The piano bag is in the middle, separating the two people.

Channing felt like she was going to be schizophrenic, and she had two opposite thoughts. First, Fang Yan is very picky. He has already made a lot of money, and he has to squeeze the bus during rush hour, and he suffers with it. Second, she wants the two of them to be squeezed on the bus forever.

These two ideas, like two evil piebald snakes in the Garden of Eden, are intertwined to form the double helix structure of DNA. There is some shame.

Qian Ning continued to gossip: "You went to play the piano for that person, did he invite you to dinner?" ”

"Nope."

"It's stingy. Did he give you the money? ”

"Not either."

"Okay. Tell me who he is? ”

Fang Yan shook his head.

The bus turned around the corner, and with a sharp brake, Channing was unsteady on his feet and fell forward. A thought flashed through her, this is really like a bloody TV series.

Fang Yan was holding the guitar with one hand, and felt Qian Ning's soft chest hit his arm, tight, warm and comfortable. He grabbed her arm.

"Are you alright?"

"Huhu, it's okay."

His hands were warm. The flush on Qian Ning's face hadn't subsided, and she turned her head to look out the window. A boy riding a bicycle collides with a guy who wears a helmet delivery boy. Both sat on the ground, staring blankly at each other.

The air smells of couples.

Channing was angry and rejoiced. This idiot. She hated Fang Yan, and she hated herself even more. This guilt-ridden self-exile, self-reflection carries a hint of hidden joy in itself, like the feeling of a 5-year-old child breaking a vase.

The bus entered the station, the door opened, and a group of office workers crowded the door. Qian Ning looked down at his phone, but thought in his heart, there are more people, and 100 more people will come up, and we will be squeezed to death. A short, casual touch game.

A little dizzy.

The bus driver slammed on the brakes again, and more suddenly than the last time, a group of girls screamed from the carriage, mixed with the angry scolding of one or two men. Channing lost his balance again and rushed forward. For a moment, there was a hint of joy in her heart.

"Boom."

This time it's not the chest, it's the face. Her face hit Fang Yan's chest, her nose was firmly struck, a huge ache came out, and tears came out of her eyes.

The lacrimal glands were stimulated, and the tears were forced out and hung in the corners of the eyes, which was very miserable. Channing didn't cry, but there was a long string of tears. She raised her head and stared at Fang Yan blankly, a little dazed. Make a poor imitation......

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Fang Yan was startled, and reached out to help Qian Ning wipe away his tears.

"Don't touch me!" Qian Ning said, gently brushing Fang Yan's hand away. She really wanted to cry. This collision was timely and shattered his senseless illusions. If it weren't for someone, she would definitely jerk herself.

"Don't cry, I didn't mean to."

“……”

The passengers around him were all looking at him, and Fang Yan said, "Let's get off." ”

"What?"

"There are still 3 or 4 stops, breathable, and you will be there after a while."

Channing felt struggling to breathe. Walking, it also seems to be very good. She nodded.

The warm glow of the setting sun poured on the ground, the heat had not yet dissipated, and the shadows of the trees were somewhat blurred. The two of them walked slowly, and when they heard the bell of the bicycle, they pulled over and gave way.

I hadn't seen Fang Yan for a week, and when I met again, Qian Ning found that his mentality had changed a lot. She had seen the end, it was a scarred world, only bullet casings, bloodstains, ruins and rubble, but she was reluctant to leave, lingering. There is no reason for such a thing.

Fang Yan asked, "You studied finance and economics?" ”

"Accounting." Channing said with some impatience. This uneducated person can't even remember my major.

"It's just settling accounts, right?"

“……”

"Well, how does the equity structure work, you know?"

Equity...... Channing almost got on his heels. She settled down and asked, "Are you really going to start a company?" ”

"I'm thinking."

This morning, Fang Yan went to the "South of the Cloud" café for breakfast and chatted with Qin Yun about starting a company. Uncle Qin Yun said that he had to think about what the company did, what partners it had, and what the shareholding structure was. Fang Yan couldn't figure it out.

"I'll go back and help you think about it." Qian Ning immediately became interested and talked about a bunch of knowledge about equity structure, option pools, and financing. She found that although Fang Yan was cultured, he was extremely intelligent and as smart as lightning.

Walking to the door of the nameless tavern, Qian Ning realized that the road was too short. The chaotic thoughts just now are gone, and only a trace of loss remains. She wanted to drink. She walked over to the bar and said, "Solo, Wood." ”

"Okay." Lao Liu was not there, Xiao Mu pointed to the bench and told Fang Yan: "The fat man's father is here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"The fat man didn't come?"

"Upstairs in the attic. Your apprentices are here, and so is that little girl. ”

"Oh."

Classical guitar master Kong Lei, after being called "dead fat" by Yang Zhenyu, the people in the nameless tavern also called him chubby and fat. Kong Lei's father sat in the first row of benches in trousers, leather shoes, and a short-sleeved shirt. Seeing Fang Yan, he stood up.

