Chapter 66: [Drama] matche3

The development of the world is often difficult to fit into people's original intentions, and the real situation is that Yu Pingyong and his little secretary walked into the same bathroom as soon as they got home, and Gu Yue later became his girlfriend. The big turning point in the middle is all due to one person, Sun Wenchao.

In the past three years, Gu Yue has proposed to break up more than once, but Sun Wenchao has always insisted, and he almost tried his best to coax Gu Yue to reconcile, and finally he made a conclusion to this woman in order to persuade himself to give up, she is a cold-blooded animal. After the two of them broke up, everyone around them blamed Gu Yue.

Gu Yue herself admits that she is not the kind of good wife and mother, but when people are in love, they don't know what is wrong, maybe everyone will become a gain and loss when they encounter true love, and the person who originally had no tears has become a crybaby, Gu Yue doesn't like that kind of herself, at least she won't be sad when she is with Yu Pingyong, neither sad, nor sweet, and not bitter, it's better to have no feeling than crying every day.

I remember a song they like to listen to together, "If I Can't Get It": Love will be more sad, only because of love so separate, no one can change this theorem, and the person who accompanies them is not the favorite......

How many times, Gu Yue wanted to call Sun Wenchao to call him back from that woman, but her haggard heart couldn't bear the long sound of the phone on the phone, and always hung up after dialing one or two calls, and then cried until she fell asleep under the quilt. Or in the early morning or afternoon, Sun Wenchao will send a voice message and ask her: Is there something? She always replied with a text: It's okay, I pressed it wrong.

Even if Sun Wenchao guessed that all her mental activities would no longer demolish her as before. After graduation, Sun Wenchao graduated with a master's degree, Gu Yue graduated with a doctorate, on campus, it seems that all feelings can be restarted, and in society, once you miss it, it will be forever.

After the breakup, Gu Yue would charge her phone every night, because Sun Wenchao couldn't move and would send her a voice before going to bed, Gu Yue thought, maybe this is the legendary lotus root, and even felt ashamed of it, many years later she knew what a pure and good girl she was.

That night, Gu Yue returned to the company with Chu Wen's car, it was too late and had to live in the staff dormitory, and she didn't sleep for half a night to think about how to edit a text message to Yu Pingyong, worried that he was menopause and presbyopia, and eighty percent didn't read the text message at all. At two o'clock in the morning, she did a particularly reckless thing and dialed Yu Pingyong.

Looking at the phone line that was being dialed, Gu Yue had an urge to press ctrlz to return, not to mention that they didn't know each other, even if they were good friends, they shouldn't be so mischievous, they should let people rest well when they just got off the plane. But providence makes people, Gu Yue never expected that Yu Pingyong's biological clock was a little messy after returning to China after staying in Europe for more than a month, and he was bored watching the International Snooker Championship on the sofa at this time.

At around two o'clock in the morning, his mobile phone suddenly rang, and a string of unfamiliar domestic phone numbers appeared on the screen, which was very strange.

Yu Pingyong picked up the phone and asked politely, "Who are you?" โ€

Gu Yue said: "Excuse me, I'm the one holding the piano at the airport today, you saw me, didn't you." โ€

Yu Pingyong said: "I didn't pay attention, what's the matter with you?" โ€

Gu Yue said, "I want to meet you, is that okay?" โ€

Yu Pingyong said: "Ah, now? โ€

Gu Yue hurriedly said: "No, no, I mean the time is up to you, is it okay?" โ€

Yu Pingyong thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then now, where are you?" โ€

Gu Yue was a little overwhelmed, and her heart suddenly collided: "I'm still on this side of Airport Road......

Yu Pingyong said: "Oh, I remembered, did you come with Chu Wen?" โ€

"It's reads;."

Yu Pingyong said: "Then you ask Chu Wen to send a driver to send you to me, and it will be there in about an hour." By the way, what's your name? Are you holding that guqin? โ€

Gu Yue said excitedly: "My name is Gu Yue, and it's a guqin." โ€

Yu Pingyong smiled: "Okay, then I'll wait for you, hurry up." โ€

Gu Yue was just about to say that everyone here is asleep, why don't you see you tomorrow, Yu Pingyong's phone is pressed. Gu Yue didn't expect him to be so happy, in fact, he was looking for someone to pass the long night of insomnia.

Maybe, even Yu Pingyong didn't expect that there would be a lot of dust, and some accidents seemed to be accidents, but they were actually inescapable.

A sad song "Guangling San" has fully proved the talent of this weak woman, the soldier dies for the confidant, and the woman is the one who pleases herself, Yu Pingyong sees through her depressed eyes that frustration has flooded her past life.

Gu Yue's father died when he was just remembering, and his stepfather was too stingy to make the family's business unsustainable, and later he became a complete scumbag...... The past is unbearable, the tears shed in childhood can float a boat, and now the scars in the heart have finally scabbed, but the deep rifts in the soul are difficult to heal.

The world is a house of fire, the real liberation may be in the last moment, what she wants is different from others, all she wants is three meals a day and a place to live, as long as she doesn't have to go back to that home, as long as she doesn't let her leave her qin, because she doesn't want to be contaminated with something related to utilitarianism, which makes this simple wish difficult to climb to the sky.

