In the afternoon, when I was listening to the mathematics class, I felt drowsy. Xie Sui supported the chair with his elbows and looked out of the window among the tops of the French sycamore tree trees.

The unknown birds flew past, and the shadows of the trees swayed.

His flexible fingertips quickly turned the black neutral pen, and his light brown eyes seemed to have no focus.

The neutral pen fell on the table, and he took out his cell phone and edited a message-

"Xiaobai, did we know each other before?"

After editing, he thought for a moment and then clicked to delete...

He is like a psychopath.

Xie Sui was sure that she didn't know Jibai in the past, but for some reason... she seemed to know herself better than him.

Perhaps, the two had a fate in their previous life, maybe she was really her little lover.

Otherwise, how could he have seen her for the first time?

I think about it every night, always, I want to kiss her, and I want her... I almost die of life.

Xie Sui regained his spirits, deleted these words, and then edited the information again-

"Xiaobai, I will listen to you."

Click Send.

Still a little nervous.

I thought his little lover would not reply, but I didn't expect that the phone would vibrate after only half a minute after the message was sent.

Xie Sui's body also shook.

His heart was pounding and his fingertips cut open the screen of his phone.

Jibai's reply was very short: listen carefully to the class.

Xie Sui bent his mouth, obediently put down his cell phone, took out a brand new math textbook from the desk box, and spread it neatly on the table, and then dragged his cheeks to start listening to the class.

The math teacher was talking about trigonometric functions on stage. He looked at the parabolic figures and felt like he was listening to a heavenly book. He yawned, but cheered up and listened patiently...

Jiang Zhongning poked Cong Yuzhou behind him and whispered: "Hey, do you think Brother Sui is listening to the class?"

Cong Yuzhou looked at Xie Sui, and his gaze moved with the figure of the math teacher.

"I think he is more likely to be planning...how to beat the math teacher."

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After hearing Jibai's words, Xie Sui stopped asking Ji Feifei for trouble, nor did he talk to the school.

Jibai said that he had a way to solve this problem and told him not to interfere.

Xie Sui didn't believe that Jibai could do anything, but he knew that the only thing he could do for her now was to listen to her words and stop causing trouble for her again.

At seven o'clock in the evening, night slowly descended, and the slightly cool rain stars floated in the sky.

On the side of the playground, several boys finished playing basketball and put on coats to leave school.

When passing by the carport, Xie Sui caught a glimpse of the familiar pink-white folding bicycle, parked alone in the second row.

He frowned and looked around. There were not many students left in the school. The teaching building was brightly lit, and all the students living on campus were going to study in the evening.

Has she not left yet?

"What's wrong?" Cong Yuzhou saw Xie Sui stop and asked in confusion: "Has something been dropped?"

Xie Suishu responded: "Well, you guys go back first, I have something to do."

"Okay, don't be too late."

Xie Sui turned around and returned to the teaching building, went up to the third floor and walked to the door of Class 1's classroom.

There were a few students who were studying in the evening, but her desk was also empty.

Not in the classroom?

Xie Sui looked for several floors, but no one was seen. He walked out of the teaching building and happened to catch a glimpse of the entrance of the student activity center directly opposite. The girl walked in slowly with her bulky cello on her back.

He smiled faintly and accelerated his pace towards the Student Activity Center.

The activity center was empty, and the rows of voice-controlled white flag lights in the corridor gradually became brighter as he approached.

Xie Sui heard a low and sobbing cello music coming from the auditorium directly opposite him.

He walked slowly over, stood by the door, and looked at the empty auditorium-

The girl was wearing an off-white turtleneck sweater, her legs spread apart in the center of the stage, with the cello leaning between her legs, and she lowered her head and immersed in her performance.

The melody seems to be flowing with warm sunshine. She uses a plain narrative tone to tell stories about life and death, love and beauty, reincarnation and hope.

The tune sounds calm and peaceful, but it hides waves and undercurrents.

Xie Sui leaned against the door with his arms held and stared at her. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were closed tightly, and her eyelashes were long and thin, completely immersed in her own world.

She was so beautiful at this time.

Every cell in Xie Sui's body seemed to tremble in her melody.

Until the performance ended, Jibai slowly opened his eyes and looked at Xie Sui, who was leaning against the door for a few seconds.

His pair of burning peach blossom eyes were hidden under his broad eyebrows, and there was light in his eyes.

Such a focused expression is less frivolous and more restrained and persistent.

Jibai didn't know why Xie Sui appeared here, and he didn't know how long he had stood.

She carried the cello and was about to leave.

Xie Sui blocked the door and stopped her: "What are you doing here?"

Jibai said, "Then what are you doing here?"

Xie Sui looked around and said casually: "I'm watching you play the violin."

So Jibai followed the trend and said, "I'm playing the violin."

“…”

Xie Sui grabbed her elbow when she went out and said in a deep voice: "Is it interesting?"

Jibai lowered his head and said nothing.

"Xiaobai, are you doing bad things?"

His faint smoky voice was low and sexy.

Jibai was slightly stunned and looked up at him. His eyes raised, looking at her with interest, waiting patiently for her answer.

"What bad things can I do?" Jibai said: "If you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense."

Xie Sui whistled softly, and he could see at a glance that she was nervous.

This girl is indeed not simple. Her harmless eyes always show her sharpness, indicating that she will not surrender easily.

Xie Sui guessed: "Tomorrow will be Ji Feifei's interview live broadcast. It's strange that you came to the auditorium today."

Jibai said in a deep voice: "Xie Sui, don't worry about my business."

"I don't care about your business." Xie Sui's words were repeated between his teeth, his face also became darker, with a provocative meaning: "What if I insist on taking care of it."

Jibai said, "You can't control it."

Xie Sui pulled her wrist and pressed her heavily against the wall. The cello made a low voice, as if blaming him for his rudeness.

"You're playing my piano!" Jibai struggled, but was unable to break away from him: "Let go."

Xie Sui knew that her baby's cello and sneered, "I'm going to play with your piano. Can I apologize to it?"

"Can you stop being unreasonable?"

"You only know now that I'm unreasonable."

Xie Sui pulled off her piano, hung it steadily on his shoulder, and then pinched her nose: "No matter what shocking conspiracy you have, I'll be the only one."

Jibai was really angry at him and wanted to laugh. She explained: "There is no shocking conspiracy. I just came here to play the piano."

"If you believe you, you will be a ghost." Xie Sui said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, say it quickly, otherwise the security guard will come later and neither of us will leave."

Seeing that he could not get rid of it, Jibai said helplessly: "You give me the piano first, let's talk as we go."

"I won't steal your piano, why are you in a hurry?"

Jibai couldn't resist him, knowing that this guy was pestering her today, and he had to pry something out of her mouth, otherwise he wouldn't give up.

If Jibai makes any progress, it means that she has become much more rational.

There are some things she can do, but Xie Sui cannot. If he lets him get into these things, the consequences are that she cannot bear.

Xie Sui and she came to the carport with her. Jibai pushed the bicycle out, and said the same thing: "Give me the piano back."

"You haven't said yet, what are you going to do?"

"Then come over and I'll tell you in a low voice."

Xie Sui bent down obediently and put his head closer to Jibai: "Hmm?"

"I'm ready..."
To be continued...