Chapter 32: I don't know what to do
The night sky is vast, and the stars are randomly dotted on the heavy night, like a piece of blue velvet decorated with precious stones.
It's beautiful and silent.
Si Nuan and Ling Han walked side by side on the way home. Before that, Sun Mengjie, who was neatly dressed, had already pulled the tattooed man out of the classroom.
As the night gets darker, there are fewer pedestrians on the road. The whole city fell silent, as if only the two of them were left in the world.
Si Nuan and Ling Han walked quietly on the road, neither of them spoke, but they felt extremely beautiful.
The intersection met a red light, and the two stopped. There were three or five people on the opposite side of the road, who walked over directly with a swagger, and cast an expression of "no car at night, waiting for a red light, stupid X" to the two of them.
Ling Han raised his wrist and looked at his watch, not in a hurry.
"Well, I'm going to perform next week, you remember to come and see it."
"Okay."
Both of them looked up at the same time, and without warning, they looked into each other's eyes, and only felt as if there was something more brilliant than the starlight.
At the same time, he remembered the ambiguity under the desk just now, so they both turned their heads awkwardly.
Suddenly I realized that the person who had always been regarded as a close friend was actually of a different gender from myself.
Some surprised, some happy. I don't know what I'm glad about.
The green light came on, and the two continued on their way.
"Lao Bai, you usually look at him more. The underworld is not so easy to mix. ”
"Hmm."
After another intersection, they could already see the community where Si Nuan lived, but the two of them slowed down unconsciously.
Obviously I will see it the next day, and I will see it many days after that, but I still hope that this road will be better if there is no end.
The two of them, who were immersed in their own careful thoughts, didn't know that Sun Mengjie had quietly hatched a plan because of those basketball shoes.
After that night, things were back to normal.
Sun Mengjie still shows her affection at the school gate with her luxury car boyfriend from time to time, and the orchestra's "devil rehearsal" is still continuing.
While rehearsing with everyone, Si Nuan learned from Ye Qin. Ye Qin's words and deeds, whether it is his understanding of music or his control of the band, even if it is just the actions of the conductor, make Si Nuan eager to record it and study it from time to time and learn from it.
Ye Qin's rehearsal plan was very effective, and everyone worked very hard, and they made rapid progress in a short period of time. However, it still fell short of her requirements -
"Stop! This part, woodwinds go through it alone! ”
The head of the troupe played alone with the woodwind group.
Si Nuan frowned, as if there was something discordant.
"Stop! Flute alone! ”
The flutist trembled and blew again.
Ye Qin showed a sneer: Very good, the black sheep has been found.
"You, blow it again! Remember, breathe weaker......"
The flutist played as she said.
"Not enough, come again!"
"Come again!"
"Do it again!"
Everyone collectively shuddered, and they remembered that Ye Qin was known as the "female tyrannosaurus".
"I said that my breathing was weaker! Can't you understand people? ”
Ye Qin was so angry that he couldn't stop knocking on the score with his baton, and he was furious.
"I, I'm already very weakly controlled." It was a young woman who played the flute, and whispered a defense.
That's because you're not strong enough! Ye Qin helplessly supported his forehead.
"You're dragging your feet, you know? The level is low, but if you drag it like this, it will be even lower! ”
"Conductor Ye, she's worked hard......" The violinist stood up and tried to intercede.
"Don't use hard work as an excuse! And you, how well do you think you pulled? I don't have time to talk about you right now! ”
Ye Qin looked at these members, the strings were not satisfied, the woodwinds were not satisfied, and the brass was not satisfied...... It seems that except for Snuan's piano, she is not satisfied with everything!
Why should I bring such garbage as you to the show!
The members of the group suddenly looked at her with strange expressions.
Oh, well, she accidentally said what was in her heart. But was she wrong?
"Ten minutes of rest."
Dropping these words, Ye Qin returned to the command lounge.
The woman with the flute finally cried.
Everyone hurried to comfort her, but she cried and packed her things, and even wanted to quit the orchestra.
"I can't stand it, it's too stressful. More tired than going to work. ”
Who's to say it isn't? Everyone persuaded her again, and finally let her stay.
Si Nuan looked at the woman who played the flute again, this time it was not as good as the last time.
looked at the closed door of the command lounge again, and made up her mind: she still wants to be a conductor, but she will not be an ambitious, capable but tyrant-like conductor like Ye Qin!
The rehearsal went on stumbling like this.
"Boom!"
A burst of thunder rang out.
Everyone didn't bring rain gear, so they had to end the rehearsal early. However, when Snuan came out of the subway entrance, he still caught up with the rain.
After waiting for a while, seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, Si Nuan had no choice but to put his schoolbag on his head, gritted his teeth and rushed into the rain.
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So the next day, Si Nuan had a glorious cold.
She doesn't get sick easily, but every time she gets sick, she must be "sick like a mountain". I called the head teacher and asked for a day off, and I took some cold medicine and fell asleep with my head covered.
I slept until the evening.
But unfortunately, she didn't wake up naturally, but was woken up by pain.
It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and I met my aunt with a cold.
But there is only the last sanitary napkin left at home.
Si Nuan changed her clothes and was about to go out, but she was suddenly bent down in pain. I had to move back into the house, pour a cup of hot water, and drink it in small sips.
God, who's going to save her?
"Ding Dong!" The doorbell rings.
Si Nuan moved to the door, opened the door, and saw Ling Han standing outside the door, carrying a lunch box in his hand.
"Have you eaten?"
Snuan shook her head.
"Tomato egg noodles, eat them."
Ling Han put the lunch box on the dining table, looked at her wrapped in a somewhat thick coat, and frowned, "You want to go out?" Isn't it a cold? ”
I don't want to go out, but I can't go! Si Nuan showed a complaining expression while eating noodles.
"What are you going to buy? I'll buy it for you. ”
Snuan immediately shook her head like a rattle.
After eating noodles in a hurry, he was about to send Ling Han out.
"What exactly are you going to buy?"
Si Nuan was annoyed by the question, and said loudly: "I'm going to buy a large Band-Aid, okay, you can leave quickly!" ”
But I saw Ling Han's face confused: Band-Aid is still divided into sizes?
Si Nuan opened the door, and was just about to take a step, when the cool breeze blew outside, and his stomach hurt again.
Ling Han hurriedly helped her: "I'll buy it for you." ”
A few minutes later, Ling Han came to the convenience store near the community with a red face.
Grinding and sneaking, it finally stopped in front of a row of sanitary napkin shelves.
I haven't noticed it before, it turns out that there are so many brands of sanitary napkins, how to choose?
There weren't many people in the store, so the cashier's aunt paced slowly: "Young man, can you buy it for your girlfriend?" ”