Chapter 19: Nineteen can still get along

The next morning, before Le Mingxiao woke up, Yan Duo's phone called, saying that he was already on the way, and he would arrive in half an hour at most, and asked Le Mingxiao to pack up in advance and wait for him downstairs. After hanging up the phone, Le Mingxiao looked at the time on his phone and found that it was less than 8 o'clock, but Yan Duo didn't give him a chance to bargain on the phone just now, so he had to reluctantly get up from the bed.

Rubbing into the bathroom, after putting the water, I began to wash my face, brush my teeth, and arrange my hair, and when I got out of the bathroom, I found that I didn't know when Bian Xiangdong also got up.

"Lele, you're going out so early?"

"No, I'm going to die."

"Lele, I'll cook something for you to eat."

"No, where can I eat this point......

Le Mingxiao yawned and went back to the room, Bian Xiangdong also followed him, just stayed aside and watched him change clothes and pack things, as if he had something to say, but he didn't say anything for a long time.

As soon as Qiē was packed, it was almost half an hour, Le Mingxiao simply pulled up his luggage and prepared to wait outside, while Xiangdong insisted on sending him down.

After waiting outside for less than five minutes, I saw a Porsche coming from the corner of the building. The car didn't stop until it was in front of the two, the window was slowly rolled down, and the person in the driver's seat was Yan Duo. Le Mingxiao was surprised that he was the only one in the car, and he never imagined that Yan Duo would come to pick him up in person.

Yan Duo opened the car door with a smile, got out of the car, came to Le Mingxiao, and spoke: "Did you sleep well at night?" ”

Le Mingxiao was about to say that it was good, but Bian Xiangdong, who had been silent next to him, suddenly stepped forward and blocked Le Mingxiao behind him. Seeing him clenching his fists and looking angry, Le Mingxiao was startled, and hurriedly dragged the person back, shook his head at him, and Bian Xiangdong had to swallow this breath.

Ignoring the various small movements of the two people, Yan Duo said to Le Mingxiao: "Put away your luggage and go." ”

The trunk of the car opened, and while Xiangdong helped Le Mingxiao put his luggage in, he told him uneasily: "Lele, you must call me when you settle down, don't do anything by yourself, you know?" ”

Le Mingxiao felt that he was really a little wordy, but he also understood that he cared about himself, so he replied in a slightly exaggerated tone: "I know, Brother Dong, I promise to report to you first, ok?" ”

Bian Xiangdong was a little relieved, Le Mingxiao patted him on the shoulder, then went around to the right side of the car and got into the car, and sat in the co-pilot's seat. The car began to start slowly, and in the background sound of the roaring engine, Le Mingxiao waved his hand through the window and said goodbye to the east, until the car drove away, and the figure outside became more and more blurred, and then he took his eyes back.

Yan Duo turned his head to look at him and said, "It seems that you really have a good relationship?" ”

"Well," Le Mingxiao nodded, "Dongzi and I are the best brothers. ”

"Really?" Yan Duo smiled noncommittally and concentrated on driving.

Today is Monday, and this time period happens to be the rush hour for work, and traffic jams are inevitable. When the car passed through an intersection again and was stuck in traffic for ten minutes, Le Mingxiao had already begun to fall asleep against the window. Yan Duo looked at him, picked out a CD from the storage box next to his right, and put it in the CD player in the car.

In an instant, the light and smooth piano music echoed in the car, Le Mingxiao was attracted by the music, opened his eyes, and gradually lost sleepiness, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Billevans' YouMustBelieveInSpring is perfect for listening to music this season."

"Do you like it?" Yan Duo asked, and then he saw Le Mingxiao smiling, very simple and without any impurities.

"Billevans is a master jazz pianist, I don't know how many descendants have influenced, although I play classical piano, but I also like jazz, this YoumustbelieveinSpring is not his most classic work, but it is my favorite, light, cheerful, very suitable for listening to in winter, full of hope." Le Mingxiao talked eloquently, when talking about music, he seemed to have completely changed into a different person, no longer a little restrained, his expression was stretched, and there was always a smile on the corner of his lips. Yan Duo looked at his side face and said, "It seems that we can still have a common language. ”

Le Mingxiao pursed the corners of his lips and continued to indulge in the music. At this time, there is still a period of time before the beginning of spring, and the wind is still biting outside, but the rays of sunlight can also feel the faint warmth when shining on the body through the car window, just like the old saying, winter will eventually pass, will spring be far away?

The light piano music was like flowing water, and Le Mingxiao's fingers began to be restless, and he couldn't help but move, and with every note, his slender ten fingers flew and jumped on his legs like elves.

Such a vivid and natural picture made Yan Duo feel a little nostalgic, he raised his hand to hold the glasses on the bridge of his nose, turned his head to look at the young man immersed in his own world, and said, "Do you still insist on practicing the piano now?" ”

"Yes," Le Mingxiao replied casually, "As long as there are conditions, I always have to practice for an hour every day." ”

"Won't you get bored?"

"Sometimes, yes." Le Mingxiao frowned, "But the longer I practice, the more I find that I have a lot of shortcomings, so I have to practice more and more." ”

The car stuck in front of him still didn't move, but the two people in the car chatted leisurely in the music, Yan Duo said: "Since elementary school, you haven't suffered less, right?" ”

Le Mingxiao nodded again and again, it was obvious that Yan Duo's words hit the red heart, he stopped dancing his fingers, and the conversation box just opened, "Suffering is still secondary, the most important thing is that I feel very boring after a long time, watching other people's children run crazy outside, but I can only stay in front of the piano, sitting for four or five hours, not to mention how envious I am, my biggest wish when I was a child was to play with my friends to throw sandbags." ”

"That's a simple wish." Yan Duo laughed out loud.

"It didn't work out." Le Mingxiao flattened his mouth, looking very aggrieved, "I started learning piano at the age of four, and I had to practice for at least five hours a day, and if I didn't practice well that day, I would be punished for standing in a military posture, and then I went to school, and I had to make sure that I couldn't delay my homework while practicing the piano, so I didn't have a childhood, and even if I changed to pop music later, my life was still monotonous, but I am very grateful for the hardships I suffered when I was young, because those are the foundation for me to make music as I want now." ”

Speaking of this, Le Mingxiao turned his head and smiled at Yan Duo, his smile looked very open, Yan Duo knew that what he said was sincere and undisguised, even if he felt bitter, even if he would be bored, he was still happy.

Yan Duo's heart moved, and he suddenly raised his hand, covered the top of the young man's head with a broad palm, and rubbed it, the smile on the latter's face instantly froze at the corner of his lips, his eyes flickered, but it was rare that he did not dodge.

An ambiguous aura flowed between the two, and at this moment, the traffic in front began to loosen, Yan Duo withdrew his hand, started the car, and saw the young man next to him in the corner of his eye obviously relieved.

Anyway, it's an improvement, isn't it?