Chapter 39 The private photos of the pit father
Zhou Xiaochuan did not stay in the alley for long, and soon returned to the pet home and devoted himself to the work of treating animals.
During this day's busy and intense treatment work, Zhou Xiaochuan obtained another trace of mysterious energy, which was already the fifth trace of mysterious energy he had obtained. However, the mysterious energy in his body has not changed much because of the addition of this mysterious energy, and it still presents a milky white line of defense. It's just that the body is slightly larger than before.
After saying goodbye to Li Yuhan and Huang Xiaowan, Zhou Xiaochuan returned home directly. Just like yesterday, Xiao Hei was waiting for him in front of the unit building early. After two days of the same incident, Zhou Xiaochuan finally figured out that Xiao Hei had opened the door and slipped out. However, for the sake of not forgetting to close the door after it left home, Zhou Xiaochuan did not blame it, but just told it, 'Don't run around, be careful of getting lost or being caught as a wild dog'.
Looking at Xiao Hei's unchanged expression, Zhou Xiaochuan was not sure if he understood what he said.
After returning home, Zhou Xiaochuan immediately turned on the computer he bought from the second-hand market, and couldn't wait to put the memory card given to him by the sand into the card reader, and then plugged it into the USB port of the computer.
The reaction speed of the second-hand computer is relatively slow, and after waiting for a few seconds, the new disk appeared in my computer, and Zhou Xiaochuan, who was full of anticipation, hurriedly pressed the mouse and clicked in: "Let me see, what kind of private photos Shazi took for my senior sister......
The expansion speed of the picture preview is relatively slow, and it takes several minutes for the preview of these pictures on the disk to be fully expanded.
When Zhou Xiaochuan saw these preview pictures, the blazing flame in his heart, which was already raging, was immediately extinguished, as if it had been poured down by a basin of cold water to the bone.
After clicking on several pictures in a row and making sure that their content was the same as the preview, Zhou Xiaochuan couldn't help but exclaim: "This Nima can also be counted as a private photo?" What about the cheater?! ”
It turned out that these photos taken by Shazi, although it was indeed taken when Li Yuhan was bathing and sleeping, as it said. However, due to the angle of framing, these photos only captured Li Yuhan's feet, and the highest angle was just up to his thighs. Other than that, you can't see anywhere else. And those photos of Li Yuhan when he was taking a bath, because of the influence of water vapor, the photos were blurry, and even the white and flawless jade feet were not clear.
originally thought that he had obtained private photos in the real sense and enough to make people's blood swell, but he didn't expect these ridiculous photos, no wonder Zhou Xiaochuan was so angry and out of shape.
"I didn't expect that I was actually pitted by a cat, this thing is too embarrassing, right?" With a wry smile, Zhou Xiaochuan rolled the mouse wheel and looked at these so-called 'private photos' one by one. After a while, he muttered in a low voice: "Don't say it, my sister's feet are really beautiful, it's really too much and too little." Unexpectedly, just by looking at the photo of my feet, I could see the reaction. Could it be that I can't control the legendary foot fetish?! ”
Just as Zhou Xiaochuan was talking to himself, there was a knock on the door. Immediately afterwards, Uncle Zhang's voice came in from outside the door: "Xiao Zhou, are you back?" Hurry up and show off your cooking skills, Ai Jia and I, but I've been looking forward to it for a long time. ”
"Oh, okay, I'll come over here." Zhou Xiaochuan responded, turned off the computer that was 'buzzing' as soon as it was running, got up and opened the door and went to Uncle Zhang's house, went directly to the kitchen, and cooked a few home-cooked dishes with the ingredients that Zhang Aijia had already prepared.
In the process of Zhou Xiaochuan's cooking, Zhang Aijia has been standing by and observing, although there is no verbal communication, but from time to time, he will still give Zhou Xiaochuan a hand and hand over things. Compared to yesterday, this attitude can be described as a sea change. In this regard, Uncle Zhang, who was sitting in the living room, nodded again and again. The old face full of folds was on the verge of laughing a flower.
