Chapter 45:

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date="2020-12-18"

title="Chapter 45: "

weight="112423"

series = ["I Only Lived For Three Chapters In A Campus Romance Novel!"]

mode = "manual"

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Mo Juecheng was standing next to the drum set.

He is still wearing the school uniform of Xingshang Academy, probably because he just ran over the wall and ran for a long time.

The school uniform jacket has been unbuttoned by him, and even the top buttons of the shirt inside have been loosened.

The sexual and sensual collarbone was half-covered and half exposed, and even a small piece of bronze skin was exposed on the chest.

There are only a few lights in the bar, which are not bright.

Mo Juecheng is like his own luminous body, whether standing in a crowd or in a dimly lit place, it is so shining and can always be recognized at a glance.

So in Xingshang Academy, he has always been the absolute focus.

Lin Shen didn't watch Mo Juecheng.

His eyes are always nailed to the drum set.

Under the light, the drum set with metallic light looks dazzling and full of temptation.

He hesitated for a moment and walked slowly towards the stage.

"Come up." Mo Juecheng walked towards Lin Shen quickly, bent over, and proactively extended his right hand towards him.

The stage is slightly higher.

Lin Shen didn't hold Mo Juecheng's hand, but with his hands on the edge, he turned and jumped up.

"How?" Mo Juecheng didn't care about such details.

He and Lin Shen walked to the drum set side by side, as if they were eager to show their beloved toys to other people's children, and said: "Looking up close like this, isn't it much more handsome than on TV?"

"Hmm." Lin Shen answered vaguely.

He raised his hand, hesitated, then took it back.

"Touch it if you want." Lin Shen's hand just retracted, before it fell to his leg, Mo Juecheng grasped it.

He nonchalantly took Lin Shen's hand, and almost domineeringly pressed his hand on the drumhead.

"How does it feel?" He turned his head and looked at Lin Shen.

"No! How can you feel?!" Lin Shen's face flushed slightly.

Mo Juecheng's hands are hot and strong.

Although his behavior is often beyond Lin Shen's expectations, he has gradually figured out some ways of getting along for such a period of time—

The other party is a person who is extremely loyal to his heart.

To put it simply, it means doing what you think of, and saying what you think.

Hesitate to struggle or something, it doesn't exist.

Such a person is also the kind of person Lin Shen admires most.

He turned his head subconsciously and took a quick look at Mo Juecheng.

Then he struggled uncomfortably a few times and withdrew his hand.

He is not particularly fond of drums.

Of course, he was very impressed with the video of the drum solo that Mo Juecheng said.

What Lin Shen likes is actually just that feeling.

The drummer was sitting in front of the drum set, beating the drum unscrupulously.

Open up, crazy, and put my heart and soul into it.

The sound of drums pouring out of his hands seemed to strike people's hearts.

However, there is no need to tell Mo Juecheng so clearly about this kind of worry.

Lin Shen was actually quite surprised, Mo Juecheng still remembered the change in his attitude at the time.

——Even he didn't pay attention to it, okay? !

"Try it?" Mo Juecheng raised his jaw to Lin Shen.

"I won't." Lin Shen shook his head quickly.

He is not only a kitchen idiot, but also an instrument idiot.

in fact……

Lin Shen thought about it carefully. It seemed that besides studying, he had no other advantages.

But he couldn't win even though he studied, the one he wanted to win most.

"I can't learn it." Mo Juecheng said without hesitation.

Again.

This is the natural tone again.

Lin Shen kept holding his breath, but he couldn't tell what he was holding back.

It was just that when he heard Mo Juecheng's tone, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Mo Juecheng is an absolute activist.

After he threw down that sentence, he took off the somewhat restrained school uniform jacket and threw it aside.

Then he walked to the other side of the drum set and sat down on the stool in front of the drum.

"Come here." Mo Juecheng rolled the sleeve of the white shirt to his elbow and greeted Lin Shen, "I will teach you."

"You will?" Lin Shen was not surprised.

Mo Juecheng would take him here, and he also took the initiative to say that he could learn, so he guessed that the other party would probably know how.

