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Chapter 19 (Omega's damn charm...)

Lu Yanqing said that he could only saw wood, which was really a bit self-modifying. At Lu Ci's request, he learned musical instruments since he was a child. Although his cello could not reach a professional level, it was definitely not a level that hurt people's ears.

But since it's a courtship...hehe, since it's a welcome party, you have to practice it before officially taking the stage.

The dormitory is not soundproof, and Lu Yanqing doesn't want to disturb his roommate, so he simply chose to practice in the early morning and carried a piano box to the lakeside of the school.

It was just dawn, and there were only a group of swans floating lazily by the lake. It was late summer and early autumn. The swans furnished in the school were plump and energetic. Lu Yanqing had just taken out the violin from the pavilion in the middle of the lake to try the sound, and the swans surrounded him curiously and stretched their long necks to look at the handsome stranger.

Swans are not afraid of people. Some even jumped on the shore, walked to Lu Yanqing's feet with a swaying head, tilted their heads to watch him play the violin.

The wind blew the pool, which also blew the hem of the young alpha's clothes. Lu Yanqing's eyelashes drooped, and his big hands with distinct joints held the bow. As they opened and relaxed, the melodious and quiet cello sound slowly floated out of the pavilion in the middle of the lake. Several swans were lying beside his feet, and their long necks bent into an elegant arc, listening quietly to his piano sound.

Under the willow trees by the lake, the freshman in the finance department who was gathering together noisy gradually became quiet.

"Is anyone playing the violin?"

"Really! I saw a figure there!"

"Our school has a music major?"

"There is no music major, but our school has a student orchestra. Are you practicing?"

"The first time I heard a cello solo, it turned out to be so beautiful..."

This group of students was just the age when they were in love. They were all focused on studying in high school, and when they arrived at university, they could finally pay attention to the good scenery around them.

"——Dear juniors!" Yu Yue clapped his hands against a high rock by the lake, calling back their attention, "Concentrate, the ten-minute rest time is over, it's time to continue practicing!"

Hearing the word practice, all the freshmen in the first year turned into bitter faces and complained endlessly.

This said: "Senior brother, must the show of the welcome party be a chorus? Is this a primary school chorus competition?"

Yu Yue said: "Don't want to sing a chorus? OK. I'll sign up to the college now. The class chorus will become your solo. When you sing on it, I will take my classmates to serve you as an atmosphere group below. Do you think it's okay?"

The question: "Even if you sing a chorus, you should choose a unique song. Our finance department can give full play to our advantages and sing a song that reflects the characteristics of finance!"

Yu Yue said: "Come on, I'll give you my pen. Now you will compose a poem, such as "Money is Power", "Burning Your Market Index", and "The Bull Market is Always After the Storm."

"..." Everyone became gourd kids with their mouths sawed and they didn't dare to say anything.

Yu Yue is their direct senior brother, and this time he was assigned to perform with them. There are several departments in the School of Economics, the Finance Department is the one with the largest number of people, and there are many thorns in the class. They all think they are the future shopping giant stock market tycoon, and they are so crazy.

They were crazy, Yu Yue was even more crazy than them. Yu Yue never lost in terms of words. After a few words, these swelling little quails were all deflated. Look at me, no one dared to sing the opposite tune again.

They communicate secretly in private.

"Didn't it mean that Senior Brother Yu Yue has a good temper?"

"Didn't it mean that Senior Brother Yu Yue is very gentle to girls?"

"Didn't it mean that Senior Brother Yu Yue is very investing and will give us a lot of guidance?"

It seems all rumor...

The little quails were depressed and could no longer stand up. Yu Yue pointed out the soldiers and generals, and lifted them together, and stumbled on the show twice.

The tune is not difficult and the lyrics are simple. Everyone has sang it twice. Although it is a bit out of tune, the momentum is pretty good.

Yu Yue nodded with satisfaction and looked around the group of young people who were young.

"I don't care why you scold me in your heart. It doesn't matter. Anyway, a few scoldings will not affect my money. I know you don't like this kind of tasks assigned by the academy, and I don't like it either, but delaying will not solve any problems. Let's practice it steadily a few times, and it will be over when you go on stage and sing. The troubles will only delay each other's time." Yu Yue asked loudly, "--Do you understand?"

"I understand it"

Everyone raised their voices and answered in a weak and sparse manner.

The senior brother finished his speech and everyone was about to disperse, but Yu Yue called them again. Everyone raised their spirits and waited to hear what new ideas he had made. Unexpectedly, Yu Yue actually moved several milk tea from behind the high stone like a magic trick!

Milk tea comes from an internet celebrity store that has to queue up on a long line on weekdays. Now, it is not yet business hours, and I don’t know what Yu Yue has taken to send it to the milk tea shop in advance.

Which college student doesn’t like to drink milk tea now? It’s sweet and fragrant. Each cup is filled with ingredients, heavy, and it still has a warm temperature in your hands.

When Yu Yue saw the children, he looked surprised and happy and said, "I guess you lazy people, you probably didn't even eat breakfast after getting up from the bed, right? When singing, your stomach screams were almost louder than what you sang."

Everyone was told by him, and you were embarrassed to see me.

