The next day, Yang Wenhan got up early, put on his snow-white sweater, put on a black down jacket, and sent a message to Jiang Bingyan that he took the subway to Dongzhimen, the community where she lives.

The community is a closed community for some years, and there is a sense of dilapidation, in fact, the community where Yang Wenhan lives is also like this, there are many such communities under high-rise buildings, even if there are some years, it is also an inch of land, and it costs a lot of money to renovate. Many people would rather keep a small house and rent it out than accept the compensation from the state, which is already sky-high, but it is still far from a replacement house in Kyoto.

Although I have a memory picture and I have seen the photos, when the door is opened, I still feel amazing over the years, like the warm sun in winter, warm and soft.

"Brother Han, good morning, sit inside. Jiang Bingyan was wearing a light brown sweater, her cuffs were rolled up, and her hands were black, she should be cleaning up the room, and her snow-white arms were clearly set off.

"Well, good morning. Yang Wenhan walked into the hall and sat on the sofa, and there was a faint smell of smoke in the room.

The room is very well decorated, with all kinds of things, in stark contrast to the empty dormitory hall before, the dormitory shared by this girl is much stronger than the boy's, the boy's requirements are too low, just sleep...

Jiang Bingyan ran to wash her hands, took out a disposable paper cup in the coffee table drawer, went to the water dispenser to pick up a cup of hot water, and handed it to Yang Wenhan: "Brother Han, drink some hot water." ”

"Okay, thanks. When she took the water cup, she touched her fingers, maybe Yang Wenhan's hands were a little cold, Jiang Bingyan just washed her hands, and the slightly warm water droplets touched Yang Wenhan's fingers.

"Brother Han, where's your braid?" Jiang Bingyan asked in surprise.

"It's cut, it's so ugly!" Yang Wenhan disliked the unlucky bastard's aesthetics.

"Haha, it's really more handsome now, but your pigtails are still quite cute, have you had breakfast?"

"No, you can eat out later. Yang Wenhan looked left and right.

"I haven't eaten either, I've been busy all morning, and I still have some ingredients, I'll make something to eat!

"Whatever. ”

"How can you eat casually, I'll take a look at the ingredients, um... Pumpkin porridge, noodles, or rice bowls. Jiang Bingyan looked at the refrigerator and asked.

"Let's go next. "I haven't eaten noodles for a long time, and Yang Wenhan misses it a little.

"Okay, let's cook the noodles and get some celery and shredded pork toppings?"

"It's good, I'm hungry when I hear it, you have a lot of ingredients. ”

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"yes, it's too expensive to eat outside, and my roommate and I cook and eat by ourselves. ”

Jiang Bingyan went to the kitchen to start cooking, Yang Wenhan was a little bored, and he followed, appearance is justice, good-looking, and everything is pleasing to the eye.

Well... How do you feel that you have the feeling of a well-dressed beast and a lewd man looking at a pure little girl... Phew, it's not obscenity, it's appreciation.

"Brother Han, what have you been doing these days?" Jiang Bingyan boiled water in the pot and waited for the water to boil.

"What can you do, dormitory during the day, singing on the side of the road in the evening, oh, I went to record a song yesterday and spent 4,000 yuan, it's really ruthless. "The kitchen is a bit small, and Yang Wenhan can only lean against the door.

"Record a song, what are you going to record? Have I heard it?"

"No, I just wrote it. ”

"I'd love to hear it, can you?"

"Okay, I have it on my phone, I'll show it to you. ”

"I want to hear you sing live~"

"Is it sick, don't you listen to the studio version? Besides, it will disturb your roommate's rest. ”

"Oh, no, they're all going to work, I'll listen to the recorded version later, listen to you now, okay? Okay!!"

"Hmm... Okay, then sing it to you again. "It's really unbearable for a beautiful girl to be spoiled.

Yang Wenhan took out his mobile phone, clicked on the accompaniment, and the prelude sounded.

"Sparrows outside the window have a lot of mouths on a telephone pole"

"You say this sentence has a very summer feeling"

......

After singing a song, the water in the pot was gurgling, and the water was much less, so Jiang Bingyan hurriedly added some cold water to it.

"Ahhh

"Hey, lady, you said that you were shy and introverted when you first met, and now you look like a crazy girl, hurry down, it's going to boil again. ”

"Brother Han, I feel that you have changed! You can actually say that I am introverted, you have always been the most honest and shy introvert, right?"

"That was before, after being beaten up, I realized a problem! Honest people are bullied!"

Ten minutes later, one person held a bowl of hot celery noodles and chatted while eating.

After the two of them finished eating, Jiang Bingyan began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks: "You sit down for a while, I'll wash the dishes." ”

"Either I'll wash it, and you go and clean up your things. ”

"No, no, I've been busy all morning, I've already packed up, and I'm ready to go. ”

A few minutes later, Jiang Bingyan came out of the kitchen, entered the bedroom and pulled out two suitcases and a guitar bag. In other words, the guitar was taught to her from scratch by an unlucky egg, and now it is no worse than Yang Wenhan.

Yang Wenhan carried a guitar bag and dragged a suitcase, and Jiang Bingyan also dragged a suitcase, locked the door of the room, and put the key on the coffee table.

I didn't squeeze the subway, the subway was too crowded, and I took a taxi and went straight to the place.

The two of them are very close to the community in Shuangjing, and they can only turn around at the intersection.

It's very easy, there are not too many things, everything is done at half past ten, the two of them are sitting in her new dormitory, and the new landlord has already left after explaining the matter.

"That, Han Jinyu will come to Kyoto for a concert in ten days, shall I invite you to watch the concert?" Jiang Bingyan hugged the guitar and played a few notes.

Han Jinyu, a new diva, participated in the singing show in 11 years and won the championship, with a sweet voice, and she can also write songs, and her real debut is the peak.

"You hold the guitar, as if to say, I'll invite you to watch my concert!" Yang Wenhan was a little amused.

"Oh, how could I have a concert! It's impossible in my life..."Jiang Bingyan was a little frustrated.

"Hey, how is it impossible, in case you become popular in the future, don't treat street singers as singers! Han Jinyu seems to have debuted in the draft for a few years, to be honest, your singing skills are no worse than her, she is just lucky, winning the singing competition, your luck is too bad, when you meet a street singer like me, you can only become a street singer. ”

Yang Wenhan continued: "Besides, there are only ten days left, how can there be a ticket?"

"Scalpers!"

"You can pull it down, the money is hot, isn't it? It's easy for you to save our money?"

Yang Wenhan thought of a set of sassy operations: "Look at it or not, but we can rub it!"

"Rub?"

"Rub it, don't go in!"

"What, how?"

"Hey, why are you so stupid? Rub off on her popularity, when she has a concert, there will be a lot of fans outside the venue who can't buy tickets, and when the time comes, we won't go in and sing outside, and those will be potential fans! I can also use it to promote new songs!"

"Is this okay?" Jiang Bingyan was stunned!