Compared with her and millet porridge, Lin Zhiche's eating appearance is outrageously elegant, as if it is not a bowl of millet porridge, but a state banquet dinner. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lu Chaochao simply couldn't see it, picked up the bowl and poured the last bite, and said hatefully, "I'm done eating." ”

I don't know if it's her delusion, although someone is still so elegant, but the speed seems to have accelerated, and when she stood up, he actually finished eating.

Wei Fanghe was finishing frying a dish, and when he saw the two of them coming over with empty bowls, he wiped his hands on his aprons, walked a few steps hurriedly and blocked the kitchen door, and said, "Give it to me, there is a lot of smoke here, don't come in!" Chao'er, treat Ah Che well!" Without waiting for her daughter to answer, she took the bowl and turned back.

Lu Chaochao opened his mouth, turned his head to meet a pair of starry eyes, his heart jumped, and he turned around and walked away pretending not to care.

After eating millet porridge, there was no lunch serving, Lu Chaochao put the phrase "good hospitality" behind him, washed an apple and walked back upstairs.

Just now, she already knew from her father that Lin Zhiche came with a letter from his eldest brother, and his identity was Lu Duyang's friend, and he came to Haiquan Town for some business, so he planned to come to Lu's house to borrow it for a few days.

Since she is "Lu Duyang's friend" and not her classmate, she has no obligation to entertain him, so she will leave it to her father to entertain, seeing that he can talk to his father so little.

After returning to room 601, Lu Chaochao checked the consumption of the vacuum fruit, entered the piano room, tried the sound of the piano, and began to practice playing.

There is also a piano room for students to borrow in the city's No. 1 Middle School, and Lu Chaochao also applied for one with the music teacher, but there is only one night a week, and the quality of those pianos is also very average, far from the famous piano that she asked Li Yun to bring back from the capital, although it is not an internationally renowned brand, but it is also the number one piano in China.

This piano was enough for Lu Chaochao to use, and she didn't have that much money to buy international brands at that time......

The light sound of the piano sounded slowly, and beautiful notes flowed from under her fingertips, and then spread out like a tide, filling the room, sending bright windows, and breaking through the streets, and into every house in the neighborhood......

In the distance, you can hear someone discussing the sound......

"The daughter of the Lu family is back!"

"It's played by Sister Chaochao! It's so good! Mom, I want to play the piano when I grow up!"

"Hey, I really envy Lao Lu, my daughter is excellent and filial, unlike the stinky boy in my family, I will burn high incense if I can study hard!"

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Anyone who really loves the piano knows that the most important thing when playing the piano is the state of mind, if you can't quickly enter that kind of artistic conception, then the piano can only be regarded as a tool to make sound, you can only hit the keys mechanically and boringly, instead of playing "music".

And if the state of mind arrives, then no matter how simple the score is, the most beautiful music can be interpreted, and that is the real music where the heart and the keys collide with each other.

Lu Chaochao's realm of being able to enter the state quickly makes Li Yun envious, don't look at her holding a piano-level certificate, but many times the mood has to be brewing for a long time, like Lu Chaochao's state of mind that can enter the state anytime and anywhere, although she also has it, but very few, so can she not be envious?

Today's state is really very good, Lu Chaochao played to forget himself, the whole world seemed to be left alone, following the sound of the piano flying between heaven and earth, immersed in this wonderful artistic conception, the soul seemed to be sublimated......

When the note became slow and gradually faded, as the last note fell, Lu Chaochao slowly opened his eyes and actually played for three hours......

He let out a long breath, clasped his hands, and did a short finger exercise, only then did he stand up, feeling empty in his stomach, and the millet porridge had long been consumed that night.

Stretching a big lazy waist, Lu Chaochao pulled the window glass and went out of the piano room, planning to go downstairs to forage for food, "I'm starving, and I don't know if I have left food." ”

When I arrived at room 502, the door was open, and I didn't see my parents, but I saw Lin Zhiche sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper!

Lu Chaochao's eyes widened suddenly, this kind of pastime only done by middle-aged and elderly people, he is actually interested? And damn it is so good-looking!

Hearing the sound, Lin Zhiche looked away from the newspaper, glanced at her lightly, and returned to the newspaper.

Lu Chaochao was a little puzzled, could it be that the newspaper was heavyweight, otherwise why would he be so fascinated by it?

It's a pity that she didn't notice that the newspaper in the male god's hand was upside down......

Well, someone said that they would never say the "stupid thing" they did in the afternoon, after all, it was really stupid to hide in front of someone's house and listen to the sound of the piano, and still stand and hear the end......

When he saw a bowl of hot eight-treasure lotus seed porridge in a pot dedicated to boiling soup, Lu Chaochao couldn't help but burst into tears, hey, she was really still her own.

She didn't have an image at home, so she ate and walked with lotus seed porridge, planning to eat on TV as usual, and forgot for a while that the home was different from before, but there was still a "guest", so when she walked to the living room, she stared at someone with a spoon in her mouth.

Lu Chaochao stopped chewing, swallowed the lotus seeds in his mouth with difficulty, and silently held the bowl back to the restaurant.

After a few more days, Lu Chaochao barely got used to his presence.

My family bought 501 and 601, including 502, it can be said that the last two floors of the staircase here were contracted by their family, so last year, Lu Junchi set up an iron door at the staircase from the fourth floor to the fifth floor, which was separated from the users downstairs, so when Lu Chaochao was at home, the door of 601 was not closed, and even if it was closed, it would not be locked, which was more convenient.

In the past few days, from time to time, he can meet someone who is "hanging out" out of the bedroom, Lu Chaochao was shocked a few times, and finally locked the door of 601, but after that, because Wei Fanghe was blocked out of the door many times, Lu Chaochao could only give up, but closed the bedrooms tightly.

Even when she came out of the bedroom and saw Lin Zhiche, she could now ignore the past very calmly.

On this day, the sun was just right, Lu Chaochao carried the quilt to the small balcony to dry, and when she met a beautiful boy again, she didn't even pause, she threw out the quilt outside without changing her face, spread it out, and took a wooden duster to carefully clean up the floating dust.

But even if she invested ten more points, she could still feel the sight behind her, although it was light and light, but the sense of discomfort was getting stronger and stronger.

Lu Chaochao endured it for a while, but he still couldn't hold back, the wooden duster slapped it a few times, but he still didn't vent his frustration, so he could only throw the duster and turn around, glaring over, "Are you done?"