Facts have proven that most women only need a hug to calm down when they are in a panic.
It doesn’t need to be very forceful and the chest doesn’t need to be wide.
...
Under the dim light, in Qin Jian's arms, Duan Ran put her arms around Qin Jian's waist and lay on his chest. The feeling of peace of mind made her no longer think about the game, the music, or even the music at this moment.
Even the strange look in Qin Jian's face at the dinner table today made her forget about it.
She could be sure that look was not for her, and that was enough.
Sometimes, if a man doesn't tell you what's on his mind, you don't have to ask, just keep him company.
Enjoying this precious moment of tenderness, Duan Ran slowly fell asleep.
Qin Jian looked down at the cute little face in his arms and closed his eyes, as peacefully as a sleeping child.
He stopped patting the other person's back and wanted to help the other person onto the pillow, but the other person's arms were tightly wrapped around his waist.
"Um--"
Not wanting to wake the other person up, Qin Jian leaned up with his upper body in an attempt to make the other person's posture more comfortable.
Time passes by.
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..
The window was completely shrouded in darkness, and the only sound in the room was Duan Ran's even breathing.
Qin Jian still maintained the same posture as two hours ago, looking out the window for a long time.
My thoughts wandered in the endless night, and scenes emerged from time to time, including the National Center for the Performing Arts, Tokyo Opera House, Vienna Golden Hall, Tchaikovsky Conservatory of Music, Yangcheng Cultural Center...
This is his journey over the past year.
The last thing that came to my mind was the afternoon when I was talking to Shen Qingci.
This time, he came to Warsaw.
As if recalling the other party's last words, Qin Jian's complicated eyes at the dinner table reappeared.
"This time, I will win."
There is a big difference between wanting to win and wanting to win.
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...
It's past midnight.
When Duan Ran slowly opened her eyes, the warmth coming from the side of her face made her feel at ease again.
Duan Ran's quiet face showed a sweet smile that Qin Jian couldn't see.
Feeling the slight tapping sensation of fingers on her back, she knew that Qin Jian was not asleep yet.
I felt a little sorry for the other person who kept maintaining this posture, but I couldn't bear to let go.
Although she didn't know what time it was, she knew she had a good dream.
moment.
"Shepherd Piccolo."
Duan Ran broke the quiet room with a lazy whisper.
Qin Jian stopped his fingers when he heard the sound and said with a smile: "Correct."
"Hehe." Duan Ran loosened his arm around Qin Jian, raised his hand and danced his fingers on Qin Jian's chest.
moment.
"Dongfeng." Qin Jian said confidently.
"No, this is too simple." Duan Ran changed the rhythm and continued to play.
It just didn't last three seconds.
"Butterfly."
"Ah, come again!" Duan Ran continued to change his gestures.
"Nocturne in B major."
"Come again!" Duan Ran changed again
"Mazurka in F major."
Qin Jian basically guessed the answer to each of the four tracks within five seconds.
Duan Ran stopped playing, sat up directly, looked at Qin Jian and said, "Guess what the last song is?"
Qin Jian was able to move his already numb upper body and sat up completely against the head of the bed.
"The last one must be an etude." Qin Jian pretended to think for a moment and then said: "The sea."
Duan Ran's eyes widened, "How do you know!?"
"Of course I know." Qin Jian smiled, "Yes, this preliminary competition repertoire is very comprehensive."
Duan Ran said: "Originally, I wanted to put Dongfeng in the first round of the main competition, but Teacher Rigel asked me to play Dongfeng in the first round of the preliminary round."
Is it a head start? Qin Jian has no doubt that Duan Ran’s Winter Wind will bring every audience and judge into it as soon as it starts.
Qin Jian said: "I also think Dongfeng started well. You have to let the judges notice you as soon as you start."
"What about you?" Duan Ran asked, "You already know my repertoire."
Qin Jian listened to music and said with a smile, "You played it yourself, I didn't ask you to play it, and I guessed the last song."
Seeing Qin Jian's playful smile, Duan Ran grabbed his waist.
"Ah, it's itchy!!! I said, I said... let go first!" Qin Jian was ticklish.
Not only did Duan Ran not let go, she also showed a fierce expression on her face. Matching her cartoon nightgown today, it gave her a bit more girlish cuteness, "Say it quickly!"
"Hymn to the torrent of winter wind," Qin Jian said quickly, "Mazu in D major... Nocturne in B major!"
Duan Ran got the answer, nodded his head with satisfaction, then let go of his hand,
However, he was a little surprised by Qin Jian's preliminary selection, "There is no shepherd boy piccolo and revolution."
Qin Jian got up and got out of bed, took a bottle of white beer from the refrigerator, "Let's talk about it in the first round of the main game."
"I want to drink too."
"What do you want to drink?"
"juice."
Qin Jian looked at the cabinet next to the refrigerator, took a bottle of juice-like room temperature drink from it, returned to the bedside and handed it to Duan Ran.
"Thanks."
"Do you still want to go out?" Qin Jian asked.
"If you want to go out, I can accompany you." Duan Ran said.
Qin Jian looked at the time and said, "Forget it, it's too late. Let's have a good sleep today. When we wake up tomorrow, we will walk around first. There are a few places I want to visit. We will report to the Chopin Association the day after tomorrow. This is the arrangement.
OK?"
Duan Ran smiled sweetly: "I listen to you."
"Okay, let's sleep then."
Qin Jian said and turned off the bedside lamp, and the room instantly became dark.
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Half an hour later.
"Are you asleep?"
Listening to the voice on the pillow, Qin Jian turned his head and saw Duan Ran turning sideways towards him, his big eyes shining brightly in the darkness.
"Aren't you sleepy?" Qin Jian was really sleepy.
"I can't sleep~" Duan Ran said honestly and embarrassedly.
"Will not."
Qin Jian muttered and hugged Duan Ran into his arms again, gently touched the back of the other person's head, then patted the other person's back and closed his eyes.
"Be good, believe me, you are sleepy."
Then Duan Ran was being patted and patted, just like that——
She was enjoying herself comfortably, but she couldn't sleep anyway.
...
A night without words?
Really speechless.
But when Duan Ran opened his eyes again, it was already bright outside the window.
The next second.
The strange feeling under the quilt made her pupils dilate!
A big hand is holding her...
"this...!"
Thinking back carefully, it was the other person who fell asleep first last night, and he was also the first to wake up in the morning.
This made her ashamed and angry!
Although she, she, she felt that she could not accept it, but the other party was still asleep, which made her feel that she was being raped in vain... And this kind of situation has never happened in Salzburg...
But she couldn't bear to wake Qin Jian.
For a while, the scene fell into a stalemate...
Probably sensing the slight movement around him, Qin Jian slowly opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, he moved his hands out of habit.
This move.
Hearing an "ah" sound next to him, he was so frightened that he sat up.
"what's the situation?!"
Looking at Duan Ran who was blushing at the side, Qin Jian was greatly puzzled.
Duan Ran bit her lower lip, facing the question from the innocent-looking aggressor, she didn't know how to speak...
At this moment, Qin Jian's phone rang.
Both of them looked at the phone beside their pillow.
Qin Jian reached out and picked it up.
Looking at the caller number, he showed an intriguing smile.
I once again praised the speed of the elders in my heart.