Lu Xingchen didn't know why, but suddenly an idea came to his mind.

He took out his cell phone.

"Click——"

Looking at Lu Xingchen's expression of drooling as he leaned on his shoulder on the phone screen, Lu Xingchen somehow chose to delete the message.

however.

From an angle he couldn't see, Lu Xingchen, who seemed to be asleep, suddenly opened his light purple eyes, which seemed to flash with a faint cold light.

25. Crossroads of Destiny

"Um..."

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Xingchen, who was resting his head on Lu Xingchen's shoulder, made a sound similar to waking up from a nap.

Then she slowly opened her eyes.

Lu Xingchen looked over.

"you're awake?"

Lu Xingchen blinked his sleepy eyes, put his hand over his lips, and asked in a confused and curious tone, "Hey, when did I fall asleep?"

"just now."

Lu Xingchen stood straight, as if afraid of disturbing Lu Xingchen. His body remained motionless for a long time.

"I just finished eating and I'm thinking about taking a nap." Lu Xingchen lowered her eyes and said apologetically. She lifted her drooping hair and said, "Sorry, Lu Xingchen, I leaned on you."

"It's okay." Lu Xingchen's gaze lingered on Lu Xingchen's mouth for a moment, and then he looked away unnoticeably, with an indifferent expression, as if nothing had happened.

Lu Xingchen's eyesight is so sharp that even a man with expressionless face like Lu Xingchen cannot escape her observation, and even the slightest change in his expression will be noticed by her eyes.

So she quickly realized that something was wrong with her.

The crystal-clear and warm feeling under the corners of the lips is very obvious.

Ahhhhh!

If Lu Xingchen hadn't been here, Lu Xingchen would have definitely rolled over on the spot and screamed in an unkempt and unladylike manner.

Lu Xingchen felt like he was about to lose his temper.

"Move your shoulders first. I think they're numb. I'm going to the bathroom first."

"Ah."

Lu Xingchen stood up with the help of his hands on the stool, then stepped on his slippers and tried his best to suppress the shame in his heart. He left the piano room gracefully, came to the bathroom at the door, pushed the door open and walked in.

As soon as the bathroom door was closed, Lu Xingchen's true form was immediately revealed.

She supported herself on the sink with both hands, her breathing was very rapid. She looked at her face in the mirror, which was gradually becoming redder.

The feeling of an ice beauty is gone, replaced by a little girl who has done something bad and shameful and has been discovered.

"ah!"

Lu Xingchen couldn't hold it in any longer and blurted out a scream. The sound insulation in her house was good, especially the piano room, so she was not worried that Lu Xingchen could hear it.

But when she looked at her face in the mirror that looked like a ripe peach, she felt very complicated inside.

Gnashing teeth, but helpless.

Her delicate and tempting red lips were almost broken by pursing.

Lu Xingchen couldn't explain why he did this.

She just had a sudden thought, and a thought came to her mind... If she tried to seduce Lu Xingchen, this blockhead, would he fall for it? Would he want to touch her like other boys?

For some unknown reason, she had this idea, as if out of spite, thinking that Lu Xingchen was just covering it up well, and actually he was just like other boys.

She had risked everything, but it turned out that Lu Xingchen was not only completely consistent in his words and deeds, as hard as a log...but the only thing he did that was inappropriate towards her was to take her picture?! !

And the photo was taken of her drooling while sleeping???

What kind of person is this? I'm such a pure, beautiful and proud girl, and you don't take the opportunity to do something to me, but just want to take ugly photos of me?

Ah? ? ?

Just take the picture. Why don’t you turn your phone off silent? Are you afraid that I’m really asleep and you can’t wake me up?

And I can't wake up immediately... Either I will be mistaken for pretending to sleep, or after waking up, we will stare at each other, and the air will be filled with awkwardness.

Lu Xingchen could only blame Lu Xingchen for being so stupid in his heart.

She thought to herself that he was so bad.

It’s necrotic. ...

Even if Lu Xingchen really touched her, Lu Xingchen would not be so angry.

It simply means that Lu Xingchen is actually a normal boy, or that is the reaction a normal boy should have.

Now she is ashamed and angry, she is so pissed off!

……

In the piano room, Lu Xingchen sat on the stool in silence.

Although he had no experience in love, he didn't know why a very strange idea came to his mind. This morning, after he woke up from his sleep, his mind was like the three laws of robotics. He also had his own law -

Lu Xingchen is very important to him.

Lu Xingchen didn’t know why he came up with this idea, but this time there were no instructions on the sticky note that he saw every morning when he woke up.

Only one sentence -

Follow your heart.

Follow...your heart?

Lu Xingchen asked himself, what was his true heart?

Through the reflection of the glass, Lu Xingchen could clearly see his own stern face and dark pupils.

The bangs on his forehead slightly covered his eyebrows, making him look quite cold.

If it were in the past, when Lu Xingchen saw himself like this and encountered such a question, he would definitely answer that protecting his mother was his true intention.

Because he originally came from a single-parent family, although his mother was heartless and cheerful every day, Lu Xingchen knew that his mother actually worked very hard.

So this is his true intention.

And now,

He looked up at the piano in front of him. A breeze blew, blowing the thin curtains. Sunlight poured through the window onto the piano. It seemed as if a tall, gentle, yet cold girl, like an iceberg, was sitting on the piano bench.

