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

Chapter 026 is the same.

In the past two days, Feng Feng was busy with the spectrum and changed the spectrum. It was very late to rest every day. The last class couldn’t hold back for a while, and Ling Ke would help him make up the key points.

But regardless of the reason, Ling Ke can hear that they are joking.

After two months of "acting skills" tempering, he will not be surprised by this, but in the face of girls' problems, he will not take the initiative to hook, mostly to remain silent.

On the other hand, Feng Feng, after listening to this, smiled at Ling Ke and said carelessly to them: "Are we not already together?"

Ling Ke: "..." Sure enough...

Then there was a foreseeable scream of “Ah, ah”, the girls holding their faces and twisting their heads with satisfaction.

This has happened more than once, but every time I listen to Feng Feng, Ling Ke will be the same.

He can understand why some girls know that the sweet words of lovers are lying, and they feel that they are as sweet as they are.

Because this kind of advanced spirit poison can make the smoker immerse in happiness and sweetness, and can't extricate themselves.

***

After finishing the class, Ling Ke and Yan Feng went to practice the piano as usual.

A week later, the two studied together and practiced together according to the piano scores that Yu Feng listened to. They have been modified for several rounds, and they are almost ready to be fixed.

However, today's 戚枫 shows a different excitement from the weekdays. As soon as he arrives at the piano room, he takes out two mini-speakers from the bag and connects them to the mobile phone. He said: "I have a very interesting thing, you will definitely like."

"What?" Ling Ke did not know what he was selling, and patiently waited for him to show.

Yan Feng mysteriously said: "You know when you listen." Then he pressed the phone play button.

After a few seconds of silence, the violin music slowly came out in the sound, which was the melody of the climax of "Jump!"

Ling could be shocked to see Feng Feng, and asked: "What are you pulling?"

"How come," Yan Feng smiled and said, "I am looking for... two friends to help me."

Ling Keyi, also, since Yu Feng lied to him that he would not have other instruments, there is no reason to suddenly leak it...

"You listen down, there is a cello sound behind." Yan Feng reminded him.

Ling Ke was still amazed and hesitant, listening to a sigh of relief, there was a cello sound behind, but his attention has been completely attracted by the violin sound.

It's not that the violin is pulled well, but it reminds Ling of the experience on TV.

At that time, he was still a second-grade arrogant boy. He was dwarfed by the swaying of Feng Feng, and he gave up the opportunity to advance in front of his eyes because he was not confident enough.

But more, probably because I don’t feel convinced that I have forgotten my own thing...

But then again, if there is no original stimulus, maybe he will not test F, he will not become a classmate with Yu Feng, and will not sit here with this guy to prepare for the upcoming performance.

So, fate is really a wonderful thing.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Feng looked at him and asked.

"Well?" Ling Ke stunned. The soundtrack didn't know when it was over. Even he didn't realize that he was laughing. "I was thinking... one thing."

"what's up?"

"You said, if one day we graduated, we went all the way..." Ling could lift a hand and arbitrarily played the rhythm of "Jump!" and asked with a sigh of relief. "A lot of years later, You heard this song, will you... think of me?"

...still with me six years ago, or four and a half years ago?

After all, you are never missing friends.

......

"Cough." In fact, when the words "think of me" were said, Ling Ke had already been numb with his own problems, and the latter two sentences were even more impossible to say.

Ling can raise his hand and hope that Feng Feng can make a joke like this to anyone, and make a joke about this strange problem.

But just because, Feng Feng is silent.

Qi Feng was asked to be stupid. The first reaction was not to answer Ling Ke’s question, but to question – why do they have to go their separate ways, can they not stay together?

But Feng Feng also quickly realized that his own doubts were too naive.

"Separation" is not unusual for him to experience family splitting from a young age. Yan Feng is not innocent Peter Pan. He knows that it is normal for everyone to go after graduation. For example, his friends in the middle and high school, Shen Yuezhe, Li Zhaoxing, Zhao Si...now they are not with him. They are in a foreign country, separated by eight, ten or twelve hours. Nothing special, most of the time will not scream in the WeChat group.

But when he thought that he and Ling Ke would face this situation in a few years, Yan Feng would be a bit unbearable.

He raised his hand and "duang" slammed a set of chords on the keyboard, breaking the sudden silence.

"No." Yan Fengdao.

Ling Kexin is tight... won't think of himself?

Fuck!

However, before I could wait for Ling Feng to stamp the "ruthless" seal, I listened to Feng Feng and said: "I will not be separated from you."

He paused and smiled again: "Okay, practice now, what do you want to do so after four years."

Ling Ke: "..."

Although Yu Feng quickly returned to normal appearance, the sentence that was "not separated from you" was still like a reverberating sound that wandered around Lingke for a long time.

Yan Feng returned to the beginning of the topic and asked: "How do you feel about this accompaniment?"

Ling can recover his thoughts: "It's very nice."

Yan Feng: "Yes, haha, if we join this paragraph when playing the piano, the effect will definitely be better!"

The two tried to play again with a large violin accompaniment, but because the two parts of the sound were inserted from the middle of the piano, not together, so they always master bad time, sometimes too fast, sometimes It is too slow.

"Hey, wait, wait, it's fast, fast..."

"Oh... this time it seems to be slow..."

In particular, once, because of the slow half-shooting, the two eagerly speeded up to catch up with the piano sound, and the result accelerated too fast, making it a lot of loopholes.

