dared to ask: "You care so much about how I see you?"

"Of course," Yan Feng wanted to say, "I will take you as my best friend in F", and I feel that this is too emotional. Finally I moved my lips and stopped. "You don't Will... hide me again?"

Ling Ke blinked, and the mouth was heartfelt: "I didn't hide from you, this is not, recently, it's very busy."

Yan Feng: "..."

Having said that, Ling Ke is also uncomfortable these days. After all, strict control of emotions is not an easy task. How to avoid it during the day, and a dormitory in the evening, you still have to see Feng Feng.

Now that he has opened it, he is relieved and determined not to hide from Maple.

Besides, they have to practice together for half a month, where do he hide?

"You don't go to your heart," Ling Ke calmly appeased Feng Feng, saying, "Let's think about what to play first."

Yan Feng saw him for two seconds, moved to the side, patted the bench and said: "You sit down."

Ling Ke: "..."

The two sit together and they are so crowded that they have to shrink their shoulders to ensure they don't touch each other.

Ling can't find anything to try to ease the tension: "That, what is the song you just played? It's nice."

"Faylinn, DavidHicken's song, very good, we try to change this first run." Yan Feng said, reaching out to demonstrate the first section of the bomb, Ling can quickly open his body.

"Do you see it clearly?"

"Yeah." The full-decomposition chord of the C-F-F adjustment is clear at a glance.

Yan Feng pointed out: "You play the bass part, adding a column chord every four shots."

"Good..." Ling can put his left hand on the keys, and the two try to make a hand bomb first.

After Ling was familiar with the melody, Yan Feng instructed him to add a vibrato to his right hand after every eight beats, repeating the tapping, and a piano solo that was originally soothing and dull was a bit difficult to play.

At the same time, Yan Feng also joined the other hand, reducing the chord part he played originally and extending it to two beats, jumping and inserting randomly at different scales.

Because the arm stretches too much, sometimes the maple will stretch directly into the Ling area, and the two bodies are almost close together.

At this time, Ling couldn't be avoided, but he didn't have the heart to avoid it. While he was amazed that the music became good, he was somewhat attracted by the creativity of Yan Feng.

If you change him to lead the adaptation, the complexity of the chord is deepened at the top, but what he is doing is not just the change and the spin. He is still trying to change the original tone and rhythm of the song. Although the piano sounds a little messy, but in the chaos Orderly, it is not a matter of change.

This is a test of the level of the player, not everyone who has taken the piano amateur level 10 will play this way.

After a song, Ling Ke’s interest was completely mobilized.

"How?" Because the spirit of the talent was highly concentrated, Yan Feng looked a little tired. He smiled and asked, "Is it better?"

"Well, then let's play this time?" Ling asked.

"How is it possible to play this too small pediatrics? I will try what effect our four-handed bombs can achieve," asked Feng Feng. "Do you have any other songs that can be changed?"

So close, Ling can see the eyelashes of the distance between the maple and the feet, so long...

I really want to get close to it...

"...!!!"

Ling can be shocked by his own shameless thoughts, just want to bow down to the piano keys!

"I don't know, I only played Beethoven and Chopin... but I think it's a bullet, everyone doesn't like to listen." Ling can control the voice.

When I was a child, I came to see relatives and friends. He played the first Richard Clayderman's songs better than playing Chopin and Beethoven. The classical music is no longer popular. The layman can't appreciate it. Ordinary people listen to you playing the piano, but only care about it. .

Yan Feng agrees: "Well, I also think that I have a favorite song, but no music."

Ling Ke: "What song?"

"Jump," Yan Feng made an exclamation point gesture in the air, "Twostepsfromhell's song."

Seeing Ling Ke's face confused, Yan Feng took out his mobile phone and found the original song, let him audition.

Ling Ke saw it and found that the song was called "Jump!", and there was an exclamation point behind the name.

The two men got together and listened to the original sound with a mobile phone. It was a very shocking piece of music. Listening to this song, Ling Ke was tempted to push Feng Feng over the piano and kiss it...

"How? Good?" Yan Feng asked him with excitement.

"...good." Ling Ke also shines in the eyes.

Yan Feng: "That... this one?"

Ling Ke: "Well, this one!"

The songs that I liked were also recognized by the people I like, and Feng Feng was so happy that he wanted to dance, but he quickly remembered: "But we don't have a score."

"It's up to you." Ling believes that Feng Feng has the ability to pull out the score.

Yan Feng: "..."

Yu Feng, who was entrusted with the heavy responsibility, smiled helplessly: "Okay, givemefive!"

Ling could reach out with his hand and hit it, but he was detained by Zhang Feng.

Yan Feng grabbed his hand and asked: "Just found out, is your hand smaller than mine?"

Ling Ke’s mind is full of alarm bells, but he still remembers the disguise of the straight man’s change. It’s a calm way: “Alright, it’s a little bit...” He said quietly and retracted, and his heart was dark. The sentence "fuck".

... After the last time I applied the ointment, I still have to wash my hands for a week.

There is no music score, and I can't train anything. The two of them played for a while and then they planned to go to dinner. This time, Ling Ke offered to propose: "Where to go to the cafeteria?"

"Well? Good." Yan Feng glanced at him, his heart was funny, and said that he had not hid me before, obviously the attitude is different now.

***

After a while, the two went in and out together, went to class together, went to practice the piano together, and even went to the club activities to send a text message to inform each other, almost to the point of inseparability.

Seeing that their relationship is so good, the people who tease them are naturally not a minority, especially the girls in the class.

One time before the professional class, several girls in their front row looked back and asked: "Hey, Feng Feng, so many people confess with you, you can't see one?"

Yan Feng’s ear was stuffed with a pair of headphones, one hand holding the chin, listening to the song and changing the spectrum, while lazily lifting the eyelids, like laughing and laughing: "Yes, so many of the initiative to send up, I look at the eyes How do you pick it? Or do you pick me up for me?"

Ling Ke’s eyes are pumping. I have to say that there is indeed a lot of people who like the opposite **** in the Feng Feng. If he is still confessing to his first kiss, he will rush to this unruly mouth gun. Ling Ke wants one. The ankles fly each other.

But the girls have already figured out the attributes of Yan Feng’s jokes, and really helped him pick it up: “I’m looking at the one that confessed to you last week, the girl with long hair, pretty.”

Yan Feng pretends to remember: "There are so many long hairs, which one are you talking about? Don't remember, change one."

Another person asked: "What was the German department's flower before that?"

Yan Feng waved his hand: "She said that she is not good in German, wouldn't she be looking for me to learn German? No, I am very busy."

A girl boldly recommended herself: "What do you think of me?"

"You?" Yan Feng was surprised and shook his head. "You haven't written a love letter to me, don't yell at me."

Everyone laughed.

After teasing Feng Feng, they went to the side of Lingqiao: "How can Ling Ling not find a girlfriend?"

Ling Ke is much more than Feng Feng, and he replied four words coldly: "I feel trouble."

- Four words directly kill, no one dares to gossip.

However, they found that Ling Ke was able to draw the focus of the class on the maple leaf, and they were amazed: "Wow, you are so good to Yan Feng! Your girlfriend is not looking for it, but it’s all day long, just together!"

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[small episode]

Playing the piano together, Ling can think of the eyelashes of Feng.

Yan Feng: Come on! baby! (☆_☆)

After listening to "Jump!", Ling wants to kiss Yu Feng.

Yan Feng: Come on! baby! (☆_☆)