Because it was too late, Murong Qiao didn't delay too much when he saw the driver coming, and said goodbye to Jing Jianbai in a hurry, then turned and left.
Jing Jianbai watched the other party's figure disappear behind the door, then raised his wrist and glanced at the time on the watch.
It's almost one o'clock.
Although the draft does not clearly stipulate the time, it is not good to go back too late.
Jing Jianbai turned around and glanced at the piano, planning to sit back and practice one last time.
It's just that after he sat down, just as his fingertips were resting on the black and white keys, he was stopped by a burst of footsteps.
"I knew you were still practicing here." A person walked in the door.
He is also a boy, but he has a completely different style from Jing Jianbai.
On the other hand, the face is handsome and gentle, and the corners of the mouth often have a slight curvature, as if smiling all the time, giving people a feeling of breeze blowing on the face, as warm as jade.
The person who came was Qiu Ze, and he was also one of the contestants in this variety show.
Qiu Ze smiled and walked to Jing Jianbai, "Aren't you tired after practicing all day?"
"Let's go, go back to the dormitory, we'll be filming the show tomorrow, so we need to recharge our batteries anyway." He patted Jing Jianbai's shoulder casually.
Jing Jianbai didn't move, "Play it again and leave."
He always felt that it wasn't enough, that it didn't feel right.
After hearing this, Qiu Ze didn't intend to stop him. After all, he had heard these words several times in the past two days.
Seeing that Jing Jianbai wanted to play the last time, Qiu Ze simply found a place beside him and waited for him, without saying a word to disturb his state.
The two met during the audition, and Qiu Ze took the initiative to ask Jing Jian for nothing.
Akizawa is very good at finding topics to chat with, and has a proactive personality, so he is quite compatible with a boring person like Shang Jing Jianbai.
Furthermore, after the audition, Qiu Ze and Jing Jianbai became roommates by fate, so they became acquainted with each other after going back and forth.
The piano sounded.
Qiu Ze watched Jing Jianbai play this melody for countless times, and he was almost familiar with it, but there was no next verse.
It didn't take long to play it again, and Qiu Ze was so immersed in it that he saw Jing Jianbai get up to take the bag, which was the end.
"I said—" Qiu Ze started, "I've been playing this song since I met you, haven't you finished writing it yet?"
It sounds good, but just one paragraph is not enough to make an excellent work.
Jing Jianbai raised his hand and pressed the elevator button, "I didn't think about it."
"I'm tired of hearing these three words." Qiu Ze muttered.
He stepped into the elevator behind Jing Jianbai, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.
The location of the practice room is not far from the dormitory, and it takes only five minutes for the two of them to talk.
The dormitory for two people is next to the corridor on the third floor, just around the corner after going up the stairs.
Just as they went up the stairs, they heard an extremely arrogant and ostentatious voice from the dormitory, as if it sounded from their dormitory.
"Hey—I remember that this brand of guitar costs a lot of money, and there are only a hundred pieces of the limited edition, and now they are sold at sky-high prices! Feng Duo, your father really spoils you!"
"Of course, if I want something, call my dad and he will give it to me."
"It's the first time I've seen and touched this guitar in person."
"I have a whole room in my house full of these, and it's not worth much. You can change several of them for any sports car."
"very nice…"
It's not difficult to hear the envy in the tone of the owner of the last voice.
As he approached the dormitory, the voice became clearer.
Qiu Ze raised his eyebrows in doubt, because the voice did not belong to any roommate in the dormitory, nor did he seem to know it.
As for Jing Jianbai, he didn't care about this at all. He walked to the door in two or three steps and stretched out his hand to open the door, planning to wash up and go to bed.
"You guys are back. Just now I wanted to say that I was going to find you." The roommate greeted Jing Jianbai and Qiu Ze with raised hands.
The eyes of the roommate and the roommate fell on the two of them together, and another line of sight came from the boy sitting next to them.
The short hair that was dyed silver made a flamboyant look, and it was matched with a black earring. The eyes that looked at it were blatant, and the sitting posture was arrogant and domineering, directly occupying the entire area of the sofa.
At first glance, it looks like the type of rich young master.
Qiu Ze made a judgment on this boy named Feng Duo in his heart.
Jing Jianbai nodded as a response, and then he didn't even look at Feng Duo, and didn't intend to start a conversation. He just took his toiletries and went to the bathroom.
Feng Duo was waiting for the other party to open his mouth, and was proudly looking at the two with his chin raised, thinking how the two would pounce on him to please him, but when he saw Jing Jianbai just ignore him and leave, his expression was suddenly astonished.
"Hello!" Feng Duo called him angrily.
As a result, Jing Jianbai's closed bathroom door refused to let the sound out.
Qiu Ze explained aloud, "He's just too tired, he practiced for a long time today."
"That's right, that's right," the roommate also said, "Jing Jianbai has this personality, just like a piece of wood. Sometimes, Feng Duo, just pretend that he doesn't exist."
"What's so good about practicing the piano?" Feng Duo snorted.
He just couldn't get used to Jing Jianbai ignoring himself just now, so he deliberately amplified his voice and said.
"Some people can't improve after practice. Don't you think you can stand out with a bad face?"
I don't know if I heard it or not, and there was no movement in the bathroom.
Feng Duo didn't get a response, his face got even worse, and he felt unhappy.
The flattering mood that had been flattered by others also changed drastically, making Feng Duo lose the intention of staying here.
"No fun."
Feng Duo said coldly, and got up directly.
He walked towards the door, and when he passed by Qiu Ze, he didn't even intend to give way, and just bumped into the other person's shoulder and crossed.
Quite impolite.
Qiu Ze suppressed the disgust in his heart, and still had the usual gentle smile on his face, which made his roommate feel relieved when he thought he was not angry.
"Well, Feng Duo's family seems to be quite rich and powerful, let's not offend them." The roommate scratched his head and said something to Qiu Ze.
rich and powerful—
Qiu Ze licked the meaning in his heart, and the smile in his eyes became much colder.
He hates this kind of rich, powerful, arrogant and domineering people the most.
After Feng Duo left, the atmosphere couldn't help but freeze. The roommate saw that something was wrong, so he quickly thought of changing the subject. Just when Jing Jianbai came out of the bathroom at this time, the roommate suddenly remembered that there was something he didn't say today.
"By the way, don't we have an empty room here?"
The roommate pointed to the empty room, "I thought it was empty, but it turned out that the person would come tomorrow."
"Oh, I see." Jing Jianbai nodded.
Akizawa is in a bad mood, and he is not interested in chatting at this meeting. "Um."
Seeing that the two people reacted coldly, the roommate couldn't say anything, so he retreated to his room.
I just thought of the guitar I touched just now, and I felt a faint desire in my heart, and I couldn't help but recall the excellent feel just now.
If only he could have one too.
The three people in the dormitory had no communication, and Jing Jianbai also returned to his room.
He turned out a messy piece of paper, looked at it for a while, and suddenly the person he met today appeared in his mind.
is very beautiful, and said that he plays very well.
Jing Jianbai recalled the memory of talking with the other party, and suddenly an inspiration flashed across his mind, and he wrote a brand new melody to follow, perfecting the rhythm of the whole song.
The other party gave him a little different inspiration.