"A little bit." Mo Juecheng said, reaching out his hand to take off the drumstick.

His fingers are long and slender, and the appearance of holding the drumstick is pleasing to the eye.

The drumsticks crossed over and made a soft "shell" sound.

Lin Shen had no time to react at all, with a "boom".

The first drum beat has sounded.

He subconsciously opened his eyes and looked at Mo Juecheng.

The other person looks serious, probably the same as his usual expression when recitation or cooking.

The handsome face completely put away the wicked cold expression on weekdays, and she looked at the drum set in front of her intently.

As the drums sounded rhythmically, Mo Juecheng's expression was almost serious.

Lin Shen couldn't help but glanced a few more times before turning his eyes to the drum set.

The drumsticks moved fast.

The drums are getting denser.

Accompanied by the occasional sound of cymbals.

In the quiet bar where there were only two people in the morning, the heart was filled with anger, gradually turning into a storm that seemed to sweep people's hearts.

Where does Mo Juecheng know a little bit? !

Lin Shen hasn't studied before and can't distinguish professionally the drummer solo he saw on the video, how much better than Mo Juecheng.

But the kind of unscrupulous to unscrupulous, people can't help the heroism and boldness of blood.

He felt that he saw it in Mo Juecheng.

The kind that seems to be able to break through everything, strength and bravery.

With a sound of "cock", along with the drumstick falling on the cymbal, Mo Juecheng's solo also came to an end.

He leaned slightly, propped his elbows on the drum, raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Shen, "Want to learn?"

Kind of.

Lin Shen doesn't like musical instruments that much.

But really like the feeling of freedom and wildness when drummers beat the drums.

"Come here." Mo Juecheng stood up.

He gave him the place and gave him the drumsticks.

Mo Juecheng pressed Lin Shen's shoulder and asked him to sit down on the stool.

"I, I really never learned." Lin Shen held the drumstick nervously, "Not at all."

He was sitting in danger, staring at the whole drum kit in front of him as if he was facing an enemy.

Lin Shen knows, don't look at Mo Juecheng just now, it seems that he knocked easily.

But it is impossible to learn anything too easily.

He swallowed nervously and spit, and said: "And I have a very bad sense of music. When I was a child, I learned the clarinet and the whole class learned it. Only the tune I played was still very strange. And..."

Lin Shen said in one breath: "I can't sing very well. Our music teacher said that although my voice is good to listen to, singing is like killing a chicken. Therefore, when I was in elementary school, I was the only one who didn't participate in the choir in my class."

The more he talked, the more frustrated.

It turned out that he was a little useful in addition to studying, and was bad in other ways.

"Relax." Mo Juecheng said nonchalantly: "It's not about letting you learn to be able to perform on stage. What are you afraid of?"

He glanced at Lin Shen and stretched out his hand to squeeze his shoulder: "Shoulder, relax."

Lin Shen took a deep breath, trying to make himself less nervous.

He has only discovered now that it is really a terrible thing to expose his shortcomings in front of others.

"Alright." Mo Juecheng squeezed his shoulder again.

He walked up to Lin Shen, leaned slightly, and introduced to him first: "This is a bass drum, pedaled. Snare drums, tom drums, ride cymbals, rhythm cymbals, hi-hats."

"Yeah." Lin Shen quickly remembered in his heart.

Mo Juecheng talked about the purpose of each part of the drum set.

Then he took a step back and raised his jaw to Lin Shen: "Come on, try it."

"That's it?" Lin Shen turned to look at him.

He held the drumsticks tightly in both hands, his face was slightly hot, and sweat came out of nervousness: "You don't want to demonstrate first? Or is there a tutorial or music score."

"No." Mo Juecheng said confidently: "You are free."

Lin Shen: "..."

Lin Shen lived for more than 20 years and never knew that learning a new thing could start at will.

He has always followed the rules in his studies and proceeded step by step.

The foundation is very solid first, and then step by step.

He turned his head blankly, held the drumsticks, and was taken aback.

Lin Shen only felt that his mind was blank.

Obviously the drum set is in front of you, and the drumsticks are in your hands.

