For Duan Ran, after a busy day, there was nothing more comfortable in her heart than Qin Jian's concern.

Especially today, in addition to being comfortable, she is also a little steady.

To be honest, she was a little worried that the other party would be unhappy today, and she had never sent a message to the other party for 7 hours, which she had never had in her own memory.

It's easy to say.

Because after entering June, Duan Ran's study of other professional courses has become more and more intense in addition to the countdown to the concert, and she has recently put all her time and energy into these two things, which is related to whether she can get the credits she must get at the end of this semester.

The credits will have a direct impact on whether her wish to graduate early can be fulfilled as scheduled.

So some times, although she really wanted to talk to Qin Jian, in the end she couldn't help it, Duan Ran was unambiguous on the major primary and secondary issues.

Especially today, from the afternoon piano practice to the final stage, she didn't even squeeze out time for dinner.

And about the matter of the concert, she didn't tell Qin Jian from the beginning, if she suddenly brought it up today and told the other party "I have a rehearsal today, I don't have time to reply to you", then her little abacus may face failure.

After the rehearsal in the evening, she almost trotted all the way back to the apartment and sent a message to Qin Jian before entering the door.

The other party's reply seemed to sweep away the tiredness she had been tired of days.

Duan Ran took off her shoes, washed her hands, and took out an unopened piece of bread from the cloth bag, this was the dinner she had planned, but she didn't eat it.

She took a picture of the bread and sent it to the other party.

Then he sent a voice message: "It's not hard, it's not hard, I'll eat it now!" ”

After sending the voice, Duan Ran stuck out her tongue, probably because she had something to hide from the other party, and she was a little weak after speaking.

After sending the voice, Duan Ran finished the bread in a few bites and just drank a sip of water.

The phone is on again.

A three-second voice.

Let it go: "What's the bread again? You're trying to lose weight again?"

Listening to Qin Jian's ridicule with a little hoarse concern, Duan Ran laughed and continued to reply with his voice: "Yes, didn't you think I was fat a few days ago?"

Three seconds later.

Let it go: "I'm just kidding you!"

Qin Jian's tone at the moment really didn't look like a joke, Duan Ran smiled, and said that he was a big fool.

"I'm done, wait for me to take a shower, soon, don't fall asleep!"

With a 'drip' sound, the voice came out, Duan Ran threw the phone on the bed, turned around and went to the bathroom.

The phone on the bed is still on.

Let it go: Wait, why are you eating so fast, you can eat more

...

After getting into bed, Duan Ran sent a video request to Qin Jian, and soon the other party was connected.

Looking at the angular faces on the screen, Duan Ran wished that he could be by the other party's side at this time, and couldn't help but sigh at the thought that he would have to wait at least another half a year before he could get his performance diploma.

"What's wrong?" Qin Jian asked in the video.

Duan Ran pursed his lips, "I miss you." ”

Then Duan Ran saw the boss in the video where Qin Jian's eyes suddenly stared, as if he was grimacing, "Haha, what are you doing, stupid." ”

This is the beginning of the pleasant video call.

A phone call is really a big time, and two hours passed without blinking.

I don't end the trivia, but I also talk a lot about the business.

Qin Jian gave Duan Ran a lot of knowledge about the piano, and Duan Ran told Qin Jian a lot about the harpsichord, which was an elective course for her recently.

Qin Jian has always been very interested in the harpsichord, and he asked a lot of questions through Duan Ran's narration.

Duan Ran: "The day after tomorrow, there will be a special concert of Chopin on the harpsichord of the Great Shefu Nandez in the school, and I will record it on the spot and send it to you when the time comes." ”

Of course, Qin Jian had an impression: "Is that the Dutch finalist?"

Duan Ran: "Yes, it's him." ”

It's probably the last week that the two of them haven't had a good chat, after talking about professional things, and then on the small things that are big every day, the two of you and I have a sentence, and the chat is called a cheer.

In addition to omitting the matter of holding a concert, Duan Ran told Qin Jian almost everything in the past week, in fact, it was nothing, just practicing, eating, sleeping, attending classes, and writing homework.

