For several days after that, they spent a lot of time in the piano room.

The school celebration show is a matter of ten days later, even if the two of them don't particularly care about the show, it's time to do some practice. The song "Between You and Me", one person plays affectionately, two people play lingeringly, the melody is melodious, as long as the scale is correct, it will not be too bad.

But Ji Qianyu is different, she has a magical talent that can play both affectionate and painful feelings very witty. Fu Yufeng once tried to correct Ji Qianyu's mistakes as a pianist, and after several failures, he finally realized that his girlfriend was a qiē truth, and he didn't try to reverse it, so he let it go, letting her eyes shake with a sly and smart smile, and Ding Ding Dong pressed his pure sound Stanway, like a proud peacock who had won a battle, and was showing off his power unscrupulously in his own territory.

Therefore, she is really an extremely capitalized girl, and she also knows how to serve the beauty and prestige. Fu Yufeng thought about his evaluation of Ji Qianyu at the beginning, and he couldn't help laughing.

At that time, I would never have imagined that one day I would have so much affection and cherishment in my heart because of the relaxed and wanton appearance of this girl staying by my side.

In their spare time—when Ji Qianyu completely lost patience with piano practice—they also played something else, and when Ji Qianyu completely entered the life and heart of a pianist, he found that their life was even more boring than he thought. The piano is not only a tool for expressing emotions, but also a kind of mastery that can be achieved by repeating it countless times. He spends long hours every day doing boring and monotonous basic exercises, whether they are already familiar with them by heart or beyond the reach of his current hand conditions.

Another morning, when Ji Qianyu came out of the room after washing, his eyes still had this fog of waking up. She instinctively opened the door of the piano room after looking around the house, and unsurprisingly found Fu Yufeng staying inside.

When she opened the door, the relaxed and bright melody of "Arias and Variations" flowed happily in the air, and she leaned against the door and listened for a while, slowly bringing a touch of thoughtfulness when her eyes fell on Fu Yufeng.

After they were together, they spent more time together and got in touch more deeply. Fu Yufeng has always been a man who has fulfilled all her fantasies, and every day after being together is like the most extravagant dream.

But she did not forget the shadow behind the sunshine because she was indulging in sweet love, Fu Yufeng and Yan Yi agreed on the transaction time to approach day by day, and whether to leave or not had caused the most serious quarrel for them.

Now that the time is getting closer and closer, she has no bottom in her heart, not only because of the unknown future and possible news, but also because Fu Yufeng has not said a word about it since then.

And also...... Her eyes fell on Fu Yufeng's back and his piano, twisted her eyebrows slightly, raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows.

The time for him and Raymond to fight the piano was set for two months later, and it seemed that the time was not urgent, but because of the actual situation of Fu Yufeng's own hands, no matter how you look at it, it was almost a battle that was bound to be lost. The price of this failure is too heavy, it is the most painful parting that he can't bear and can't accept, in order to avoid this outcome, no matter how hard he has to work and how he adjusts, he must do his best and do his best every day from now on.

But he didn't.

After they were together, Ji Qianyu could only hear him play such a relaxed or melodious tune, and the frustration and collapse brought by the complex piano music at the intersection of late night and early morning that he had met never happened again.

What is he thinking about now? Ji Qianyu looked at Fu Yufeng's back intently, and did not move for a long time. The gaze cast from behind was too focused and obvious, Fu Yufeng turned around after pressing the last key, and looked at Ji Qianyu.

"Good morning." He said gently, raising his eyebrows in surprise after seeing Ji Qianyu's dress, "You want to go out?" ”

Well. Ji Qianyu nodded: "When I go to the school, I have to fill out a few forms at Professor Zhou's, and there may be something else." ”

She said it very generally, passing it off lightly, I don't know if it's important, or if I don't want to mention it. Fu Yufeng didn't ask much, just got up and walked towards her. Ji Qianyu raised his hand to wrap his arms around his neck, the two of them pressed against each other's foreheads, and their broken hair was intertwined.

"I'll send you there."

"Not today." Unexpectedly, Ji Qianyu shook his head, glanced at the sky outside the window, and shrugged helplessly.

"I walked around slowly today, and I regarded it as a collection of style, and I still need to see and think more about this thing. Anyway, the appointment time was ten o'clock in the morning, and it's only seven o'clock now, so I woke up too early......"

"Why don't you sleep more?" Fu Yufeng asked unexpectedly.

"Isn't it all your fault?" Ji Qianyu snorted, glanced at Fu Yufeng, raised his hand and touched his stomach, "The taste of breakfast is too fragrant......"

