Qianye didn't understand why. He felt that the relationship between him and Peilan should only exist in digging their ancestors' graves together...
"Officer Bernard, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
"Hey, no, I should call you Mr. Qianye."
As if having Qianye's true identity in his hands, Peilan couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
She elegantly raised the red wine glass on the table and shook it gently, just like those successful people in movies and TV shows, looking up and down at Qianye.
"You're so boring."
Qianye was not interested in this kind of pretentious behavior.
Without thinking, he sat directly opposite Peilan and asked the woman why she came: "Why did you come to me?"
"You must not be narcissistic. I didn't come here on purpose."
"It's just that I've been bored at home recently, so I happened to get a room next to your pub to get some fresh air... I thought our little security guard Qianye was working in the pub, so I just stopped by to take a look."
Regarding Perrin’s remarks.
Chino's face was expressionless.
I even want to laugh a little bit...
He didn't like wine very much, so he stood up and poured himself a glass of water from the kettle next to him.
"Are you afraid of the ghost in your house? After all, it once grabbed your leg."
It seems to be due to being exposed.
So Peilan's tone improved a bit without even noticing it.
"Afraid? That's my house, what am I afraid of?"
"Okay, okay, you're not afraid." Qianye raised the water glass and took a sip, then pursed his lips and looked at Peilan: "Now, if you want to drop by and watch, I've finished reading it, so it's almost time to leave, right?"
Peilan rolled his eyes: "Is there anyone who is so annoying? Why, do you hate me so much?"
It's just something Perrin didn't expect.
She said this casually, and Qianye nodded slowly.
He pointed at the way Perrin held up the wine glass with her orchid fingers: "I don't know if you are like this originally, or if it is because of the role and mission... Anyway, I have seen people doing this kind of thing that they think is very elegant, high-end, and aristocratic.
The action is really eye-catching.”
"Except myself, of course."
"What a country bumpkin." Perhaps Qianye was right, Peilan was not just because of the role's mission.
It is very likely that the other person is always the one who puts himself up in the real world.
It is somewhat similar to Jiang Ge's laziness.
But what Perrin cares more about is the elegance of image and body...
"By the way, something suddenly occurred to me and I wanted to ask you." Perrin paused for a moment and said.
"If it's good for me, then please tell me. If it's bad for me, then don't ask." Qianye replied calmly.
Peilan obviously didn't care about Qianye's words.
She bent slightly and stared directly at Qianye.
The long eyelashes were beating slightly, and her eyes looked like they were trying to eat someone, which made Qianye feel very uncomfortable.
"Ms. Perrin, if you look at me like this again, I will slap you. Then don't blame me for not reminding you, or don't blame me for not being manly."
Maybe he believed that Qianye would really do such a thing.
Perrin's eyes narrowed slightly after the warning...
However, she still followed her own wishes and asked Qianye: "Just yesterday, when you were at my house, a ghost appeared clearly, but why did it suddenly retreat?"
"I noticed that your hand was injured at that time."
Peilan was referring to Qianye's arm being scratched and bleeding.
"Oh, after all, aren't you still scared?" Qianye lay down on the sofa behind him and replied like a normal person: "Well, actually I am the 88th generation descendant of the Maoshan sect.
I know how to exorcise ghosts and so on, and this little skill is no big deal."
Hearing Qianye's irrelevant answer, Peilan also expected it.
She never thought that Qianye would tell her the answer properly.
In Perrin's impression.
She even felt that Qianye would give her a slap in the face after asking this question...
After all, the other party didn't seem to care about the arrangement of the characters in the script.
In fact, this is the result.
That's pretty good, at least Qianye didn't reply with unpleasant words.
"If you tell me seriously, I will tell you a secret."
Peilan threw out the chips and she winked at Qianye symbolically.
Don't know.
You might even think that this is a secret flirtation...
Qianye sighed at this: "They say that transactions must be done with sincerity. Now that I am Party A, shouldn't you tell your so-called secret first and then ask me?"
Honestly.
Qianye felt that Peilan had no secrets at all.
