The problematic school beauty should stay away from my body!

After mopping the land, Lu Yu bumped into Song Guoran coming out of the office.

Song Guoran leisurely glanced at Lu Yu while holding his briefcase.

"It's okay, just mop it around. There's nothing to clean in this area."

Song Guoran waved his hand, indicating that Lu Yu was almost ready to leave.

"Oh……"

Lu Yu responded lightly and went upstairs with the mop.

Before he had taken a few steps, Song Guoran seemed to have remembered something and stopped him.

"By the way, you can go and clean the music classroom once. Our class is responsible for that classroom itself. But it is rarely used, so it can't be cleaned a few times a semester."

Song Guoran came over and without any explanation put the key to the door into Lu Yu's hand.

"Return the key to me tomorrow."

After all, Song Guoran had gone far.

Lu Yu looked helplessly at the key in his hand.

This is what you should do "as a matter of course" as a poor student.

151 No regrets about extending the length

It took Lu Yu a long time to find the music classroom in Jiangshui No. [-] Middle School.

He hasn't been in this classroom since his second year of high school.

When I first entered high school, there were still music and art classes. Later, these classes were scheduled less and less until they disappeared completely in my senior year.

The music classroom is in the comprehensive building opposite the teaching building.

When Lu Yu came here, school had been out for a long time, and he couldn't help but worry a little whether Lin Beixing would close the classroom door for him...

He still has to go back to get his schoolbag.

"Cough, cough...grass."

When I pushed open the door of the music classroom, I was greeted by large swaths of falling dust.

Dust was visible to the naked eye under the incandescent lamp, and the corners and chairs were full of dust and debris.

Where is the music classroom? This is simply a utility room that has been abandoned for half a century.

There is a brown piano in the center of the classroom, surrounded by a circle of chairs arranged randomly.

This piano is boxy, and compared to the grand piano at Lin Beixing's house, it's not at the same level.

Lu Yu stood at the door for a while, waiting until the dust had almost settled, and then he walked in quietly.

To clean a dusty room like this, you usually need to sprinkle water first and then sweep the floor.

Fortunately, Lu Yu found a painting bucket in the pile of debris in the corner.

He went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor to get a bucket of water and watered it everywhere like watering flowers.

When the water was almost gone, I realized that there was no broom in the classroom.

Lu Yu also took a mop from the class. It was the only cleaning tool he had in his hand.

Now he has to hope to clean the entire dusty music classroom with a pair of mops...

I don’t know how long it will take to mop off such thick dust...Besides, how are we going to get rid of the dust on those chairs and piano? !

You can't just take a mop and wipe it on the stool! !

Lu Yu stood at the door, his face full of worry.

Just when he was about to give up and stop cleaning altogether, a smaller figure rushed over from him, and Lu Yu smelled that familiar fragrance.

Lin Beixing wore a mask and carried her own schoolbag on her back.Holding a broom in one hand and a rag in the other, he passed by Lu Yu without paying attention.

She waited for Lu Yu in the classroom for half an hour. It was not Lu Yu who was waiting, but Song Guoran who came to check the closing situation.

Song Guoran told her that Lu Yu was asked by him to clean the music classroom.

Lin Beixing then rushed over with his things.

"Give you."

She patted the rag in her hand on Lu Yu's chest and said.

“Clean the dust in high places first, then sweep and mop the floor last.”

"..." Two centimeters below the chest touched by Lin Beixing, his heart was beating hard.

For the first time, Lu Yu felt that his heartbeat was so noisy.

He brought the rag over and his fingers accidentally touched Lin Beixing's cold fingers.

Lin Beixing retracted his hand naturally and glanced at the bucket Lu Yu placed at his feet.

There was still water in the bucket, so she squatted down and put her rag into the bucket to soak it.

When Lin Beixing squatted down, her blue plaid skirt dragged on the ground.

The ground was dusty and dirty, and Lu Yu wanted to remind her.

But there was no sound from the open mouth. When he closed it again, Lu Yu resisted all desire to talk to her.

Time passed little by little. Lu Yu and Lin Beixing cooperated very quickly. In a short time, the piano and chairs were wiped out.

There was no dialogue or even eye contact. They just silently did what they were doing, but there was an endless tacit understanding.

Lu Yu held the broom brought by Lin Beixing in his hand.

He is tall and can simply sweep the ceiling with a broom by stretching his arms slightly.

