Chapter 40: An Art Performance at My Sister's School
When I was in high school, I didn't want to fall in love yet...
Don't want to fall in love...
My parents wouldn't want to...
Won't want to...
These words echoed in Yang Feng's ears, and under the street lamp during the day, he was the only one who was lonely, walking slowly.
As long as he is upset, he will habitually take out his favorite 14 real mint cigarettes from his pocket, light one, and take a big puff.
Seeing the thick smoke gradually disappear in front of his eyes, the faint smell in the air accompanied him to get on the bus and return to the curb entrance of the café from the direction of ten miles.
Yang Feng smoked an unknown number of cigarettes in the car, and only after arriving at the station did he extinguish the cigarette and walk down slowly.
He felt a little regret in his heart, why did he want her to confess so suddenly, so that he couldn't even be a friend now.
He was originally a person with strong self-esteem and was afraid of losing face, but now he doesn't know how to face that beautiful school girl at the table.
"Eh..."Yang Feng sighed deeply, wanting to release everything he had suppressed in his heart.
But, is this possible?
Immediately, Yang Feng didn't think about anything, and walked into the café quickly, now the time is already eight o'clock, and the working time has passed, but he decided to work overtime.
When I came to the café, I sat directly in front of the piano, and played softly with my hands on the black and white keys like water.
Immerse himself in the music, and only in this way can he forget the suppressed thoughts in his heart.
But in his mind, he still remembered her shadow, crystal tears flooded in his eyes, he didn't understand, why did she reject him?
Is it really because the parents don't agree?
If a person really loves you, will she care if her parents don't agree?
Yang Feng is more emotional than rational, unlike other boys, his heart is cranky, and his red lips just softly sang a song in his head.
"Wind and rain turn into flowers... Time can't catch up with the white horse... The dream words of your young palm... Still clenched?"
His voice was muffled, just for the sake of shallow singing.
The surrounding customers looked sideways with the melodious piano sound and the deep male voice, and couldn't help but be obsessed with it.
"Huh?" Wu Miaoyin heard the sound of the piano playing from the office, so she got up, and when she walked outside, she saw Yang Feng's slightly sad back, frowned, and muttered: "I thought you weren't coming." ”
Immediately, Wu Miaoyin smiled faintly, took a cup of coffee and magazines, sat in a single seat, and listened quietly.
Whenever she heard the piano he played, she would sigh in her heart, today he was singing by himself, which made her a little strange, but he still sang quite well, but it was still not as good as those singers.
Yang Feng, who was immersed in the music, gradually woke up in the course of two hours, and he realized that it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Then, after Yang Feng received today's salary from Wu Miaoyin, he turned around and walked towards the ordinary community.
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It's not just that he is grieving, Han Shilan's eyes are a little red at this moment, and she regrets it now.
Regret why you rejected him.
She has never been in love, she focuses on her studies, her parents are high-ranking officials, and the requirements are very strict, so it is absolutely impossible for her to fall in love at this stage of high school.
As a school flower, from elementary school to today, I don't know how many boys have confessed, and every reason for refusal is similar to the reason for rejecting Yang Feng.
And this time, she repented and returned home after rejecting Yang Feng.
Now sitting at the desk, she doesn't have any intention to write her homework at all, and she is very disappointed.
"Lan Lan, take a break and eat some fruit.
At this moment, a slightly younger woman walked in through the door of the bedroom, carrying a plate of kiwi.
"Mom, I don't have an appetite. ”
Han Shilan came back to her senses, shook her little head, and spoke.
"What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"
This woman's name is Xia Lan, her eyes are puzzled, and she looks at her daughter with a sad look, which is completely different from her before.
"Nope. Han Shilan said slowly: "Mom, I'm tired, you go out." ”
Xia Lan suddenly understood something, she also came from her daughter's house, so she put the fruit on her desk and said, "Put the fruit here, Mom will leave first." ”
"Well, okay, thank you, Mom. Han Shilan reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said.
Xia Lan left Han Shilan's room and came to the study, facing a middle-aged man with a hint of charm in his maturity, he wore gold-rimmed glasses, knife-cut cheeks, a high-pitched nose, and a mature and steady atmosphere, he was Han Shilan's father, Han Yutang, the current mayor of Yanjing City.
"Yutang, I noticed that something was wrong with Lan Lan. Xia Lan sat next to him and spoke.
"Something is wrong. Han Yutang raised his eyes, touched his gold-rimmed glasses, and wondered.
"I felt like she was in love. Xia Lan said.
"Hmm, how is that possible?" Han Yutang's face changed, "After the music festival is over, I'll go to the school another day to ask." ”
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At this moment, Yang Feng slowly walked out of the bathroom, and saw his sister running in front of him and said, "Yang Feng, don't forget my school's art festival performance tomorrow." ”
"Well, I remember. Yang Feng hung the towel that wiped his hair on the balcony, turned around and walked into the bedroom.
"That's good. Yang Lianqing muttered, and then opened her mouth to Yang Feng's back, shouting, "Remember to come early!
Yang Feng closed the door, lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a long time.
It's not just him who has insomnia, it's her.
The next day, the school bell rang, and in every classroom, there was a loud sound of reading.
Han Shilan's beautiful eyes had conspicuous black eyes, and she glanced outside the classroom from time to time, it was already time for morning reading, and Yang Feng had not yet come, although she would be punished for coming in at this time, it was better than skipping class.
"Is it because he didn't come to school because of yesterday's confession? How could he do this?
Han Shilan was angry and helpless in her heart, and said secretly.
She supported her ruddy cheeks with both hands, her beautiful eyes slowly drooped, and she spent the first few classes in a daze, thinking about Yang Feng's affairs until the bell rang.
Putting away the books on the desk, she turned around and walked to the school gate, where her father's chauffeur was waiting.
"Miss, get in the car. ”
Han Shilan nodded, she hadn't seen Yang Feng all day today, and she felt empty in her heart, especially after remembering that she had rejected him, she didn't know what he would think.
"Boss, boss, you see that Han Xiaohua is actually in a daze today and didn't listen to the class, seeing that her state is not very good. ”
Hong Hongshuang took the two younger brothers behind, and Zhang Xiaofu opened his mouth gloatingly.
"It's not that I didn't see it, and Yang Feng didn't come today, I guess something happened, I feel that I can take this opportunity, as long as you take Han Shilan in one fell swoop, then I will invite you to a big meal, what you want, boss, I will give you something! ”
Hong Hongshuang was also very happy, fantasizing in his mind, and said with a smile.
"Don't worry, boss, I'm a master of flirting with girls, do you know what my brothers usually call me?" Li Dacang smiled and hurriedly spoke.
"What's it called?" The two people next to him were also a little puzzled, and their eyes were on him.
"One shot to tease the king of sisters!" Li Cannon raised his head confidently and looked at the sunlight in the blue sky.
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