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Chapter 3 Tenderness Like Water

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    Every afternoon after school, Lin Manjing would always stay alone and teach me how to sing seriously.  Her voice is very good, and her singing is melodious and melodious, like a lark singing.  It is worthy of being the literary and art committee member of our class.  She began to teach me to sing the very popular "Flower Heart" by Huajian Zhou.  I have almost no musical ability, and I am tone deaf.  Lin Manjing taught very seriously, my singing is like the so-called rap art that is popular nowadays, without melody and emotion.  Lin Manjing also taught me to sing Jacky Cheung's "Love Letter" and Andy Lau's "The Days We Were Together", both of which ended in failure.

    "Why are you so stupid. My voice is numb from singing." Lin Manjing paused for a while, I was a little embarrassed, and sat on the stool without saying a word.

    Lin Manjing rushed to my side and sat down in an extremely unrefined way.  A burst of fragrant smell hit my face, and I moved subconsciously.  I knew she was staring at me, but I didn't have the courage to look sideways into her eyes.  My heart beat faster, and my fragile heart hit my chest one after another, making me feel a little raw.  She suddenly moved closer to my face, blowing her hot breath onto my face.  I was so tense that I tried to keep my breath from showing signs of panting.

    "Hey! Yang Haozhong, I found that your eyelashes are very long." My heart rose to my throat.

    Lin Manjing reached out and took off the myopia glasses I had worn for three years, "Let me take a closer look, it seems to be longer than my eyebrows."

    "What are you doing!" I moved sideways and pushed her hand away in a panic, but unfortunately my movement was half a beat too late, and my glasses fell to the ground.

    With a "snap", the glass lens on the left shattered to the ground.  I stared blankly at the broken lenses scattered on the ground.

    "Your eyes are beautiful, you look better without glasses." Lin Manjing commented nonchalantly.  My beloved glasses shattered in an instant, and I was very annoyed.  I have 400 degrees of myopia. If I don't wear glasses, I can't see what is written on the blackboard when I sit in the corner of the classroom.  And a pair of glasses is a luxury for people from a family like mine.  You must know that this pair of glasses has been with me for many years, and I reluctantly changed the lenses only because I couldn't see clearly what was in front of me.  I gave her a nasty look.  It was the first time she saw me, a big fool, dare to stare at her with such fierce and vicious eyes, she shrank her neck in fear, and then she straightened her well-developed and plump breasts, and said, "What's so fierce, just  A pair of broken glasses. I will compensate you, what a big deal."

    I am disgusted.  This kind of proud girl always seems to feel that money can compensate for everything.  I slowly squatted down, picked up the half-broken glasses, put them back on, and walked silently back to my seat in the last row, shrinking back like a turtle.  Lin Manjing was dumbfounded for a while, feeling very ashamed.  She snorted, picked up her schoolbag, slammed the door and left angrily.

    Everything seems to be back to the starting point.  I still continued to read my idle books and did not communicate with her again.  It's just that every day after school, I would use the corner of my eyes to see the way she looked at me before leaving.  But the half-broken lens on the left reminds me all the time that I am not from the same world as her, and I should stay away from her.

    Girls' feelings are always poetry, which teenager does not cherish spring?  For a boy of this age, why not.  I really have no way not to pay attention to her smile, every move, and often secretly look at her.  In this way, another seven days passed.

    When school was over, Lin Manjing didn't leave.

    "There will be a cultural performance tomorrow." She said hesitantly, "You can sing, right?"

    I was too lazy to look up, and stared at the permutation and combination questions in the book, and found that so many numbers were alive and kicking like a mess, so I couldn't see any rules.

    "Yang Haozhong!" She called me by my first name in a rough voice.

    I knew I couldn't avoid it anymore, so I shouted loudly: "I'm singing out of tune."

    "As long as you sing, I don't care if you are out of tune." She almost begged.

    I suddenly felt a little resentful towards this girl. She wanted to achieve her own goals without considering the feelings of others. It would be a shame if the performers sang out of tune on stage.  She has never been a person who doesn't care about what others think.

    "Yang Haozhong, you" I kept silent, she whispered in disappointment, and there were too many expectations written in those eyes full of agility.

