"Didi Da Da ......"

On this day, from the morning, the dark clouds were heavy, obscuring the sky, the morning rain was majestic, and in the afternoon, it stopped for a while, but not long, now it was a light rain outside, dripping like a crystal bead curtain from the eaves of the coffee shop, and then dropping on the dark green lawn.

In contrast to the pale and hazy rainy sky, the coffee shop is very cozy, and the chandeliers emit a pale yellow warm light, which embellishes the otherwise cool and lonely air unusually warm.

Xixi likes rain very much, so she leaned on the card seat near the window, opened her eyes wide, and looked at the rain that was falling with the autumn wind outside, very fascinated.

From the back, the little girl with her long silk-like hair hanging down on her thin waist and holding her chin seemed to be a miniature version of the goddess who was thinking sadly, and she looked out the window, always making men worry about her—what kind of distance would she think?

Of course, the little girl just likes to watch the rain!

Dad didn't allow her to tread water outside in her little rain boots, and Xixi could only watch quietly inside.

Yang Yi withdrew his gaze from his daughter's body, and he looked at Ding Xiang, who was opening the coffee cans one by one to check whether the coffee beans inside were damp: "Hmm, what did you just tell me?"

Ding Xiang was talking to Yang Yi while checking the coffee beans just now, but Yang Yi patronized his daughter, and he was also fascinated, so he missed Ding Xiang's words.

"Brother Yang, I mean Sister Murphy seems to be very popular lately! Ding Xiang smiled, "But I didn't dare to tell them that I want to keep it a secret from Sister Murphy!"

Yang Yi took a sticky note paper and a ballpoint pen on the bar, wrote down with great interest a sentence that had just touched the scene, and asked casually, "Is it what are you discussing?"

"You sit by the window and watch the rain, and the people watching the rain are watching you from behind. The bright moon decorates your windows, and you light up other people's lives. After Yang Yi finished writing, he looked at it quite complacently.

This is a poem he changed according to this situation, the original work is called "Broken Chapter", of course, it is also very famous, no need to introduce more. However, Yang Yi wanted to name the poem he changed "Daughter".

Obviously, the new name is far from the original name, so Yang Yi didn't write it, he just admired the four lines he wrote, crumpled it up, and threw it into the trash can next to him.

"They said that Sister Murphy used to be very powerful, and then, then it didn't work, Sister Murphy was very difficult, and now there are new songs coming out, and they think Sister Murphy has hope and is popular again!" Ding Xiang said.

"Your roommates, they also watched TV?" Yang Yi was interested.

"No, no, they just read some reports on the Internet and then said it, but some students in our class watched the replay and went to learn Sister Murphy's songs, and they all said that it was written by Mu Ziang, isn't that Brother Yang?"

Yang Yi nodded, Ding Xiang knew his other identity, there was no need to hide this.

"I think the song "Across the Sea to See You" is very good, but I don't know when Sister Murphy will release a new album, and you will definitely get that disc when Brother Yang comes, right? Then I can play this song in the store, and the guests will definitely like it. Ding Xiang said excitedly and hummed a few words.

Although most of the time, Yang Yi is using the audio equipment in the store, but if Yang Yi is not in the store, Ding Xiang also wants to play some soothing music for the guests, so gradually, Ding Xiang also learned to appreciate music.

It's just that she sings out of tune, and it's the kind of bizarre out-of-tune that can be on funny videos......

Listening to Ding Xiang humming the out-of-tune "Across the Ocean to See You", a few black lines appeared on Yang Yi's forehead.

"Ahem!" Yang Yi changed the topic, "Ding Xiang, there are not many guests today, don't stay here, hurry back and rest!"

When it wasn't raining, there were still a few students who came to drink coffee and study, and the coffee shop was a nice environment, warmer than the library. But now it's raining again, where are the guests?

"No, this weekend, I don't have to go to class anyway, I can read books in the coffee shop, and I can also help Brother Yang entertain some guests who suddenly come to the door." Ding Xiang smiled.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives!

On a rainy day, there were really guests who came to the door in the rain, Ding Xiang snorted, and Yang Yi saw a slightly rickety figure outside the door, which gradually became clear in the rain.

Putting away the umbrella, the man pushed open the glass door and walked in.

Although the door opened and closed quickly, the cold wind with moisture blew in at that moment, making Xixi, who was sitting next to him, shiver.

"Hello, welcome!" Ding Xiang dutifully greeted the guest.

The person who came was a middle-aged man in a neat woolen suit, in his fifties and nearly sixty years old, after taking off his jazz hat, he showed most of his white hair, but the wrinkles on his face were not obvious, and his ruddy face was very good.

"Hello. He nodded gently to Ding Xiang, and then began to ask for coffee from the menu.

Not very interested in the affairs of the adults, Xixi looked at the people curiously, then turned back and continued to look out the window with relish. However, I don't know if it was blown by the wind that opened the door just now, and the little girl sneezed softly.

"Ah sneeze ......" was not loud, Yang Yi was looking at the person who came, and the conversation between Ding Xiang and the other party was also in his ears, and he didn't pay attention to it, and Xixi also rubbed his little nose and didn't care at all.

"Then order this Santos, it's a little too cold. The visitor whispered to Ding Xiang that his accent was obviously not a local, but there were many outsiders in the university town, and Yang Yi did not get to the bottom of it.

Ding Xiang nodded hurriedly, she took out the coffee beans from the coffee can, shook her hand grinder, and began to grind the coffee beans.

While waiting, the visitor glanced at Yang Yi next to him, perhaps treating Yang Yi as a guest like himself, and nodded at Yang Yi friendly.

However, when he looked curiously at the decoration of the shop, he was not surprised to see the piano placed next to him, and his eyes burst into light.

"This is, this is Theodore?" seemed a little incredulous that an expensive Theodore grand piano would be placed in an inconspicuous looking coffee shop, and couldn't help but walk up, look at it carefully, take off his gloves, and reach out to touch the logo on the piano, as if to distinguish the authenticity of this piano.

When he recognized that it was the real Theodore, he looked around at the coffee shop, as if to evaluate whether the environment was a bit bad.

Yang Yi didn't care, he glanced at the other party and took his gaze back.

Feel free to touch it, anyway, such a heavy piano can't be taken away under your nose, of course, the other party shouldn't seem to be a thief.