Duan Ran: "I'm super well-behaved." ”

Qin Jian must like to hear this, even if Duan Ran doesn't say it, he knows it, but this does not affect the pleasure in his heart when he hears this.

"Duan Ran. ”

"Huh?" old friends Chinese network

"I'll see you tomorrow. ”

"Huh?!What time is it?"

Such a serious sentence that burst into the headphones made Duan Ran's little heart almost skip a beat, and the first thing that came to her mind was not that she was going to have a concert tomorrow, but that the other party would arrive tomorrow!

This, this, this, Duan Ran's heart was like a deer colliding with each other, and the serious face in the picture suddenly became playful.

This made Duan Ran realize that he was being played by the other party

"You lied to me!" Duan Ran snorted and switched the camera to the rear camera, aiming it at his feet.

Then came a flurry from the headphones, "Hey, hey, just kidding, haha, don't be angry, don't be angry, switch the camera back, you're looking good today." ”

Listening to the words in his ear, Duan Ran laughed, and then pretended to say, "You only deserve to look at my feet now~"

Moment.

"Okay," Qin Jian said with a hippie smile in the video, "It's okay to look at your feet, but whether you can take the underwear off next to your left foot will affect my concentration." ”

Qin Jian didn't say that Duan Ran hadn't noticed it yet, but she didn't plan to get up and clean up, anyway, it wasn't anyone else.

And the bed is messy enough, she has been busy lately and has not had enough time to sleep every day, so how can she have the energy to clean it up again.

But the messy bed doesn't seem to be good for the other party to look like this.

Duan Ran finally cut back to the camera, "You know how to bully me." ”

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, don't be angry, you're so good-looking. ”

What Duan Ran can't stand the most is that Qin Jian is sometimes suddenly gentle, and he has no true anger, plus the other party is so coaxed, it is called a little sweet~~~ in his heart

The warmth of the flickering style of painting makes the passage of time speed up again.

It's almost a quarter past two in the morning.

———

Two hours later.

"Sleep, you have to wake up early tomorrow. Qin Jian felt that the time was almost up, he didn't stop chatting, and the two of them could talk until dawn.

"Okay~" Duan Ran knew that it was time to sleep, and she knew that Qin Jian had to get up early every day now.

Saying goodnight to each other, Duan Ran put down the phone, turned off the light, and then closed his eyes.

In the end, Qin Jian didn't ask her what she was busy with recently, and this trust moved her, and at the same time

It made her feel a little guilty, but when she thought that she would be free in half a year, she felt a lot better.

I'll see you tomorrow. ’

Before going to bed, he thought about Qin Jian's words again, and Duan Ran, who was in the dark, fell asleep with a little loss and sweetness.

Yes, what awaits her tomorrow will be the first concert of her life.

Although it was held early in order to graduate as soon as possible, it is undeniable that there are not so many meaningful firsts in life.

...

...

In the face of any emotion, people need a little bit of reason.

After a phone call, Qin Jian felt very comfortable, and he didn't have any frizz

He felt that he had chosen a suitable opening method to resolve the bad emotions that had accumulated in recent days, and he had gained a pleasant night.

Imagine if he came up with a long list of questions at the beginning, then I don't know what kind of picture it would end up in at this moment.

After checking the ticket, Qin Jian took a shower, and then simply packed his luggage.

There was no direct flight from Bergen to Paris, so he had to make a stopover in Amsterdam.

He really had to make good use of the two-day vacation.

At three o'clock in the morning, Qin Jian left a message for Liao Linjun's WeChat.

Let it go: Sister Lin Jun, I won't go to the opening ceremony of the Bells Music Festival, I'm going to Paris, the route and round-trip tickets have been set, and I'll be back in two days, don't worry.

Qin Jian left very lightly.

When he walked out of the courtyard gate, only Ido, who had been sitting on the wall and watching the moon, noticed his departure.

Ido's calm gaze sent him far away.

Just when Ido was feeling a little sleepy, suddenly the sound of a car engine sounded in the courtyard.

Ido looked.

A small car drove out of the courtyard gate in the direction of the figure just now.