That's really to blame him. Fu Yufeng smiled, according to her thoughts, when the two said goodbye at the door, Ji Qianyu stood on tiptoe and pulled down his head, and bit his ear softly.

"Do you still have any contact with Ning Wei?"

"Nope." Fu Yufeng was stunned for a moment, and shook his head a little inexplicably, "I haven't met since then, she doesn't have my contact information, and I haven't met after that." ”

"So you have her contact details?" Ji Qianyu was extremely keen to discover the part that was not mentioned, Fu Yufeng paused, and then nodded.

"She is more nostalgic, and the contact information when working together should not have changed, both at home and abroad."

Ji Qianyu rolled his eyes and smiled shallowly at him.

"Then you can contact her, the situation on Raymond's side and the current situation of the orchestra, I think she knows much better than you. I'm guessing you're unwilling...... I can't help with this kind of thing, I can only try not to become an obstacle to you because of my own personal feelings. ”

How could he be willing? I once stood on such a high position, and fell from the clouds into the mud overnight. Even though he was now in the quagmire, he was still clean and dusty, but she couldn't bear to drag him to stay here.

Ning Wei may not know everything, and she may not really be able to help a vital person. But she came all the way from Austria to come here, which shows her sincerity in trying her best to help; And what she has made Fu Yufeng start to contact now is not Ning Wei herself, but the past where he was originally located, without her zài.

Maybe it's also a future without her.

Fate may only be in the present, and I don't know how many tomorrows we can have, but.

After Ji Qianyu said a few words close to his ear, he suddenly tilted his head and really bit his ear.

"But you have to get the scale right." She puffed out her face and said, her expression was much more vivid and richer than when she told Fu Yufeng at the beginning, "I'm not very jealous, but my people will be very angry when they are touched by others, and there is really no way to do it if the sense of territory is too strong." ”

Understand and understand, Fu Yufeng originally listened very strictly, but now he nodded his head like a stream, and the forbearance in his eyes couldn't help but be unable to hide: "I'll pay more attention." It's true that you don't like to be jealous, but you don't act very quickly. ”

"How?" Ji Qianyu raised his eyebrows.

Fu Yufeng smiled and pinched her nose: "Walk all the way and knock over the vinegar jar all the way, huh?" ”

I hate it, don't say it. Ji Qianyu knocked his hand away, and he couldn't help laughing, and his lips touched lightly twice, which was pleasant and lingering.

Cangyang Gyatso has a poem that says it well.

- Do happy things with lovers, don't ask if it's a catastrophe or fate.

In the depths of winter, the teachers and students of the Academy of Fine Arts became more and more busy. The school celebration is at the end of December, and after the school celebration and New Year's Day holidays, the exam week is ushered in. At the same time, the time for the Baoyan exam is also approaching, and the written test and interview are in early January.

It was a busy Monday, rehearsing the school celebration performance, preparing for the final exams, and preparing for the Baoyan three waves were so busy that their feet did not touch the ground, the whole campus was shrouded in an anxious atmosphere, students came and went in a hurry, and the hustle and bustle of the campus seemed to have decreased with the cold of winter.

Ji Qianyu got a little bit involved in all three things, but after a semester of hard work, the three things were carried out in an orderly manner. Professor Zhou asked her to fill out the application form for the evaluation of outstanding students today, and Ji Qianyu, a halfway transfer exchange student, was able to win this kind of award because of Professor Zhou's vigorous care. There are places where the credits of courses at home and abroad cannot be shared, and she suffers a loss on her resume, and Professor Zhou has been trying his best to make up for her.

Ji Qianyu knew these twists and turns, and he was also grateful from the bottom of his heart to the tutor who had taught him for two semesters. The teacher does not ask for anything in return for the good of the students many times, and Ji Qianyu had to pick his recent review progress and say a little, which finally made Professor Zhou look happier.

She stepped out of the air-conditioned office and was immediately blown by the cold wind blowing up in the hallway. The tall buildings in the south of the country have some open balconies and flat-roofed rooftops, not unlike the thick windows and pointed roofs of Austria, which are always swirling and whirling through the empty corridors, which she loves.

But the cold was really cold, so she gathered her scarf and walked down the stairs out of the school building. The playground was not an outlet, but it was not so cold, so that her hands and feet, which were almost frozen for a moment, gradually recovered. The school's bulletin board is near the teaching building, and Ji Qianyu glanced casually at it as he passed by, and was suddenly stunned for a moment and stopped.

Of course, the words she had written all over the bulletin board with paint had been covered, but in the corner was an inconspicuous piece of paper, which looked like it had been freshly pasted, and on it it named and said that she had picked up something she had lost.

She hadn't been to school in many days, what could she lose?

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