The afternoon sun shines through the glass window, and the white porcelain tableware on the table is inlaid with a gold edge, giving off a faint light.

This on-campus cafe of Z University has a quiet environment, with small private rooms on the second floor, giving customers a certain degree of privacy.

When Wei Lan arrived, there was already someone sitting in the small box.

Not sure whether it was because he waited too long or something else, Lin Fengmian fell asleep with his pillow on his pillow.

His short black hair was stained by the sun, and his slender white fingers were almost transparent.

Wei Lan couldn't help but look at him one more time.

Lin Fengmian closed his eyes, still frowning in his sleep. His thick and curled eyelashes were like dense fans, and the light cyan color under his eyelids perfectly matched his external image.

Even Wei Lan had to admit that Lin Fengmian did have a good appearance.

But she quickly withdrew her gaze, picked up the paper on the table and read it.

It is "Guan Shan Yue" adapted by Lin Fengmian.

Weilan received the demo from him early this morning. I guess he stayed up all night.

After meeting Lin Fengmian before, Weilan searched for him on the Internet and listened to most of his works.

No wonder the music circle has given Lin Fengmian the title of "the most talented songwriter after Astro".

Before Wei Lan could recover her thoughts, the phone in her bag vibrated.

She picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was a message from Lin Miaolu.

In the past two days, there have always been people talking about Weilan's right and wrong on the forum, which made Lin Miaolu very angry. Judging from the details, except for Weilan's roommate Su Kexin, no one else was involved.

Rumors have always been a matter of opinion, but there are always some people who are willing to believe them.

Wei Lan is not in a hurry to operate on Su Kexin. She won't admit it if she talks to him face to face anyway, so there is no need to break up immediately.

It's just that Lin Miaolu couldn't see it, and was busy deleting posts to clarify for her, but it really calmed down.

"...You're here." Lin Fengmian didn't know when he woke up. He rubbed his eyes, his voice was a little scratchy from just waking up.

"Hmm." Wei Lan sat down on the seat opposite Lin Fengmian and put the score on the table again, "Did you say you wanted to use the guqin last time? I think it would be more appropriate to change it to the flute."

Lin Fengmian's eyes lit up again after hearing this, and all the sleepiness he had felt just now was gone, "Can you play the flute?"

Weilan thought to herself, does it look like she can only play the guqin?

She nodded and said matter-of-factly: "I can play the flute pretty well."

Little did she know that what she did was not bad, and to others it was extraordinary.

Weilan has shown great talent in musical instruments since she was a child, and with Gao Zheng's careful training, even though she is now a freshman, there are not many people who can compete with her in the folk music department of Z University.

"You're good at drums, right?" Her words seemed to turn on a switch, and Lin Fengmian said coldly, "I heard that you were a drummer in a Laika band."

He looked attentive when he spoke, and his dark eyes were astonishingly bright.

"Yeah." Wei Lan had no resistance to such childish eyes, and she responded with a rare and embarrassed response.

Both of them are serious about music. Lin Fengmian brought his laptop and soon started discussing the details.

They sat in the cafe for about half an hour when they heard a sound from outside the door.

The moment the door opened, both of them looked over.

"Why are you here?" Wei Lan found it incredible to see Yu Jiashu here.

Today he was wearing a haze blue cotton and linen suit, and his neatly styled bangs-less perm perfectly showed off his delicate eyebrows. He was tall and tall, and had a noble demeanor, as if he had just come out of some important place.

"Come to feed you." Yu Jiashu shook the two boxes of delicate paper bags in his hand and sat naturally next to Wei Lan.

The two of them were knee-to-knee, showing a sense of intimacy inadvertently.

When Lin Fengmian saw Yu Jiashu's nonchalant look, he probably guessed the other person's identity. He looked at Wei Lan and asked, "Are you...boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Wei Lan has become accustomed to Lin Fengmian's simple personality and nodded without hesitation, "You should also know him."

Her original intention was to reveal Yu Jiashu's stage name, but who knew that Lin Fengmian had also heard her gossip and subconsciously blurted out: "B College Prince?"

Yu Jiashu was noncommittal, and his face never showed much emotion.

"It's him." Wei Lan said bluntly, "But that's not what I want to say."

Lin Fengmian frowned in confusion, obviously unable to think of the answer.

"Did you compose the music?" Wei Lan was about to speak when she saw Yu Jiashu taking the initiative to pick up the staff on the table.

"Yeah." Lin Fengmian nodded in agreement.

Weilan stopped talking when she saw this.

The rest of the time became Yu Jiashu's performance time. He gave Lin Fengmian a lot of advice. Later, Lin Fengmian's sleepy eyes became more and more energetic.

Wei Lan took a sip of coffee and felt more and more that she was the redundant one.

She yawned, and the hand on her thigh was held by Yu Jiashu.

Wei Lan was also pampered and raised. Except for the calluses that grew due to piano practice, the rest of her body was very soft and delicate.

Yu Jiashu seemed to have found some novel toy and was reluctant to let it go.

"Sleepy?" He took the time to turn his head to look at her, lifted her catkin and touched it gently to his lips.

"..." Lin Fengmian naturally did not miss this action.

When he came back to his senses, he was stared at by Yu Jiashu, who seemed to be provoking him?

Lin Fengmian hurriedly withdrew his gaze and continued to devote himself to the music.

Well, his staff is still cute...

After this experience, Yu Jiashu roughly knew that Lin Fengmian did not like the color blue.

Her eyes confirmed that she was not his love rival.

Yu Jiashu relaxed and became more free from inhibitions.

However, Wei Lan tasted something different from the taste, and looked at Yu Jiashu with both anger and amusement.

"Are you childish?" she whispered, leaning close to him.

Yu Jiashu rubbed Azure's hand, turned his head and quickly touched her cheek.

After Wei Lan reacted, she pushed his face away angrily.

Her cold white skin was stained with rouge, and her dark almond-shaped eyes were misty, making her even more charming.

Fortunately, Lin Fengmian's attention was not on them at the moment, otherwise she might not know how to face him in the future.

"When is your freshman party?" Yu Jiashu couldn't help pinching her face and asked without changing his expression.

The military training lasted for thirteen days, and now half of it has passed.

Z University starts school a little later, and after the military training is over, there will be another week of classes and it will be almost the National Day holiday.

"No. 30." Weilan grabbed Yu Jiashu's hand and imitated his movements to play with it, "You want to come and see?"

Yu Jiashu glanced at her and asked, "You don't plan to let me come?"

"..." I'm not, I haven't, don't talk nonsense.

[Author's digression]: Lin Fengmian: Well, am I going to go blind?

Ah ah ah, I love our sleeping god so much
Chapter completed!