How can the president be fierce

Chapter 104 Never heard such a tragic music. (one more)
But after waiting for a while, his eyes were still gloomy and sharp, as if he would come out at any moment to catch her and tidy her up.

Qing Xiaomo was frightened and thumped wildly, and hurriedly took out a clarinet from her backpack.

At that time, clarinet playing was very popular, and she saw that several classmates played it very well, so she also bought one, just a few days after learning it.

She smiled flatteringly: "Shall I play a song for you? It's free! Our teacher just taught me to play "jingle bells" today, and I played it very well!"

That was the first time that Liang Musheng experienced what "magic sound pierces the brain" was.

Not a single note was in tune, and she played it intermittently, and she always made mistakes. She stopped to look at the music score from time to time, and realized that she had made a mistake, so she simply started all over again.

I've never heard such horrible music.

I don’t know if she is hard of hearing, but after playing once, she even boasted in a good way: “It’s not bad, isn’t it? I’ll play it again for you! Good music needs to be savored carefully, and there is something new every time. surprise!"

Liang Musheng couldn't understand why he didn't quickly throw the book in his hand and knock her off the wall, so as not to be destroyed by her 'magic voice' again.

Probably it was too much torment. After he was admitted to the hospital from Liangbei, his time seemed to be stretched infinitely, and every second was torture.

He would rather choose to be destroyed by her.

After blowing seven or eight times in a row, she didn't have much strength, so she took the clarinet back: "It sounds good, doesn't it sound good? Our teacher said I have a talent!"

"..."

Seeing that he was still looking at her with cold eyes, Qing Xiaomo looked down at the cherry blossom branch in her hand, what should I do?It has been folded down, and it cannot be installed back...

She swallowed her saliva, felt in her schoolbag with her small hands, and found a popsicle that had melted into water, gritted her teeth, and threw it away with all her strength: "Hey! I've spent all my pocket money, and this is all I have left! Compensation for your flowers! Bye, I'm leaving~~"

The popsicle drew a beautiful parabola in mid-air, and landed on the open book in front of him with a snap.

Liang Musheng stared at it for a long time before picking it up, it felt warm and cool to the touch.

……

The next day, Qing Xiaomo climbed up to the wall again, giggling: "I saw the light on your side from a long distance away, so I know you haven't slept yet! I learned a new song today. Let me hear it!"

As he spoke, he dug out a popsicle that had just been taken out of the refrigerator from his bag and threw it over.

It's still just as ugly, it's so ugly that I want to throw the popsicle back and throw her off the wall.

But probably because he was wearing a mask, he couldn't clearly express his dislike, and his silence fell into her eyes, and it became a kind of 'listening fascination'.

After that, she went there every night, sooner or later, sometimes even at 22:[-], and when she saw him still in front of the window, she smiled and said, "I went to a friend's house with my mother today! I thought you were asleep. I saw your light was still on at the door of the house, so I came here!"

She often brought him something, sometimes a few pieces of candy, sometimes a few packets of snacks, more often it was popsicles.

They are all things that little girls love to eat, and he can't quite understand why she thinks he likes them too.

When she is not playing the clarinet, she likes to chat with him. To be precise, she is talking to herself, telling which classmate she became friends with today, which classmate she quarreled with, and was called to the podium by the teacher to answer questions but failed to answer...

The little girl, who was only 9 years old at the time, was already full of distress. She would be angry because she didn't buy the snack she wanted, and she would be elated for a long time when she picked up a coin.

　Thank you for the 2000 purse from my dear, the 500 purse from Feifei Meow, and the 50038275 purse from yw_100 dear. I have received it. I like it so much. I love you all oh~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)