Like yesterday, after having dinner and practicing the piano for a while, Zhang Aijia gave the piano to Zhou Xiaochuan, and she herself walked to the living room to watch TV with Uncle Zhang like yesterday. However, her attention was obviously not on the TV, but pricked up her ears to listen to Zhou Xiaochuan learn the piano. With last night's experience, she was full of curiosity about Zhou Xiaochuan's learning of the piano, and she wanted to know if Zhou Xiaochuan could still make amazing progress in just a few hours like yesterday today.
Zhang Aijia's reaction naturally did not escape Uncle Zhang's eyes, although he didn't say anything above his mouth, but in his heart he was happy: "I didn't expect that although Xiao Zhou Ping was stunned when he looked at it, he actually knew the truth of this 'curve to save the country'." Okay, yes, that's really good. ”
Zhou Xiaochuan didn't know what the two of them were thinking outside the house, but at this moment, he had entered the crazy realm of yesterday, and the mysterious energy in his body began to run at full speed, helping him learn the piano at an unbelievable speed.
Zhang Aijia in the living room frowned while listening, and muttered secretly: "How does this guy practice the piano?" If you say, when he first started yesterday, he was a piano idiot who didn't know anything. Now, his piano skills have reached the level of a beginner. However, it has only been two days, how did he do it? Could it be that there really is a genius in this world? Or did this guy have some piano foundation before? ”
One doubt after another filled Zhang Aijia's mind. However, she was not bothered by these doubts for long. Because she was very soon, she was deeply fascinated by the song played by Zhou Xiaochuan.
Although it is said that the piece played by Zhou Xiaochuan is still very rusty in terms of technique. You may even have to interrupt and replay because of a misplay. However, Zhang Aijia, who is proficient in music, still heard the extraordinaryness of this piece at once. The beautiful and tactful melody really made her feel amazing from the depths of her heart. And what surprised her the most was that this beautiful, straightforward piano piece sounded quite unfamiliar, and it was something she had never heard before.
"What's this guy playing? How could I not have heard such a beautiful and graceful melody? Is this a new song? So who created it? It can't be this guy, right? Zhang Aijia, who was full of surprise, stood up as soon as she 'Teng'.
Uncle Zhang turned his head to look at her, and asked puzzledly, "Ai Jia, what's wrong?" ”
Zhang Aijia didn't say what was in her mind, but shook her head and threw down a sentence: "It's okay, grandpa, you watch TV first, I'll do something, and I'll come over to accompany you later." Then she walked briskly into her room.
"Looks like everything is going in the direction I expected." Looking at Zhang Aijia's back, Uncle Zhang smiled slightly, then turned around and continued to watch the eight o'clock soap opera on TV.
Zhang Aijia, who returned to her room, did not disturb Zhou Xiaochuan, who put all her attention on learning the piano. She lightly opened the bedside table, took out a pen and paper from it, sat on the side of the bed, and recorded the song played by Zhou Xiaochuan.
Time flew by like this, and soon it was half past eleven in the evening.
It wasn't until this moment that Zhang Aijia, who had listened to Zhou Xiaochuan playing the piano all night, stood up and walked to the piano. However, before she could do what she did yesterday, Zhou Xiaochuan had already noticed her existence, and while getting up, he said, "It's late, right?" I'll just go. ”
Zhang Aijia said at this time: "Wait, who taught you the piece you played just now?" ”
"Uh...... What's ...... this" Zhou Xiaochuan couldn't help but be stunned, he couldn't tell Zhang Aijia that this song was taught by the turtle in his hand, right? In desperation, he could only say with a slight prevarication: "No one taught me, I just played randomly." Oh, it's half past eleven, it's not early. Miss Zhang, I won't delay your rest, so I will leave. ”
Looking at Zhou Xiaochuan's back, Zhang Aijia snorted dissatisfiedly, and muttered to herself: "Playing indiscriminately? Are you a rookie to learn piano? The song you just played has a beautiful melody and is worthy of everyone's spirit. If such a piece can be played randomly, then all the pianists in this world will have to die of shame! ”