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871. Very interview with the old bartender's Valentine's Day gift

On the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, it’s 1:34 in the morning.

The scene in the camera is a desolate street. On both sides of the street, there are occasional hurried pedestrians walking back and forth amidst the roar of passing vehicles.

Diagonally opposite the Bor gate, the yellow door number of the Eight Days Inn chain is illuminated with a 24-hour door light.

Above the door light, the windows of hotel rooms on the third floor facing the street are either bright or dark, or the curtains are drawn.

Time passed by little by little until there were no more pedestrians on the street.

The cold late night wind blew against the New Year banner posted on the bus stop sign, making a rustling sound.

After an unknown amount of time, only the three connected rooms on the third floor were still lit by the third-floor windows.

The camera slowly moved to the window in the middle.

A thin figure was holding two garbage bags, bending over and busy beside the bed.

"Don't be brave if you can't drink. What this guy vomited is even more disgusting than what my dad vomited."

——

In room 310, Liu Chen slept like a dead dog on the bed.

Li Qiye, who was cleaning up the vomit on the ground, couldn't help but complained.

However, although he said he was disgusted, after cleaning up the dirt on the ground, he took off the garbage bag on his hand and continued to clean up the dirt under Liu Chen's neck with a towel in his hand.

"Hey, hey, Brother Chen, don't tilt your head. The patience will pass. Don't drink like this again in the future.

As he spoke, Li Qiye wiped it skillfully. It could be seen that he was indeed experienced.

"It's about drinking."

"You can't defeat them either."

——

"Liu Chen's drinking capacity is actually pretty good."

Room 308, two single beds, one for each person.

The fat man sat by the window, "I hope he comes to drink with you again after you come back. He will be dead by then."

Qin Jian smiled and said nothing. The fat man stood up and lit a cigarette.

The room became quiet for a while.

The atmosphere was not awkward at all, both of them had something to say.

"Brother Jian."

"Zhao Yu."

Qin Jian pursed his lips and said, "I'll talk first."

The fat man hummed.

Qin Jian: "Give up."

The fat man licked his mouth and raised his head for a moment, "I want to hear what she said to you, okay?"

The alcoholism on the fat man's face has disappeared, but his expression is still expressionless at this moment, and his eyes are extremely calm.

Qin Jian couldn't be moved by this, so he spoke.

"I asked her a question."

——

"Well, that's my answer."

In room 312, Shi Yue was lying on Fang Xiaoyu's bed. Listening to Fang Xiaoyu's answer, she sighed.

"Actually, I think Senior Zhao Yu is pretty good, he's professional, and he's also lost a lot of weight. You don't know how fat he used to be."

Fang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously: "How fat is he?"

Shi Yue sat up and made a big circle with his hands, "He's so fat!"

Fang Xiaoyu burst out laughing, "It's not that exaggerated."

Shi Yue glared: "You didn't come to that social gathering with old students. You are really, really fat!"

Fang Xiaoyu knew about that time when she was practicing in the piano room.

"Hey." Shi Yue said and sighed again, "It doesn't matter if I'm fat or thin, you don't like it anyway."

Fang Xiaoyu said nothing.

"Yu, tell me sister, what kind of boys do you like? Your school is full of handsome guys, but there is really no one you like?"

Fang Xiaoyu doesn't know, she just likes to look at handsome guys, only for her eyesight.

Fang Xiaoyu had longed for love, but if she was forced to name the type she liked, she couldn't find an exact word to describe it.

But one thing she was sure of was that she didn't like bad boys.

"Maybe I might...well...I still like the kind of boy who can give me a sense of security."

As she said that, she inadvertently recalled the night downstairs in the hotel when she returned to Nanshi from Yanjing.

She was tired all night, and when she carefully came to the lobby with her phone in hand, she saw Zhao Yu sitting on the curb smoking alone through the door and window.

Zhao Yu looked around anxiously, as if waiting for someone who hadn't appeared yet.

At that moment, she walked out of the hotel door unconsciously.

She didn't know why the other party suddenly appeared in front of the hotel where she was staying. She only knew that at that moment, a sense of security emerged from the bottom of her heart.

Especially on such a snowy night, facing the dark closed campus across the street, listening to the sounds of the adult world coming from the next room, with the urgency and urgency of going home.

Even like Fang Xiaoyu, she still has her own little uneasiness in her heart.

"That's Teacher Qin."

Shi Yue naturally mentioned Qin Jian.

Fang Xiaoyu could not deny that Qin Jian was probably the style of most girls.

His impeccable height and appearance can only be overshadowed by his talent.

Moreover, he was very mature and stable, which was different from his peers. Shi Yue was right. Fang Xiaoyu felt that as long as Qin Jian was there, all problems would become easier.

True.

But when it comes to emotional issues, Fang Xiaoyu will never like a boy who is not affectionate.

When it comes to Qin Jian's emotional issues, she does not side with either Ye Yi or Duan Ran ideologically.

Because what she gained on the piano today was all thanks to the opportunities given by Qin Jian.

Qin Jian opened a door to a musical life for her and led her through the door.

She is willing to become his disciple.

The so-called disciples have some kind of common bond.

So she only stood behind Qin Jian.

But this does not mean that he agrees with Qin Jian's emotional situation.

The master is also very bad.

She could only say this in her heart.

Shi Yue: "Forget it, forget it, Teacher Qin can't do that, it's too unsafe!"

Fang Xiaoyu smiled: "."

Shi Yue said and then went back to Fatty, "In terms of safety, I think Senior Zhao Yu is the safest. At first glance, he looks like a down-to-earth and loyal canine boyfriend."

"Maybe." Fang Xiaoyu seemed not to want to think about this topic anymore, "Yueyue, can I help you talk about the competition?"

Shi Yue raised his head and looked like he was thinking, and said with a reasonable analysis: "I don't know piano, but I still know Liszt. It seems difficult, but Teacher Qin asked you to go, he should know it well."

Fang Xiaoyu: "I think so too."

Shi Yue: "So don't think about anything else and prepare well. Can you think of today before taking the exam?"

Fang Xiaoyu shook his head and then blew a breath: "I will make a new plan tomorrow. I hope to get a result by then, although it seems very slim no matter how I think about it."

Shi Yue encouraged: "Come on, don't put too much pressure on yourself. I think Teacher Qin gave you this opportunity more because he hopes you can train yourself."

——

308.

"To be honest, Xiaoyu's potential has exceeded my expectations."

Qin Jian knew the fat man's worries, "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

"Besides, I asked her to participate in this competition just to put some more pressure on her. She is used to customizing her practice plan and listening to my advice. This is a good habit, but sometimes she becomes dependent on it."

"When people do one thing step by step, they ignore their own hidden potential. For example, I assigned her two etudes a few years ago. In fact, she could complete three or four with the same practice time."

The fat man nodded, "I understand. Just follow the current progress and she won't have much pressure anymore, so you have to put more pressure on her to let her adapt to her current self."

"On the one hand."

There is another thing that Qin Jian reserved. He did not have any personal motives for accepting Xia Xiaoyu at that time.

"I hope she can last this year."


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