Yu Xinghe looked up from his homework book and leaned forward.
He seemed to be thinking about Cong Nian's question.
What does it feel like to like someone?
There seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes.
"If you like someone... you'll probably miss him if you can't see him, and get nervous when you see him, right?"
Turning his head, a smile crept up into the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, Yu Xinghe winked at Cong Nian.
"Why, you've fallen in love with the devil?"
"I……"
Cong Nian wanted to deny it.
However, when he saw that there was no teasing in Yu Xinghe's eyes as before, but full of seriousness, and even a little envy.
A thought flashed through my mind.
With a little hesitation and disbelief, he said:
"Hehe...you can't be..."
"You have someone you like, right?"
I thought I had seen it wrong, but I didn't expect Yu Xinghe to lower his eyes and think for a while, then nodded:
"Maybe."
Three words, spoken lightly.
Yu Xinghe looked out the window, with an expression in his eyes that Cong Nian had never seen before.
Regret, loss, and a hint of a wisp of ambition.
"Maybe?! Who are you in love with?"
Cong Nian was completely shocked.
He moved the chair towards Yu Xinghe, startling the gray cat on his lap.
"Senior Fang Xun?"
A person appeared in my mind.
But Cong Nian vaguely felt that it was impossible.
He He and Senior Fang Xun had never had much communication, and her intuition told her that Senior Fang Xun's type was not what He He liked.
After all, what can two super academic masters do together?
Want to solve math problems together?
"No, not from our school."
Yu Xinghe took out a rabbit hairpin from her pencil case and gently stroked the patterns on it.
"I don't even know who he is."
He curled the corners of his mouth in self-mockery and looked at the girl next to him.
"Doesn't that sound absurd?"
"Then how did you two meet?"
Cong Nian was a little curious.
Looking at Yu Xinghe's expression, I felt sorry for her.
He He is so outstanding, the person she likes should also be an outstanding and good person, right?
No wonder these days during class, I would occasionally see He He staring out the window, and she would stare out for the entire class.
During the military training before, whenever He He heard himself mention He Sui, he seemed to be lost in some memories.
"Do you remember when I participated in the National Violin Competition during the summer vacation?"
Yu Xinghe supported his head, the light in his eyes flickering.
"I know. Didn't you win the national first prize?"
Cong Nian nodded.
The final of the National Violin Competition was held in the Starry Sky Hall in their Yuecheng.
There should be more than thirty contestants and even more spectators.
Each person will perform two songs over two days.
The final ranking is determined based on the average of the two songs.
On the first day, she had something to do at home and was unable to accompany He He to the competition.
But the next day, she went to see her live performance and cheered her on.
When the final rankings were announced, He He was first.
Could it be that I met that boy at the violin competition?
“I saw it that day.”
Yu Xinghe lowered her eyes and clenched the hairpin in her hand.
…
In July, the quadrennial National Violin Competition was drawing to a close, and the finals were in full swing at the Starry Hall in Yuecheng.
A total of 32 contestants entered the finals.
Some are college students majoring in music, some are professional violinists, and some are descendants of musical families...
Reporters from various TV stations rushed to report the situation on the scene.
Yu Xinghe is the youngest contestant to enter the finals.
He is also the first minor to enter the finals in decades.
Audiences who have seen her competition videos have been attracted to her and called her the "female version of Pinchas Zukerman."
(Note: An introduction to Pinchas Zukerman is included in the preface at the end of this article. In short, he is a world-class violinist.)
However, this talented violin girl who attracted everyone's attention found that her certificate of participation was missing when she arrived at the competition venue.
"Without your entry certificate, we can't let you into the backstage preparation room. We're really sorry."
Yu Xinghe, who had always been calm and rational, burst into tears when she was stopped by the security guard at the door.
Before going out, she checked her backpack several times, so how could it be lost?
Now her parents have entered the auditorium to wait for the game to begin, what should she do...
Other contestants passing by cast sympathetic glances at him.
"Little boy, you are still young. It's okay if you don't participate this time. You can still participate again in four years."
"He even lost his entry certificate. He's so forgetful. He really is just like a child."
"Don't stand at the door blocking the way. Be careful! If reporters come and take pictures of you crying, they'll broadcast it nationwide."
"I don't know how such a young child made it to the finals."
…
The words around her were like sharp blades, piercing into her heart.
They are obviously wearing suits and ties, or gorgeous sparkling dresses, looking bright and beautiful, but the words they say are so harsh.
Walking down the stairs dejectedly, Yu Xinghe had never felt so tired.
He walked out of the crowd silently and looked back at the hustle and bustle behind him.
No one noticed that her eyes were red and swollen and her hair was messy, but she was still the talented girl who would shine when she stood on the stage.
"Hey, are you here to watch the game too?"
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