Before the end of the tea party, under the unanimous invitation of everyone, Qin Jian came to the stage and spoke two sentences.

It mainly answers the questions of piano candidates.

After the 'tea party' of the new and old students of 302, the old students looked for a moment of old memories in the renovated campus.

The girls took pictures and chatted about holiday life and celebrities.

The boys get together to smoke, talk about games, and talk about life.

Time passed quickly.

At 6:30, the teachers and students of Grade 14 took a taxi to the hotel where they were eating.

Before leaving the school gate, Qin Jian glanced at the window of the 304 piano room.

Through the mold glass, you can vaguely see what Fang Xiaoyu is holding in his hand, walking back and forth

He really didn't see the other party in classroom 302 just now.

"Let's go, let's get four cars in one. ”

Li Qiye stopped a taxi and shouted at Qin Jian, Zhao Yu, and Sun Rui.

Qin Jian retracted his gaze, turned around and smiled, "Let's go." ”

...

Fulin Restaurant is also a relatively famous restaurant in Nanshi.

A large private room of about 50 square meters.

More than 30 people sat around, and it did seem that there was some alienation between people.

However, as the meal began to reach the middle of the meal, many boys left their seats with wine bottles and looked for each other.

Many people took the initiative to find Qin Jian to hold a cup, and Qin Jian naturally did not refuse to come.

After a while, I had ten cups in a row.

It's just that for his drinking, it's just an appetizer.

"Come on, Nanaba. ”

"Don't, Qin Jian, I really don't drink. ”

"It's okay, you have a drink, let's touch one. ”

"Qin Jian, I wish you a great performer. ”

"We'll talk about that later, cheers!"

"Cheers!"

Everyone hooked their shoulders in twos and threes, and continued to start the topic of life after drinking.

After three rounds of drinking, I don't know who shouted loudly.

"Director Jinglu!"

"Yes, yes!"

"Brother Mouse!!"

Everyone surrounded Lu Desheng again with wine.

"Wait, listen to me, classmates."

"Don't listen, don't listen, drink..."

After the end of the meal, the teachers and individual students left the venue early.

There is also unfinished wine.

There's still something left unfinished.

The rest of the students started the second session.

Bar.

In the dark KTV room, some people are singing, some people are drinking with their necks crossed, and some people are quietly sitting in the corner talking.

The atmosphere was exceptionally congenial.

On the sofa in the corner.

Listening to the song, Qin Jian sat on the sofa and quietly held the wine bottle alone.

Moment.

A petite figure suddenly sat down beside him.

Qin Jian was a little surprised.

Lina Yue, vocal music major.

Qin Jian is not familiar with her, but for this girl, he has some memories of his youth.

Although that memory is just a sentence from the other party

"Touch a glass?"

Yue Lina interrupted his thoughts.

Qin Jian looked over, and the other party was looking at him with a smile, his narrow eyes bent into two.

Nodding, Qin Jian took the wine bottle and gently touched the other party's wine glass, making a soft sound.

But in an instant, it was annihilated by the noise around it.

"I heard Zhao Yu say that you are going to Huaguo Conservatory of Music?" asked Yue Lina.

"Yes," Qin Jian nodded, "What about you?"

"I, my first choice, Hui Provincial Normal University, I don't know if I can be recorded. ”

"That's good, congratulations. Qin Jian said and took another sip.

"Thank you. ”

The two of them chatted for a while.

"Nana, it's time for your song!"

When a sound came, Yue Lina hurriedly put down her wine glass, stood up, looked at Qin Jian and said, "I'm going to sing!"

The musical prelude sounds, a familiar piano melody.

"Encounter".

Qin Jian smiled and applauded.

"Looking forward to it. ”

...

'Hearing the Departure of Winter'

'I woke up in a certain month and year'

'I think I'm waiting for what I'm looking forward to'

'The future cannot be arranged because of this'

As Yue Lina's slightly hoarse singing voice sounded, the private room gradually quieted down.

'Who do I meet, what kind of dialogue'

'The man I am waiting for, how far in the future is he'

The lyrics under the MV, every word and every word are like every frame and scene of adolescence's longing for love.

...

'I met you with the most beautiful accident'

'Someday'

'My mystery will be revealed'

After singing the last sentence, under the applause of everyone, Yue Lina secretly glanced at Qin Jian in the corner.

The other party was also applauding her, but his eyes were missing and he looked away.

I felt a little lost in my heart for a while.

But she quickly adjusted her expression, "Thank you." ”

...

After that, the atmosphere of the private room became less noisy.

Everyone listened to the song quietly, chatted about the sky, and talked about ideals.

Of course.

And those confessions that didn't have time.

It's past today.

Maybe some people will never have a chance again.

...

"Brother Key, will you be a little disappointed that she didn't come today?"

"No, it won't. ”

...

Eating, drinking, singing, laughing, crying, throwing up, it's almost time to finish.

At the end, Qin Jian went to the front desk and swiped the card

"Hello sir, a total of 1244 yuan was spent this time. ”

Zhao Yue said: "Trouble Qin Jian, everyone has drunk a lot today, and I will collect all the money and transfer it to you tomorrow." ”

Qin Jian waved his hand, "No need squad leader, it's good for everyone to be happy today." ”

At the door of the bar, everyone said goodbye.

I don't know how long it will be before we get together next time.

Qin Jian was also a little emotional for a while, he didn't have this feeling in the past.

Led to the crowd to disperse, only him and the fat man were left at the door of the bar.

"Oh, it's uncomfortable. The fat man said.

Qin Jian nodded, he understood, "Okay, let's go too, right?"

The fat man looked at Qin Jian, his eyes rolled, as if he was signaling, "Do you want to go?"

"Let's go. ”

Qin Jian said and walked forward.

The fat man followed step by step, "I haven't played for a long time, and I guess my hands are raw." ”

"The devil believes in you. ”

"Really. ”

...

"Qin Jian, how about you give me assistance tonight?"

"Fuck off. ”

...

Early the next morning, Qin Jian returned to 206 with the fat man.

After losing the game all night, both of them were exhausted.

Lie down and fall asleep.

In the afternoon, Qin Jian got up early and cooked a meal for the fat man.

"Absolutely, Brother Key, this roasted eggplant is so delicious. ”

"It's better than my grandfather's cooking. ”

Meal.

The fat man left with the One Piece figure he had been dreaming of, and he had to go back to get his driver's license.

Everyone's vacation continues.

It's just a day off, but it feels like a long time has passed.

Sending the fat man away, Qin Jian took a taxi and returned directly to Bol.

“5：20。 ”

The time is about the same.

After saying hello to Uncle Ding, Qin Jian came directly to the third floor.

At this point, no sound of 304 was heard.

Qin Jian held the doorknob and found that the door was hidden.

The moment it was pushed away.

Fang Xiaoyu was still standing next to the hanger, holding a music clip in his hand.

Seeing Qin Jian coming in, Fang Xiaoyu hurriedly put away the score.

Said sweetly: "Teacher Qin is good." ”

It's exactly the same as it was a month ago.

It's just that...

"Fang Xiaoyu. ”

"Your clothes?"