Fang Xiaoyu just came back from the violin competition, and she earned another 100 yuan today.
So she decided to have a bowl of spicy hotpot.
Although she wanted to go home during the holidays and missed her mother, father and grandma, she could use the time she stayed in Yanjing as a volunteer to attend classes with Qin Jian and earn money, so she gave up the idea of missing home.
What's more, it was Qin Jian who took the initiative to ask her if she wanted to be a volunteer.
"Here comes the little fish, why haven't you gone home yet?"
The female boss of Axiang Malatang greeted her kindly and said that she was very impressed by this little girl from the music school next door. She was sweet and well-behaved and came here often.
"I'll be back in two days, Sister Axiang," Fang Xiaoyu walked in with a smile. At first glance, there were no other customers in the small shop, "There are so few people today."
"Isn't it the school holiday? It's like this every year."
Axiang walked out of the bar and got juice for Fang Xiaoyu, "Same as usual?"
Fang Xiaoyu took the drink and said with a smile, "Well, no garlic, make it spicier."
Axiang: "It wasn't spicy enough last time."
Fang Xiaoyu: "It should be a little spicier."
"As long as you, girl, are not afraid of the discomfort of going to the toilet."
Fang Xiaoyu: "Hey."
Ah Xiang was about to turn around when he saw another customer walking in and greeted him warmly: "What would you like, handsome guy? We have Malatang sleeping rice noodles, hot and sour noodles."
Fang Xiaoyu subconsciously looked sideways. When he saw the person, he stood up quickly and said in surprise, "Ah, Brother Yu!"
The fat man also pretended to say "Ah", and Fang Xiaoyu walked over without any hesitation, "Ah, Xiaoyu, what a coincidence, why are you here?"
Fang Xiaoyu was surprised when asked, "Of course I'm here to eat."
As soon as the fat man said those words, he realized that he was being stupid.
What a careless secret! Damn it!
Ah Xiang saw that the two of them knew each other and said to the fat man, "Hurry up and sit down. You can order whatever you want."
The fat man took advantage of the donkey's ride to sit opposite Fang Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, what do you want to eat?"
Fang Xiaoyu: "Spicy hotpot."
The fat man turned to look at Axiang, showing his understanding, "I just want one like her. It can be done quickly."
A Xiang smiled, "Okay..."
"Hey, wait a minute, Sister Axiang."
Fang Xiaoyu stopped Ah Xiang and said to the fat man: "Brother Yu, I want something spicy."
The fat man smiled confidently, showing how deep his mind can be, and then boasted: "I can eat spicy food better than Qin Jian."
Fang Xiaoyu yelled, she knew the master could eat spicy food, so she didn't say anything and just gave a thumbs up.
The fat man scratched his head in embarrassment and muttered, "It's just a shame."
"You guys are chatting, I'm going to do it right away. I'll be done in a while."
Axiang turned around and entered the kitchen, where the two people also started chatting.
Although Qin Jian was not present, the two of them were not embarrassed. Firstly, they had already had dinner once, and secondly, they were also Bo's seniors.
Fang Xiaoyu just felt that the master was here and the senior spoke so fast that she didn't even have a chance to interrupt.
"By the way, Xiaoyu, the finals will end tomorrow. When will you return to Nanshi?"
Just as Fang Xiaoyu was about to say something, the fat man suddenly asked with concern, "By plane or by train?"
Seeing the fat man pause for a moment, she said, "The tickets for the train the day after tomorrow have been bought."
"That's a coincidence." The fat man nodded, "I also plan to go back the day after tomorrow. I have something waiting for me at home."
Fang Xiaoyu: "Oh, brother Yu, are you done here?"
The fat man said deeply: "It's almost done. I'll just wait until I come back for the exam after the new year. I don't know if I can pass it in one go this time."
Fang Xiaoyu nodded. In fact, after listening to what Qin Jian said that day, she admired the fat senior. He had already passed the Haiyuan exam and was willing to spend time and energy to take the exam to other schools. If it were her, she would definitely not be able to do this.
Decide
"Brother Yu."
