My girlfriend is only cute

Chapter 116 Deciding to Join the Club
Evil: [Aren’t you going to play video tonight? 】

Luo: [I have something to do, so I won’t fight until Wednesday! 】

Luo: [To compensate you, I’ll give you this. 】

Fall: [Picture]

Luo: [No, you can’t use it to do strange things! 】

Luo: [I’m going to sleep, good night! 】

Sitting in front of his desk, Qin Shi'e had just finished today's sketching exercise, and there were still two Luoluo pictures with different dynamics.

Boqi curiously looked at his mother, whom he had never met before, across the cage, and then looked at Qin Shie's thoughtful expression.

Until Wednesday?Isn't that just before Christmas? This little girl is so understanding.

He guessed Chi Yuluo's little thoughts at once. He unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth and checked the pink gift box that had been packed in the drawer.

He rolled over to bed with his cell phone and continued to read the little guy's follow-up messages.

This photo is.
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The exciting Christmas week has finally begun.

Qin Shi'e drove to the noodle shop early in the morning. After picking up Chi Yu, the car was charged in front of the store and the two of them walked to school.

"Did you sleep well last night?" He yawned, with obvious dark circles under his eyes. He took a bag of buns from Chi Yuluo's hand and said to her in the same state.

"Ah, what did you say?"

"I sent you good night at ten o'clock. It seems like you stayed up all night."

"I had a nightmare, so I didn't sleep much."

"Ok."

Lack of sleep has different side effects on everyone.

For example, Qin Shie was simply lack of energy, but his mind was still clear.

But Chi Yuluo was different. She felt that her body was on the earth and her brain was on an alien planet.

After going to the back mountain to feed Shaxi, Chi Yuluo didn't pet them and followed Qin Shie into the classroom with unsteady steps.

This week they are pseudo-tablemates again.

"Good morning Yingying."

"Morning -" She Shiying frowned before she could finish her sentence, "Fuck, what did you two do last night?"

"Whose guitar is this behind?"

Qin Shie did not answer her question, but pointed to the black guitar bag under the blackboard in the back row and asked.

"Oh, it seems that a senior sister from the instrumental music club sent it to me during self-study last night."

"Instrumental music club? Are they going to perform on Christmas Eve?"

"How do I know? You can ask yourself."

"alright."

As soon as Chi Yuluo sat down, he uncontrollably buried his head in his arms and started sleep mode.

Qin Shi'e didn't go any better. He looked at the class schedule. The first period in the morning was mathematics, followed by geography, English, and history.

——You can sleep at a glance.

You have to cherish it while the college entrance examination hasn't started yet and there are history classes.

The lunch break bell rang, and the noise woke up Qin Shie first.

He opened his eyes and adjusted to the light source, stretched his waist, unpacked the pillow made of school uniform and put it back on his body.

He has always had a high quality of sleep. Even if he didn't sleep all night, he would be full of energy after catching up on his sleep in the morning.

——As we all know, sleeping in the classroom is blessed by buffs.

The brothers had already rushed to the cafeteria. After knowing his relationship with Chi Yuluo, they would not wait for him.

"Brother Qin, would you like to bring you some food?" The last one to leave was Gu Mo, the student on duty.

"I'll just buy it myself later, thank you."

"Okay, I'll go down first, Yingying is still waiting for me."

After Gu Mo left.

He and Chi Yuluo were the only ones left in the classroom. The little girl hadn't woken up yet. Her two white shoes were overlapped under the table, and her back was rising and falling in an orderly manner with her breathing.

Qin Shie stood up, stretched his limbs, and looked out the window. It didn't rain today, but the sky was still gloomy.

A bit like before the storm.

Thinking of this, Qin Shi'e couldn't help but miss the time when typhoons would come every three days in midsummer, and then school would be on vacation, and he would stay in the room playing games or taking a long nap with the sound of rain all afternoon.

He looked out the window and sighed, walked to the back row and touched his guitar bag, then took off his school uniform jacket and put it on Chi Yuluo.

It would be great if there really was a typhoon now.Otherwise, he would have to stay in school during Christmas. Although it would not affect giving her gifts, if possible, he still hoped to enjoy the two-person world with her.

