The long-lost feeling seemed to disappear as soon as we met.
The fat man stepped forward and hugged Qin Jian.
Qin Jian took the opportunity to look at the fat man carefully and made tut-tsk sounds in his mouth. He hadn't seen him for a year, how could he be so thin?
He thought that the fat man’s Moments posted some time ago were for face slimming.
This scene made Song Ling in the car very funny.
...
"Go upstairs."
"boarding."
The two of them let go at the same time and said at the same time.
Qin Jian felt that it was inconvenient to go to the young couple's house late at night, "Just tell Ma Yue and let's go out and sit for a while."
"we broke up."
The fat man waved his hand and grabbed Qin Jian, "Let's go upstairs quickly. The food and wine are ready."
Qin Jian was stunned and was pulled into the community by the fat man before he could react.
In the corridor.
"what's the situation?"
"We broke up, what else can happen?"
The fat man spoke so lightly that Qin Jian couldn't hear anything else.
"When did it happen? You didn't even tell me."
"It's about summer vacation."
The fat man opened the door with a click, "Brother come in."
Qin Jian entered the house and took a look. The small room was the same as the last time he came here.
Clean and tidy.
It doesn't look like it was packed up suddenly.
Except there is a big stuffed toy missing from the bed.
The fat man sat at the dining table for a while, and the meals he prepared were simply several different types of takeaways that he had ordered in advance.
"Is it correct?"
The fat man sat down on the stool and grinned.
Qin Jian looked at the fat man's gloomy face and thought that fat men are all potential stocks. This is also true.
But it is true that people look energetic when they are thinner.
He took off his coat and threw it on the bed. He sat across from the fat man and said, "I haven't drank much in almost a month."
The fat man served Qin Jian plenty of wine.
"Brother Jian, I wish you the championship."
The fat man said it seriously. Qin Jian picked up the wine glass and said, "I wish you success in losing weight."
"cheers."
...
What the fat man ordered was what the two of them liked.
A bite of fried skewers and a bite of wine.
While joking, time seemed to go back to the happy time in 416.
Seeing that Fatty didn't mention the breakup for a while, Qin Jian didn't ask in a hurry.
Who knew that the fat man's deepness could not last more than two bottles of wine.
After two bottles of wine, the fat man lit a cigarette, looked up at the 45-degree temperature and became sad: "Women are really hard to figure out."
Phew.
Qin Jian choked, "So?" He really didn't want to ruin the atmosphere at the moment.
The fat man let out a long sigh and lowered his proud chin, "Brother Jian, do you think people like me are not suitable for dating?"
"A breakup is a breakup. It has nothing to do with whether you are a suitable partner or not." Qin Jian poured the fat man a glass of wine, "Let's talk about what happened."
Fatty: "At the end of the summer vacation, she suddenly broke up with me. Just a phone call. I completely collapsed."
Qin Jian: "What's the reason?"
The fat man shook his head: "She said she was tired."
Qin Jian: "What happened to you before?"
Fatty: "Nothing happened. This is what I don't understand. I hung up the phone and took the train to find her."
Qin Jian: "Has she seen you?"
Fatty: "I saw you, but I still said the same words on the phone."
Qin Jian frowned, "You two have been together for eight months, even..."
"Nine months and seven days." The fat man suddenly interrupted.
Qin Jian curled his lips, "Okay, listen, you two have been together for nine months, and then she suddenly broke up with you, without any signs before?"
"Really, before the holidays, we were planning to move to another place to live when school starts this year. She said she wanted to live in a house with a separate door..."
The fat man shook his head again and sighed: "Then that's it."
"Then." Qin Jian didn't know what to say to comfort him. He was not good at emotional matters.
The two had another drink, "Do you still miss her now?"
Fatty: "I'm feeling much better now, but sometimes it's quite uncomfortable when I meet her at school."
Qin Jian: "Do you still say hello when we meet?"
The fat man hummed: "Just nodded, nothing else."
A brief silence.
"Brother Jian, I have something to ask you."
"explain."
"The college has an exchange student program for the next semester. It's a two-year program. I think there are options for the Chinese Academy, but you have to take the registration exam." The fat man paused, "I want to give it a try."
Qin Jian glanced at him. Liao Linjun went to Hua Guo Yuan as an exchange student back then. It would be a good thing if the fat man really had this idea.
In this way, Fatty can change his environment, and secondly, when he comes to Huaguo Academy, he can also provide the other party with more resources and platforms.
"I haven't heard any news from the hospital about this matter, but don't worry, I'll take care of it for you. Just prepare the music carefully."
"That's not what I meant," Fatty explained. "I have been preparing a piece of work by Laineke recently, Water Goddess, which is a sonata. I plan to use this to take the exam when the time comes."
Qin Jian nodded in agreement.
Fatty: "I want you to play the steel plate for me when the time comes."
Qin Jian: "Exam time?"
Fatty: "School starts next semester, around March."
Qin Jian: "Okay, don't worry and prepare."
The fat man gritted his teeth and picked up the wine glass.
"There are many good girls in Huaguo Yuan," Qin Jian also laughed and said, "Come on."
The atmosphere at the wine table is back again.
"What about you, Brother Jian, have you solved your problem?"
Two hours flew by,
....
Before leaving, Qin Jian took out two concert tickets from his pocket, "These were originally prepared for you and her."
"Hey." Fatty picked up one and handed the other back to Qin Jian, "I'll just keep one."
The two made an appointment to meet during the New Year, and then Qin Jian left.
...
After leaving the community, Qin Jian got into Song Ling's car.
Smelling the strong smell of alcohol on Qin Jian's body, Song Ling asked with concern: "How much did you drink?"
"It's just a few bottles, Sister Song, please work harder. I want to buy something at the intersection of the Blue Ocean Hotel."
Song Ling hummed and then started the car.
The car drove into the noisy night again.
Arriving at the entrance of the Blue Ocean Hotel, Song Ling took off the accelerator and the car slowly slid down the street.
When passing the door of a coffee shop, Qin Jian asked her to stop.
"An hour at most."
As he said this, Qin Jian put on his coat and got out of the car.
...
A year later, Qin Jian returned to this cafe again and still drank a lot.
Even the Playing Love piano background music that played when entering the door has not changed.
Western style is not a derogatory term.
There were several couples of men and women sitting scattered in the coffee shop, including couples and white-collar workers who had just finished working overtime.
Qin Jian's entry did not attract anyone's attention. At this point, everyone was already tired.
"Hello, can you lend me another pen?"
He walked to the bar and asked softly. He remembered that the last time he came here, this waitress was working the night shift.
At this moment, the girl at the bar was lowering her head and swiping at the screen with her mobile phone, as if she didn't hear Qin Jian's voice.
"Hello, can you lend me a pen?"
Qin Jian's voice was a little louder.
This time the waitress finally noticed, she picked up a pen and put it impatiently on the table.
Somewhat rude.
"Thanks."
Qin Jian picked up the pen and thanked him, then turned around and walked to the place where he had been sitting.
At this moment, he took out the remaining ticket in his pocket.
He picked up his pen and started writing on it.
'Qin Jian's annual work...'
At this moment, the playing love in my ears had finished playing and switched to the next song.
The smooth and smooth sound of the piano instantly infected the entire cafe.
Qin Jian couldn't help but be stunned.
He subconsciously looked towards the bar.
Who else is more familiar with this performance than him?