However, the two were not only annoyed, but also because of the various scorpions in the middle of the laugh.

"My God, just listening to it, just like rushing to reincarnation!"

Ling Ke also shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"What should I do?" Yan Feng held his back to the bench and tried several times. He tried to breathlessly ask, "Would you like to record the two people's ensembles first, and go back and estimate the blank period in front, at the beginning. Partly make a mark?"

Ling smiled and shook his head and seriously proposed: "I think it's still a bad thing. After all, this is not a mobile coordination. If something goes wrong on the stage, the rhythm will be chaotic. We are now playing with four hands. It is already very nice. ”

Yan Feng thinks that it makes sense and can only give up.

The two played privately in the piano room and played the violin.

***

It was already more than ten o'clock when I went back that night. When I arrived at the dormitory, Xie Qibao said to Yan Fengdao: "Hey, you are finally back!"

Yan Feng: "What is it?"

Xie Qibao looked depressed at the envelope in his hand and said: "Someone asked me to send you a love letter, and I must hand it over to you."

Yan Feng: "..."

Because Feng Feng always runs after class, he has already practiced in the short month to avoid the pursuit of the pursuit of the hero, the success rate is as high as 99%, so the girl who can not find him will always find Xie Qibao or Gao Junfei to transfer the love letter, especially The former is mostly.

At first, the girl was actively looking for it. Xie Qibao was quite happy, but once and twice, he was looking for him as a postman, and he was very upset.

Xie Qibao handed the envelope to Qi Feng and spit it out: "Which years have you written love letters, QQ mailboxes are so easy to use, are they too out?"

Gao Junfei ridiculed him: "You don't understand this. In the eyes of those girls, it is a sincerity to write personally. One is a touched envelope, and the other is just a bunch of untouchable data. You feel that you can get it. Which one is bigger?"

Xie Qibao turned his eyes: "The envelope is only, how much weight is there? Besides, the elder brother does not look at the love letter, isn't it more environmentally friendly to send QQ mail?"

Gao Junfei: "..." Forget it, he said no such person with f@ck.

Xie Qibao continued to vomit: "There is also a clear relationship between Ling and Ling, why do you want to send me a love letter instead of Ling Ke?"

This is indeed a problem. The three people in the dormitory looked at Ling Ke, and Ling shrugged that he did not know.

When they all turned their heads, Ling Ke quietly pushed the glasses.

... Of course, there are, but they have been quietly torn off by him.

Gao Junfei touched his chin: "Weird, there are also a few who started looking for me, and the last one is gone."

Xie Qibao gave him a glance: "You look so drooling, who dares to find you."

Gao Junfei: "???"

"So I really look at me to bully," Xie Qibao sighed and sighed. "Hey, do you know how much damage your pursuer has caused me to a single dog!"

Yan Feng put down the things and walked over and snorted Xie Qibao's head: "I have a big treasure, but my brother can't hold you, please ask for a meal to compensate for it, don't be angry?"

Xie Qibao was quickly appeased, holding his head and looking shyly: "Hey, to be honest, my brother, if I am a woman, I will not confess with you."

Dormitory people: "???"

Ling can see in the eyes, the flash of the lens "叮" - he seems to have discovered a new camouflage straight male skills.

***

There was a professional class in the early morning of the next day, and four people got up and washed up.

Ling Ke got up early, just washed his face, Xie Qibao also came in, pulling his own sleeping hair in the mirror.

Ling can be seen, and reached out to help him smash two.

Xie Qibao stunned, only to respond to Ling, but he was helping him.

Ling could have noticed that he was a little nervous and thought he was not doing well. He asked, "What happened?"

Xie Qibao scratched his head in the mirror, and he was embarrassed: "Nothing, hey, thank you Ling Ge."

Usually Ling Gao is so cold that he almost does not talk to people in the dormitory. Suddenly, Xie Qibao is quite flattered.

Ling smiled and reached out and patted him on his butt: "What kind of polite."

Xie Qibao: "..."

Xiao Feng, who was sleepy, just walked to the door of the bathroom, and saw this scene, and woke up.

Ling can turn around and say hello to him: "Get up?"

Yan Feng: "... um."

Ling Ke was in a good mood. He had neglected it before. The interaction between Yu Feng and Xie Qibao reminded him yesterday that the real straight man never only hangs on one person, but treats all straight men equally.

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[small episode]

(One)

Yan Feng: "Brother, help me record a soundtrack~"

Yuyu: "No time."

戚枫: "Please, please! Brother! (I want to give you a young wife, I will see you give me this soundtrack~ Brother!"

Yuyu: "..."

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(two)

One day, the cleaning man passed through the piano room on the first floor of the auditorium. He only heard a vague call from one of the rooms: "Slow, too slow... wait, wait, stop, too fast... ...ah, ah..."

The old man’s body is shaking, wow, it’s so loud, it’s all playing music.

Can't hide it! Hey.

In a short while, two handsome young men came out of the piano room.

The old man shook his head and sighed: Hey, the young people nowadays are more and more open...

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(three)

A few days later, Yu Yu asked Qi Feng: "How about the accompaniment?"

Yan Feng: "Oh, I can't use it."

Yuyu: "... Don't look for me again next time, then help you and I call you brother."

Yan Feng: "Hey."

Yuyu: "..."