Xuan Mozi shook his head in disbelief and took two steps back.
"How could you forget?"
"Shua" Che opened the clothes
"Do you think this was left behind by Ah Shui?”
Qian Chuan looked at the marks and his brain buzzed. He was completely unable to think.
"Isn't that so?"
" Pa La ", Xuan Mozi felt a pain in his heart. At this moment, he was indignant and angry.
"How could you forget! What you said to me last night, what you did!”
She grabbed a book and threw it at him, shouting heartbreakingly.
"I hate you! Bastard teacher! Go to hell! I don't want to see you again!"
She turned around and rushed out of the office, leaving behind a string of crystal-clear tears that fell to the ground and scattered in Qian Chuan's heart. It was a faint sour taste.
Qian Chuan touched his head that was hit by a book.
" What do you mean I thought? I clearly…"
Wait a minute! Could it be…
Qianchuan's heart was beating wildly. He grabbed his phone and quickly picked up the call.
"Big brother."
Qian Chuan didn't know what to say. He couldn't just ask him," What did you do with Ah Mo last night?"
Qian Shui waited for a long time but did not see him speak.
"Brother, I've put the necklace on Ah Mo for you. You'll love her, right?”
This sentence made Qian Chuan's heart suddenly open up.
"I will."
He hung up the phone and rushed out of the office.
I'm such a bastard, Ah Mo was right.
Where did he go?
Just as he was trying to find a direction, a frantic sound suddenly came from the piano room. It was the first movement of the Storm Sonata by Bach.
The already anxious movement became even more agitated and urgent.
Just by listening to the music, one could tell how angry the person playing was.
Xuan Mozi pressed the keys crazily, as if he wanted to break them one by one.
The pitiful piano was silently enduring her violent abuse on behalf of Qian Chuan.
Bastard teacher, I'll beat you to death! Knock you to death! Knock you to death!
How could you forget?
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!
He repeated it again and again, faster and faster, and more and more forcefully. He had no idea that the white keys had been dyed red by the blood flowing from the wound on his fingertip.
Her fingers were in so much pain that she finally stopped. She looked at her broken fingertips, wiped her tears, and curled her lips. His legs were curled up, his hands were hanging down, and his head was buried in his knees, allowing the bright red blood to drip and gather on the ground.
The students in the other musical instrument rooms quietly surrounded the door, carefully peering in and discussing in low voices.
"Is she crazy?"
"Looks like you've been agitated.”
"Teacher…"
Qian Chuan gestured for them to keep quiet and waved them away.
Looking at Xuan Mozi curled up in front of the piano, his heart tightened.
He walked over and sat beside her.
"Finished venting?"
The curious students quietly gathered at the door again.
Wow, I really want to know what's going on.
Xuan Mozi curled up like this and didn't speak.
Qian Chuan pulled her hand up and looked at the wound on her fingertip. His heart melted. He raised it to his mouth and licked it gently with the tip of his tongue.
This is Ah Mo's blood, and it has now fused into my body.
Xuan Mozi's body trembled, and he was finally willing to stretch his legs. She raised her tear-streaked face and pulled her hand back from his hand. She clenched her fist and said angrily,
"Bastard teacher, don't think that I'll forgive you just because you did this!”
Qian Chuan held her fist and opened it up.
"Alright, be careful that the wound will open up even more.”
Tears flowed down, and Xuan Mozi looked at him with grievance and resentment.
" How could you forget such an important thing? That was the first time you took the initiative to hug and kiss me. That was my first time, how could you…"
Qian Chuan hugged her waist tightly and let her stick close to him, feeling her softness. Soft, he lowered his head and whispered in her ear,
"I love you, I want to hug you, give yourself to me.”
Xuan Mozi's heart was beating violently, his eyes were sparkling, and the corners of his mouth revealed an unconcealable excitement and joy.
"You…remember."
Qian Chuan moved closer to her lips.
"How can that be counted? This is the first time I've truly kissed you, using your heart to feel.”
As he spoke, he pressed his lips against hers. It was so gentle that he yearned for it.
I will carve my love deeply into your heart. From now on, your heart will not be invaded by others.
Was this the teacher's true nature?
It was as rich as coffee. A milky fragrance filled the air.
F * ck!
Undermoon's eyes were wide open, and his jaw was about to be dislocated.
After all, playing alone was too boring, so she came to the school to look for Xuan Mozi. She wanted to ask her to go to Lord Ye's concert with her. When she came to the school, she went straight to the piano room. She knew that this was Xuan Mozi's favorite place.
I can feel the thick warmth in the corridor. The atmosphere was ambiguous.
Unlike the usual silence, all the practice rooms were empty except for the piano room, which was surrounded by people.
She squeezed in with great effort.
This scene was so beautiful that it made her cry.
No, he had to take a photo as a souvenir.
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