The villain is dying, I'm really not your boyfriend

Lin Mu's progress is obvious to all, at least the boss has praised Lin Mu several times.

Therefore, when Lin Mu was sitting on the steps with his guitar in his arms, he felt extremely at ease, and even deliberately chose a score with a cool technique and some difficulties.

University is a place that appreciates beauty and is very inclusive.

Wearing a black short-sleeved boy with a little zombie printed on his body, his eyes are clear, his slender and beautiful fingers strum the strings steadily, the guitar emits clean and loud notes, and he sings softly with a clear voice... I am attracted to him unconsciously the eyes of passers-by.

They stopped in twos and threes and joined the original ranks to enjoy together.

"It seems to be good." Chen Huang turned his head to communicate with others in a low voice.

It was a compliment that Lin Mu sighed for when he played the guitar for the first time. The person who was exposed later nodded repeatedly, stretched out his thumb with his hands on his knees, and sighed: "It's not just good. The rhythm is too stable. , The skill tone is really good. From my teacher, it is always praised."

The more he talked, the more emotional he was, and sighed: "I didn't expect Lin Mu to improve so much. I still remember the time he played for us. Someone in the other dormitory said that he was going to suffer from tinnitus. I thought he didn't have the talent to play the guitar. coming..."

Just as he was talking, Chen Huang bumped his elbow suddenly.

It turned out that Lin Mu had already finished playing a piece, and by chance, he heard them talking, and he yelled at them angrily on the steps: "I heard you speak ill of me!"

There was a burst of laughter from below.

Suddenly, a girl in the middle yelled at him like a trumpet: "Handsome guy, can I order a song?"

Lin Mu actually noticed the people who stopped, they passed by here, some would leave after listening, and some pulled their companions to sit down, slowly, more and more people came under the steps, as if they had gathered together A small stage.

"Yes, but I don't know a lot!" Lin Mu followed her example and shouted back with a loudspeaker.

So the setting sun in the west dyed the clouds all over the sky red, and also burned the tall mountain behind the school.Under the magnificent and spectacular vista, the boy in black short-sleeves is playing the guitar among the steps.

Qingyue's voice coupled with a beautiful melody slowly send away an extremely beautiful evening.

When people slow down, they will easily find the beauty of everything around them, so beautiful that the previous bad mood fades away, but they want to cry when they look at everything.

Of course, someone recorded this moment: the huge sunset, and the boy holding the guitar seemed to have a thrilling beauty.

The photo was posted on the confession wall and on social software, and later became a divine picture about the evening.

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Fu Qingyan only found out about the message Lin Mu had sent him after the meal was ready.

He knew that Lin Mu went out with his guitar on his back.But Lin Mu is often like this. When he is not in class, he will go to the band to practice guitar.

Fu Qingyan thought that he would come back before their meal time as usual.

Lin Mu has been getting angry recently, and last night he opened his mouth to show him his red tongue with a small white bubble on it.

So Fu Qingyan made the food a little lighter, and fried a broccoli with plump and big shrimps. The broccoli can't be fried so old. Lin Mu likes it raw, and it needs to be tasty, otherwise it won't taste good; he made a beef broth There is also a savory fried beef with potatoes.

Finally, I boiled a tomato egg noodle, intertwined in orange and red, dotted with fresh shallots.

Because he was afraid that the noodles would fall off, Fu Qingyan cooked the noodles last.

But after he took the noodles out of the pot, he received a call from the driver, saying, "Mr. Xiao Lin didn't come out."

Then, he saw the message Lin Mu sent him.It was sent in advance two hours ago, but he ignored the message because he was in a hurry to cook and didn't check his phone.

Knowing that Lin Mu is in school now, Fu Qingyan didn't worry too much, and asked the driver to wait, and today's salary will be tripled.

The driver agreed, and Fu Qingyan glanced at the noodles, but there was nothing he could do.

At this time, an account he followed suddenly popped up a message: "Ahhh, I love boys like Lin Mu so much..."

The following words are folded by the system.

Fu Qingyan downloaded several software to pay attention to the situation of Linmu School.It is convenient for him to remind his children who are having fun at home when to take the test and when to take the test according to the previous notice.

In addition to the official account, he also followed a few students, because they often posted about school activities and daily routines, and Fu Qingyan was able to pick out some useful news from them.

This new message was sent by one of them.

Fu Qingyan was stunned for a while, clicked in, and saw the photo that took one's breath away.

Against the background of the huge and gorgeous sunset, the trees look very small.

But Fu Qingyan could clearly see his child sitting on the steps, swinging his legs, hugging the guitar, perhaps with a little smug expression on his face.