792. A small shop on a deserted street corner after the end of the tour
"Thanks."
The last one to pass the security check, Qin Jian walked into the terminal.
The departure hall is not big. Apart from the crowd of Figaros sitting around, there are only a few Chinese people dressed as tourists around.
A little further away, there were a few foreign friends sitting, maybe students from Berlin or fellow Hamburg residents who were going home for Christmas.
All in all, there were not many people on this flight, so it can be expected to be a quiet journey.
"President."
"Brother Jian."
When everyone saw Qin Jian walking in, they stood up and greeted him carefully.
Qin Jian nodded lightly, then walked to a remote corner with his luggage and sat down.
It was close to the early morning of the 16th, and everyone in the Figaro Society was still in high spirits.
There was still half an hour before boarding, and everyone was chattering non-stop in front of the waiting aisle.
This trip was the first time for some people to fly.
Some people go abroad for the first time.
The hard work they have put in for a year is about to be put to the test.
There are close partners around you, and there are unknown journeys and people far away.
For a group of young people under the age of 20, this is destined to be an exotic journey full of fantasy.
Ten minutes ago, Ning Qianxia was the first to pass the security check. After passing the security check, she chose a rest area to arrange for the students who would pass the security check later.
After all the students were settled, they remained silent when Qin Jian came in.
moment.
She walked over holding a glass of water.
She noticed a change in Qin Jian from the time he returned to school after his tour, at least during rehearsals, he became silent and irritable.
At first she felt that Qin Jian was still in the exhaustion stage of the tour, so she didn't say anything.
But for the next two days, the other party was still like this.
The busy rehearsals kept everyone busy, and Ning Qianxia did not find the right time and opportunity to ask Qin Jian what was wrong.
She was about to board the plane now, and she felt that she needed to remind the other party.
Ning Qianxia casually walked to Qin Jian and sat down, holding a glass of water and leaning on the back of the chair.
Qin Jian did not turn around: "What's wrong?"
Regarding Qin Jian's reaction, Ning Qianxia did not speak immediately.
At this time, Zheng Feng happened to be passing by and saw the two of them sitting together. Zheng Feng glanced at the two of them with concern, and Ning Qianxia nodded lightly at him.
Zheng Feng nodded in response, and then sat not far from the two of them.
Ning Qianxia's attention returned to Qin Jian in front of her, and she asked for a moment, "What's wrong with you?"
Qin Jian turned his head, stared into Ning Qianxia's eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth: "What's wrong with me?"
Seeing Qin Jian's smiling face, Ning Qianxia sighed calmly.
After a pause, she said in a gentle tone: "If you have anything to say, we are all here..."
"I'm fine."
Before Ning Qianxia could finish speaking, Qin Jian interrupted her impatiently, and his tone seemed to be getting louder again unconsciously, "Is something wrong?"
‘Huh——’ Ning Qianxia’s expression changed several times.
Suppressing the overflowing emotions, she reminded her word by word: "The competition is about to begin."
Qin Jian turned his head but said no more.
There was a moment of silence.
Seeing that Qin Jian had no reaction, Ning Qianxia didn't know what to say for a moment, her face changed several times, she wanted to get angry, but looking at Qin Jian's haggard profile, she couldn't bear it.
She knew that Qin Jian had been very tired recently.
At the same time, she also understands that people sometimes become emotional when things happen.
If it weren't for the upcoming competition, if it wasn't for worry, she wouldn't want to disturb Qin Jian.
But the competition is coming next. This competition is very important to the club. Everyone has been working hard for this for a whole year.
So as the second person in the club, she had to say something: "Although I don't know what happened to you, and you don't want to say that no one forced you, but I still want to remind you that the competition starts in four days."
There was a pause.
"At least until the end of the game, we need you."
"If there is an accident on the field, no one will blame you, and I hope you won't blame yourself afterwards."
After that, she stood up and left holding the water glass.
...
"Sister Qian Xia, which hotel should we stay in when we arrive in Berlin?"
Someone asked her as she passed several freshmen.
"I don't know about this," Ning Qianxia stopped and explained to a few people, "but don't worry, the president has already made arrangements."
“I’m really looking forward to it.”
Several people were excited.
"Senior Qian Xia, have you been to Berlin before?" another person asked.
"It's my first time too."
Ning Qianxia smiled.
At this moment, a broadcast rang in the hall.
The crowds near the boarding channel began to move.
"Everyone please check your belongings and tickets again."
Ning Qianxia looked around at everyone and warned, then returned to her seat.
While she was checking her luggage, she didn't forget to turn around and glance at where Qin Jian was sitting just now.
She didn't find anything left by Qin Jian, so she followed him to the end of the team.
With the help of the stewardess, the group boarded the plane.
The spacious cabin has a faint smell of washed cotton, which is very skin-friendly.
Everyone in Figaro was scattered in every corner. Ning Qianxia and the team leader, Teacher Liu, checked and confirmed that all members were on board before sitting back in their seats.
...
The plane rumbled and accelerated on the runway and soon headed into the sky.
Qin Jian's seat was in the back row by the window, and the city of Yanjing outside the window was soon buried in the night.
Sitting next to him is Zheng Feng, and next to Zheng Feng is an old German man.
Even though this big man who has always been silent has been with the chattering Li Shasha for a year, he still doesn't like to talk.
But today he wanted to talk about Qin Jian. As the oldest person in the dormitory, he had never taken the initiative to talk to anyone.
"She just cares about you and represents everyone."
Listening to the words in his ears, Qin Jian nodded and sighed in his heart.
Zheng Feng thought for a while, and his meaning was already expressed, "Have a good sleep later. It's time for you to have a good sleep."
Ever since Qin Jian returned to his dormitory on the night of the 12th, he seemed a little silent and looked very bad.
Everyone in 404 saw this, and everyone just thought he was too tired after just finishing his tour.
Originally, several people in the dormitory prepared a celebration drink for Qin Jian on the night of the 12th, but they gave up after seeing the state in which Qin Jian came back.
Everyone asked Qin Jian to have a good rest first, but who knew that Qin Jian sat in front of the desk with the orchestra score and stayed up most of the night that night.
When Zheng Feng got up at night, he saw that he was still awake.
Then we started rehearsing early the next morning
During the rehearsal on the morning of the 13th, Qin Jian got very angry because of the viola part.
None of the old people who participated in the founding of the group, including Zheng Feng, had ever seen Qin Jian lose such a temper.
Although the viola part did have major problems that morning.
After three days of intensive rehearsals, Qin Jian was like a tireless commanding machine. During the rehearsals, it was always cloudy and sunny. After rehearsals, he would sit alone in the corner and read the score.
Qin Jian's condition is not right and everyone can see it.
Fortunately, after three days of overloaded rehearsals, and under the leadership of Qin Jian, the entire work took on a new look.
No one can deny this.
But seeing Ning Qianxia behave like that in front of Qin Jian today, Zheng Feng still couldn't stand it.