Qin Jian sent the two girls downstairs to the hotel, "Fang Xiaoyu, don't forget to meet at the school gate at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."
"Okay!! Master!"
Fang Xiaoyu happily opened the door of the hotel lobby. Before entering, she looked back at the two of them and blinked: "I can sleep by myself!!" Then she entered the door.
Outside the gate.
Qin Jian looked at Ye Yi: "Are you sleepy?"
Ye Yi smiled.
moment.
She nodded.
"Good night then."
After that, Qin Jian felt that he could leave.
But before he walked out of the street, the phone in his pocket vibrated.
...
Ye Yi: I don’t worry about Xiaoyu being alone.
...
After replying to the last message, Qin had returned to the dormitory.
The three people in the dormitory have not returned yet, so based on his experience, there is no need to leave the door open today.
After washing up, Qin Jian climbed directly onto the bed.
“A long, magical day.”
In the dark dormitory, Qin Jian muttered to himself.
Ye Yi's sudden appearance today caught him off guard. There was a reason for being caught off guard - he never thought that the way and scene of meeting him again would be like this.
This is different from the way he returns to 1401 every time he is busy outside.
He thought that his state and feeling would be different this time, from the moment he saw the other person's figure sitting in the audience on the stage.
A voice appeared in his heart, reminding him. He couldn't hear clearly what the voice was saying, but he knew that the voice was sending out a danger signal.
However, he thought he was ready to deal with it, but when Ye Yi was wrapped in a black coat and stood in front of him so elegantly.
He felt that what he saw was still the cook with an apron in 1401.
When the other person raised his hand to touch his chin and said to himself, "Wait a minute," he felt that everything was so natural.
When he learned from Fang Xiaoyu that the other party had quietly accomplished so many things, he was happy, but also unhappy, because he was not the first to know, and the other party did not tell him personally.
Ye Yi could have ten thousand reasons for his silence.
But no matter which reason it was, Qin Jian knew it was fair.
Maybe it was the alcohol in the liquor that got him over his head, but the moment he admitted that it was fair, he also admitted that he was possessive of Ye Yi's quiet and gentle body.
It was so naked that he felt as if he had accidentally eaten the fruit of Satan and transformed into a villain dominated by lust.
The more he thought about the deformed and silent understanding underneath the other person's tenderness, the more itchy he felt. It was different from the itching he felt in the cabin in the mountains in Salzburg. His desire was filled with a kind of sin.
Pleasure.
but.
Everything just happened in that moment.
moment.
first.
Qin Jian felt that he had faced this problem from the bottom of his heart.
This may be a man's deliberate concern for two women.
This may be a secret issue only between men and women.
This may be a bastard question that causes headaches, chuckles, and heartbeats.
Now.
He felt that the alcohol in his body had almost evaporated.
"sleep."
After a while he fell asleep.
As he expected, the other three people in the dormitory didn't come back all night.
On a happy night, naturally some people will be happy.
Qin Jian is not bad either. At least he faced up to a problem.
Once this issue is faced squarely, the perspective from which it is viewed will change.
Once this angle changes, people's way of dealing with it will change.
The future, which is always changing, is both near and far away. I just hope he is healthy.
...
When he woke up, Qin Jian felt that he was in a very good state of mind. He had not slept like this for a long time.
"8:40."
Quickly throwing the phone aside, he quickly climbed out of bed and looked in the mirror. He looked good, but it didn't look very good with a chicken coop on his head.
I washed my hair for three minutes and dried it for five minutes.
Then he went out, and when passing by the campus ATM, he withdrew 3,000 yuan.
Nine o'clock.
Outside the school gate, Fang Xiaoyu had been waiting for a while. When he saw Qin Jian approaching, he hurriedly greeted him.
"Good morning, master!"
"Zao Xiaoyu, where is Teacher Ye?"
"Teacher Ye just sent me here and left with two female teachers from Li Guiwai I." Fang Xiaoyu emphasized the word 'female'.
Qin Jian seemed to hum with satisfaction and said, "Ignore her then, let's go eat first."
"good!"
"Xiaoyu, where is your music folder?"
"Master, I have memorized all the songs."
"good!"
The master and the apprentice said hello each and walked towards the second meal.
...
Two meals.
"Good morning, president."
"Good morning, Brother Jian."
Following Qin Jian, Fang Xiaoyu saw Qin Jian's popularity in school.
After the two had breakfast, Qin Jian took Fang Xiaoyu around the school. Since it was the weekend, there were not many pedestrians on the campus at this time.
However, the piano room and upstairs were still bustling with the sound of the piano.
"Master, do you usually practice piano here?"
Qin Jian nodded, "I have my own piano room."
Fang Xiaoyu: "That's great."
Qin Jian smiled, "Come on, you can have it too."
He looked at his phone and said, "It's almost time, let's go."
"Where are you going?"
Fang Xiaoyu followed Qin Jian stupidly, and then stopped in front of an office door in the corridor of the teaching building.
"Don't be nervous for a while."
It was okay that Qin Jian didn't say this. Fang Xiaoyu became nervous when he said this, but it seemed that there was no time to make her nervous.
The door in front of him has been pushed open by Qin Jian.
...
"coming."
In the office, Shen Qingci was sitting upright and stood up cordially when he saw Qin Jian and others coming in.
Qin Jian nodded and smiled: "Teacher Shen, this is Fang Xiaoyu, I told you before."
Fang Xiaoyu seemed to notice something and looked at Qin Jian uneasily. Qin Jian gave her a don't panic look.
Shen Qingci looked at Fang Xiaoyu and said gently: "Don't be afraid, come on." He pointed to the piano in the corner.
"Practice song."
This time Fang Xiaoyu completely understood, and she quickly adjusted her breathing.
Then he bowed to Shen Qingci and sat in front of the piano.
Fang Xiaoyu didn't start for a long time, Qin Jian was not in a hurry.
Shen Qingci was not in a hurry, and looking at Fang Xiaoyu's breathing gradually calming down from behind, he felt vaguely expectant.
Sudden.
A strong and violent chord burst out from the piano with a string of dense and clear sound flow.
Qin Jian laughed, but Shen Qingci couldn't laugh anymore.
...
Half an hour later.
With the perfect ending of the third movement of the Pathetique Sonata, Fang Xiaoyu stood up.
She looked a little uneasy, but she still bowed generously.
Qin Jian gave him an affirmative look again, and then did something that Shen Qingci couldn't understand.