Otherwise, Perrin wouldn't be so surprised when he found a woman in Brown's grave last night when he dug the grave.
You won't realize that your house is not clean, and then be afraid to go to a hotel to stay, saying that the house is too stuffy, so you can come out and get some fresh air.
"You are really..." Perrin wanted to say something else.
However, he was interrupted by a knock on the door in the lounge.
The wooden door was pushed open.
Wearing a white dress, Ariuma walked in. She seemed to have known who Qianye was talking to, so she didn't show any expression or ask.
"You're back!"
Chino was naturally happy to see Yujian.
He turned his head and said to Perrin seriously: "Look, this is my girlfriend. Please don't pester me anymore. It is completely impossible between the two of us. Besides, she is much prettier than you, and you are too."
Don’t seduce me deliberately.”
"When the hell did I..."
Perrin wanted to use foul language, but felt that it was not in line with his personality.
She didn't understand why she, who had always been dignified, could not control her emotions many times after meeting Qianye, a weirdo.
and.
Women are obsessed with comparison.
After hearing Qianye say that the woman who walked in the door was prettier than him, Peilan couldn't help but look up at Youjian.
Yeah, delicate face, simple white dress.
It looks really good.
But she didn’t say she was prettier than me... by a lot, right?
Peilan was scratching her heart...
On the other hand, there is room.
She didn't care about Qianye's jokes, and she didn't even show any interest in Perrin in the face of such jokes.
Her eyes were still gentle: "There is someone performing outside in front of the pub. As a security guard, shouldn't you go and take a look?"
"What about security? It's not work time now, so I can be myself as I please."
Qianye complained and replied.
But for Youjian, he will still listen to the other party's words.
No matter what, You Jian shouldn't just ask herself to go out and chase people away to do something as simple as this. She has never done anything like this.
"Come on, let's go out to watch a show, and leave someone here to taste the wine bar alone."
Qianye didn't care about Peilan's feelings at all.
Instead, he fired a shot before leaving.
Pretending to be casual, he took Youjian's hand and walked towards the door...
"So-and-so, I don't seem to have any grudge against you!"
Perrin gritted his teeth.
After giving the red wine glass, he followed Qianye out.
She is not interested in security chasing people away, nor is she interested in someone putting on a show.
It's just because I still have some questions and I didn't ask Qianye clearly...
Because the pub is actually not big.
So after walking out of the lounge.
Qianye could see someone tinkering with something at the door...
And beside him, a group of melon-eating people gathered.
I don’t know if it’s because I received the envelope mission today, or because it’s human nature to just watch the excitement.
They are just curious...
"Is this... assembling a piano?"
Qianye doesn’t know much about piano and is not very interested in musical instruments.
But no matter how little he knew about it, he had never heard of such a prefabricated piano...
Yes, the reason for adding an assembly in front of the piano.
It's entirely because this piano is different from what we usually see. It is very simple and its size is much smaller than ordinary pianos.
Qianye, who was quite curious, did not immediately drive them away.
And except for the dead Li Jinwei, other colleagues working in the security field also had the same idea as Qianye.
Let’s take a look first and then talk…
The person who assembles the piano is dressed in an indescribable way.
He was wearing a black suit and a pair of black pointed leather shoes...
The suit is straight and washed very clean.
It was so clean that even though Qianye was standing some distance away from him, he could still see that the suit had been washed and faded...
And there are some obvious wrinkles on the leather shoes that cannot be restored.
One look at it and you can tell that these leather shoes have been worn for a long time.
The other party combed his hair and used his hands very skillfully to assemble the piano, then took out a wooden folding stool from a box.
That's right, it's a wooden folding stool...
This is different from Chino's impression of the stools that piano players sit on.
After finishing everything, the man bowed to the people around him in a very gentlemanly manner, then sat on a wooden folding stool with his eyes closed and began to prepare to play.
"Well, I'm quite intoxicated..."
This was the emotion Qianye interpreted from the other party's expression.
However, he also noticed that before the other party performed, a sign was erected in front of the assembled steel ring.
The sign said in unsightly characters:
"If you think it's good, please applaud me."