"Teacher, I'm Kong Lei's father, we met last time."

"Hello uncle."

"Kong Lei, this kid is not sensible, these past few months, I have really caused you trouble."

“…… Wood has. ”

Fang Yan teaches the little fat man and does not charge tuition. Kong Lei graduated from junior high school, and his father wanted to invite Fang Yan to a meal to express his gratitude. Fang Yan thought about it and didn't excuse himself.

He went up to the second floor, took off his shoes again, and went up to the attic, only to see the three apprentices sitting cross-legged on the floor, forming an equilateral triangle.

Wen Jing still looked like she couldn't wake up, holding a beautiful little Martin guitar, stretching out her arm and staring at her left hand.

Kong Lei was breaking Wen Jing's fingers, grabbed the ring finger and little finger with both hands, pulled them in both directions, and said, "Look, it doesn't hurt at all, just break it like this." ”

Yang Zhenyu, as a senior brother, is playing WeChat on the side, hehele.

Fang Yan couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Xiao Lei, don't break it, don't break it......"

"It hurts!" Wen Jing's hand finally broke free, and immediately clenched into a fist and knocked on Kong Lei's head.

"Master, do you want to kill me...... Kong Lei quickly stood up, like a puppy pleasing his master, showed a stammering smile, and stretched out his little fat hand, palm up.

The iPhone SE was hidden in a bar drawer in the tavern. Fang Yan was too lazy to take it, unlocked his iPhone 7 and handed it to him. Kong Lei sat on the windowsill, logged in to his account, and started playing the game.

Wen Jing glanced at Fang Yan, then lowered her head to play the guitar. She learned the piano with Yang Zhenyu 3 times. They are all on summer vacation, they have plenty of time, and Yang Zhenyu loves to show off and teach conscientiously. Wen Jing learns the most basic things, and she makes rapid progress, but she still needs continuous practice.

Fang Yan listened to it for a while, and Wen Jing played the piano with spirituality, and felt that the strength of plucking the strings was too small, and there was a bit of ink. Kong Lei's father is still waiting downstairs. He said, "Let's go, go downstairs and eat." ”

Kong Lei was slightly embarrassed and said, "Brother, my dad has to come, I said I don't need him to come, he doesn't listen to me." ”

Father Kong booked a private room in a nearby restaurant, and Fang Yan and his three apprentices went to eat together. Dad Kong didn't say anything, and frequently raised his glass to toast, Fang Yan and Yang Zhenyu left and right, drinking with the elders.

When you drink wine, you talk a lot. Kong Lei's father's history of the Chen Revolutionary, that is, the history of blood and tears of Kong Lei's growth. Fang Yan listened with a smile at first, but gradually couldn't laugh anymore. Kong Lei's parents really gave everything for their son. It's very touching and terrifying.

That is, Kong Lei. If you change to another child, you may really get mentally ill.

"Uncle, you let him play games for a while, 2 hours a day, and it won't affect his playing of the piano."

Father Kong's face was flushed with alcohol, and he shook his head and said, "It's really not good, brother." This kid, I know, has no self-control at all. Look at how many children are addicted to games, jumping off buildings, and running away from home on the news now......"

Fang Yan thought, let's let Kong Lei play secretly.

Kong Lei and his dad went home. The three of them returned to the nameless tavern, and Yuan Yuan was helping Feng Lu mop the floor. Yang Zhenyu introduced Wen Jing: "This is Yuan Yuan, your master." ”

"Division...... Shi ...... "Wen Jing tried twice, but found that she couldn't scream, and she was uncomfortable, so she had to say, "Sister, it's good." ”

"Oh? Hello. ”

Lao Liu is back, he is lying on the bench outside the door, wearing sunglasses, and his posture is stretched like a diver. Fang Yan asked him if he knew where there was a cheap house, and he and Yang Zhenyu wanted to rent it.

"Buying a house? Now it's restricting purchases.,You're a foreign hukou.,You can't buy it.。 Besides, it's so expensive, what's the use of you buying a house......"

Yang Zhenyu corrected: "Rent, rent." Preferably two suites next to each other. ”

"Rent...... I'll help you ask. ”

Yuan Yuan went out, gently pulled Xia Yan's clothes, and said, "I have already found a house." ”

"What?"

"The house is there."

Yuan Yuan didn't wake up until noon, she went back to the dormitory to watch TV for an afternoon, and the house was finished. Lao Liu took off his sunglasses, sat up and asked, "Where is the house?" ”

"Sugar-only community."

Weitang is a well-known community in Jiangdong, with many small apartments and excellent locations. Yang Zhenyu was very envious when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Master, what about me?" ”

"What's wrong with you?"

"Didn't you say that we live together, and if you don't have my house, I'll rent it too."

Yuan Yuan nodded seriously and said, "There should be." ”