    I nodded slightly, expressing my agreement to her somewhat unreasonable request.

    "Really? That's really great!" She cheered and rushed up to hug me.  I was stunned all of a sudden.

    "Lin Lin!" An exclamation came from the door of the classroom.  We broke free from each other's arms as if we were electrocuted and quickly separated.

    "Dad!" Lin Manjing exclaimed again, Her screams severely stimulated my tense brain nerves.

    "What are you two doing cuddling?" Her father's bloated body rushed into the classroom with uncanny dexterity, grabbed his daughter's arm, and shot me a hard look.  It was the kind of look like looking at a rag again, I clenched my fists tightly, my nails were embedded in the flesh, and the piercing pain made me feel better.

    "Dad, listen to me" Lin Manjing wanted to defend herself.

    "You come home with me right away." Her father interrupted her, grabbed her arm and walked out.  I have been watching their father and daughter leave.  I looked at the back of her father with a strange curly hairstyle, and I couldn't express any feeling in my heart.

    I once heard other students talk about him. He can really be regarded as the first batch of businessmen who got rich first since the reform and opening up. I heard that he is very economical and has made a lot of money.  Lin Manjing's academic performance is not very good. She can study in such an aristocratic school without a father who is an official, so she must have a rich father.  It seems that he spared no expense to send his daughter to study here, he really hoped that his daughter would become a phoenix.

    On the second night, the last program of the graduation class's cultural evening was my solo singing.

    When Lin Manjing started to announce the curtain, she let the students who were secretly reviewing their homework under their seats concentrate on the party at once.  Because I am usually reticent and withdrawn, it is a bit unexpected that I also performed on stage.  I walked up to the stage nervously, bowed deeply to the audience, then pulled the collar of the school uniform with my trembling right hand, let out a long sigh and said tremblingly: "Next, I will sing a song for you all."  The popular song "Shui Tune Ge Tou" written by Su Shi, I hope you like it."

    When is the bright moon?  Ask the sky for wine.  I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this eve.  I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold in the heights.  Dancing clear shadow, like in the world!  Turn to Zhuge, low Qi household, sleepless according to the sun.  There shouldn't be any hatred, what's the matter of long-term goodbye?  People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has dark eyes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times.  I hope that people will live a long time, and there will be cicadas for thousands of miles.

    A song was sung, and that day happened to be August 15th again, the moon and stars were sparse, and the wave was as flat as a mirror, which was very suitable for the occasion.  At the end of the song, I took a deep breath with relief.

    Wow Lin Manjing was the first to lead the applause.  She looked at me ecstatically, with an unbelievable, unbelievable look on her face.  After the party, I was detained by Lin Manjing on the grounds of helping her clean the classroom, and then forced to send her home on the grounds that robbers were infested in the dark night and wind.  She always seems to like to find some reason for me to do things for her.

    "How did you learn this song? Don't you know how to sing?" On the way, she finally asked me about her confusion.

    "I heard it when I was shopping at Xinhua Bookstore two days ago, and I thought it sounded good. I am very familiar with and like this poem by Su Shi. It was originally a Ci card, and I can sing it. I have been wondering how the ancients sang it. Hehe  , I spent two consecutive afternoons going to Xinhua Bookstore to eavesdrop and then hum along in a low voice, and I can sing it somehow." I explained the reason for the incident.

    "Oh, was it those few days?" Lin Manjing looked at me. Although I couldn't see her expression clearly in the dark, I felt that her eyes must be full of tenderness.  "Yeah." I replied shyly, and continued to walk forward.

    Lin Manjing suddenly grabbed my hand. Her hand was soft and warm. I suddenly became nervous. I didn't know where the courage came from, so I shook it hard.

    "Ah!" Her cry of pain stopped my stupid behavior.  I let go of her hand abruptly.  But she was dragged back again.  None of us spoke, we walked back slowly under the moonlight, I secretly expected her home to be further away, and finally she went upstairs.  I stood downstairs in his house, staring at her gradually disappearing figure in the bright moonlight, and found that the hand she held was sweaty, while the other hand was cold.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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