Under the scorching sun at noon, the clear Cheng Lake reflects the rippling waves, like a fish belly.

Xie Sui rolled up the legs of his narrow black trousers and dragged the red cello from the side of the shallows to the shore.

This cello is dark red in color and has a transparent texture on the surface, which should be expensive.

Cong Yuzhou and Jiang Zhongning squatted on the grassy slope, watching Xie Sui take off his T-shirt and carefully wipe every corner of the cello.

The body of the piano has invaded the water and the strings have been torn into pieces. It can be seen from the naked eye that it should not be used.

Cong Yuzhou shouted: "Brother Sui, don't wipe it, this piano is useless."

Xie Sui tried to pluck the strings, and the body of the piano made a dull whimper, as if accusing the thief of the atrocities exerted on it.

“It can still ring.”

Xie Sui continued to wipe the piano with his upper body naked.

"Oh, Brother Sui, being able to make a sound does not mean it is not broken. This high-end instrument is very expensive and cannot be used when you hit it. You can soak it in this water for a few hours. It would be a pity if you can use it!"

Xie Sui turned a deaf ear to this.

Cong Yuzhou put his hands on his hips, frowned, and looked at him helplessly: "When something happened, you hurriedly searched for the little beauty in Class 1. He found that he was not the first time to show his skills. He usually bullied others like this. Tell me, what do you think, is it so good to be a bad person?"

Xie Sui glanced at him coldly: "Shut up."

Cong Yuzhou immediately closed his mouth: "Okay, let's not talk."

After Xie Sui wiped the cello clean, he rushed to Cong Yuzhou and said, "Take it off and borrow it from me."

"What are you doing?"

"Show merit."

**

Ji Feifei pulled Tang Xuanqi to make trouble in the Academic Affairs Office for two hours, but there was no result because there was no surveillance probe in the dance classroom. The Academic Affairs Director said that he would adjust the surveillance video of the whole school, but it would take time.

It was only three hours before the selection competition, and Tang Xuanqi left first and went to rehearse by herself.

Ji Feifei had a fight, and now she was a little tired. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said to Ji Bai: "Baibai, I lost the cello, there is nothing I can do about it, but the competition cannot be delayed, so I have to practice with the music. You can't participate in the competition."

Yes, she can't compete.

Jibai discovered that in the end, this incident had no effect on Ji Feifei and Tang Xuanqi. The only real victim was her.

Ji Feifei patted Ji Bai's shoulder and comforted him: "Baibai, don't be sad, my sister will definitely help you win the championship."

"I believe you can."

Jibai's smile that was forced out was swept away after Ji Feifei left.

She sighed softly and was about to leave, and at this moment, the boy appeared at the end of the corridor carrying a cello.

The sunlight at noon is slightly slanted, and tiny dusty matter flutters in the air.

He was wearing a red round-neck cartoon T-shirt, standing by the corridor, looking at Jibai from afar.

Ji Feifei stopped and was stunned.

Some people can always appear in your most desperate corner in time, making your life turn around.

Many students poked their heads out of the window to watch the fun. Seeing the piano in Xie Sui's hand, they whispered: "It was Xie Sui who stole the piano?"

"Would you like this? He's too much."

"He has always been disgusted with Jibai. He has been asking her for trouble again and again, but stealing things... is really too much."

......

Only Jibai knew that Xie Sui would never do such despicable things.

Although he has a bad temper, he is open and open-minded.

He helped her find the piano.

Xie Sui walked towards Jibai with the zither. Ji Feifei immediately blocked in front of him and said angrily: "Xie Sui! Why do you steal my sister's zither? You're too much!"

Xie Sui looked at him without looking sideways and murmured coldly: "It's blocking the way, get out."

He exuded a faint cold aura, full of oppression. Ji Feifei dared not stand stalemate with him and made way awkwardly.

Jibai didn't feel how fierce Xie Sui was. She kept looking at the cartoon shirt he was wearing.

There was a large mechanical and beautiful girl printed on the chest of the cartoon shirt, which was very inconsistent with the cold temperament that was emitting all over his body.

Such inappropriate clothes are obviously not his.

Jibai pursed his lips and held back his smile.

Xie Sui walked up to her and handed the Qin to her.

Jibai took the piano with cherishment and gently plucked it, and the expression of surprise on his face faded a little.

She looked up at the puzzled classmates around her and said aloud: "Thank you for helping me get the piano back."

She didn't want others to misunderstand Xie Sui, so she deliberately said loudly to break their doubts.

Xie Sui didn't seem to care much about the gossip of the people around him, and raised his eyebrows and asked her: "Is it bad?"

"Yeah, it's broken."

"Can you still repair it?"

"It can be repaired, but...the game may not be able to catch up tonight."

"Then don't delay." Xie Sui grabbed Jibai's sleeve and pulled her out of the teaching building.

He didn't know how to hold the girl's hand, so he moved a little roughly and pulled her up.

Jibai's wrists were pinched red by him.

"Xie Sui, where are you going!"

Xie Sui took the heavy cello in her hand and said lightly: "Cleaning the piano."

"This is not a bicycle, it's not a good repair if you say it."

"How can I know if I don't try it?"

Xie Suisheng was not a good person who left fate. He only believed in himself and would never change what he believed.

At the school gate, the security guard stopped them: "You can't go out during class."

"Open the door." Xie Sui said coldly.

"The school has regulations, you can't go out."

"I'll let you open the door."

Jibai quickly grabbed him and explained to the security guard with kind words: "Uncle, there is a competition tonight, my piano is broken. Let's go out to repair the piano. You can call my class teacher, he agreed."

The security guard called back, but finally opened the door and let it go.

"So you see, in fact, many times, things can be solved without force." Jibai said to Xie Sui in a nagging manner: "You must also control your temper in the future."

Xie Sui turned his head and looked at the girl beside her. Her hair was tied behind her ears, and the sunlight fell on her ears, and the fine white fluff could be seen vaguely.

The mood suddenly became very soft.

He rarely did not refute and said happily "yes".

He doesn't like to listen to anyone's preaching, but he likes to listen to every word the girl around him says in a soft tone...he likes to listen to.

There are many high-end piano stores outside the school. The master of the piano store puts on gloves, adjusts the silent piano and says, "How come it's so bad?"

"Uncle, can I still repair it?"

"Your damage is too serious. You can practice it, but..."

Xie Sui interrupted his nonsense and said straight to the point: "How much does it cost."

"Oh, it's not a matter of money. It takes time to repair this. I still have two pianos and a guzheng on hand."

"Uncle, I'm really in a hurry. Can you fix it tonight?"

"This...is impossible, it will definitely not work tonight. I will also have a piano lesson in the afternoon."

Xie Sui touched his wallet directly: "How much does it cost to repair it."

"I said it's not a matter of money."

He smiled faintly and said, "All the problems are money. Is three thousand enough?"

"Oh, you classmate, what do you mean? I'll still bring classes this afternoon..."

"That five thousand."

Jibai quickly pulled Xie Sui, trying his best to wink him, indicating that this was too expensive!

"Then I'll try it." The man said hypocritically: "It's mainly because you are so anxious that I can't bear to delay your affairs. Only five thousand will I help you repair it."

Xie Sui said: "Before six o'clock, I will get the piano. I will delay for one minute. You don't want to get a penny."

"No, no problem, just pick it up at six o'clock."
To be continued...