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897. Reasonable Questioning Reflections on April Fool's Day

[During 21:00-09:00, no sound is allowed in the room. Please cooperate with all musicians, especially future musicians, thank you.]

The two of them came to the door of Kangsi's apartment building and stopped.

The exterior view of the four-story apartment does not look like a modern design when viewed up close, but rather looks like a medieval architectural style.

Although there are some achievements, the victory lies in style.

"You are really considerate. It seems that I have to go for a walk in the evening."

After glancing at the notice posted on the glass window, Qin Jian pulled Duan Ran inside.

Duan Ranxiao: "You can also stay in the bedroom."

"Is my bed big?"

"You can see for yourself later, great musician~"

In the elevator, the magnetic field between the two people has returned to its normal state.

Just like the two people fighting for food in a street snack bar in Warsaw, or deciding the next itinerary in front of the DG headquarters.

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In fact, after coming out of the Imperial Hotel, the two people's conditions changed significantly.

According to the timeline of the entire "Opening the Door" incident, Qin Jian's first concern was where Duan Ran's drunken breath came from.

"Here it is."

When passing by the lounge window, Duan Ran pointed out where he was sitting to Qin Jian.

Qin Jian's subconscious reaction at that time was, "That means you saw me entering the hotel."

Duan Ran snorted, "I also saw you put in your phone after taking a selfie and then went in without even looking at me."

Qin Jian was helpless, "...., what about after that, you have been drinking?"

"No, I followed you in after you entered the hotel." Duan Ran's tone sounded quite nonchalant.

Qin Jian also figured out the general situation, that is, after he took a shower, the two of them sent messages through the door for nearly an hour.

Why bother? Qin Jian secretly sighed at that time that he really couldn't understand Duan Ran's little thoughts sometimes.

After clearing Qin Jian's initial doubts, Duan Ran also asked her first question: "Where did you go and what did you do in the twenty minutes after the concert ended?"

"I went backstage to get autographs, and met a few new classmates by the way, so I wasted a little time."

It was enough to answer the question here, but Qin Jian seemed to be afraid that he was not clear enough, so he then began to introduce the relevant identities of those Marys to Duan Ran in a big way.

Fortunately, Duan Ran interrupted him immediately, "You hate it, and you still say these things!"

The topic and context seemed to have traveled through the tunnel of time, montage-like connecting to the end of the conversation that had been in the chat box an hour ago.

It's just that the two people have walked out of Hillfield Street arm in arm.

Started the next topic.

"I'm hungry."

"You didn't eat before the concert?"

“I don’t want to eat after putting on makeup.”

"Then what do you want to eat now?"

"Rice noodles."

"How did you know I brought it?"

"Hmm."

"By the way, I'll give you a good thing later."

"Ah? What?"

"I won't tell you"

"Oh, tell me quickly"

"Then kiss me."

"mua—"

"See for yourself later."

"You lied to me about your kiss."

"Then I'll give it back to you now?"

"Shameless, I originally had a surprise for you, huh, now I have to think about it."

"No, what's the surprise?"

Laughing all the way, the two walked towards Conse Street.

As for the less than an hour of silent embrace in the Imperial Hotel room - all the irrationality can be summed up as - this is the consequence of their mutual choice.

Of course, given today's situation, maybe both of us need a little quiet time to digest some issues by ourselves.

Duan Ran completed the last shot of psychological prevention in Qin Jian's arms.

Qin Jian only figured out the issues after Duan Ran took out the room card and said he was going home.

Duan Ran came to Vienna in advance to rent a room for him~

He was touched by the unexpected surprise on this April Fool's Day.

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As soon as the two of them got out of the elevator, a woman with long brown hair in a nightgown walked across the slightly dim wide corridor. She seemed to have a very good temperament.

The three of them nodded politely to each other.

This person is an organ professor at a private music academy in Vienna.

After passing each other, Duan Ran whispered to Qin Jian, "Half of the residents in this apartment are musicians from Germany and Austria."

This made Qin Jian feel more satisfied with his future living environment, "Where did you find this room?"

Stopping in front of the door of room 413, Qin Jian suddenly felt a little nervous.

Duan Ran smiled and said nothing.

As Qin Jian touched the room card to the sensing area of ​​the door handle, there was a beeping sound and the door opened.

A faint familiar fragrance hit my nose.

It is true that as long as Duan Ran is around, there will never be a lack of Blue Moon flavor.

"I might as well let Blue Moon find you as my spokesperson from now on."

"People have to come to me."

"Believe me, it's possible."

The two entered the house and Duan Ran turned on the light in the living room.

The simple gray living room made Qin Jian fall in love with it instantly. The whole room was full of

But his attention was completely attracted by the piano next to the window in the next second.

"kawa"

Letting go of Duan Ran's hand, he took off his shoes and walked towards the piano.

Duan Ran looked at Qin Jian's back and smiled, then took off her cloth shoes and put on the white slippers at the door.

Then he turned around and dragged the suitcase outside the door into the living room.

Squatting down, she picked up her and Qin Jian's shoes and placed them on the shoe rack. She took off Qin Jian's slippers and followed Qin Jian to the piano."

"k series."

Just from the appearance of the back of the piano, Qin Jian was able to determine the model of this Kawa piano.

"Honey, your slippers~"

The sudden gentle and sweet voice from behind made people tremble. Qin Jian turned his head and saw Duan Ran looking like a pretty little wife, with a pair of bear-head slippers hanging on his three white and slender fingers.

Looking up, under a pair of big watery eyes, a charming little mouth that is half open and half closed makes people want to take a closer look.

Seeing this, Qin Jian motioned to the other party to put down his slippers first.

Then he pointed to the piano behind him with a thumbs up, and continued seriously: "K-700 has a third-generation super-responsive action."

Duan Ran:...

"All right."

Duan Ran took over Qin Jian's words, "The tone is dry, the response is sensitive, and the touch keys are hard, so it is more suitable for me."

After saying that, she looked at Qin Jian with disgust as if he were an idiot, and then put her slippers on the ground.

"You study slowly, I'm going to take off my makeup."

Seeing Duan Ran leave the living room, Qin Jian hurriedly put on his slippers and walked around to the front of the piano.

I couldn't wait to open the cover of the piano and lowered my head to smell it. After a moment, I said, "It's an imported old spruce, not bad." The woody aroma of dry spruce hit my nostrils.

"I can play it too."

Muttering, he stood up and looked around the living room again.

He likes this kind of simple room design, which does not require much furniture. A sofa is enough.

Finally, my eyes fell on a small cluster of green bonsai on the windowsill. It must be said that this touch of clarity brought a sense of vitality to the entire gray-toned living room.

"very nice."

Then he walked towards the inner hall.

Entering the corridor connecting the bedroom and bathroom, Qin Jian realized that the house was much larger than he had imagined.

Listening to the sound of shower coming from the bathroom, Qin Jian glanced at the bathroom door and determined the location of the bathroom.

He noticed a pure white cutie hanging on the shelf at the door.

In fact, it should be very cute.

It's just that he feels that using "small" in rhetoric is more subtle.

He had to admit that at his core, he was a conservative person.


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