Chapter 11
Chapter 11
The crowd was silent for a few seconds in tacit understanding, and they laughed tacitly.
"Yeah, yeah, it's really good!"
"It's so good to hear my family members, it's like listening to fairy music!"
"The cold and rigid singing criticizes the cruelty and pedantry of today's society, and criticizes the criminal behavior of capitalists who drink blood, which is thought-provoking!"
Even the instructor Ye Renjun couldn't help saying: "It's really good, there is a lot of room for improvement! Keep up the good work!"
Yu Qiao: "..."
It's getting more and more outrageous.
Tang Sijia hadn't had time to ridicule her, hearing the praises in her ears, she was so angry that she almost gritted her silver teeth and clenched her fists.
In terms of singing skills, I didn't know how many blocks I had left Yu Qiao, but now because of Xie Bufei's appearance, I easily reversed the wind direction.Not only was the limelight robbed, but everyone even sided with Yu Qiao.
What's more, when the person next to him saw this, he directly pushed Yu Qiao, and said jokingly, "Yu Qiao, senior sister Xie has come to look for you, why don't you show it?"
Yu Qiao met Xie Bufei's smiling eyes, and there was a turmoil in her calm expression. She paused for a moment, then walked towards Xie Bufei through the crowd.
Tang Sijia just watched helplessly as the goddess and the little fairy Yu Qiao walked away side by side.
"Come on down, what are you doing there to watch!" Yao Rudong gleefully shouted at her, "Are you envious? It's a pity, it's a pity that you won your singing skills and lost your life."
Amidst the friendly laughter, Tang Sijia stepped off the stage with a dark face.
Yu Qiao walked quickly to Xie Bufei's side, and asked, "Why did senior sister come here suddenly?"
"Just wanted to come over and see what you were doing."
Xie Bufei raised the corner of her mouth, with a smile in her eyes, "I didn't expect...it surprised me."
Yu Qiao was a little embarrassed when she heard the words, she pursed her lips, and said softly, "I don't sing very well, I made my sister laugh."
Xie Bufei blinked and said innocently: "Who says it's not good? It's obviously very interesting."
Hearing the narrowness in her words, Yu Qiao sighed: "Senior sister, don't tease me anymore."
Xie Bufei suppressed her smile, put on a serious expression on purpose, and said sternly: "Who is making fun of you? I'm serious. Singing quietly is nice. I'm in a hurry with anyone who can't say it."
Yu Qiao said dumbly, "It's absolutely unnecessary."
Xie Bufei chuckled and stopped.
She is tall, but a little shorter than Yu Qiao, her eyelashes tremble like butterfly wings when she raises her head slightly, and her long and narrow fox eyes are bent into crescent moons, giving people an illusion of affection like the sea.
Yu Qiao also followed her and stopped, the cool evening wind blowing towards her face, curling her hair around her ears.
Xie Bufei looked at her, and suddenly moved closer, lowered her voice, and her voice became soft and hoarse: "Do you want to hear me sing?"
Yu Qiao looked at her with some surprise: "Is it okay?"
"Of course." Xie Bufei said, "I haven't sung for a long time."
She sat cross-legged on the spot, patted the green grass beside her, and motioned for Yu Qiao to sit down too.
In the depths of the night sky, the half-circle moon hides in the clouds and mist, and quietly pokes its head out.
They sat down side by side, their shoulders inevitably pressed against each other, and they could feel the heat from their skin touching each other, and their hair was also entwined inseparably.
An unspeakable emotion suddenly rose in Yu Qiao's heart, as if she was sharing a secret with someone, sneaking around, but having secret happiness.
Xie Bufei was quiet for a moment, then gently closed her eyes and parted her red lips.
The moment she spoke, Yu Qiao seemed to have forgotten everything around her.
The light lily-of-the-valley fragrance wafted in the night wind, flocking towards Yu Qiao.
She felt as if she was sinking into a dream, falling on the soft clouds, and as far as she could see, a field of snow-white lily of the valley was quietly blooming under the bright silver moonlight.
The lily-of-the-valley with slightly drooping petals swayed in the wind, seeming to make clanking noises.
The voice was ethereal and ethereal, as if floating from a very far away place, echoing in the misty sea surface and the depths of the reef.