Forget it, just kidding, how can there be a typhoon in December?

When she came back from buying food, Chi Yuluo was already awake. She pouted and grabbed the collar of Qin Shie's coat with one hand, as if she was wondering who put it on her.

A few pieces of hair were stuck to her slightly red face, and there was still a faint mark on her forehead.

His big, dazed eyes were glazed for a moment, then he slowly turned to Qin Shi'e, who was dividing the dishes, and his dry lips moved.

"Ah—" Before the pupils were fully focused, she opened her small mouth, waiting for the feeding.

Qin Shie was stunned, then tentatively picked up a piece of cauliflower and handed it to her mouth.

"Ouch." She chewed a few mouthfuls and raised her head to swallow. Then she stood up with the table on her back and said in a daze: "I'm going to the bathroom."

A few minutes later, Chi Yuluo came back. Qin Shie brought the portioned food to her table, sat down next to her, and waited for her to eat together.

"What on earth did you do last night? You are so sleepy."

"Play the piano." Chi Yuluo said casually, not telling him that she was preparing a gift.

"Can you play the piano without falling asleep?"

"What about you? You must be very sleepy this morning."

"Me, me, play the piano."

Qin Shie was eating his food in a muffled voice. If we continue talking about this topic, something will happen.

But Chi Yuluo seemed to see something, and asked tentatively: "How do you feel about the photo I sent you yesterday, last night? I didn't show it to anyone else! Only you can see it."

Not knowing why he had to explain, Chi Yuluo's voice became quieter and quieter, and he started to eat.

"It's very nice. Is that shirt the one you took away from my house last time?"

"Well, sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?"

"I haven't given it back to you for so long."

"What's wrong with this? It's okay to keep it if you like."

Hearing this, Chi Yuluo choked, put her little hand in front of her mouth, and coughed: "I, I don't like it!"

After eating, Chi Yuluo wanted to squint a little longer. She didn't want to miss the sketching class in the afternoon. For art candidates, cultural classes were important, but the most important thing was the art entrance examination.

But just as she was about to lie down on the table, her eyes were suddenly attracted by the guitar bag in the back row.

"Is this piano yours?"

"No, it belongs to the senior sister from the instrumental music club."

Chi Yuluo was no stranger to the term "Instrumental Music Club". When she was a freshman in high school, she wanted to join, but she was afraid that the club would end up being abandoned.

"By the way, speaking of playing the piano, Luo Luo, since you like the guitar so much, would you like to consider joining the instrumental music club?" Qin Shi'e suggested, "I can accompany you, and I happen to be learning too."

Chi Yuluo was coy for a while, then looked at the guitar and said, "Let's forget it. Now I want to study hard and go to the same university as you. There is also an instrumental music club in the university."

"Indeed, it does, but the feeling is different from participating in high school. Do you really not want to experience it?"

"Well"

Qin Shie stood up, took out the guitar under her gaze, moved a chair and sat face to face with Chi Yuluo.

He adjusted his posture, crossed his legs, and placed the guitar on the triangle formed by the bend of his knees.

"That's not good. I touched my senior sister's guitar without her permission." Chi Yuluo is still timid and has lingering fears about using other people's belongings without permission.

"I'm going to apologize to her."

"So you want to play the piano for me now?"

"If possible, I would rather listen to you play." He said with a smile, but did not hand over the guitar, still holding it in his arms.

Don’t put pressure on the little girl before she makes a decision.

"Didn't you say before that you have a band? If you join the instrumental music club, you can submit your performance to the Arts Festival next year."

"On, on the stage?" Chi Yuluo had seen last year's art festival and had similar thoughts.

But again, because of social fear at that time, nothing was done.

But it's different now, if he's with you.

"Yeah, how about it, give it a try?"

Qin Shi'e held both ends of the guitar in his hands and carefully brought it to her.

"I"

His words seemed to have magic power, bewitching the little glutton in her heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Chi Yuluo stretched out his hand. When it touched the strings, he pulled it back as if he was electrocuted. He bit his lip and finally took the guitar from his hand.

"Then you, will you go with me?"

"Well, I'll stay with you."

(End of this chapter)