Chapter 321: The Summer Wind, I Will Always Remember (1/2)

Everyone needs an occasional time alone, no need to really do something, just one person, and wanton divergent thoughts, and that's enough!

Of course, Yang Han's conditions are a little better, in addition to one person, he also has a guitar with good tone! wanton divergent thoughts, accompanied by music, and surrounded by a green campus with bright sunlight and mottled shadows......

"The July wind is lazy,

Even the clouds are getting hot,

Soon the day after tomorrow was sullen,

After a cloud it rained for ......" (Note 1)

This song written by Chou Dong to sing to others is quite suitable for the current scene. Yang Han didn't show the spirit when he stood on the stage, but was a little like the attitude in the song, his voice was lazy, like a cat that hadn't woken up.

"The summer wind,

I will always remember,

Say plainly that you love me,

I see your shallow smile,

There are times when you are shy......"

This song is a female song, however, it also has a male adaptation, and Yang Han is humming like this, he himself has been substituted into a third perspective, and the picture in his eyes is the back of himself and Su Xuexuan in pairs on this campus.

Thinking about it, at the beginning, I was quite young, far from being as calm and calm as I am now, from an ignorant high school to a lively university, I met Su Xuexuan, who is usually quiet and gentle, but when she laughs, she is as beautiful as the warm wind blowing on the other side of the river, and she has no ability to parry at all!

Of course, Yang Han is not a little milk dog, he fell in love with Senior Sister Su but was more restrained at the beginning, but later became familiar with it, and the ruffian nature of this ruffian was exposed.

All kinds of earthy love words kept flirting in private, so that Senior Sister Su's pretty face was always as red as if she was drunk, pinching his waist and smiling strangely, just like Li Qingzhao's poem - the embroidered hibiscus smiled, so beautiful that people liked it.

"The summer wind,

Warm and warm blowing,

Through the hair,

Through the ears,

You and my summer,

The wind whispered......"

chose to quit the entertainment industry that he had finally entered because of guilt, and Yang Han at that time was also a young man, too impulsive and too strong.

Such a character, even from Yang Han, who has now rounded his edges and corners, can still see a hint - as if he already knows that he has to take care of the overall situation and knows that he will not be chaotic, but in principle, he still refuses to let go.

Moreover, Yang Han has never regretted his choice, he was willing to let go of his dreams and choose to go back to cherish the people he loves, and now he can still make the decision to leave behind this crazy wealth, as long as he can find his way back to Su Xuexuan's side!

But it's a pity that for more than ten years, Yang Han has secretly sworn in his heart and promised countless times, but the miracle did not appear as he expected......

Of course, he was just thinking about it.

In this world, Yang Han already has a concern that she can't let go of - a daughter who is growing up. With Yang Ruoyi here, Yang Han can't be as willful as before, and he can't really walk away, he has to protect his daughter from being bullied, he has to teach her to be able to stand on society, to be strong enough, and to think about leaving her the best for her......

Therefore, for Su Xuexuan, Yang Han gradually only had memories left.

"Summer wind, I will always remember ......"

It's all because the memory is too clear, so Yang Han can't let it go.

But I also have to be glad that the memory is very clear, so that Yang Han can see her in her mind like watching a movie, and she can still have memories to cherish......

......

The purpose of being alone is to think, not to indulge!

Yang Han didn't let himself stay in such a mood for too long, and when it was close to noon, when some students passed around one after another on bicycles, he collected his thoughts and went home with his guitar on his back.

Today's Yang Han is not idle!

After he got home, he just called Wu Maocai, and the two of them moved the sofa chairs and small square tables against the wall in the living room on the second floor, and cleaned them by the way.

Daughter's seventeenth birthday gift, Yang Han has been prepared.

However, out of consideration for Yang Ruoyi to leave a surprise, Yang Han did not ask someone to send it in advance, after all, this is a big guy!

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Yao Yuansong took the people from the transportation company to transport the piano at the time agreed with Yang Han.

This is a piano customized directly with the manufacturer, and when the manufacturer ships it, the outside of the piano is also nailed with a thick cardboard box and wooden frame.

When the car stopped at the door of Yang Han's house, the manufacturer's people also handed Yang Han a crowbar tied with a big red flower with a sense of ceremony, thinking that Yang Han was going to unpack it himself.

"No, no, you guys quickly dismantle it, hurry up and send it up, it will take time to tune it in a while." Yang Han waved his hand and said without caring at all.

Don't delay him to pick up his daughter!

The piano manufacturer was delivered to the house, and there were a few lean porters who followed the car, and they were very skilled in lifting the piano, carefully moving it up the stairs of Yang Han's house, and finally moved to the position that Yang Han had vacated.

"Boss, your staircase is spacious enough, and our workers don't have to work so hard to move this time. We sent one this morning, hey, the stairs are so narrow......" The little chubby shirt guy arranged by the manufacturer is a self-cooked, and he chattered behind and talked to Yang Han.

Yang Han smiled faintly and didn't answer, but as soon as his eyes signaled, Wu Maocai took out a few packs of cigarettes from the black plastic bag in his hand and sent them to the workers and masters one by one.

There is actually a whole pack of cigarettes, and it is a very expensive Huazi!

The workers and masters were a little flattered, they held them in their hands and looked at them, and they were reluctant to take them apart and smoke them.

The shirt chubby also looked at it with blank eyes, but fortunately, Wu Mao didn't miss him, and in the end, a pack of cigarettes was stuffed over.

"Hey, thank you, thank you! boss is atmospheric!" The chubby shirt was also shy, and he smiled.

"What about your tuning masters?" Yang Han wanted to get it done quickly, and when he saw Wu Maocai send the workers and masters who helped take the torn plastic film and protective cotton downstairs, he urged the people from the manufacturer.

"I, I, I'm the tuner. The little fat shirt had already removed the cigarette and took out one to smell greedily, and after listening to Yang Han's words, he remembered his own job.

"You?" Yang Han didn't ask his questioning voice, he just frowned slightly, watched the shirt Chubby take out a tuning wrench from his bag, rolled up his sleeves, and leaned in front of the piano to pound it.

Yang Han doesn't know how to tune, but he understands whether the pitch is accurate.

When Yang Han was about to go up and give it a try, he didn't expect that this guy would sit on the piano bench with a big ass and play it with a ding-dong bang.

"......" Yang Han looked at the goods speechlessly.

Of course, it's not that the shirt is not good, this guy's level is not ordinary, looking at the way his chubby fingers are flying flexibly, Yang Han has already let go of the prejudice just now, and is a little impressed by him!

It's just that you're a little too little too much of a guest?

"Okay! Boss, you really know how to order this piano from us. After the shirt was played, he reluctantly got up from the chair, and in order to hide his behavior, he slapped Yang Han's ass in a very exaggerated tone.