Like the song of a siren.
Yu Qiao suddenly remembered the mythical and legendary sirens that she had read in the book, and suddenly she could empathize with those bewitched sailors and pirates.
Until the end of Xie Bufei, she still couldn't recover for a long time.
The shoulder was bumped lightly, Yu Qiao turned her head and met Xie Bufei's bright fox eyes.
When she speaks, her tail rises, like a cat's paw gently hooking a ball of yarn, soft and sweet: "Quiet, why don't you speak?"
"Because Senior Sister is too powerful."
Yu Qiao clutched her chest, took a deep breath, and said honestly, "I feel my soul has been purified."
Xie Bufei was taken aback for a moment, fluttered her fine eyelashes a few times, lowered her head and burst out laughing.
"It's really nice. Senior sister is worthy of being from the music department." Yu Qiao thought she didn't believe it, and asked sincerely, "What song did you sing just now?"
Xie Bufei couldn't stop the smile on her lips, and said in a leisurely tone, "Well, I haven't figured out the title of the song yet."
Song title?
Yu Qiao was stunned for a moment, then she suddenly realized that her eyes behind the glasses widened slightly: "Could it be that you wrote the song yourself?"
Xie Bufei replied: "Yes."
She turned her head to observe Yu Qiao's reaction, the corners of her mouth raised, with an inexplicable evil taste: "Quiet, you are my first listener."
Yu Qiao didn't speak, she seemed to be stunned, and there was a tiny light in her dark eyes, like night stars twinkling on the clouds.
She didn't expect that Xie Bufei could write songs, the melody was so beautiful, but she never showed it in front of everyone.
Yu Qiao's lips pursed a bit, she considered her words, and said word by word: "I really like this song."
Yu Qiao has a rigorous personality, and even when she is serious, she seems to be arguing a question.
Xie Bufei tilted her head and looked at her for a while, then said, "I think of the name of the song."
She supported her side face with one hand, her long and curled eyelashes cast two shadows in the warm yellow light, her red lips were raised, and her smile was bright and wanton.
"quietly."
Yu Qiao subconsciously said, "Huh?"
"It's the name of this song." Xie Bufei said, "It's called Quiet."
Waking up the next day, Yao Rudong was so tired that his back was sore and his legs ached, and his voice was as thick as sandpaper that had been scratched.
She collapsed on the bed and sighed, "Jiu Min, my family members! My whole body is going to fall apart..."
Lu Yun: "Let's not say a few words about your broken throat, I feel tired after listening." After speaking, he took out a plate of golden throat lozenges from the drawer and handed it over, "Here, take some."
Yao Rudong tore apart a piece and threw it into his mouth, and smiled sweetly at her: "Thank you Yunyun for being so kind."
Suddenly, a brisk melody sounded in the dormitory, and the female voice was ethereal and clean, flowing in the air.
Yao Rudong: "Whose phone is ringing?"
Lu Yun leaned over to take a look, and said, "It seems to be quietly." She raised her head and shouted towards the bathroom, "Quietly, someone is calling you!"
Yu Qiao responded, and walked out of the toilet after a while.She was holding a washbasin. She had just finished washing, and she hadn't worn glasses yet. Her plain, cold and white cheeks were wet, and water dripped down her delicate eyebrows and eyes.
In fact, her appearance is heroic and sassy, with a typical light face.His eyebrows are raised and his eyes are hanging, the bridge of his nose is high and straight, and his outline is clear.At first glance, it is not strong and cute enough, but the more you taste it, the more flavorful it becomes.
Lu Yun couldn't help shaking her head, feeling that Yu Qiao looked much better with her glasses off than usual.
Yu Qiao turned on the phone and took a look. It was a missed call from her mother, who hung up a few minutes ago.She put down the washbasin, pressed the dial button, and walked outside the bedroom.
The corridor in the early morning is empty, the sun has not yet shined, and the mountains and tall buildings in the distance look gray.
The phone rang a few times before being connected, and Yu Qiao said softly, "Mom."
The gentle voice of the middle-aged woman came through the current: "Xiao Qiao, what are you doing?"
"I just finished washing, and I'm ready to go to military training." Yu Qiao said, "Mom, what's the matter?"
