Qin Jian often drinks because of the habit he developed from his work, especially after he quit smoking, and a few bottles of beer every night after work will relieve his mental fatigue all night.

And Shen Qingci really loves to drink.

Qin Jian discovered this very early.

The three dishes and one soup on the dinner table have been arranged, and although the dishes are not as good as Ye Yi's, they smell good.

"The beer is white and you feel free. Shen Qingci said that he had a glass, and then put the wine aside.

Next to the dining table was a wine cabinet, and Qin Jian, who was full of dazzling eyes, was dazzled.

Qin Jian casually opened a bottle of dark beer.

Then it was time to eat.

After eating a piece of braised pork, Qin Jian gave a thumbs up: "Teacher Liao has a mouthful." ”

Shen Qingci smiled, "This is what she taught me to do." ”

"Huh?" Qin Jian was a little surprised that the female piano mechanic who fiddled with the tuning fork all day was still cooking, "I didn't expect it." ”

"There are no former international students who can't cook. ”

"We're going to do it ourselves. ”

Shen Qingci recalled and said, "At that time, most international students did not have any spare money in their pockets, and the money they earned from working as an hourly worker was also used for smoking and drinking. ”

"I remember it was our first winter vacation abroad, and she suddenly texted me that she was coming to Paris to find me, and she was already on the bus, but by that time I had just bought my plane ticket and was penniless, and I was left with a ticket home for the Chinese New Year and a little vegetables and noodles in my apartment. ”

"And then?" asked Qin Jian.

"Then I went to Riegel and told him that I was short of money and wanted to ask him to borrow 100 euros. Shen Qingci took a sip of the cup and smacked his lips, "The old man is indeed a careful person. ”

Then he asked me incredulously if something was wrong, because I had been hanging out in a bar near the school a lot of time and mingling with some of the Parisian boys, and he had bumped into him a few times. ”

"When I explained the reason to him, he generously gave me 200 euros, and I said I only needed 100 euros, and he forced two bills into me. ”

"Now you young people don't understand what 200 euros was at that time. ”

"Ahem," Qin Jian could only give a thumbs up again, "The old man is interesting enough." ”

"With 200 euros, I have enough confidence to take her to the restaurant after I pick her up. ”

"I asked her what she wanted to eat. ”

Speaking of this, Shen Qingci suddenly stopped.

After a pause, he continued: "It turned out that she said she wanted to eat the food I cooked. ”

"I thought about it and I said yes, because she's going to be in Paris for four days, and I thought it would be okay to take her out to dinner in two days, and I'll have to take her out for dinner anyway, you know. ”

During the conversation, both men showed an expression of 'understanding and understanding'.

Then I took her to the hypermarket, and who knew that she bought food for four days in one go. ”

"Ha, Sister Lin Jun's money?" Qin Jian thought that he had paid attention to the point of his words.

Shen Qing said, "When she came, she planned the food plan for the next four days. ”

"Sister Lin Jun will live. Qin Jian continued.

Shen Qingci continued, "As a result, he was going to eat braised pork on the first night, but I really didn't know how to do it, so she said she taught me." ”

"And then she's busy there"

"Blanching the water, stir-frying the sugar, she said as I wrote it down. ”

"I tasted a piece after it came out of the pot. ”

"That's called an incense. ”

Qin Jian listened as his throat unconsciously twitched up and down, and then he picked up a piece of braised pork and threw it into his mouth.

He felt fragrant when he imagined that scene, and the scene must have been very warm at that time.

A young international student couple, in that era, in a small apartment in a foreign country, snuggled together in the cold winter and ate braised pork roasted by girls~

"What happened later?" Qin Jian felt that he hadn't heard enough.

"Then she cooked me food for four days. Shen Qingci sighed.

"Didn't you end up going out to eat?"

"Nope. ”

Qin Jian probably knew the reason, so he didn't continue to ask, "So you went back to the country together that holiday?"

Shen Qingci shook her head, "On the fifth day, I got on the plane back to China, and she stepped on the train to Hamburg. ”

"Sister Lin Jun won't go home for the New Year?"

Her university tutor recommended her a holiday job to work as a string auditioner at the Steinway & Sons factory in Hamburg. ”

"I see. Qin Jian seemed to be able to connect to the story line, but thinking of this, he continued to ask: "Teacher Shen, I have always been curious about one thing, what kind of major did Sister Lin Jun study abroad?"

Qin Jian asked this question is not unreasonable, at first he thought that Liao Linjun was a piano professional, and then the other party appeared on the stage as the principal violin in the Huayun Competition, which simply blinded him, and now he heard that the other party can work at Steinway in the first year abroad, which is really unpredictable.

However, Shen Qingci just smiled faintly at this question, "You should ask her this question in person."

"Come and drink. ”

...

After a meal, Qin Jian listened to another good story.

A warm story that doesn't feel like it's a little bit.

The events of more than ten years ago happened like a movie under Shen Qingci's depiction.

At the same time, he also thought of the person beside him, and I have to say that someone's personality traits are really a little bit of Liao Linjun's shadow when he was young.

He wouldn't have felt it before, but after hearing this story, he was even happier that Shen Liao and the two could come together.

Although he didn't know what happened between them in the second and third years of the foreign country, or if something went wrong at a later point in the event that caused him to obviously feel that there was a problem between the two when he met them, but now everything is fine.

On November 24, Qin Jian silently blessed in his heart.

After dinner, the two came to the living room.

"Come on. ”

Shen Qingci sat down in front of the strangely shaped white piano, and then pointed to Steinway beside him, "Let me hear your results this week." ”

Qin Jian wiped the water from his hands and sat down.

"Teacher Shen, listen to this etude in C major. The Escape Song.

With that, he adjusted the piano bench and placed his hand on the keyboard.

For a moment, the sound of the two people's breathing seemed to disappear.

The next second.

Qin Jian's arms fell together.

"Poof!!

A powerful chord in the left hand with a violent hum.

The right hand dissolves the arpeggios in the melody, jumping out of the piano castanets one after the other as if they were relayed by the almost inaudible finger movements of the Qin keys.

The music is like a thread of time, impenetrable.

...

One minute and fifty-seven seconds later, the music ended on time.

Qin Jian withdrew his hand and looked at Shen Qingci.

He was waiting for the other party.

"Stoff Yabuonsky. ”

Shen Qingci's words fell, and Qin Jian's eyes moved slightly.

He didn't expect Shen Qingci to blurt out, indeed, the chant escape song he played just now was a complete copy of Stouff's style.

He was waiting for the other party's comments.

But this one name seems to be the most accurate review.

Shen Qingci groaned for a moment, "Three points." ”

Qin Jian was thinking about the meaning of the three points, and in the afterglow, he saw Shen Qingci lifting the white piano lid.

Then there was a sound in my ears.

"Listen up. ”

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