The two of us are like this, you look at me and I look at you.
Smiling face to face.
Completely ignoring the passage of time.
Ye Taotao gave up his seat on the sofa, but Ye Yi didn't appreciate it and still sat at Qin Jian's feet.
For a moment, Qin Jian only felt peaceful for a moment. He didn't know where this peace of mind came from.
Perhaps it was during Ye Yi's most difficult time and the period when he was most confused about restarting his life that the two of them walked through it together.
In front of the operating room, he is her support.
On the stage of Flower Alley, she is his most solid support.
Maybe it contains something else.
Although during that period of time, there were no flowers in front of or under the moon, no snuggling up and gazing into the distance.
There is only one journey to accompany you.
One is for survival, the other is also for survival.
Today, everything between the two of them has stabilized and they are moving towards a better tomorrow.
From the beginning to the present, Ye Yi seems to be playing the role he confides in life.
After the Huayun competition, Qin Jian complained about 0.02's troubles in room 1401 for a long time. Ye Yi just listened and refilled his tea cup from time to time.
The silent Ye Yi is gentle.
But Qin Jian knew that underneath this gentleness, she was a strong person in life.
After returning from Tokyo, Qin Jian returned to Room 1401 again.
This time, Ye Yi had a new plan for life, which made Qin Jian happy for her.
And the messy thoughts he left behind in Tokyo were reconciled by the simple three dishes and one soup.
The cook always has a way to make you forget some of your worries temporarily.
It has become a daily routine to eat and drink.
Not fancy, but simple and delicious.
Before leaving for Vienna, Qin Jian provided Ye Yi with a larger platform, and the other party did not disappoint him.
When he returned, the opponent had already won a place in Bor.
In the same time dimension, Ye Yi is also working hard.
It is true that with his increasingly busy life, Ye Yi's presence in Qin Jian's life became less and less.
But as long as he has time, three dishes and one soup will always appear on the dining table with that smiling face.
It's just this farewell, I wonder when I will be able to eat this delicious vegetable rice next time.
At that time, I wonder if it would still be like today.
"I'm leaving at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." Qin Jian's voice was very soft.
Ye Yiyi nodded and said he already knew.
After a long time, Qin Jian could basically understand Ye Yi's every move.
"actually, I.."
Qin Jian sighed and was about to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what he was going to say.
moment.
Seeing Qin Jian's hesitation, Ye Yi pursed his lips and smiled, pointed to his lips and waved his hand.
Then he got up and left the living room.
When I came back, I had a small notebook in my hand that looked quite quaint.
"This is?"
Qin Jian flipped through it and found that the whole book was about the flute.
Compared with the few pages Ye Yi recorded last time, the notebook in front of him basically solved all the problems.
And there are more than a dozen examples of notation on the last page.
However, this handwriting does not belong to Ye Yi.
Qin Jian turned to the first page.
"The flute player is also a wind instrument, like the wings of a phoenix."
"Weave bamboo into it. The ruler is five inches long."
"Xiao Ye, hole, harp, jade screen, purple bamboo, nine knots, eight holes, six."
...
Every word flows smoothly.
Tail tip.
"Ye Pai Nan Xiao."
"Ye Yankai."
Seven characters, vigorous and powerful.
Next to the signature is a bamboo pattern.
For a moment, Qin Jian suddenly thought of something, and quickly stood up and took out the green pendant that Ye Yi had given him from the compartment of his backpack.
Under the light, the pattern inside the pendant is exactly the same as the pattern next to the signature.
Qin Jian raised his head differently, "Is this Grandpa Ye's?"
Ye Yi nodded, then shook his head.
"Yippai?"
Qin Jian once again doubted that there were indeed several major schools of ancient music in China, but the specific ones were not in his cognitive field.
This time Ye nodded.
Qin Jian was shocked and thought for a moment, "You are not the descendant of so-and-so, are you?"
"Is it so powerful?"
Ye Yi shook his head and glared at Qin Jian slightly angrily.
After the joke, Qin Jian closed the notebook and carefully handed it back to Ye Yi's hand together with the pendant.
No matter what, this thing is too precious to Ye Yi and Mr. Ye.
Ye Yi refused and took the book but did not get back the pendant.
In the end, Qin Jian stuffed the pendant into her palm.
moment.
"Are you planning to teach according to the content above?"
Qin Jian guessed Ye Yi's intention of showing it to him.
Ye nodded.
Qin Jian hesitated. This situation seemed to be more than a simple teaching issue.
Logically speaking, ancient music should pay more attention to some traditional things than Western music.
