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Chapter 558 Talkative

In the summer afternoon, there is a tinkling sound, the wind chimes are crisp, and the glass door is pushed open from the outside.

Tang Chao, who was sitting behind the computer at the checkout counter, raised his head in response, and happened to meet a pair of eyebrows that looked like distant green mountains. It was Ye Zitan, whom he had not seen for several days.

He is still dressed as before, with a pencil hairpin, a plain face, and no decoration. He must have gone out to buy something temporarily, and he was carrying a black plastic bag in his hand.

"Hi!"

"Hi!"

"just came back?"

"It just opened."

"No wonder. I passed by here in the morning, and the door was still closed." After saying hello, he put down his arm. Ye Zitan turned his head and looked inside the piano store, "The little sugar boy is not there?"

"She hasn't come back from her trip." Tang Chao raised his left hand from under the table and shook it at Ye Zitan, who looked stunned. The latter knew their travel plan and simply explained, "I fell while riding a bike some time ago.

I fell down and didn’t go out to play. I’ve been recuperating at home recently and haven’t had time to open a store.”

"Ah! Is it serious?"

"It's okay, it's a small problem, it's almost done." He once again swung the lucky cat's classic shape familiarly to show that he was recovering well.

However, Ye Zitan still frowned slightly when he heard this, with a solemn expression, and seemed to be more nervous than the person involved. He asked with concern: "Don't be careless. It's best to check again every once in a while, paying special attention to the wrist joints and fingers. You play the piano so well

It sounds great, but it must not leave any sequelae, otherwise it would be a shame."

"Okay, I will. Thank you for your concern." This was a good intention, and there was no reason not to accept it. After saying that, Tang Chao stood up and looked at the piano behind him, "Since we bumped into each other, what's the old rule? Play a song?"

Ye Zitan waved her hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, I'll wait until your hand is healed."

"It doesn't matter, idle time is idle. Besides, who said you can't play the piano with one hand?"

"Eh? You really don't have to..."

"let's go."



Since they met each other, Tang Chao often played the piano to each other. At first, he had to play because of the little girl's encouragement. Later, as he gradually became familiar with each other, it became a natural habit.

This is also the fun of literary and artistic things, communication and sharing.

Although Tang Chao’s original intention of playing musical instruments was not these, and he didn’t care about it, it was always a pleasure to play a song and the other party could understand it. By the way, this was also the reason why he met the little rock queen in the community.

That's a real guy.

In comparison, Ye Zitan is undoubtedly very different in this regard. After all, she is a painter, not a musician. But art and other things have something in common in certain fields. She doesn't talk much, and she never comments.

Occasionally, there are a few sentences that simply express the feelings after listening. But with these few sentences, they can be considered as qualified listeners.

Of course, the real reason why someone is willing to play the piano now is that the forum cannot be accessed, the source of happiness is gone, and he is really bored...

Leading the doubtful Ye Zitan, he walked inside. As he approached the Steinway piano, Ye Zitan took a few steps quickly, helped pull the stool, opened the key cover, and finally picked up Pork Belly, who was still sleeping soundly on the piano.

"Don't--"

When Tang Chao saw this, he quickly stopped him. He had suffered a lot. Except for the little jelly beans that this evil beast could get close to, he basically refused to recognize any other relatives. He would bite whoever he caught!

But as soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Pork Belly, who opened his eyes in Ye Zitan's arms and then adjusted to a more comfortable sleeping position, and Ye Zitan himself, who looked puzzled and confused, Tang Chao...

Damn! Castrate! Must be castrated!

If no one else can pay for the surgery, he will even rob a bank and pay for it!!!



After the song ended, the lingering sound lingered, and the room fell into silence as usual.

Facts have proved that playing the piano with one hand does not affect the performance of the Tang Dynasty at least.

After a while, Ye Zitan came back to her senses. She was about to join her hands and applaud. She raised her eyebrows slightly and caught Tang Chao's thoughtful gaze behind the piano. She couldn't help but subconsciously lowered her head and looked at her clothes: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing..." He instantly recovered and looked away. After thinking for a while, Tang Chao scratched his head and said with a smile, "It's just, well, I feel like you are more cheerful than before? Is this a good thing?"

"Is there any?" Ye Zitan was startled when he heard this, then raised his hand to touch his cheek and lowered his eyes.

"Then I feel wrong. Ha, I'll get you a cup of tea."

"Don't bother, I came out to buy paint, and I haven't finished the painting today." Ye Zitan stood up and put the pork belly in his arms back to its original position.

"That's it, then I'll give it to you."

The wind chimes made a clear and sweet sound again. Tang Chao stood behind the glass door and watched Ye Zitan carrying a plastic bag along the shade of the roadside trees to the museum at the end of the street not far away, where the latter sketched.

He withdrew his gaze and tilted his head. Was he... talking too much and saying the wrong thing?

Tang Chao was a little unsure, but what he just said was indeed the truth, and he was not talking nonsense after being caught peeping.

As mentioned before, Ye Zitan has a very good temperament, and of course she is not bad at art in general. But Ye Zitan is obviously more outstanding, especially those eyebrows and eyes that seem to hide green mountains, which are really unforgettable.

