It's naturally no problem to ask for leave and not come to anything, but the teacher has some doubts about Ye Jinglan's imminent going to learn electric guitar, because an instrument may be easy to learn, but it needs to be practiced often, and in the teacher's heart, this classmate's guitar has not really come out.

"You have to try to know that you really like that, acoustic guitar and electric guitar are like a moving and static existence, people don't want to be still all the time, I want to try the feeling of passion." For Ye Jinglan, musical instruments and music are used to express emotions, perhaps because of love, she likes passionate feelings recently, and she also wants to vent.

Of course, Ye Jinglan's words once again became a topic of discussion in the classroom, but Ye Jinglan just practiced the repertoire as if she hadn't heard it, and she was thinking about one thing, whether to use the guitar as the main melody for the song she planned to give to another singer, or continue to use the piano?

Classes start at half-past eight and end at half-past ten. Ye Jinglan didn't stay for a minute, and after greeting the teacher, she walked out with brisk steps, as she thought, the person she thought about was waiting for her at the other end of the corridor!

Xiang Shaofan naturally took the guitar, and then the two held hands, completely ignoring the gazes cast by people nearby.

Ye Jinglan, who won't come back for the time being, doesn't care anymore, and when she comes to class again, the academy has already changed.

"Where are you going?" After leaving the main building, Ye Jinglan remembered that she hadn't asked what she was going to do next.

"Let's go to dinner first, and then take you to take pictures, didn't you say that you want to go to Italian Street and Fifth Avenue to see, and help you realize your dream today." Xiang Shaofan said and raised the camera bag he was holding in his other hand.

"Good! Didn't bring a driver today? Walking to the door and not seeing the familiar car, Ye Jinglan raised her head and asked curiously.

"Well, it's just the two of us today." If he didn't have a driver's license, he really wouldn't have brought a light bulb on every appointment, and his mother had already started to ask the family driver about his appointments in the past two days, and he didn't like the feeling of being watched, especially since that person was still his dependent mother.

"That's it! Then eat at my house at noon! I just put the guitar back on, and it's so heavy to carry it all the time, and it's still early, so I'm not hungry at all. Ye Jinglan naturally didn't like others to follow, so she agreed with Xiang Shaofan's decision.

"Really? Do you cook? Xiang Shaofan instantly became very expectant, and his tone became a little flattering.

"Of course, but only if I go up and have a look first, if there is no one in my house, you can enter!" Ye Jinglan said this, in fact, she was sure that there was no one at home, but it was better to be careful.

When she got home, there was no one, Ye Jinglan smiled and put on her apron and started cooking, the stew was too slow, so she made stir-fried dishes, three dishes and one soup, and it was done in one hour, which was still a specialty dish in her previous life, so even if she hadn't cooked much since she was reborn, she still had confidence.

"Okay, it's time to start the meal, mushu meat, bamboo shoots and shrimp, vegetarian fried broccoli, and cucumber and egg drop soup, it's okay!" After Ye Jinglan laid out the meals one by one, she called out to Xiang Shaofan, who was sitting in the living room watching TV.

Seriously, although she was confident, she still tried it before it was served and made sure it was not bad.

"Good! Just hungry! ”

In fact, Xiang Shaofan had already heard the sound, but he still waited for Ye Jinglan to call him before getting up, because there was always an expectation in his heart, that is, his mother could cook for him by herself like most mothers and tell him to eat, but not once, whether it was when he had a father abroad, or when he didn't have a father after returning to China, the meals were made by the nanny and aunt.

So when he was watching Ye Jinglan's busy back just now, he was already very moved, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his emotions, so he turned on the TV and let himself do something.

"Try it and see if it suits your appetite." Ye Jinglan decided that if the other party said something ordinary, she would not cook for him for the rest of her life.

"Wait a minute, my Lan Lan cooked for me for the first time, how memorable, didn't you say that photos are the best memories? So I should talk about this scene and shoot it. Xiang Shaofan had already taken out a single-lens reflex camera while speaking.

"Ahh It's good for you to shoot the dishes, don't shoot me, I'm not photogenic. ”

Ye Jinglan saw that he was going to shoot herself and hurriedly dodged it, she actually felt that her face was not too big, but for some reason, every time she took pictures, her face looked huge and puffy, so she refused to take any pictures except for occasional selfies later.

"It only makes sense to shoot you, be good, sit down, and trust my skills." Xiang Shaofan saw Ye Jinglan's embarrassment, smiled and comforted, and then pressed the person back to his seat.

Ye Jinglan had no choice but to find an angle by herself, anyway, she couldn't take a straight face like a ID photo, and then her hair was covered before she let Xiang Shaofan take a picture.

Then the taste of the dish, Xiang Shaofan naturally praised and praised, and finally said, "If only you could make it for me like this every day." By the way, my dorm room can be fired, and when the time comes, I'll fill up the fridge and you can make me lunch! ”

Although Ye Jinglan's smile had reached the corner of her eyes, she couldn't help but say in an arrogant tone: "I went to school to study, so I won't let you be a cook." ”

However, although Ye Jinglan said so, she still did it many times later, of course, this is a later story.

After eating, the two found a taxi to go to the Italian Style Street, this complex of buildings with history and art, counting the previous life, Ye Jinglan actually passed by many times, but she didn't go shopping every time, let alone take pictures.

At first, she had no time and no money, and at that time the camera was a luxury for her, and the man she made at that time was relatively tasteless.

Later, she had money, but she was in no mood, and she went in with her friends a few times, but they all came and went in a hurry, so after falling in love with Xiang Shaofan, she had the idea of coming here to leave their mark and memories.

The Italian style street was originally an Italian concession, so the architecture here will make people feel like they have arrived in Rome, which is very romantic.

After arriving, Ye Jinglan and Xiang Shaofan became photographers, Ye Jinglan mainly took exquisite photos, Xiang Shaofan mainly took pictures of her, and occasionally the two would take photos in a suitable place.

When they were tired of shopping and shooting, they would find a café to sit down and rest, and look through the photos they had just taken while drinking.

"No, no, this one is so ugly, I'm going to delete it." Ye Jinglan said that she was about to grab the camera in Shaofan's hand.

"What I shoot is mine, good, keep watching." Xiang Shaofan quickly blocked back, and then said undoubtedly.

It's just a matter of face for a lifetime, Ye Jinglan didn't compromise this time, she used both soft and hard, and finally deleted most of the photos she was not satisfied with before giving up.

Time flies, and the afternoon is spent stop-and-go, but thankfully, what they did today is extremely meaningful, because the photos will stay with them forever. (To be continued.) )