Chapter 765 Little Meat Claws, It Feels so Good

Nan Xun thought: "You won't eat me, but what's your complacent tone like?"

Xiao Ba suddenly said: "Don't explain, this kind of hazy misunderstanding is quite good, the uncle has already heard your graceful confession, and Gong Chen also thought that you like him, short oil, it's perfect! Nanxun, shouldn't you? Was it intentional?"

Nan Xun: "Xiao Ba, you are thinking too much. From the above, it can be seen that Gong Chen likes brain supplementation very much, and all this is done by himself. However, if I don't explain it clearly, I will wait for it in the future. He found out, would he think I'm on two boats? Tsk, what a scumbag."

Xiaoba: "When you say that you are scumbag, if you don't speak so cheerfully, I will believe it even more - FUCK! Gong Chen's Evil Thought value has suddenly dropped by 5 points, so much! So Nanxun, you can't explain it anymore. Ahhh!"

After all, Gong Chen's main character, who originally had 30 evil thoughts, now only has 9 evil thoughts.

Niubi I Xun!

After Gong Chen knew that the person Nan Xun secretly liked was actually him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Zhu Mengmeng, it turns out that you liked me so early." Gong Chen sighed suddenly.

Nan Xun's mouth twitched, and he immediately replied, "I said, it's not you who likes you."

This kind of speech, this expression, this answer is completely because the little girl's mind was pierced, so she kept denying and covering up the truth.

Look at the dodging eyes, look at the blushing face, people with discerning eyes will know that they have been told at a glance, so people are shy.

Gong Chen's mouth curved upwards again, and the hand that was pulling her arm changed to grab her little fleshy hand at some point, firmly grasping the little fleshy hand in the palm of his hand, and muttered in his mouth, "Obviously thin. After so much, why is this little paw still fleshy, it feels so good."

When Nan Xun suddenly held his hand, he trembled in shock and stared, "Gong Chen, you, you... let go!"

Gong Chen put down two words very simply: "Not loose."

"You're a hooligan!"

"Why am I being a hooligan? Didn't I just pull your little meat claws?"

"It will be seen. Although there are not many people at this point, but..."

"See it when you see it. Everyone in the school knows that you, Zhu Mengmeng, belong to my Gong Chen."

"..."

"Zhu Mengmeng, don't worry, even if everyone sees that we are dating, no one can bully you, because I am here."

Nan Xun was slightly moved. The big boss in his youth was already so cool.

The piano room is on the fourth floor of the art building, and there are other musical instrument classrooms. Except for the art development class, it is usually not open to people. Unlike the dance studio on the second floor, it is almost open to the sky. Many people who love dancing will practice dancing in the dance room. Jin Hao and Wu Nannan's double ballroom dance this time took advantage of their spare time to practice in the ballroom dance studio.

Gong Chen pulled Nan Xun and climbed all the way to the fourth floor without taking the elevator.

"Yes, I didn't catch my breath after climbing the fourth floor." Wei Dun, "It's the sweat in this little meat's hands."

Nan Xun wanted to withdraw his hand, but the bastard didn't let it go. After wiping the sweat off her palm, he continued to hold it in his hand, as if he liked it very much.

When the two arrived at the piano room, the door of the piano room was locked. Gong Chen took out a key from his pocket and opened the door under Nan Xun's gaze.

"Coach Gong, how did you do it?" Nan Xun asked in surprise.

Gong Chen grabbed his soft hands and walked in, and replied indifferently: "In this kind of aristocratic school with a class hierarchy, some people always have some privileges, and I happen to be one of these people. It’s just that I don’t like to use it. Although I have the key to the piano room, in fact, this is my first time here.”

In the middle of the piano room, a white piano stands quietly, and the white paint reflects a bright luster, which looks solemn, luxurious and noble.

Gong Chen took off his jacket and sat over, his slender fingers stroked the black and white keys, and a string of cheerful notes poured out from his fingertips.

Nan Xun's eyes lit up, "You can play the piano? You still look like a veteran."

"Veteran" made the corner of Gong Chen's mouth rise, and he hooked his finger towards Nanxun, "Zhu Mengmeng, stand beside me."

Nan Xun was standing not far away. Hearing this, he took two steps forward and stood on the side of the white piano.

Gong Chen moved his hands flexibly on the keyboard, and Nan Xun was stunned by the familiar tune.

The song he was playing was actually "Song of the Sea" sung by the two of them during the rehearsal.

The boy's skilled movements obviously played this tune more than once.

...this is his secret.

His identity should be completely irrelevant to music, but in order to record the piece he hallucinated, he deliberately studied basic music theory and piano, solfeggio, and other knowledge necessary for composition. , harmony, compositional inspiration, polyphony, and more.

After that, he wrote the piece and played it over and over again on the piano.

He was so familiar with the tune that he could play it with his eyes closed.

Nan Xun's eyes fell on Gong Chen's face, a little lost.

The teenager was wearing a simple white shirt, sitting in front of the white piano with his head down and his eyes down, like a prince born from the piano. The profile of his face facing Nan Xun happened to be that side intact, looking so clean and beautiful.

However, as soon as Gong Chen opened his mouth, Nan Xun felt that everything about being clean and beautiful was nonsense.

"Zhu Mengmeng, did I bring you here to be in a daze? Sing along." Gong Chen turned to look at her and reminded.

Nan Xun snorted and began to hum.

After singing for a while, Gong Chen suddenly looked her up and down, "Do you plan to stand still like this tomorrow?"

"I sing with a stand mic, what else do I need to do?"

"Who says you don't need to move with a stand-up mic? You can twist your waist and move your legs, or lift your arms."

Gong Chen continued: "You finally lost your waist, why don't you hurry up and twist it twice on the stage?"

Nanxun: ...

"And your expression, don't be stern, don't laugh like a nympho, you want that kind of very pious expression."

Nan Xun looked at him with a paralyzed face, "Coach Gong, why don't you show me a demonstration?"

Coach Gong refused and said, "You have to understand this by yourself."

Nan Xun rolled his eyes.

After the two sang the chorus twice, Gong Chen felt that something was missing, so he added a few harmony lines in the second half. The harmony was not just a hum, but filled in the lyrics, a kind of everyone. The language he didn't understand was deliberately hoarse and hoarse, creating an indescribable sense of mystery.

After finalizing the final version, more than half an hour has passed.

Gong Chen suddenly turned to look at Nan Xun, and happened to see the fat girl staring at him.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and asked her, "Do you think I exude a charming charm all over my body?"

Although Nan Xun felt that this was very narcissistic, he still nodded, "handsome."

Gong Chen's voice rose slightly, "Zhu Mengmeng, you have the opportunity to watch me play the piano up close. This is your unique right as my girlfriend."

Nan Xun's mouth twitched again: "Yes, I am deeply honored."

"Want to learn piano?" Gong Chen suddenly asked her.

Nan Xun quickly shook his head.

Gong Chen chuckled softly, "Stop pretending, your eyes are glowing when you see this piano, much brighter than when you saw me."

As he said that, he moved aside, and then patted the vacant piano bench beside him, "Zhu Mengmeng, come here."