Fang Xiaoyu waved his fist and encouraged, "You can definitely do it."
For a moment, the fat man felt that his little heart had been hit a thousand times, and it kept beating!
All the exhaustion was gone, and he wanted to finish the Malatang and go back to practice the piano.
"Thank you, I will definitely pass the exam." He said subconsciously.
Fang Xiaoyu pursed his lips and smiled, "Come on."
At this time, "Here comes Malatang."
Ah Xiang came over with two bowls of hot Malatang, "Eat slowly, you two, it's hot."
"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Axiang."
Fang Xiaoyu took apart the disposable chopsticks with a 'click' sound and blew into the thick red oil floating on the soup surface.
"Huh? Brother Yu, why don't you move your chopsticks?"
The fat man said "Uh" and took apart his chopsticks. However, facing the spicy smell that made him head over his head, he felt a little regretful.
It's not regret, it's fear.
One bite.
Just one bite.
The fat man is sweating.
Fang Xiaoyu asked him if it was delicious while sucking it, and the fat man said it was delicious.
It's delicious, but a bit wasteful.
Before eating half of it, he had already drank two bottles of spring water.
Fang Xiaoyu didn't say anything when he saw this, and ordered another plate of dumplings for the two of them.
With dumplings, Fatty feels much better.
After finishing the meal, the fat man seemed to have washed his face.
This time he paid 24 yuan before Fang Xiaoyu.
"Thank you, Brother Yu."
"You're welcome, you're welcome. We agreed the day before yesterday that I'll treat you. I'll treat you to a big dinner at a different place next time."
"Ha, no need, I've already invited you today."
"How can this be done?"
As they talked, the two returned to the school gate.
"Hey Xiaoyu, I don't have your contact information yet. Do you usually use QQ or WeChat?"
"Use both, Brother Yu, I'll add you."
Fang Xiaoyu took the initiative to take out his phone and added Fatty's WeChat friends.
A three hundred pound smile.
After a pause, "Well, bye, Brother Yu, see you tomorrow."
"Yeah, bye, you go back and have a good rest. See you tomorrow."
The fat man reluctantly watched Fang Xiaoyu's leaving figure.
He wanted to send the other person back to his dormitory, but he didn't have the courage to speak.
He waited until the other party was far away and followed him secretly. Finally, he saw that the other party entered the dormitory building and left peacefully.
As soon as he left, a ferocious tabby cat appeared where he had just stayed.
Instead of going back to the hotel, Fatty went directly to the rehearsal hall.
Practice the flute.
Without delay.
Another midnight came, and Qin Jian walked out of the teaching building door wearing his coat.
A breath of fresh breath made him feel much better.
It can be seen that his expression looks pretty good tonight.
After going around the playground a few times, he wanted to organize his thoughts.
The next step is to think about the second set of adaptation plans.
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Half an hour later, when he returned to the teaching building, he noticed that the lights on the first floor of the rehearsal hall were still on.
He thought the fat man had forgotten to turn off the lights when he left. As he got closer, he heard the sound of a flute coming through the window.
Smile with relief.
He didn't go in and turned around and went back to 309.
Under the night sky, we arrived at Yanjing from Nanshi.
The 416 duo are in the same frame again, working hard towards their respective goals.
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On January 15, 2016, the finals of the piano category of the 7th Huayun Competition will kick off at 4 p.m. today.
There was still an hour and a half before the start of the game. Fatty was talking to Fang Xiaoyu on the Huayuan campus.
About five minutes later, Qin Jian walked out of the teaching building wearing a crisp black suit.
"Brother Jian."
"master."
The two of them hurriedly came up to say hello.
Qin Jian nodded as if he didn't want to say anything more. He threw the car keys to the fat man and said tiredly, "You will drive later."
"Okay brother, don't worry."
Qin Jian has nothing to worry about about Fatty's driving skills.
——
The fat man probably had a talent for this, so he drove the navigation smoothly towards the National Center for the Performing Arts.
Fang Xiaoyu took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat, leaving the entire back seat to Qin Jian.
Qin Jian fell asleep as soon as he got in the car, and no one spoke on the road.