Chapter 2 - Chu Waning

"Do you want to be louder?"

Shen Nian looked around the milk tea shop. Fortunately, there weren't many people at this time, except for the woman wearing a baseball cap sitting behind him.

"Relax. She's not got super hearing. How could she hear?"

Chen Anhe patted his chest.

"But, Xiaonian, how do you know Professor Chu is frigid?"

"..."

"Can we change the topic?"

Shen Nian suddenly felt a little creepy for no reason.

Last night, this guy in front of him took that photo and asked him how the woman in the photo was.

Then when he took a look... That world-weary face and that disdainful expression were quite similar to his ex-girlfriend in his previous life... to an extent of eight points.

Speaking of his ex-girlfriend in his previous life, it was... a long story.

They were together in high school and then were admitted to the same university. He thought they could be the enviable fairy couple...

But in the end, he later discovered that his girlfriend had no interest in sex... or even could be said to be disgusted by it.

But his girlfriend was an S-class beauty with a curvaceous figure...

So every time he was aroused, he could only take a cold shower in the bathroom.

Counting, he was twenty-two years old in his previous life, plus the eighteen years since he crossed over...

A total of forty years as a virgin and still not graduated.

And perhaps influenced by his girlfriend in his previous life, he now has no interest in falling in love...

"Change the topic to to what? You have no idea. Professor Chu is the dream goddess of many people. Others can't like her enough. Why do you say she's frigid?"

"Let's go. Back to the dormitory."

Shen Nian was too lazy to deal with the person sitting opposite him. After finishing the last sip of milk tea, he stood up, holding a comic book in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, and left in a swagger.

"Hey... You should explain in detail." Chen Anhe picked up the remaining half cup of milk tea and chased after him.

...

"Ningning, sorry. Something suddenly held me up just now."

Ye Xuan wiped the fine sweat on her forehead.

"It's okay."

Chu Waning replied.

"What are you looking at?"

Ye Xuan wondered.

Although Chu Waning was still wearing sunglasses, her head was tilted too obviously.

Was there something outside the window?

Ye Xuan also turned her head.

There was nothing strange... except for two students from her class.

"Oh, right! Ningning, that's Shen Nian, the national art entrance examination champion this year that I told you about."

"He's also a student in my class!"

Ye Xuan said somewhat proudly.

"Shen... Nian"

Under the sunglasses, a pair of lazy cat-like eyes stared at the handsome young man outside the window who was playing with his companion. "Let me tell you, Shen Nian shocked our teachers so much at that time."

"Several major conservatories of music fought over him fiercely. The scholarship was higher than my current annual salary."

Ye Xuan's tone was full of pride and smugness.

Chu Waning didn't reply. She just looked out of the window calmly until the handsome young man gradually disappeared from her sight.

...

In the evening

In the boys' dormitory C206

"It's not that, buddy. Why don't you go forward with the red and white knife? You're playing your big cow. As an ADC, if you don't dare to output, why are you even playing?"

Chen Anhe scolded non-stop, and his saliva splashed on the computer screen in front of him.

"..."

Shen Nian looked at the black and white screen on his computer and remained silent.

This ADC reminded him of someone from his past life.

This time he played Prince, and Chen Anhe played Kennen in the top lane. Just now in that team fight... He and Chen Anhe each used their ultimate skills to trap five enemies.

They both gave full output...

But in the end, when they looked back, their own ADC ran away.

And then typed on the screen with a righteous tone: "Wait for the support and mid laner. We can't win 3v5..."

Okay, okay.

Shen Nian first looked at their ADC, who had three complete items in 20 minutes and a score of 10-0-5.

Then he pressed Tab to check the rank... Emerald...

Just when he was still looking at the opponent's ID and doubting life, crackling keyboard sounds rang out beside his ears.

Immediately after, rows of sentences with high swear word content appeared on the black and white computer screen.

"Damn it. I've been muted!"

Chen Anhe shouted unsatisfactorily.

The typing frequency was too fast and chatting has been restricted...

Ten minutes later

The classic failure team interface.

Chen Anhe pursed his lips and scolded again: "Damn it. Noob"

Shen Nian was fine. He wasn't as excited as Chen Anhe.

He calmly stood up and lay back on his bed.

"Damn it. No way. Damn it. The more I think about it, the angrier I get! Add as friend!"

After a while, the crackling keyboard sounds rang out again.

A moment later

"Playing games is full of idiots. It's better to practice the piano in the piano room!"

Chen Anhe returned to the computer desktop, found the music player, and clicked on his favorites.

The melody of a classical music piece rang out.

"..."

"Chopin... No. 4... Torrent..."

Shen Nian held the back of his head with both hands and lay on his back on the bed.

"What?" "Chopin what four?"

Chen Anhe immediately jumped up when he heard the movement. "Xiaonian, what did you just say?"

"Nothing."

Shen Nian's mouth curved slightly.

"Hey, Xiaonian, when will you teach me to play this piece? The military training is over."

Chen Anhe looked at the teenager lying on the bed enviously.

Shen Nian's piano skills were certified by many senior teachers in their school.

Even one of the old professors over half a century old once declared: "In the future of classical music, there must be a place for him."

"Why do you insist on playing this one?"

Shen Nian turned around and looked at Zhang He beside the bed.

"Why else! Xiaonian, you don't know. Master Shen Nan has been my idol since I was a child."

"And this Torrent was the first piece he composed more than ten years ago."

Chen Anhe suddenly became excited and then pulled Shen Nian's arm non-stop: "You have no idea! When I was learning the piano as a child and heard this piece for the first time!! That feeling... It was like every pore on my body opened up! Do you understand that feeling?!"

"...."

Shen Nian's mouth twitched. He actually saw a little madness in Chen Anhe's eyes and quickly broke free from the arm that Chen Anhe was holding.

"No, Chen Erhe. It's not that serious... It's just a piece..."

"Just a piece!! Xiaonian, you don't understand... Master Shen is like a lighthouse guiding me. Unfortunately, there's no photo of this sudden emergence figure. Otherwise, I would definitely hang it on my bedside every day..."

"Ahahaha. Unfortunately, it's rumored that he's still in seclusion in a certain conservatory abroad..."

Shen Nian laughed awkwardly.

Chen Anhe's eyes were full of worship and madness. He didn't even dare to look at him directly.

"That's right!"

Chen Anhe finally sighed with regret.