Li Zhien, who was full of resentment, returned home, she didn't like anything now, and her fat face was full of displeasure.

"Hey, why did you just come back, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Lee Jong-hoon sat in front of the door and said, he didn't bring the key today, so he couldn't enter the house, so he sat at the door for a long time, and he was also a little resentful.

Li Zhien looked at him and didn't speak, took out the key and opened the door, Li Zhongxun saw Li Zhien's eyes, and he felt very 'fierce', so he asked again: "What's wrong with you?"

Li Zhien glanced at him: "Don't bother me. After speaking, he walked in and left Lee Jong-hoon, who was alone and messy at the door, dazed.

"Did she take 'gun powder' today?"

Li Zhien, who was in a bad mood, looked at the bed and wanted to lie down and didn't think about anything, so he lay on the bed heavily, but who thought that it was not right with her script, the bed collapsed, and she fell face down on the ground.

"Boom~" There was a loud noise, Li Zhongxun hurriedly ran over, and his eyes were like this, the bed board was disconnected from the middle, the quilt fell to the ground, and Li Zhien lay motionless on the quilt.

Lee Jong-hoon walked behind Lee Ji-eun and said softly: "That, you're okay." ”

Lee Ji-eun didn't reply to him, Lee Jong-hoon felt that something was wrong and squatted down and patted her: "Nu Na, are you okay?" ”

Lee Ji-eun suddenly raised his head and looked ahead, Lee Jong-hoon saw Nu Na looking up, let out a sigh of relief, fortunately, he stood up and looked at the bed again, and shook his head helplessly.

Helping Nuna to the sofa, he went back to the house and started to clean up, Lee Ji-eun looked at Lee Jong-hoon cleaning up in his room, rubbing his forehead, she was stunned just now, and she didn't feel pain, but now the stamina is up, it really hurts.

Rubbing her forehead, her eyes slowly turned red, thinking of what happened just now, the more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged, she only knew today what does it mean that people are unlucky enough to drink cold water, and she was even more wronged by such a fall just now.

Lee Jong-hoon came out of her room, saw his sister wiping her tears on the sofa, sighed, handed her a piece of paper, and said, "I said that I usually tell you to eat less, but now it's okay, the bed is crushed by you." ”

When Li Zhien heard Li Zhongxun say this about her, he stared at him, his eyes were still full of tears, not to mention how aggrieved he was, Li Zhongxun saw her helplessly and said: "Okay, okay, don't talk about you, what do you want to eat at night." ”

Wiping away his tears with a tissue, Lee said, "Miso soup." ”

"Got it. Lee Jong-hoon got up and walked to start doing.

"Will you do it?" asked Lee Ji-eun from behind.

"No, it won't. Lee Jong-hoon replied.

"So what are you going to do?"

"I'm waiting for you. ”

............

After eating, after explaining that Lee Jong-hoon was brushing the dishes, Li Zhien came to the mailbox in front of the house, opened the mailbox door, and was ready to check to see if there was any letter, but unfortunately there was still no, the lost Li Zhien closed the mailbox door and was about to go back, suddenly, the mailbox rang, Li Zhien looked back, the door opened again, and there was a letter inside, which was quietly placed there.

Li Zhien took out the letter in surprise, looked at the letter that was obviously much thicker than the previous letter, and walked home in confusion.

Sitting at the desk, she took out the letter, and then poured out all the contents of the envelope, which frightened her, and she counted many large bills, which amounted to more than 160,000 won.

He hurriedly opened the letter and read it, after reading the letter, she froze, she wanted to digest it, what she had just seen, and then glanced at the money on the table, "These are lent to me to buy guitars?"

Li Zhien was confused, she didn't know whether she should ask for this money, reason told her that she couldn't ask for this money, but if she didn't, she wouldn't be able to learn the guitar now, looking at the photos on the table, Li Zhien was in trouble, grabbed her hair, what should she do.

picked up the stack of photos again and looked at it, each photo was marked with a serial number, Li Zhien looked at it according to the serial number, the ten fingers of the hand in the photo were slender, white and translucent, and the bone joints were distinct.

"This is Mr. Lime's hand? Li Zhien said, looked at his hand again, compared it, chubby, there is no comparison at all, after taking his hand back, he continued to look at the photo.

The more Li Zhien looked at it, the more he wanted a guitar, and the balance of emotion and rationality in his heart slowly tilted to the side of sensibility.

Lee Ji-eun suddenly got up and walked to Lee Jong-hoon, who was watching TV in the living room.

Lee Jong-hoon looked at his sister walking towards him, looked at her with doubts on his face and said, "What's wrong?"

"Jong Hoon, let me ask you a question. ”

Lee Jong-hoon nodded subconsciously.

"If, I mean, somebody suddenly lends you a sum of money and asks you to buy something you really want, will you take that money?" said Lee.

"Ahh Lee Jong-hoon thought for a moment: "Is it important to buy something like that?"

Li Zhien thought for a moment and nodded.

"Then take it and buy it?"

"But, it's not a relative. Li Zhien said.

Lee Jong-hoon: "Aren't you a friend?"

"Friend......" Lee Ji-eun suddenly realized and ran back to the bedroom, Lee Jong-hoon watched his sister suddenly come out and suddenly run back, could it be that he was stupid to fall?

Li Zhien understood that he and Lime were friends, and he was also her teacher, and the two of them agreed with each other, and the letter also said that this was a gift from him as a teacher.

Li Zhien didn't suddenly open up, didn't get entangled, and decided to take the money, and when he had money in the future, he would definitely return it to him.

Li Zhien, who was depressed because he fell down just now, was in a better mood, not only because he was going to have a guitar, but more importantly, someone could teach him the guitar.

After smirking for a while, Li Zhien took out the letter paper, and with a smile on his face, he began to write a reply.

After writing the letter, I put the letter in the mailbox, returned to the bedroom, and was just about to lie on the bed as before, but suddenly I thought that the bed had been broken, and the bed board was now supported by a stack of books, and could not be like before, so I carefully sat on the bed.

Ming Yan was sucking the noodles, looking at the song that had been returned again in the mailbox, and talking while eating.

"Tut-tut, how can I change a sentence, every time the song is returned, it's the same thing, what recognition of my talent...... It's all. ”

After sucking the last sip of instant noodles, he drank the soup dry, Ming Yan patted his stomach with satisfaction, the moonlight was very good tonight, suitable for creation, so he took out the guitar, closed his eyes and began to play slowly.

The sound of the guitar drifted away with the evening breeze, and finally disappeared into the wind.