The light sound of the piano was suddenly interrupted by footsteps, a girl walked down from the stairs in a nightgown, Gu Yue and her were not the first time to meet, after she removed her makeup, it was a graceful beauty, Yu Pingyong called her "Cha Cha", she called Yu Pingyong "peter", the intimacy between the two can be seen. Gu Yue, who is also a young woman, has a high degree of education, but she is disdainful of Cha Cha, perhaps in her opinion, Gu Yue is just a woman who comes to the house to play the piano in the middle of the night.

Yu Pingyong turned back to her and said, "Cha Cha, can't you bring the juice over and everyone drink it together?" โ€

Gu Yue got up: "Mr. Yu, it's time for me to go." โ€

Yu Pingyong hurriedly said, "You sit down first." โ€

Cha Cha stood at the small bar and said, "The juice is gone, only the soft drink." โ€

Yu Pingyong asked Gu Yue: "Is soda okay?" โ€

Gu Yue said: "You can ......"

Yu Pingyong turned around and said, "Cha Cha, isn't it good for you to squeeze some juice now?" โ€

Gu Yue said: "No need......"

Yu Pingyong said: "It's okay, I want to drink it too, just wait a minute." โ€

Cha Cha pulled out a few fruits from the refrigerator, and soon heard the hum of the juicer. Gu Yue felt that the atmosphere was very embarrassing, but it was raining so heavily outside, there was really no way to leave.

Yu Pingyong continued the topic just now and said: "There are also a few people who play the guqin in the company, all of them are white-haired old people, it is difficult to see young girls playing the guqin, and there are many who play the guzheng. โ€

Gu Yue said: "I can also play the guzheng, but I don't like it very much." โ€

Yu Pingyong said with a smile: "The ancients thought that Qin Zheng and Qiang Di were the same category and belonged to vulgar music, probably because they thought the timbre was too gorgeous, right?" โ€

Gu Yue nodded: "That's right, although the gorgeous timbre can be pleasant, but it can't be pleasant, the so-called'sound dog and horse', the first one refers to the sound of the beautiful sound, the ancients regarded music as the soul, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, hops, tea, the qin is in the first place, and even the imperial court opened a department to take the piano art test, thinking that the human root instrument with incomplete five tones is not good reads;." โ€

Yu Pingyong came up with interest, called Cha Cha to find the best tea and tea sets, the juice that had just been squeezed was put aside and not drunk, he took Gu Yue to the study on the second floor, and showed her his collection of four treasures of the study and agarwood carvings, there was a Fuxi-style guqin hanging on the east wall of the inner room, it seemed that no one had touched it for a long time, it was purely an ornament, Gu Yue stood there and lingered.

Yu Pingyong said: "This was given to me by a friend, what do you think of it?" โ€

Gu Yue shook her head: "You can't see it just by looking at it, can I play it?" โ€

Yu Pingyong said: "Yes." โ€

He took the guqin off, the surface of which was covered with dust, and he said: "I told them to turn on the air purifier from time to time, and these people are too lazy to even press the button when I am not at home." As he spoke, he took a woolen cloth to wipe the dust off his forehead.

Gu Yue said in surprise: "This piano has natural broken lines, and it is not old!" โ€

Yu Pingyong asked: "Is it okay to have broken lines?" โ€

Gu Yue said: "It seems that you don't understand at all, of course it's good to have broken lines, only when you are older and play a lot, will there be broken lines on the surface of the piano." โ€

Yu Pingyong smiled and asked, "Is it better than yours?" โ€

Gu Yue smiled and said, "How can it be compared." It is said that the sword is given to the martyr, and the pink is given to the beauty, why did your friend give such a good piano to a layman? โ€

"Huh." Yu Pingyong smiled and put the piano flat on the desk, and wiped it with a woolen cloth: "Because my friend died, although I am an ordinary man, he regarded me as a rare bosom friend, so he gave me this piano when he was dying. โ€

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Later, Zhong Ziqi died, Yu Boya broke his beloved Baoqin and vowed not to play again, this story was included in "Warning to the World", Gu Yue has always felt a little hypocritical, the pianist and the qin are each other's confidants, why do you need to have a bosom friend? Later, Gu Yue and Yu Pingyong quarreled, and inadvertently mentioned the stubble of "Yu Boya wrestling the piano Xie Zhiyin", and Gu Yue suddenly realized. Now, Yu Pingyong's past is even more sad, even if a baoqin is intact but no one plays it anymore, seeing things and thinking about people, isn't it an internal injury that adds to people?

Yu Pingyong casually hooked the strings with his fingers, and there was a clear echo in the room: "At my age, many relatives and friends will leave one after another, this friend of mine is called Mei Bosun, have you heard of it?" โ€

Gu Yue said: "It turns out that your friend is Mei Lao. โ€

Yu Pingyong said: "This is a relic, if you feel uncomfortable, don't play it." โ€

Gu Yue said: "It's a blessing to be able to see Mei Lao's Baoqin, let alone play it." โ€

Yu Pingyong was very happy and got up to give her a seat. It can't be said that Gu Yue's coming to play the piano for him in the middle of the night today has nothing to do with utilitarianism, but this may be the last effort she made to grasp the hope of life, just like Ji Kang watched the sun and shadow drums and played the piano before his execution, and after playing this song, he could put it down as soon as he finished playing. When a person is in a desperate situation and decides to abandon the whole world and even himself to abandon it together, the world turns around and gives people a big โ–กโ–ก, but unfortunately Gu Yue is no longer rare, don't come to this set again, the world is a scam - at that moment, Yu Pingyong's heart faintly sprouted love