Chapter 17 Solo

"Did you ask the instructor for it?" Shan Qiye sat up straight and rubbed to the side, looking at the quality of the guitar, he couldn't find a place to start for a while - it looked very expensive!

Under Qin Yimu's silent urging, Shan Qiye cautiously supported both sides, placed the guitar lightly on his lap, and plucked the strings with his fingers. Yes, he was a little surprised, "I didn't expect the military region to even have such things."

But think about it carefully, the art troupe may use it, but it may not be borrowed temporarily.

Shan Qiye said, "Thank you for being at the same table." He smiled and rolled his eyes, "It's been hard work at the same table."

Shan Qiye's injured left leg was placed vertically on the side of the bed, his right leg was crossed and he was sitting with his right leg crossed, holding the guitar in a good position to play. Listen to what?"

He has a lot of guitar scores in his mind, but most of them are rock-style, the kind of score that can stand up and dance vigorously when you play, but he feels that Qin Yimu, a quiet person, should not like those Crazy tune.

"As you like." Qin Yimu sat on the chair by the window, his hands were neatly folded on his lap, his expressionless face showed a bit of solemnity, inexplicably as if he was in that kind of noble life. The music hall, people can't help but restrain their smiles with him, and seriously use their ears to feel the elegant and soft music.

Shan Qiye was inexplicably nervous, and even his palms could not help but sweat.

He wasn't so nervous at the bar.

Facing the group of young people who were singing and dancing, he would even go down and dance with them when he was in the mood.

That was not at all nervous, but facing Qin Yimu... Shan Qiye smiled helplessly, feeling indescribably nervous.

Shan Qiye didn't move for a long time, Qin Yimu also seemed to feel something, "Nervous?"

"Huh?" Shan Qiye was still racking his brains to think of a song, and was stunned by this question.

Before he could react, he saw Qin Yimu turn his head to look out the window, almost childish, but it seemed to have a certain effect on relieving tension.

Shan Qiye said quickly, "Don't be nervous, I'm thinking about the song."

Shan Qiye tapped on the edge of the guitar and made an empty echo, "Turn your head around at the same table, I'm playing, you don't look at me, the protagonist, what kind of scenery are you looking at."

Qin Yimu didn't care, and glanced at him lightly, "What do you want to play?"

Shan Qiye hugged the guitar tightly and shook his head with a sneer, "At the same table, you can say a song, I can check the score online now."

Anyway, he can't play those tunes, and it's not impossible to break up on the spot after playing.

"Ah!" Shan Qiye suddenly thought of one thing, "The phone was handed in."

Where can check the sheet music?

Isn't this a mess!

"At the same table..." Shan Qiye put his chin on the guitar and stared at him eagerly, he really had no tunes to play.

Shan Qiye's original intention was to let Qin Yimu think of a tune, and then the two would work together to complete the guitar playing this time.

As a result, Qin Yimu didn't even think about it, he took out his mobile phone and threw it to him.

"?!!"

Shan Qiye couldn't move while holding the guitar, stretched out his hands and snorted in mid-air, and then he was able to hold the phone that almost slipped through his fingers, and the moment he grabbed the phone, he suddenly let go In one breath, the only mobile phone was almost scrapped.

"Why do you have a cell phone at the same table? Didn't you hand it in? Could it be that Alpha doesn't have to hand it in, only Omega?"

"no."

"Ah...then I see." Shan Qiye looked at him with a smile, and pretended to cough and said, "It must have been secretly hidden by you behind the back of the instructor, how could you, a good student, do such a thing? ? I'm going to report you!"

"When the time comes, the points will be deducted and the mobile phone will be confiscated. Don't cry."

"It's useless to cry, I'm very indifferent, so I don't want to eat this set. Unless... you say something nice, like 'Seventh Master, you are the best', 'You are the best roommate in the world' and so on. Yes, I won't report you if I say it."

Shan Qiye couldn't be happier when he thought of that scene. His mind was filled with Qin Yimu's cold voice saying these words. Even if he had a blank face and only his mouth was moving, it was a letdown. It's such a beautiful picture that people can't help but laugh!

Qin Yimu felt that there was not much to say, and he could add a few more words by himself. He was so happy to be coaxed like this!

However, Qin Yimu didn't say anything yet, Shan Qiye smiled like a little fool holding the guitar, his eyes almost narrowed to a slit - the smiling eyes were gone.

"At the same table...you, what are you doing?" Shan Qiye smiled and Qin Yimu stood up at some point. The distance between the two was not far, nothing more than the distance between the window and the bedside, Qin Yimu took two steps walked in front of him.

Shan Qiye quickly restrained his unrestrained smile, holding the guitar and shrinking back, "I just said casually, don't mess around, I'm injured now, even if I want to fight, I have to wait for my injury to heal, Otherwise, even if you win, you will be invincible."

Shan Qiye muttered a lot, but Qin Yimu grabbed the guitar as if he didn't hear it.

"Eh?!" Shan Qiye flashed his energy, his strength increased a little, and he was pulled forward along the guitar without any precautions. The moment he rushed forward with inertia, he almost met Qin Yi who was leaning over. Mu met face to face.

He raised his head a little, his eyes dazed, Qin Yimu just looked down at him with his head down, his eyes staggered, Shan Qiye suddenly felt the surrounding silence.

The voice of the gathering outside, the roar of the instructor's throat, and the sharp whistle seemed to be unable to break the silence in which he was standing.

'guru'

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, Shan Qiye felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, and the temperature-controlled dormitory could not hide the heat. The gradually rising temperature turned the whole room into a huge melting pot, and there seemed to be a vortex in the eyes. Continuing like this, it seemed like an accident was going to happen, he hurriedly lowered his eyes to avoid Qin Yimu's sight, and forcibly pulled himself out of it.