indescribable

Chapter 3 02

Summer·July [-]

"Chen Xiang!"

A familiar voice came from a distance, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, it could be heard that they were running, and the sound of the fast breathing of the young man who ran in a hurry.

Chen Xiang put down the brush and paint tray in his hand, and looked at the sweaty young man in front of him.

"Want water?"

The young man wiped the sweat off his face with his hands, showing the bright smile as always, stretched out his right hand, holding the familiar sheet music in his hand.

"I don't need the water, so please don't use it today."

Chen Xiang reached out to take the score, and watched Liu Dongze put the violin case on the ground.

"Is it really good to put such important things on the ground?"

"It's okay, the box is not very expensive."

That being said, Chen Xiang didn't believe it at all, turned around and took out a folding painting chair from the painting bag and stood it aside.

"Put it here."

Liu Dongze looked at the painting chair, showed a thankful smile, then lifted the violin case from the ground, patted the dust on it, and put it on the painting chair. The gray violin case stains the painting chair.

Liu Dongze skillfully opened the case, took out the violin, and carefully wiped the strings with rosin.

"Actually, I'm here every day and I won't leave. Why are you running in such a hurry? Are you not tired?"

Chen Xiang was a little puzzled. Every day when Liu Dongze came to look for him, he was sweating profusely, like a student who couldn't catch the early bus.

"Oh, I see?"

"I only said it once yesterday." Chen Xiang glanced at Liu Dongze helplessly.

Ever since Liu Dongze approached Chen Xiang that time, he came to Chen Xiang almost every day on a regular basis and asked Chen Xiang to sing that song.

Liu Dongze seems to be preparing for a singing competition, he is the violin accompaniment.But the lead singer seems to be a famous artist, and basically has no time to see Liu Dongze, and Liu Dongze also has to go to school, so the two meet very little.Liu Dongze felt that he could not practice well without singing to accompany his violin accompaniment, so he approached Chen Xiang.

Chen Xiang himself liked to sing, and he agreed to Liu Dongze's request to practice with Liu Dongze without much delay.

But why me?Chen Xiang thought so many times, and of course he asked, but the other party just said, "I was looking for someone, and then I saw you all of a sudden." He just brushed it off, knowing that this question is quite embarrassing, Chen Xiang Xiang didn't ask any more questions.

"Okay, come on."

Liu Dongze put the violin on his shoulders and picked up the bow.

"it is good."

The familiar melody and singing sound drifted away in the air, but they were treasured in the boy's heart.

Under the shade of the tree, one played the violin and the other sang, the same melody.

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"Is it really okay to say that?"

While Chen Xiang was painting golden paint on the drawing board, he asked Liu Dongze who was wiping the bow with a soft cloth next to him. Liu Dongze stopped and looked at Chen Xiang with a puzzled expression.

"If I come to sing, my level should not be enough, compared to that singer."

As if he understood the inferiority complex in Chen Xiang's heart, Liu Dongze laughed.

"Why didn't you ask me that when you first started?"

"At that time, I didn't know why you asked me to sing."

Liu Dongze put the violin and bow into the piano case and closed the lid of the case.

"no problem."

"Ok?"

It seems that there is something wrong with the previous sentence?

"And I'm just trying to get the beat right, it doesn't matter if I sing well or not."

"Is that so..."

Chen Xiang turned his head and continued to smear on the painting, but the gaze that looked at him didn't seem to move away, and the burning neck hurt.

Chen Xiang couldn't bear it anymore and turned back to look at Liu Dongze.

Liu Dongze's eyes are different from his blond hair, which is obviously not Asian, they are ordinary black, but they are not gloomy, but bright.

"why?"

After a long silence, Liu Dongze spoke.

"Why deny yourself?"

"what?"

Deny yourself?

Seeing Chen Xiang's bewildered expression, Liu Dongze decisively threw out a rotten look, and Chen Xiang who received the look had something on his face.

"Your voice is obviously very nice."

Liu Dongze said it directly, but Chen Xiang didn't understand the sincerity in it at all.

"Thank you for your comfort."

"it is true!"

So Chen Xiang and Liu Dongze quarreled on this topic all afternoon.

But in fact no one was angry, Liu Dongze was even more funny, the more intense the quarrel, the deeper the smile on his face.

You will always laugh out loud, you idiot, Chen Xiang thinks so.

"I feel a look of contempt in your eyes."

Chen Xiang was not surprised that the other party could see through what he meant, he showed a provocative smile, and directly expressed his true thoughts.

"Fool."

Liu Dongze was not angry either, he laughed and cursed back.

"Fool!"

The two quarreled for a while, Chen Xiang looked at his watch, felt that the lunch break was almost over, and started to collect things.

On the side of the canvas, the originally blurred color blocks are no longer messy, but there is a rough outline, which is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with blond hair.

He was standing straight, with a violin on his shoulders, a graceful waistline, and the bow was already on the strings, and he was playing the violin.

You don't have to think about which piece of music the sound from the violin belongs to.

It's the one they practiced together.

The boy looked at the strings with black eyes intently and affectionately.

There was a smile on his lips.

At the end of that semester, the two strangers formed a bond.

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