The ceiling was covered with cobwebs and ash. Lu Yu deliberately avoided Lin Beixing's direction and protected her well.

Following Lin Beixing's instructions, he first cleaned the high areas, and then started sweeping and mopping the floor.

Lin Beixing was still responsible for sweeping the floor, which required little exercise, while Lu Yu was responsible for mopping the floor.

It's just that the ground is full of dust, and it's difficult to clean it all at once.

The corner is full of garbage piles, filled with paper scraps and some simple music scores. You can even find unnecessary exercise books and test papers from them.

Lin Beixing squatted on the ground and piled up the large garbage that could not be swept away bit by bit.

Lu Yu cleaned the mop and when he returned to the music classroom, he saw Lin Beixing squatting to sort out the garbage.

Behind her was a pile of dust that had been swept away, and the hem of her skirt fell on the dust.

"skirt……"

Lu Yu blurted out almost subconsciously.

He paused for a moment, then continued to finish the sentence.

"The floor is mopped..."

Lin Beixing stopped what she was doing. She lowered her head. She did not tie up her ponytail today, and her hair was spread over her shoulders.

Her long black hair blocked her face, and Lu Yu couldn't see her eyes.

However, I don't know if it was Lu Yu's illusion, but he seemed to see Lin Beixing's thin, twitching shoulders.

The air seemed to freeze.

In the next minute, Lu Yu stood at the door without moving, and Lin Beixing squatted there without any response.

One minute later, Lin Beixing stood up.

She walked towards Lu Yu, the light fell on her face, and Lu Yu suddenly saw her faintly red eyes.

"This is……"

"Is this the first thing you have said to me in so many days, Lu Yu?"

Lin Beixing stood in front of Lu Yu's chest half a meter away. Her breasts were hidden under the blue bow tie. Lu Yu saw her chest rising and falling due to violent breathing.

"I……"

Lu Yu opened his lips, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.

Lin Beixing took off her mask, and Lu Yu saw her slightly biting lips.

Are you sad or angry?

Lu Yu felt that they probably had both.

He threw all his thoughts behind and said what he had always wanted to say to Lin Beixing: "I'm sorry..."

"It doesn't matter."

"Is this how you want me to answer?"

Lin Beixing raised her red eyes. Every time she took a half step forward, Lu Yu would take a half step back.

Until Lu Yu retreated to the wall, Lin Beixing was still approaching.

"I can't say this because... it's very relevant, Lu Yu!"

"Why didn't you tell me anything? Why did you just break into my world and then leave?"

Hot tears rolled in his eyes, and Lu Yu saw the aggrieved, sad, and angry feelings in these bright eyes.

Lin Bei

Lu Yu's face looked unusually calm, but his heart was already in turmoil.

My thoughts were in a mess, and I couldn't make any explanation, so I couldn't say anything.

"I said……"

Lin Beixing took a breath, and Lu Yu heard her trembling breath.

"I will never give you up."

"Even if you give up on yourself, your teachers give up on you, your parents give up on you... I don't want to give up on you."

The girl's voice was shaking violently and had a thick nasal sound.

After saying these words, she let go of the hand holding Lu Yu's collar.

Lu Yu lowered his head, his eyes covered by his broken hair.

All the words were choked in his neck, and Lu Yu found that he could not give any explanation at this moment, nor could he say a word to tell her to stop caring about him.

"Mop the floor first, the school gate will be closed soon."

Lin Beixing took a weak breath and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes without leaving a trace.

She squatted down again, holding down the hem of her skirt that would drag to the ground, and rearranged the garbage on the ground.

"Um……"

Lu Yu replied softly.

After mopping the floor roughly once, the mop became darker and dirtier. Lu Yu went to the bathroom to clean the mop.

Returning to the music classroom again, Lu Yu vaguely heard the sound of the piano in the classroom.

Although he had never played the piano with Lin Beixing's body.

But this time, he heard her music with his own ears.

The notes seemed to come alive, dancing at her fingertips.

Beautiful music echoed in the corridor, and the heavy and light syllables flowed directly into Lu Yu's heart.

The rhythm of this music sounded very familiar to Lu Yu.

He has heard this song.

The melody echoed in his mind, and he heard the girl singing a cappella while playing.

"You blinked your eyes like twinkling stars in the night sky

Found guidance for all my insecurities..."

……