Chapter 511 Shen Qingling lived in the activity room of the Pure Music Club upstairs. It still retained a faint scent of rosin and the unique fragrance of girls. The music scores on the music stand were neatly stacked, and the metal buckle of the violin case was shining with a cold light. Even the air was no longer tense as before.
The evening sun slanted in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long spots of light on the floor and bringing a soft end to this unexpectedly relaxing club activity.
The four of them walked out of the activity room one after another. The first ones to step out were Luo Shuning and Shen Qingling. No one expected that these two would walk side by side in the front, so close that they could see the light in each other's eyes when they spoke.
Luo Shuning still held Zhang Zhe's music score in her hand, her fingertips tapping lightly on the score. Her voice was as gentle as warm water soaked in sugar. "The key change in the third section you just played could be slowed down by half a beat, so the emotion can be more profound."
Shen Qingling tilted her head to listen, her formerly sharp features softening considerably. She raised her hand to imitate the violin's string-pressing technique, her fingertips tapping in the air. "You're right. I was afraid it might stray too far from the original, and ended up getting anxious. Minister Luo, the version you just played had quite a strong vibrato when changing keys. Could you teach me again tomorrow?"
"Of course, we will practice club activities alone tomorrow..." When Luo Shuning spoke, the corners of her mouth would unconsciously curl up slightly, and the fine lines at the end of her eyes would gently stretch out. The setting sun fell on the ends of her hair, dyeing her black hair a warm golden color.
Like a clear spring, it is breathtakingly beautiful.
Shen Qingling also smiled, revealing two small fangs. The previous tit-for-tat seemed to be blown away by the wind. When the two talked about music, they looked like soulmates who had known each other for a long time. Even their footsteps were light, and their small leather shoes made a light "tapping" sound on the tiles in the corridor.
But for Gu Luo and Ren Lei who were following behind, the atmosphere was completely different.
Ren Lei's knuckles were white from gripping the backpack straps, her cheeks puffed out like a cat whose tail had just been stepped on. She stared intently at the backs of the two people in front of her, muttering softly:
"What the hell? She came here to provoke Ning Bao in public, and now she's acting like a real sister to me in such a short time? This crazy girl changes her expression faster than turning the pages of a book!"
The more she spoke, the angrier she became. Her steps became heavier, and her heels made a dull "thump thump" sound as they hit the tiles. She wanted to rush up and drag Shen Qingling over to fight.
As Luo Shuning's closest relationship, this was obviously dissatisfaction and jealousy.
Gu Luoze put his hands in his pockets and shook his head helplessly, feeling really at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Looking at the two harmonious people in front of him, and glancing at the furious Ren Lei beside him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief - at least there was no quarrel, and it unexpectedly led to a "musical friendship". This situation was much better than he expected.
He reached out and gently patted Ren Lei's shoulder, whispering: "Stop it, they are just talking about music, there is nothing else to it, just stop it if there is no trouble."
"It would be strange if there is no other meaning!"
Ren Lei shook off his hand angrily, but she didn't complain anymore. She just kept frowning, looking annoyed that she couldn't figure out this woman.
As they were talking, a group of students came towards them, carrying books or sports equipment.
The first person to notice the foursome was a girl with a high ponytail. The exercise book in her hand accidentally dropped to the ground with a "clack". Her eyes widened, and she subconsciously grabbed the arm of the person next to her, her voice distorted:
"Look! Isn't that Senior Sister Luo Shuhe? The person next to her is... Shen Qingling?! Why are they talking and laughing?"
These words were like a stone thrown into the crowd. The originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet for a few seconds, and then discussions broke out one after another.
"No, Senior Sister Luo Shuhe is a famous iceberg beauty. This is obviously Senior Sister Luo Shuning."
"Didn't they say Shen Qingling was going to snatch Senior Gu Luo away? How could he still be so close to Senior Luo Shuning?"
"They didn't even fight... I really don't understand..."
"This is too outrageous. The plot is even more twisted than a TV drama."
“.........”
Those gazes fell on the four people like fine needles, but Luo Shuning and Shen Qingling in front were completely unaware and were still chatting about the current music score.
Gu Luo faced those gazes calmly, and occasionally nodded to those he knew.
Only Ren Lei felt uncomfortable being stared at. She glared back at him fiercely, muttering "What are you looking at" and quickened her pace to leave this "troublesome place" as soon as possible.
The setting sun slowly stretched the shadows of the four people very long. The shadows of the two people in front were close together, but the shadows of the two people in the back were a little distance apart.
The discussions in the brothel were still intermittent, but no one dared to step forward to ask. After all, the scene was too subversive, and no one could figure out what was hidden behind this seemingly harmonious situation.
...... ......
The evening breeze was a bit chilly in early winter, making the leaves of the camphor trees in front of the Guangya School gate rustle.
At the beginning, Luo Shuning and Shen Qingling walked side by side in front, with Gu Luo and Ren Lei following behind. However, after walking two blocks, Gu Luo always felt that something was wrong - Shen Qingling's footsteps never deviated, and he kept following them forward, like a magnet embedded in the team.
He was just about to stop and ask when Ren Lei beside him couldn't hold back any longer.
She took two steps forward, caught up with the two people in front, and stood in front of Shen Qingling with her hands on her hips, her brows knitted into a knot, her tone full of gunpowder:
"Crazy girl! Aren't you going home? You've been following us around like a dog-skin plaster. Is that fun?"
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