For example, teachers teach etiquette.
"Does Grandpa Ye know?"
Ye nodded.
"That's fine by me, but some content needs to be selectively retained during the teaching process."
Qin Jian paused and looked at Ye Yi, "Do you understand what I mean?"
"Keep it."
Ye Yi nodded and stood up, took the notebook and left again.
Looking at the other party's slender back, Qin Jian murmured in his heart.
Ye Pai Nan Xiao, Ye Yankai.
It seems that Mr. Ye's life experience is not simple, but I don't know how he ended up in this situation.
...
Ye Yi came back again and sat back at Qin Jian's feet.
The two of them didn't laugh like they did before.
With the bright moonlight outside the window, we are back to the part where you talk and I listen.
The clock on the wall quickly reached midnight.
...
Qin Jian told many stories about his childhood.
Including how He Jing joined his family, this is something he has never told outsiders.
Ye Yi sat quietly and listened, adding some hot water to his water glass from time to time.
Time flies by.
Qin Jian just leaned on the sofa and said this. Unknowingly, he felt a little sleepy.
The warm yellow halo became narrower and narrower in his field of vision. He was vague but no longer knew what he was talking about.
Until there was a little mist in front of his eyes, he felt a touch of warm catkin on the palm of his left hand, as if a few strands of black hair had crossed his wrist.
passed through his watch strap.
The next second.
His eyes completely entered darkness.
...
The night is long.
quietly.
...
When Qin Jian woke up again, the morning light had filled the living room, and the whole place was sunny and quiet.
Rubbing his eyes, he saw that the clock on the wall had reached a quarter past eight, and the wooden door of the living room was closed.
Qin Jian gently lifted the blanket off his body, stood up and stretched.
Sitting up and sleeping all night left his limbs a little sore and numb.
Pushing open the door to the living room, there was a soft sound, and the fragrance of egg drop soup came from the kitchen.
At this time, Ye Yizheng walked out with an apron on and a small plate and a bowl of soup.
Qin Jian looked around and saw that Ye Yi's eyes were a little blue. It seemed that he had not slept well last night.
Seeing that Qin Jian had woken up, Ye Yi woke up Ye Taotao and brought out two bowls of egg drop soup from the kitchen.
The three of them sat around the table and had a warm and delicious breakfast.
It’s less than an hour before the train departs.
Before leaving, Ye Yi handed Qin Jian the bag full of snacks from last night.
"Leave it to Taotao to eat. I'll be there in the afternoon. I have food in my bag."
But Ye Yi insisted on him taking it with him.
Unable to defeat the other party, he said, "Let's do this, Taotao and I will do half and half."
As he spoke, Qin Jian opened the packaging bag. The moment he opened it, a small note was revealed.
'No matter how busy you are, you must remember to eat on time.'
Qin Jian held the note.
Only then did he realize that Ye Yi had gone to deliver food to him last night.
Ye Yi smiled sheepishly, raised his hand and made two gestures with his index finger near his mouth.
"I can eat it."
Ye Yi gave a thumbs up.
Qin Jian nodded, looked at the other party deeply, folded the note and put it away.
Then he divided half of the snacks, took out a music stand from the bag, and stuffed the other half of the snacks into the bag.
"Let Taotao practice according to this next, I have already made detailed notes in it."
As he spoke, he picked up his bulging backpack.
After a moment, he took out a familiar key card from his pocket and put it on the table, "If it's inconvenient for school, take Taotao to practice piano."
Ye Yiyi smiled.
"I'm leaving."
Ye Yi took off his apron and sent Qin Jian to the door.
"Call me if you need anything."
Ye Yi nodded obediently and raised his hand while holding on to the door frame.
He waved gently.
Farewell to Qin Jian's back.
a long time.
Ye Yi closed the door.
He returned to the living room and folded Qin Jian's blanket again.
He also put away the red ropes that had been cut off from the sofa.
...
...
Nanshi Railway Station.
Qin Jian checked in and entered the station. His luggage included only a backpack and a suitcase.
five minutes later.
The rumble of the train came quickly from the side of the track, bringing with it a strong wind.
Blown open his collar.
Then a cold feeling came over his chest.
He looked down.
He was surprised for a moment, and he didn't know when a red rope appeared around his neck.
He pulled out the red rope, and a piece of green appeared in front of him.
Under the sun, the straight bamboo joints stand upright in the crystal clear pendant.
"Train D1083 from Nanshi to Yanjing has arrived at the station, please..."
Following the voice announcement, Qin Jian gently stuffed the pendant back into his collar and fastened the button.