The woman was silent for a while, and said angrily: "Look at what you said, I can't call you if I have nothing to do? How can you say that!"
Yu Qiao pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "No, I thought you were in a hurry."
"I'm fine, I just wanted to ask you how you are doing." The woman chuckled a few times and clenched her phone nervously, "Is it cold over there? It's almost winter, remember to add a quilt .”
Yu Qiao said patiently: "Well, I see. It's still hot here, and the air conditioner is always on, so I don't need a quilt."
The woman said repeatedly: "Okay, okay. Then you..." She paused, unable to breathe well, "Quietly, your father, he will..."
Yu Qiao was quiet for a while, her voice was calm: "Mom, don't worry, we have moved, and he doesn't know the address. And I won't let him hurt us again."
"No... that's not what I meant." The woman's fingers trembled, and her unsteady voice came to her ears along the receiver, "I was just thinking, he is your father anyway..."
Yu Qiao: "Do you want to forgive him?"
The woman seemed to be choked by her throat, and her words were confused: "I just feel that, no matter what, his blood is flowing in your body, and I also want to give you a complete family... If he comes out this time, he is sincere." If you regret it, then we might as well talk to him..."
"I won't forgive him." Yu Qiao's fingers turned white, and she interrupted her coldly, "Mom, you know. There are only zero and countless times of domestic violence."
The woman's lips trembled, she was dumb, and she didn't say another word for a long time.
Yu Qiao hung up the phone, adjusted her breathing a few times until her heartbeat was normal, and she walked into the dormitory calmly.
"Quietly, did you change the ringtone of your phone?" Yao Rudong leaned over, "I heard it just now, it sounds really nice."
Yu Qiao froze for a moment, then nodded.
After last night, she changed the ringtone of her mobile phone to that song by Xie Feifei.
"Since Quiet is the first listener, this song should be dedicated to Quiet." Xie Bufei said, "Is there any objection?"
Thinking of Xie Bufei smiling at Yan Yan, Yu Qiao felt her mood gradually calm down.
Yao Rudong looked at her eagerly: "What's the name of this song? Play it again, I like it so much."
Yu Qiao paused and shook her head.
Xie Bufei made an agreement with her last night that she could not tell other people about this song.
This is a secret between the two of them.
"I don't know the title of the song, I just downloaded it from the Internet." She lied without changing her face, "I can't find it even if I listen to the song."
Lu Yun looked at her expression and raised her eyebrows.
Yao Rudong sighed regretfully: "Ah? How could this happen?!"
Yu quietly turned on the music and said, "It's okay to play it again."
The ethereal female voice flows in the 301 dormitory, like a dream.
The three finished their breakfast and walked to the playground.
They came early today, and there were not many people around. A few members of the student union sat and chatted under the big umbrellas that stood up. They were responsible for taking care of the freshmen with heatstroke.
Yao Rudong looked around and said in surprise: "Hey, senior sister Xie is not here today."
Yu Qiao: "Maybe there are lessons."
Lu Yun glanced at her meaningfully: "Aren't you going to ask?"
Yu Qiao looked blank: "Ask what?"
"Ask her what she's doing, is she busy today?" Lu Yun said, "I told you to take the initiative, if it was someone else, she would have jumped on her like a wolf."
Yao Rudong said with a smile: "Perhaps senior sister Xie is just going to take this set, a reserved and pure female college student, how exciting it is to attack."
Yu Qiao couldn't laugh or cry, heard their teasing, and explained: "Senior sister and I are just friends."
Facing the distrustful gazes of the two, Yu Qiao shook her head, thought for a while, and opened the chat interface of WeChat.
The chat between her and Gary still lasted last night. After Yu Qiao listened to the song, Xie Bufei sent her a demo version.
Yu Qiao typed the next line and sent: "Is senior sister in class?"
After waiting for a while, Xie Bufei sent a reply.
"I have something to go home, what's the matter?"
Just as Yu Qiao was about to reply, another line popped up on the opposite side: "Do you miss me?"
Yu Qiao locked her phone as if she had been burned: "..."
Across the screen, Xie Bufei rested her chin in one hand, bent her fox eyes and typed this line.She imagined Yu Qiao's at a loss on the other side, and smiled contentedly.
Just when she was about to send something again, a word popped out of the window.
"Ah."
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