Her slender white fingers danced gracefully on the piano keys. Under her waist-length hair was a very beautiful lake blue dress, and on her feet were a pair of very beautiful lake blue crystal high heels.

Lu Xingchen couldn't describe what this feeling was, he just felt a little stuffy in his chest, and the idea in his mind was lingering deep inside.

He suddenly felt tired and wanted to close his eyes, so he closed his eyes, as if falling into a distant dream.

The dream seemed to be in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. He was rowing a small boat quietly on the water. The peach blossoms on both sides of the river were hidden in the mist, and the sound of birds singing from somewhere followed him.

An arch bridge appeared in front of us. A girl holding an umbrella stood on the bridge, her figure shrouded in mist.

His boat passed through the bridge hole leisurely. At that moment, he raised his head and looked at the girl on the bridge. He could not see the girl's face clearly through the fog.

The boat drifted away, and the world behind it gradually disappeared in the vast fog.

This dream did not have any special meaning. He did not know who the girl was, he only knew what the encounter in the dream meant.

The bridge and the river intersect to form a cross. Two people will only meet once at the crossroads. If you miss it, you miss it. You didn't see her face clearly, and she didn't jump off the bridge and land on your boat. You reached out to catch her.

He only remembered that the girl was wearing a cheongsam that was suitable for women from the Jiangnan water towns. She was very beautiful, gentle, and graceful. The cheongsam was white and embroidered with light blue and light purple patterns. The girl also held a light blue and light purple paper fan in her hand. He did not see the girl's face clearly, but he remembered that she had a pair of beautiful light purple eyes.

He hadn't had such a dream for a long time. He dreamed of a girl who didn't exist. There was no such girl in the world, and he was not rowing a boat on the water town of Jiangnan.

Lu Xingchen will seal this dream completely, because there is no point in opening it again. A dream is just a dream, it is not reality.

Waking up from the dream, Lu Xingchen knocked his aching forehead. The breeze quietly came to his side, wanting to take away some of his longing.

At this moment, the door of the piano room was suddenly pushed open, and he couldn't help but look over.

Lu Xingchen, who had a pair of beautiful light purple eyes, also raised his eyes, looked at him, and met his gaze.

She has a good figure and a pretty face, and she looks like she walked out of a painting.

"Sorry for the wait," she said.

26. You can’t like him~

Lu Xingchen's heartstrings trembled.

He didn't expect that the cheongsam woman in his dream would appear before his eyes.

After taking a closer look, the cheongsam woman in his sight disappeared, and was replaced by Lu Xingchen dressed in JK clothes.

This should be normal. In Guangzhou in December, the weather is not warm enough to wear a thin cheongsam.

But it seemed that the moment just now was not an illusion, Lu Xingchen seemed to be really wearing a cheongsam in front of him.

Lu Xingchen shook his head and shifted his attention.

"Practice?"

"Lian, I called you here on the weekend just for this." Lu Xingchen did not show any strangeness, but said with a matter-of-fact expression.

She had adjusted her mindset in the bathroom just now so that she would not be easily seduced by Lu Xingchen.

He thinks beautifully!

Lu Xingchen sat on the piano stool. As expected, the piano was the best way for her to relax and calm her mind.

After playing for a while and getting tired, she turned to the next page of the music score and suddenly found that this page was the score she had written herself. It was not finished yet and some parts were ready.

So Lu Xingchen fell into deep thought. She had always wanted to have her own piano piece, but unfortunately she lacked the talent and could not complete it.

At this moment, Lu Xingchen's voice sounded in her ears.

"Is this the music score you composed? Can I take a look at it?"

"What are you looking at? I haven't finished yet..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

Lu Xingchen's eyes drifted unnaturally, trying to divert her attention, but Lu Xingchen bent down to her side and looked down at her piano sheet music.

Although they were not very close, as long as Lu Xingchen turned his head, he could see Lu Xingchen's beautiful profile.

Novel qun 九㈤零⒈捌○⑨○九

He has delicate features and clear eyebrows. His bangs hang down in front of his forehead, slightly covering his eyebrows, and his hair is dyed golden in the sunlight.

Lu Xingchen suddenly turned his head to the other side.

So damn, Lu Xingchen is really handsome.

If it were her fangirl classmate, she might have already given it an A by now, but Lu Xingchen suddenly thought, if Lu Xingchen put his head close to her and she turned her head away, would Lu Xingchen misunderstand something?

Thinking of this, Lu Xingchen took a deep breath, reached out to cover his lips gently, and made a soft "huff" sound, as if he was sneezing.

Lu Xingchen looked down at her.

"Caught a chill, or a cold?"

"It's just that the wind is a little strong, just close the window." Lu Xingchen explained, adjusting his hair.

Lu Xingchen frowned in confusion. He clearly didn't feel any wind blowing in just now, but he still walked to the window and closed it.

The piano room seemed to suddenly become warmer.

Lu Xingchen looked at the time. It was five o'clock in the afternoon, not too early.

He told Lu Xingchen that he would show him the score when he had the chance, but he had to go back now, otherwise there would be a lot of traffic at this time on Saturday, and it would be very late when he got home.

After watching Lu Xingchen go back, Lu Xingchen also returned to her room, threw off her slippers in a very unladylike manner, and plopped down on the bed, her beautiful blue hair flying in the air.

"So tired..."

, looking at the pile of homework on the desk beside the bed, Lu Xingchen whispered.

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