499. The reunion of the six children in the streets of Warsaw
Xia Shu hesitated for a moment, then realized what Duan Ran meant, and turned to look at Fang Zongyao: "Ah, I'm causing trouble for you!"
"Uh," Fang Zongyao was speechless for a moment when he saw this, and turned his head slightly to one side, "It's okay."
After a moment, he asked, "Do you live there too? Or is it nearby?"
"I also stayed at the Klin Hotel." Natsuki said with a smile, "I didn't expect that we booked the same hotel."
Fang Zongyao: "Yes."
Qi Feng said proudly at the side: "It's fate~"
After a while, the car Qin Jian called had arrived, "Zong Yao, you and Xia Shu go first."
Fang Zongyao waved his hand: "No, you and Duan Ran will go first."
"Okay." Qin Jian: "You're far away, get in the car quickly."
Seeing this, Fang Zongyao didn't hesitate. He stepped forward and opened the rear door, then turned to look at Xia Shu, "Then, get in the car."
"Fang Jun, please wait a moment." Xia Shu said and looked at Duan Ran, "Then I'll leave first, Duan, I want to have a good chat with you another day."
"Okay." Duan Ran smiled, "Get in the car quickly."
"Well, hello, hello to Duan, hello to my senior brother." Xia Shu waved and got into the car door, "Bye to everyone."
Fang Zongyao closed the rear door, looked at Qin Jian and nodded, then opened the passenger door.
"gone."
Qin Jian waved his hand.
After seeing the two of them off, Qin Jian and Qi Feng also left with their young ladies.
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Judging from the music playing in the taxi, the driver is also a very particular person, and he must be a fan of Lao Xiao.
Chopin's Nocturne No. 14 filled the small carriage and was soothing.
Fang Zongyao sometimes looked out the window, and sometimes looked at the rearview mirror inside the car with his peripheral vision.
Things changed quickly halfway through.
In the rearview mirror, Natsuki is holding her white satchel, occasionally looking out the window, and occasionally lowering her head to touch the pendant on her satchel.
Suddenly, Natsuki looked up and seemed to notice the eyes in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but smile.
Fang Zongyao looked away in shock. After a moment, he felt that this seemed a bit impolite.
"Natsuki, did you come here by yourself?"
Although the opening was uninspiring, he still spoke.
"Yes," Natsuki replied, "Myself."
Fang Zongyao: "From Yanjing?"
Natsuki: "Tokyo, I haven't reported back to school yet."
"Oh," Fang Zongyao then asked, "your parents don't worry about you being alone?"
"Although I'm worried, there's nothing I can do about it," Xia Shu smiled. "My parents are very busy at work, but they have been telling me to pay attention to safety."
Hearing that Xia Shu's parents were very busy at work, Fang Zongyao couldn't help but think of himself.
"What about you, Fang Jun? Are you yourself? Are your parents accompanying you?"
"It's me." Fang Zongyao shook his head and said, "They are also very busy."
Natsuki said "Uh-huh", "But I think they must be very relieved about you going out alone."
Fang Zongyao thought for a while, "Probably."
The two of them would say one thing to you and another to me. Occasionally there would be a break, and from time to time someone would speak again. I would say something to you, and then you would say something else.
After a while, the car arrived at the entrance of the Clint Hotel.
The two got out of the car and walked into the tall glass door side by side.
Entering the empty elevator, the two of them pressed the elevator number buttons, one 7 and one 27, almost at the same time. Then they pressed the door closing button at the same time.
The two hands briefly bumped into each other.
"Feel sorry."
The two of them said in unison, and Fang Zongyao stepped aside and distanced himself from Xia Shu.
"Uh, it's okay."
The slight feeling of weightlessness brought about by the elevator's instant upward movement alleviated a little of his embarrassment.
No one spoke anymore.
Until the elevator almost stopped on the 7th floor
"Fang Jun, I'm here."
The elevator stopped and Xia Shu was about to turn around and step out of the elevator when Fang Zongyao said, "Leave a phone number and call me if anything happens."
Natsuki was stunned, "Ah, ah?"
Fang Zongyao looked at Xia Shu's little face and felt that his face was a little hot. He felt that he might not have expressed clearly.
Then he bit the bullet and continued: "Well, if you have any difficulties or need help in the past two days, you can come to me, um."
As he spoke, he blocked the elevator door that was about to close with one step, and handed the phone to Xia Shu. On the phone screen was the dialing interface.
"Ah~"
Xia Shu hesitated for a moment, then took Le's phone and entered his number.
After returning the phone to the other party, she stepped out of the elevator and turned around: "I've caused you trouble again." Then she nodded.
Fang Zongyao just shook the phone in his hand and clicked to dial: "You're welcome."
The moment the elevator door closed, Fang Zongyao heard a vague good night and a lovely ringtone.
"What a childish ringtone."
Hang up the phone and the elevator continues to rise.
moment.
"Good night."
Fang Zongyao's voice was also very small. He never thought he could say such words.
Likewise, he has never proactively asked a girl to leave her phone number.
He kept telling himself, 'It may not be safe for a girl to be alone in a hotel in a foreign country. Her parents are very worried about her.'
"Um."
"That's right."
The elevator stopped at the VIP top floor. Fang Zongyao sighed, stepped out of the elevator, and got rid of the strange thoughts in his mind.
At this moment, there was a "buzz" and his left hand shook.
He hurriedly picked it up.
An unfamiliar number——
'Good night Fang Jun, I didn't have time to say it just now, thank you very much for today.'
Holding the phone, Fang Zongyao felt that he was confused again.
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In another hotel room.
Big bed.
"So, is there something wrong with his sanity?"
Duan Ran was sitting on the bedside, Qin Jian was lying on her lap, "Probably, alas——"
"well--"
Duan Ran also sighed, "How pitiful."
"Who says it isn't?" Qin Jian sighed again, and after a moment, "By the way, Duan Ran, is Rigel still coming this time?"
Duan Ran shook his head, "Teacher Rigel will not come to Warsaw until after the preliminary competition. He will participate in the Chopin European Music Festival in April."
"What about you?" Qin Jian asked, "He is here, who will you take classes with when you return to Paris?"
Duan Ran said: "I can do it alone. He will go back to school in June."
Qin Jian: "Will you stay in Paris until September?"
Duan Ran: "Well, what about you?"
Qin Jian: "After the preliminary round, I have to go back to Yanjing. There are still a few performances waiting for me. After that, it depends on Sister Lin Jun's arrangements."
Duan Ran: "Is there an opera performance?"
Qin Jian: "Yes, it will end in early April."
Duan Ran: "Okay, I understand."
Qin Jian got up and said, "Let's rest. Teacher Shen will be here tomorrow morning."
"Okay~" Duan Ran turned off the bedside lamp and lay down when Qin Jian got into bed.
...
"What are your hands doing~"
"Ah, I just turned over."
"Is the page finished now?"
"No."
"All right..."
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Early the next morning, Qin Jian and his wife rushed to the agreed place early in the morning.