After eating, Arlo and her boyfriend walked away arm in arm.

Song Shiyuan said that he didn't want to go back to school so early, but Gu Yifang was a little hesitant.

In a metropolis like Yinhai, the atmosphere of the Mid-Autumn Festival has long faded, and the festival is nothing more than the company sending out some moon cakes, as for the family, there will be no special difference between weekdays......

Leave at eight o'clock, arrive home before nine o'clock, and get ready to go to bed, so that you can be safe.

It's just that...... The piano hall is just her and Song Shiyuan, which is really a little embarrassing.

And the keys to the piano hall are in the hands of Song Shiyuan and A Luo, even if Song Shiyuan leaves, she can't stay.

"Sister Gu, your family...... , something...... Is it? Song Shiyuan asked.

Gu Fang shook his head, and Song Shi said from afar, "Then you stay...... For a while, accompany ...... I? ”

Song Shiyuan's expression was as usual, and Gu Yifang really didn't want to spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, so he stayed and made an appointment to leave together at eight o'clock.

Gu Yifang practiced the simple "Immortal Weng Exercise", which was a song that Song Shiyuan knew when he was four or five years old.

Song Shiyuan was playing his own tune on the side, while pointing at Gu Fang from time to time.

Sometimes he would stand up, run to Gu Yifang's side, and reach out to demonstrate to her on the strings.

In the hall, two people.

Song Shiyuan stood so close, which made Gu Fang very unaccustomed, and after a few times, she became more and more nervous, and made mistakes again and again, but Song Shiyuan didn't seem to understand that the problem was on herself.

In the end, Gu Yifang had no choice but to say, "Don't practice first, I'll listen to you play." ”

Song Shiyuan nodded and sat down, stretched out his hand to tune the strings and said, "I'll play it for you...... Intermediate class tunes. ”

There was a burst of overtones, and Song Shiyuan calibrated the tone very skillfully and began to play the tune.

As soon as the piano sounded, Gu Yifang's heart calmed down, although the lights were on in the house, the moonlight sprinkled in front of the window was not blurred, intertwined with the lights, the sound of sassy trees, the cool breeze, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers that came and went, making people forget the prosperity outside the small garden for a while.

After a while, two people walked outside the door, and Gu Yifang recognized one of them as Teacher Dong.

Song Shiyuan seemed to be still immersed in playing, and when Gu Fang got up, Teacher Dong had already pushed the door in and said, "Yo, it's just the two of you." ”

Gu Yifang was just about to say hello, and Teacher Dong's next sentence shocked her, "No wonder Shi Yuan played "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix". ”

The Sven man with gold-rimmed glasses next to Teacher Dong smiled, "You too, the atmosphere is so good, it's boring to say it." ”

Song Shi said from afar, "Zhong...... Class ...... Tunes, I'll ...... first Impeached to Gu ...... Sister Gu listened. Although his expression was very calm, the sudden stuttering betrayed him.

Sensing Gu Yifang's embarrassment, Teacher Dong changed the topic with a smile and said, "Okay, okay, it's me who is too talkative, come, let me introduce, this is my husband, surnamed Xu, who teaches history and geography in high school." ”

Gu Yifang and Song Shiyuan greeted each other again and again, and Mr. Xu was very polite.

Subsequently, Mr. Dong took the paper bag in Mr. Xu's hand, took out a box of exquisite moon cakes from it and said, "Although you can't go to Xietang, you are more blessed than them, this is a unique rice skin moon cake near Xietang, which can not be bought in Xietang Town." ”

Teacher Dong said that the box had been opened, and Gu Fang's embarrassed and flustered mood was suddenly transferred.

The mooncake is as white as snow, faintly revealing the color of the filling, and the embossed flowers on the surface are antique, looking at it has a sense of history, which is definitely not something that can be seen on the market.

Mr. Xu introduced, "This is the Song Dynasty, after it was transmitted to the south, the improved steamed moon cakes were popular in the Southern Song Dynasty, and there was no baking technology in ancient times, but the desserts produced by this were lighter and more delicious, such as the five-kernel moon cakes that everyone feared, which were not so unpalatable in ancient times." ”

While speaking, Mr. Dong had already picked out a five-kernel mooncake, went to the kitchen to get a knife and toothpick, and cut the rice-pasted mooncake into four pieces, "That's so good, Lao Xu, I don't dare to believe you, come, let's test the poison together." ”

After the moon cake was entered, Gu Fang realized that, as Mr. Xu said, these five kernels are completely different from the five kernels on the market.

"It's really good." Teacher Dong laughed heartily, "Fortunately, I left a box at home." ”

Mr. Xu smiled, "If we don't have enough to eat, we can drive to the vicinity of Xietang tomorrow to buy and see." ”

Teacher Dong shook his hand and said, "No need, the road is very congested, this time I know it's delicious, just buy more next year." ”

Continue chatting to find out that this mooncake is a Mid-Autumn Festival gift from a graduate of Mr. Xu.

The student also learned the guqin, and after knowing that the teacher was a guqin player who graduated from the first generation of Chinese conservatory of music, she specially sent such antique mooncakes.

The selection of materials for this moon cake is very picky, and it must be made with new rice harvested in autumn, otherwise the outer dough will be easy to crack, and the taste will be much worse, so the yield is particularly small, and almost only the locals know about it.

Also because of the small output, such a delicious moon cake is facing the loss of skills.

When it comes to history and culture, Mr. Xu is a little unable to hold back.

Gu Fang listened with relish, looked at Teacher Dong and Mr. Xu, and thought to himself, this is probably a fairy couple.

Before I knew it, it was eight o'clock, and Mr. Dong put the mooncakes in the refrigerator, instructed him to finish them early, and left with Mr. Xu first.

There were two more people left in the hall, Gu Yifang and Song Shiyuan, and the two of them cleaned up in silence and locked the door inside and out.

When he arrived in the courtyard, Song Shiyuan couldn't help but ask, "Sister Gu, ...... tomorrow Do you still read aloud? ”

Song Shiyuan's eyes were full of expectation, and Gu Fang felt that he couldn't promise him this time, so he said, "No, there will be something tomorrow." She thought in her heart that if Song Shiyuan asked again, she would use Zhang Jiawei as a shield.

Fortunately, Song Shiyuan didn't say anything, let out an "oh" in disappointment, and sent her to the station, waiting for her to get on the train as usual before leaving.

Phoenix Seeking Phoenix......

Song Shiyuan should have liked himself a little, and when he realized this, Gu Yifang was completely helpless in his heart.

In Gu Yifang's opinion, Song Shiyuan's liking is innocent and naïve, she is a little difficult to cope with the liking of such a little boy, their liking is too wanton, but she forgot to take a look at the girl in front of her, what is it like.

To put it simply, there are too many elements of this kind of liking and fantasy.

People tend to generalize.

For example, when it comes to girls like Gu Yifang, who like poetry, can make poetry, wear national style, and play the guqin, the first thought in many people's minds must be that everyone is beautiful, well-born, and has a good family background......

However, even girls with poor family conditions will like to write poems, play the piano, and wear ancient styles......

To break these illusions, Gu Fang felt that in the future, he had to find some time to explain the situation at home with Song Shiyuan little by little, and not wait until he couldn't help but confess.