Shen Xingsui hesitated, "Does Teacher Hu agree?"

"Don't worry!" Zhang Chi patted his chest: "I told him about your situation, and he agreed."

Shen Xingsui packed up the sheet music and put it in his bag: "That's fine."

Although you may not find inspiration by shopping, but if you really happen to find it, it is not a loss, and there is really nothing you can do, so you have to try it.

The history and scenery of the town at the foot of the mountain are very beautiful.

Hu Kaiyue chose this mountain for summer work. It is very insightful. It has beautiful mountains and clear waters, blue sky and white clouds, and the town at the foot of the mountain is still close to the sea. It is really an excellent scenic treasure. They are all comfortable, as if some troubles are just gone, very comfortable.

Shen Xingsui sighed, "It's really beautiful here."

He took a lot of pictures as he walked.

Zhang Chi introduced him endlessly, but found that Shen Xingsui was busy sending messages to the mobile phone while responding, so he asked curiously, "Sui Sui, what are you doing?"

Shen Xingsui responded with a smile: "I took a picture and sent it to my friends."

Zhang Chi subconsciously felt that this friend was definitely not an ordinary friend.

We happened to pass by a barbecue stall by the sea. Both of them were hungry. Shen Xingsui also put away his mobile phone and came to buy something to eat.

When Shen Xingsui was eating, he casually gave him the gluten in the dough: "Here."

Zhang relaxed.

Shen Xingsui brought the jar of peppers again and adjusted the ingredients by himself.

Zhang Chi chuckled lightly: "You still remember."

They used to roll the dough together and eat it together. He likes gluten very much, but Shen Xingsui likes to eat more dough, so every time he will put the gluten for himself to eat, and they will also season the seasoning together, there is a fixed vinegar and pepper. Proportion, and even gave this condiment a special name, which is Yin Yang Wu Poison Water.

Shen Xingsui nodded and said, "I haven't eaten for a long time."

Zhang Chi took a bite of the gluten, but it still tasted the same: "I thought about this bite when I was abroad."

Seeing his slanderous appearance, Shen Xingsui chuckled lightly and said nothing.

The small stall by the seaside in the afternoon was very quiet. The sun was shining lazily, giving people a very warm and peaceful feeling. Zhang Chi stretched and said, "You still don't like eating gluten for so many years? I don't think much of you. ate."

Shen Xingsui took a bottle of orange juice and drank it slowly, and said softly, "There is also something to eat."

Zhang Chi looked at him curiously.

"When I was in high school." Shen Xingsui leaned on the chair and looked at Hailàng not far away: "Generally, you can eat it."

To Shen Xingsui, gluten is like an ordinary side dish. You can eat it if you have it, and you can't eat it if you don't have it.

But listening to Zhang Chi's ears has a different meaning.

Because he alienated Shen Xingsui in high school, he was still estranged from him just like other classmates in the crucial college entrance examination, a very important stage of study. Later, he heard that Shen Xingsui's high school grades had dropped a lot. You can also go to the conservatory, but because of the score, you can only go to a much worse school.

So Zhang Chi always thought that Shen Xingsui should be able to hate himself, but he didn't, he was just indifferent, as if he had experienced something, he took a lot of things lightly, and he didn't care about the grudges in the past.

The only person who has been brooding and still refuses to fade away is himself.

Guilt or love?

He couldn't tell the difference himself, but he especially wanted to compensate Shen Xingsui, wanted to be nice to him, and wanted to spend his whole life to compensate him.

Zhang Chi said softly, "Sui Sui, in fact, I..."

The phone ringing in Shen Xingsui's hand suddenly rang, he glanced at the name on the screen of the mobile phone, and suddenly he smiled, his sloppy aura was different, and he said to Zhang Chi, "I'll answer a call in the past, you After eating, you can walk around by yourself, and we will gather here later."

Zhang Chi was taken aback: "Hey, where are you going?"

Shen Xingsui had already walked away with the phone.

Zhang Chi was a little annoyed that he was left on the spot. He finally asked someone out, so why was he still left here? If he can't go shopping with Shen Xingsui, what can he do here alone?

Although he was a little annoyed, he couldn't. Zhang Chi had to get up by himself and walk slowly along the beach. He began to think about Shen Xingsui again in his mind, and he was a little lost in thought.

"Hi!"

Suddenly there was a greeting from behind.

Zhang Chi was stunned for a moment, turned around unexpectedly, and saw An Ran, he frowned: "Why are you?"

"I'm here to travel." An Ran took off her little sunglasses and asked knowingly, "Why are you alone, aren't you a group of people to make an album?"

Zhang Chi was worried, and said, "It's none of your business."

An Ran raised her eyebrows and said, "Zhang Chi, we are old classmates. Although we haven't seen each other for a few years, the old classmate's affection cannot be changed."

Zhang Chi walked on the path and said perfunctorily, "I have nothing to chat with you."

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