She played it, it was actually the song "You" at the same table.

He Jinyin was a little stunned when he listened to the song

About a few minutes later, Chen Mengjun finished playing.

Immediately, he took the phone from his hand and clicked on it, and the video was played out.

She looked at it and was quite satisfied, "Haha, good photos, thank you."

He Jinyin shook his head, "You're welcome. By the way, can you lend me your guitar?"

"Let me lend you" Chen Mengjun was stunned. This classmate, why do he want to borrow a guitar for this guitar?

Could it be that he wants to play a song too

Does he play guitar too?

"Yes. lend me a song." He Jinyin nodded.

Chen Mengjun was stunned, probably because he understood.

"He must have wanted to show off in front of me, and then, want to win the favor of me, Wu Jun. Haha, how can you escape my magic eye with this little trick?" Chen Mengjun said in his heart.

However, given that he helped shoot the video just now, Chen Mengjun nodded, "Okay. However, you should be careful. If you can't play, don't use too much force, otherwise the guitar will be easily damaged."

She has already regarded He Jinyin as a boy who can't play guitar and likes to act in front of girls.

At the same time, in my heart, my favorability for him dropped significantly.

Inside his head, he even thought of his piano male god by chance.

I long for the appearance of his piano male god playing the piano here.

As she thought about it, she felt like she was about to have an orgasm. She quickly stopped fantasizing.

At this moment, He Jinyin was already holding the guitar and sitting on the stone bench under the sycamore tree next to him.

Then, he adjusted the notes and started playing gently.

When he played, that midsummer appeared in his head.

Then, he sang in his mouth, "Will you remember the diary you wrote yesterday? Are you still thinking about the crying you the most? The teachers can no longer remember you, you who can't guess the problem."

As I was bounced, the scene at that time couldn't help but appear in my head.

That time, when he was in high school, he was wearing a ragged dress and stood in a fear of being in the crowd. His body was a little dirty, and no one was willing to be with him.

It was her, who stood up and took the initiative to sit with her.

Another time, when he was bullied and beaten by others, he was so timid that he didn't dare to fight back.

It was also her who stood up, blocked his face, and said intermittently in a stuttering tone, "Don't bully He Jinyin, you fight back, you fight back."

The words you fight back, the words you fight back seem to be echoing in your mind at this moment.

He Jinyin's eyes were a little red.

The sounds singed in my mouth became louder and louder.

The guitar played is getting louder and louder.

"You used to be very careful and asked me to borrow half an eraser. You also accidentally said that you like to be with me."

He remembered the time when he was so hungry that she handed her lunch box timidly.

"He Jinyin, I'll give you my meal"

As he bounced, He Jinyin's eyes were already very red without realizing that they were already very red.

In his mouth, he continued to sing, "Whoever comforts you who loves to cry, who reads the letter I wrote to you, who throws it in the wind, the days before have gone, and I will have my wife."

At this moment, He Jinyin seemed to have completely integrated into it.

It seems that at this moment, I dreamed of the boy and that midsummer.

Chen Mengjun, who was beside him, was already stunned when he played the first note.

And when she continued to listen, her whole body was already trembling.

"This is so nice, right?" Chen Mengjun was shocked in his heart.

She really didn't expect that any classmate could play such a nice guitar in this school.

At that moment, she wanted to shoot a short video for He Jinyin.

However, at this moment, He Jinyin's guitar sound came to an abrupt end.

He stopped and stopped singing.

"Thank you for your guitar." He Jinyin returned the guitar to Chen Mengjun, and then turned his head and left.

Chen Mengjun wanted to say something else, but He Jinyin had already walked away at this moment.

"I actually forgot to leave his WeChat and phone number." Chen Mengjun regretted it. "I don't know which college and classmate he is from."

At this moment, she held the guitar and looked at the direction where He Jinyin left, and suddenly remembered that the phone didn't seem to turn off the function of recording videos just now.

She quickly turned on her phone and found that the guitar and song she had just recorded on the phone.

Of course, because the camera of the phone was not aimed at He Jinyin's side, he did not record his people.

But that's enough

Because the sound was recorded.

She clicked on the playback.

Then, the familiar voice just now sounded.

First, it was the guitar sound and the tune.

A moment later, his voice sounded, it was a song.

"Will you ring tomorrow? The diary you wrote yesterday? Will you still miss tomorrow? You used to cry the most?"

"Who married you, the sentimental one?"

"The days before have gone, and I will have my wife."

""

The whole song and the whole tune were recorded.

And, there was no noise.

Because here, there were only two people, she and He Jinyin. She didn't say a word just now, and He Jinyin was completely trapped in the state of playing guitar.

"It's great, the mobile phone has been recorded." Chen Mengjun was extremely happy, and then took her mobile phone to the school's radio station.

Chen Mengjun is in school, but he is a student union cadre. In addition, he is also a broadcaster at the school’s radio station.

He is born with a good voice and speaks very nicely, just like a radio host on TV.

In the past, she was in the dormitory and dubbed Jin Pingmei, and she could not sleep all night after hearing the other three girls in the dormitory. That night, her name as a devil was recognized by the entire dormitory.

At this moment, she rushed to the radio station in a hurry.

Today, she is preparing to play this song on the radio station.

Such a nice guitar and such a nice song were played out from the hands of people in Ninghai University and sang it out of their mouths. How can it be buried?

The whole school must hear it
Chapter completed!