As long as it falls, it will make the first sound.

But he seemed to be frozen by an unknown power, and he didn't know how to make this first sound.

Lin Sheng was startled for a moment.

He turned his head to look at Mo Juecheng subconsciously.

The opponent retreated further.

He put his hands around his chest and leaned lazily against the wall behind the stage.

Meeting Lin Shen's gaze, Mo Juecheng just raised his jaw at him, as if he would never help and let him stand on his own.

Lin Shen: "!!!"

Anyway, he is also a classmate who has worked so hard to organize four sample problem sets for Mo Juecheng? !

Change your identity, the other side treats yourself like this!

He couldn't help but anger.

Lin Shen frowned slightly, trying to recall the order in which Mo Juecheng had just beaten the drums.

Seems……

He held the drumstick harder, and then tapped it tentatively.

With a soft "boom", the drums rang again in the empty bar.

In fact, the hardest part of many things is to take the first step.

As long as you can bravely take this step, the next step will become much easier.

Lin Shen took a deep breath, holding the drumstick's hand hard.

Anyway, there is only Mo Juecheng!

Apart from himself and him, there is no one else in the bar.

He hasn't seen the shameful appearance of Secondary School!

It's no big deal to show him what he is not good at.

At most, he laughed at him.

...

Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Shen's mind.

With the mess, the rhythm of drums and cymbals sounded.

His body became more and more relaxed.

Even the expression on his face slowly relaxed.

Lin Shen didn't even notice, the corners of his lips even slightly raised.

The eyes, just like when saw the drummer solo in the video that day, became shiny.

Mo Juecheng still maintained that position.

Drums and cymbals rang in a mess.

Lin Shen really didn't lie, his sense of music was almost worse!

Even the simplest and most basic rhythms are completely inaccurate.

But looking at each other's arm faster and faster.

Mo Juecheng's lips lifted slightly as he listened to the denser drums.

Even the gaze that had always been cold and cold became a bit softer.

He stood there for a while, and walked slowly to the side of Lin Shen: "Lin Shen."

"what?!"

Lin Shen has completely let go of himself.

He knew that Mo Juecheng was calling him, and even looked up at him.

But in the process, his drummer didn't stop.

"Lin Shen." Mo Juecheng leaned closer, shouting in his ear: "Have fun?"

"Not bad!" Lin Shen nodded.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..." Lin Shen not only his eyes became bright, but his face became flushed amidst a series of intense drums.

Mo Juecheng suddenly chuckled.

He had long felt that he didn't know what was suppressing all day long.

Lin Shen, who worked hard to make him look serious and reliable, was far behind the other party's occasional sincere feelings.

Showing such a somewhat presumptuous, free and unrestrained expression looked pleasing to the eye.

lovely.

He thought...

Mo Juecheng only hesitated for a second, before leaning over to buckle the back of Lin Shen's neck.

He kissed his lips hard.

The drums stopped abruptly.

The drumsticks made a few soft clicks and fell to the ground.

However, in the next second, Lin Shen's free hands suddenly pressed against Mo Juecheng's chest.

He forcefully pushed the opponent away with both hands.

Mo Juecheng staggered back a few steps.

Although Lin Shen was a thin nerd, his combat effectiveness was almost zero.

But anyhow, he was an eighteen-year-old boy.

Really exhausted all my strength, strength is not too small.

Less than one meter away, Mo Juecheng looked at Lin Shen.

The other party reached out his hand and rubbed his lips heavily, his face still flushed.

Probably because of the wild feeling brought by hitting the drum just now, it is still burning in the blood.

Lin Shen raised his eyes.

Shining eyes looked directly at Mo Juecheng.

He has long been used to hiding his deep feelings.

Many times, I am obviously unhappy, unhappy, and worried about losing a friend, relative, or even other people’s attention...

Just say nothing.

But now.

Lin Shen turned his head and glanced at the drum set with metallic light.

He took a deep breath.

Looking at Mo Juecheng's eyes, he suddenly said loudly, "Don't do this!"

He shouted at the opponent: "I don't like it!"