491. The Third Reunion, the Torrent Outside the Bathroom
This time they met again, and it was the third time that the two met in a foreign country.
It's not like the first time in front of the Imperial Hotel in Vienna, or like the tears in your Hamburg hotel room.
This time, the two of them naturally looked like a real couple.
From the first acquaintance of the Yuefu Music Store in Yanjing to the goodbye of Chopin International Airport, one year and two months is not a long time.
The state of the relationship between the two people has also changed little by little here, especially the small cabin in the mountains of Salzburgโโโ which directly stretched the distance between the two under a quilt.
Even if it was just the same bed, nothing else happened, and it infinitely shortened the distance between the two young men and women.
It's a very subtle sense of closeness.
Perhaps it was this sense of mystery that gave birth to a different kind of emotion in Duan Ran's heart, which caused her to experience a hysterical midnight inner struggle a week ago.
After a video call calmed down, she felt that she finally understood what she wanted, and at the same time recognized how ridiculous her misunderstanding of Qin Jian was.
So when they met this time, Qin Jian felt that Duan Ran had changed a little.
As for what has changed, he can't say.
Duan Ran also felt that Qin Jian had changed, and this change was enough to be reflected from the various subtle changes in the other party's expression in less than half an hour.
Especially seeing that the other party was really angry because she exposed half of her legs.
At that moment, Duan Ran still had an indescribable little sweet happiness in his heart.
Another time in a similar situation was when she was participating in an individual competition in Tokyo, she was reminded to pay attention when changing her dress backstage, but her tone and state were completely different from today.
This series of changes made Duan Ran feel that he could also be cared about by the other party like this.
Not only because of the relationship with the other party, since she was a child, few people care about her bits and pieces.
Driven by these two emotions, coupled with the sweetness of reunion.
Duan Ran actually had a kind of thought in her heart, 'I just hope that Qin Jian can always be like this', and for the rest, she will try to be the best version of herself.
So far.
The little woman who completely relieved her heart no longer cared about it.
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The Warsaw Marriott Hotel, one of the best hotels in the centre of Warsaw, is located just 500 metres from the Chopin Academy and opposite the Polish National Theatre.
After checking in, the hotel waiter pushed the luggage of the two to lead the way in front, and the two followed behind.
Even an individual like Duan Ran, who grew up in a wealthy family, doesn't smack her tongue at the luxurious interior of the hotel, and the more she goes inside, the more she feels that it doesn't seem to be cost-effective.
After passing through a transparent glass corridor on all sides, the messenger stopped in front of a large alloy elevator door and pressed down on the top 45th floor.
"What are you doing? In the elevator, Duan Ran whispered his emotions.
Qin Jian just smiled, "Shhh Then he continued to play with the other person's hand.
Seeing this, Duan Ran no longer squeaked.
After getting out of the elevator, the waiter sent the two to the door of the room, took the tip handed by Qin Jian, smiled, and respectfully bent over and turned to leave.
Pushing open the door, Qin Jian saw the dimness of the sky before sunset through a twenty-meter-long floor-to-ceiling window, and then moved his eyes to the grand piano in the corner of the wall.
Nodding with satisfaction, it is the same as what was introduced on the Internet.
"Come in, what are you still standing for? โ
He grabbed the luggage of the two of them and walked in first.
Duan Ran then followed, and the luxurious interior of the house already made her not know what to say.
Although she was very happy, she never wanted Qin Jian to spend so much money.
"Half of the room rate for one of us. โ
Qin Jian smiled when he heard this, "Okay." With that, he pulled Duan Ran to the window.
Most of Warsaw seemed to have become a sand table at this moment, Qin Jian pointed to a building with a golden spire and sighed.
"That's the Warsaw Philharmonic Hall, the venue for Chauss. โ
"Looks so small. โ
Duan Ran didn't fit the atmosphere at all at this time, turned around and threw his handbag on the sofa, "I'm going to take a shower~"
"Wait, don't you want to eat meat? Don't rush to wash it first, let's go eat first. Qin Jian yelled, he was actually hungry too.
It's just that Duan Ran has hung his coat high and taken off his boots, and his bending posture can still let Qin Jian catch a glimpse or two of spring from time to time.
Seeing Duan Ran's laborious appearance, Qin Jian quipped, "It's so troublesome to take off your shoes?"
Duan Ran ignored him, and it took a lot of effort to take off her boots, and her liberated legs instantly made her feel a burst of relief.
Then he looked up and said, "It's okay to have no experience for the first time!" After that, he took out a nightdress from the suitcase and entered the bathroom, through the door: "I won't go out tonight!"
Qin Jian's face darkened, why did this good thing change when he said it?
...
It's the first time, it's the first time, if you don't go out, you won't go out, why are you still in a hurry...
Three or two steps walked to the piano.
โyamahโ
Lifting the lid, Qin Jian took a look
"The quality of this piano looks pretty good. โ
Muttering and sitting down, looking out the window at dusk, he raised his hands.
After deep thought, the ten fingers fell suddenly!
Torrent etude.
Whirlwind speed, clear and crisp tone.
The right fingering technique 23251325 in the third section instantly made Qin Jian's right hand like a precision machine, reaching a uniform height between the lifting and falling of the fingers.
The melody also moves forward at a high speed under this careful finger movement.
In the bathroom, Duan Ran had quietly opened the door a small crack.
Although she hadn't heard of Qin Jian's torrent, it wasn't a reason for her to open the door.
She just wanted to hear every detail of the music as she had imagined.
If so, that's a scary thing.
At the end of the song, Duan Ran's eyes were already wide, with an incredible look, but when she heard the sound of footsteps, she hurriedly closed the door.
Unexpectedly, this voice startled the door, "What's wrong?!"
"It's okay!!"
Duan Ran shouted in a panic, and his hand also sped up.
Ten minutes later, I put my hair half-dry, put on my nightdress and left the bathroom, and put on a new aunt's towel before leaving the door.
As soon as he went out, Duan Ran smelled a familiar spicy smell.
Looking up, Qin Jian was busy next to the marble not far away, and there were two steaming lunch boxes on the dining table.
Qin Jian heard the movement behind him, so he beckoned, "You can eat, come quickly." โ
"Here we go!"
As he spoke, Duan Ran ran over like a rabbit.
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The two sat in front of two hot rice noodles, and Duan Ran took a spoon and drank a sip of soup with a sense of ceremony.
"Good touching taste. โi
Looking at Duan Ran's satisfied expression, Qin Jian was also greatly satisfied, and it was in vain that he carried half a box of rice noodles from Yangcheng all the way to Warsaw.
"Well, you think it's delicious. โ
"It's hard work~"
The food is simple, but the food for the two is delicious.
"This Yamah is not bad, I don't have to find a place to practice lately. Qin Jian was sucked spicy.
Qin Jian mentioned it, and Duan Ran suddenly remembered the torrent of the other party's bullet just now.
Immediately put down the spoon and said, "Why is the torrent you just playing like that?"
"What does it look like?" Qin Jian continued to gulp.
Duan Ran was a little excited: "At first, I thought you were playing the original music in the bathroom. โ
Then.
Qin Jian also stopped.
Moment.
He looked up with interest, "Whose music?"
"Argerich!" Duan Ran said and nodded seriously.
"Argerich?"
Qin Jian smiled, picked up a tissue on the side and wiped his mouth.
"Argerich's wordsโ"
"Then you're right. โ