It's just that in the past, it gave people the impression that it was not easy to get close to. It was like a lonely hill in the distance with hazy smoke after rain. It seemed to be far away, but it was isolated from the world, alienated and deserted.

This time it was different. As soon as he met Tang Chao, he noticed that the hill was still the same hill, but the external environment had quietly changed. The clouds were gone and the rain was clear, and the moon was bright and the wind was clear.

That's why he said that, feeling a little more cheerful than before... Isn't this a good thing? Why deny it?

He shook his head inexplicably. He couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it. He walked back to the cash desk throne and continued to carry out feasibility research on the feasibility of using sensory abilities to detonate explosives on Internet carriers... Well, it's commonly known as minesweeper...

There is no way, the fifth forum cannot be logged in for the time being. After all, he is here to have fun, not to be seen as fun.

Oh, the threats from the two underground world forces and the two government agencies. Sorry, the Tang Dynasty didn't take it to heart. Are you kidding? How can the underground world not offend people? Moreover, today there is a fierce fight, and tomorrow we will shake hands and form an alliance.

For example, it is a routine operation in the underground world, so there is no need to worry unreasonably.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In a word, this little thing is a big deal.

Oh, and also, the ability of perception does not play any role in the minesweeper game. It should be exploded or exploded...

In this way, except for playing piano music for Ye Zitan, Tang Chao played games in the piano store all afternoon without making any business.

This is natural. Selling musical instruments is not selling fruit on the roadside, nor is it an immediate need. The actual significance of sitting here for half a day is to send a signal to the outside world that the music store will open for business next.

Towards evening, I received a daily check-up call from the little girl. The Little Candy Tour Group officially arrived in South Korea today and was going through the hotel check-in procedures.

The shootout at the Seoul hotel two days ago did not disrupt their itinerary. Of course, it is more likely that Xie Wei made the decision after consulting the opinions of the accompanying Kyushu Rise players. This is a good thing, and Tang Dynasty does not want to do it because of him

An unexpected intrusion ruined the little girl's wonderful summer vacation.

The next three days flowed by quietly like a mountain stream. Life in the Tang Dynasty was orderly and everything went as usual, and the piano shop gradually returned to normal business. Ye Zitan never came again after that day, as if he deliberately avoided it. This also made someone

I am convinced that he really said the wrong thing that day...

And the heat of the Fifth Forum is, how should I put it, just like the outdoor temperature in the summer of July? It’s booming and in full swing!

And compared with the large-scale group ridicule and questioning when he first appeared on the list at the beginning of the year, the general attitude toward him in the forum has gradually evolved to one of shouting and provoking... Among them, Europe and the United States are the most popular, with countless posts challenging him by name.

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This is also expected. The Tang Dynasty had been in Europe and the United States in its previous life, and naturally it was clear about the virtues of the red necks there. Some concepts are the same in the surface world, and the same is true in the underground world. It is discrimination, and it is everywhere.

In their minds with limited capacity, white skin is inherently superior to others, and other people of color are no different.

In the previous life of the Tang Dynasty, there were many fights with red-necks because of these scrambled eggs, and with each fight, the situation improved a lot. As for now, I'm sorry, I don't have time.

Of course, the ultimate reason is that the Tang Dynasty has the same lone wolf status in the past and present lives. It is inevitable to be despised or even provoked. If you don’t believe it, it is based on a certain mad dog, backed by Kitouji, with the same Asian identity and the same style of behavior. Overseas.

There are a lot of enemies and a lot of overseas fans, which is outrageous...

Just wait and see, in another ten days and a half, it should be able to calm down a bit...right?

Tang Chao made an experienced assessment and then put it behind him. That morning, just after breakfast and preparing to clear away the dishes, the cell phone on the table next to him suddenly buzzed and vibrated.

Tang Chao didn't stop what he was doing. He glanced at the call and thought it was a sales call, but found that the caller ID showed his aunt.

Huh? Aren't you traveling... After wiping a tissue, Tang Chao picked up the phone in surprise: "Hey, aunt, are you looking for me?"

"Well, Xiao Tang, how is your hand injury?" Xie Wei still spoke straight to the point as always.

"It should be fine, I don't feel anything special anymore." Tang Chao replied with a smile, "I am planning to take the time to go to the hospital for a review in the past two days. If there is nothing wrong, I will remove the gauze."

Xie Wei on the other end of the phone was silent and asked, "Are you at home now?"

Tang Chao blinked and vaguely realized something was wrong, but couldn't notice it for a while, so he took advantage of the situation and said, "Yeah, I'll get ready to go to work later."

"Wait outside the main entrance of the community in a quarter of an hour. I will drive you for a review."

"Uh...what?" Tang Chao was stunned when he heard this, and when he was about to respond politely, he found that Xie Wei had simply hung up the phone.

Damn it! He raised his hand and slapped himself hard. I asked you to talk too much. Are you looking for trouble?

Hey, wait, we will pick you up in a quarter of an hour... Xie Wei is in Lingjiang? It shouldn't be, it's still early before the end of the tour, has something happened...

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