Unlike other street performers, he did not put a box in front of him to collect money when he performed the piano, but instead just looked for applause.
This is worth appreciating.
At least it's obvious that this guy really loves music...
Of course this can also be dismissed.
The guy who performs can tell at a glance that his life situation is not very good, and his financial resources must be extremely tight.
I haven't even managed to improve my life yet.
Talking about this kind of dream and love is really a bit scornful...
alright.
Comments are almost enough.
After everything was prepared, under the eyes of Qianye and the people around him.
The other party slowly and heavily pressed the first note of the simple piano...
immediately.
Qianye only saw the opponent's hands flying on the keys so fast that the naked eye could no longer capture which key he pressed just a second ago.
Music jumps out of the black and white keys.
Along with the air medium, it reaches the ears of everyone present.
If I could use one word to describe this performance.
That's why everyone was stunned...
"What the hell...are you playing?"
"I'm afraid if we grab a dog, we can press it more rhythmically than him..."
The performer is immersed in the playing.
His head bobbed to the rhythm...
Except himself.
No one could understand what he was playing.
Same as others' reviews.
Chino also felt that this was a complete noise!
The birds on the eaves were frightened and flew away, and the dogs passing by also subconsciously clamped their tails.
Qianye, who originally wanted to enjoy the music, could not help but frown...
"Stop playing!"
bump!
Before Qianye, the security guard, could make any move, the onlookers thought the grumpy old man kicked the performer directly in the body!
Because I close my eyes and immerse myself in my own music.
So he was unprepared for this kick and was kicked directly to the ground...
The music also stopped suddenly.
"It should be the mission issued in the envelope." Qianye could see on the face of the grumpy old man that he had a fleeting fear after kicking the performer.
In reality, this person should be timid and shy at heart.
So after receiving this kind of mission, he went against his own character and did something like that...
The performer was lying on the ground, and it looked like his foot was in great pain.
He looked painful and clutched his waist.
Now that things have happened, Qianye, the security guard, no longer needs to be on the scene to deal with it. Anyway, it is not yet work time, and the performer is basically unable to continue performing after being kicked.
The surrounding melon-eating crowd dispersed in a hurry.
It was like enjoying a farce, everyone felt like laughing at the performer's piano.
After the grumpy old man finished kicking the person, he didn't mean to reach out to help him. Instead, he followed the instructions in the envelope, cursed and left with a sense of disobedience...
Qianye was watching from the sidelines.
Waited for several minutes.
The performer slowly got up from the ground.
He seemed to be used to the experience of being kicked during performances, so there wasn't much unpleasantness on his face.
More, it seems that I am slightly disappointed because the performance failed...
"It's okay, buddy."
Seeing the other person limping away to pack his things while holding his waist, Qianye couldn't help but ask.
"I'm fine, thank you."
The man in the suit politely replied.
In fact, Qian Ye still has some sympathy for this kind of person who is passionate about something.
The man looks embarrassed.
It reminded Chino of the first time he wrote a novel.
At that time, I was so passionate that I bought two cans of Red Bull and stayed up all night, writing a total of 20,000 words in one night.
I shared it with my high school classmates casually and enthusiastically, hoping that everyone would evaluate themselves...
At the beginning, everyone was concerned about the relationship between classmates, so they hesitated when speaking, and they all said words such as "not bad" and "not bad".
When Qianye replied that there was no need to be so secretive, that we were all classmates and he also needed the most honest evaluation, he was flooded with negative reviews.
Not that the plot is awkward, but the writing is childish...
In short.
The day Chino shared the novel with the class group.
Very hit.
He looked at his work over and over again and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but he just couldn't get real praise from others.
That sleepless night again, he had doubts about his love for himself...
Therefore, when the man reluctantly climbed up from the ground, he also had sympathy and a sense of empathy in his heart.
Although the other party looked much worse than him.
Not only scolding, but also beating people...
"Don't worry, it will be fine in the future."
Qianye spoke to comfort him.
Somewhat inconsistent with his usual character.
"Thanks."
The man thanked him again, then packed up his things, leaving a lonely figure behind and disappeared around the corner of the street...