"Now the temperature difference between morning and evening is large, you will take a cup to warm your body. Don't come out next time without wearing a coat or eating breakfast. Your body is the cost of the exam. Did you hear it?" Yu Yue is very good at slapping and giving sweet dates. Only by giving kindness and strength can these freshmen listen to him obediently.

Yu Yue personally delivered the milk tea to his junior sister. Every time he gave him a cup, he had a smile. He was pretty, and had always had a stern face before, and no one dared to look him in the eyes. Now he smiled, as if the spring cold was warm, with only gentleness left between his eyebrows, which made some active-minded girls in the class lower their heads in panic.

After the students dispersed, those shy comments drifted over with the wind.

"At this point, my senior brother is quite good. This milk tea shop is so expensive. He is so generous. There are so many people in the class, he drinks a cup each."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you won't be moved. I heard from people that Senior Brother Yu has a lot of girlfriends, and it is said that there are three digits!"

"I really didn't realize that he was so fickle! Isn't he a beta?"

"So what happened to bebeta? Are those people looking at his pheromones? Of course not, they all look at his body!"

Yu Yue: “…”

What a mess!

Forget it, just pretend you didn't hear it.

All the milk tea he bought was taken away, and only one junior brother couldn't drink it because he couldn't stand the lactose, so he had a cup left in his hand.

He was about to take this cup back to honor his senior sister, but suddenly a familiar sound of footsteps sounded behind him.

He subconsciously turned around and looked behind him. Behind him, the tall and tall young boy was carrying a piano box and showed a shy smile at him.

"Brother," Lu Yanqing said, "Good morning, we're meeting again."

I really didn't expect that Yu Yue would even meet him with his juniors and his juniors. Strangely, their school has always been famous for its campus. Why did they feel that there are shadows everywhere in the school since they met Lu Yanqing?

When Yu Yue saw the violin box on his back, he remembered the melodious music he had just heard. It seemed that he was the one who had just practiced the piano at Huxin Pavilion.

Since he met, Yu Yue greeted him openly. "Good morning, Qing'er."

Lu Yanqing asked: "Have you been very busy recently? Why did you send you a message, but you didn't reply?"

Lu Yanqing often sends messages to Yu Yue. Who would have thought that Lu Yanqing, who was cold and inaccessible in the eyes of others, became a considerate and clingy junior in front of Yu Yue.

The text message sometimes reports on whom I met today and what interesting things the teacher said in class.

Sometimes it is sharing what new exclusive lectures are available at the Academy of Arts.

Sometimes when I really can't find the topic, Lu Yanqing simply forwarded the weather forecast.

In short, Lu Yanqing shines through these messages one by one, and he has revealed his sense of existence.

Yu Yue cried out: "I'm back."

Lu Yanqing: "When did you come back, why didn't I see it?"

Yu Yue: "You always send me weather forecast early in the morning to disturb my dreams, and I replied to TD in my heart."

Lu Yanqing: "..."

Yu Yue rarely plays with his mobile phone, let alone is not the kind of person who holds his mobile phone and chats with others all day long. If anyone sends him a text message, Yu Yue will reply with a call. If it is not a big deal, Yu Yue will pretend not to see it.

After being ignored by him several times, those who want to save face will no longer make things boring. But Lu Yanqing seemed to be unable to receive a rejection signal, and even if he talked to himself, he insisted on sending a message a day.

It's so low that it's so low.

But Lu Yanqing didn't expect that he racked his brains to think about the topic, but only received Yu Yue's smile, "I unsubscribe in my heart."

He wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back. But it was this look of wanting to speak but stopping that made Yu Yue feel as if he had done something unforgivable.

The "iron and stone heart" that Yu Yue had just established was unstable and immediately became shaking. He was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, but suddenly a gust of cold wind blew from the lake - Lu Yanqing shook gently.

It is the late summer and early autumn season, with a large temperature difference between day and night. The cold wind in the morning brings a cool feeling.

Only then did Yu Yue notice that Lu Yanqing's clothes were thin, she only wore a thin long-sleeved hoodie, and she didn't even have a coat.

This kid, who is so big, doesn’t he know that he will wear one more piece of clothing after leaving his mother?

Yu Yue:...You cannot be soft-hearted, you cannot be soft-hearted...

Lu Yanqing rubbed his arms: "It's so cold..."

The cordon in Yu Yue's heart immediately broke down, and he turned against him in an instant: "I just happened to have a cup of hot milk tea here, so you can take it to drink it."

Yu Yue stuffed the unclaimed cup of milk tea into Lu Yanqing's arms. He was afraid that Lu Yanqing would refuse, so he enthusiastically helped him insert the straw, so he almost fed it to his mouth.

Lu Yanqing is not fond of sweetness. He tasted milk tea once, but he didn't like it. But this cup of milk tea was given to him by Yu Yue, so the meaning is completely different.

The straw also had the temperature of Yu Yue's fingertips. Lu Yanqing held the straw, his teeth pressed on the top, and gently sucked it. The Adam's apple rolled, and the rich and mellow milk mixed with the elegant aroma of green tea poured into his throat.

"Thank you, brother," Lu Yanqing raised a innocent smile and thanked him obediently, "It's delicious."

For some reason, it was obviously a very ordinary sucking movement and a very normal conversation, but Yu Yue felt a little inexplicably hot.
Chapter completed!
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