Song Huanian thought that he guessed correctly, and couldn't help but sigh at his intelligence, and because he had already guessed the result, he didn't react much, and nodded calmly.

She changed her clothes and simply painted light makeup, so she was going to see Song Ci, and she couldn't be unkempt. Although it is not necessary to see it yet, just in case.

"I'm leaving." She put her keys, mobile phone, umbrella, etc. into a white canvas bag, said hello to Li Zhi, and went out.

Because she went out early, she walked slowly, stopping from time to time to take a break and take note of the location of the various buildings in the school.

After about half an hour, he stood at the door of the West Gate that had been agreed with Tang Sinian.

As soon as Song Huanian arrived, Tang Sinian came.

"I've kept you waiting for the squad leader, it's so early."

Song Huanian said: "No, I just arrived." ”

Tang Sinian opened the Didi software, "I've already ordered the car, just wait a little." ”

"Hmm."

After getting in the car, Song Huanian sat alone in the back row, maybe he hadn't seen him for too long, or maybe the chat last night was too difficult for people to speak, and no one asked anything, except for the greetings at the beginning.

When he arrived at the place, because taxis could not enter, Tang Sinian asked the driver to park the car at the entrance of the community.

The two got out of the car and walked forward one after the other.

When he first arrived at this villa area, Song Huanian felt a little familiar, and the more he walked inside, the more familiar he became, until Tang Sinian stopped in front of a three-story villa, and Song Huanian looked over according to the direction in his memory.

Sure enough, the house of Teacher Yang, who taught her violin, was next to a house.

Icks Q four meters?

Therefore, Song Lyricist is in the place where she has to practice the piano every week.

The most important thing is that she has mastered all the habits of Song Ci, but she doesn't know where his home is?

Obviously, it is a distance of a few steps, why does she have to ask Uncle Liu to drive the car in directly every time she goes to and from class?

O iniquity!

Song Huanian's face was remorseful, he simply regretted not being at the beginning!

As everyone knows, when he was practicing the piano in the courtyard of Mr. Yang's house, he was scolded by Song Ci for being neurotic.

Tsk tsk...

Tang Sinian opened the door, but no one followed behind him, turned around and saw her standing still, so he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Over there..."Song Huanian pointed to Mr. Yang's house, hoping to get an accurate answer, "Is that Mr. Yang's house, it is Mr. Yang, who teaches violin." ”

"Which one?" Tang Sinian looked in the direction she pointed and nodded, "Yes, it's a violinist, and Lucky likes that teacher a lot." ”

Song Huanian supported his forehead, really, oops!

She didn't ask any more questions, and followed Tang Sinian into the door.

Tang Sinian helped her get a pair of disposable slippers, "Squad leader, you can change your shoes first, and I'll help you prepare some fruit." If you're okay, go around by yourself, Song Ci's room is the first room on the left hand side of the second floor. ”

"Hmm." Song Huanian answered, but his face turned slightly red.

Song Huanian changed his shoes, looked at the first floor roughly, and then sat on the sofa and began to hesitate whether to go up to the second floor.

A little angel suddenly appeared, "Don't go, after all, it's someone else's room, and it's rude to go without permission." ”

Song Huanian agreed, nodded, and won't go.

"That's a boyfriend, and he's not an outsider." The little devil wagged his pointed tail and shouted with a trident, "Boyfriend! Boyfriend! Boyfriend! What's so unseemly. ”

Song Huanian also felt that there was nothing wrong with hearing it, well~~, then let's go.

The little angel clasped his hands and was a little flustered, "Can't go, it's rude!" Not even if it's a boyfriend! ”

The little devil stuck out his tongue, "Just go, just go!" ”

"Don't go!"

"Go!"

"Don't go!" 52

"Go!"

......

Song Huanian felt a headache and reached out to push the villain aside.

What's so noisy, annoying!

Then he continued to snuggle up on the couch, hesitating whether to go or not.

After struggling inwardly for a long time, Song Huanian stood up, touched his index fingers with both hands, and muttered in a low voice, "I'll just take a look, just take a look." ”

Then he plucked up his courage, glanced at Tang Sinian, and when he found that he was not paying attention to himself, he sneaked up to the second floor.

Tang Sinian, who was cutting fruit in the kitchen, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled without saying a word.

Song Huanian pushed open the first door on the left hand side of the second floor as Tang Sinian said.

The room is gray overall, the layout is simple, but surprisingly tidy.

The review materials on the desk are piled up, but they are also neatly arranged according to the subject.

Song Huanian walked to the desk and flipped through the information, the font on it was not as sloppy as before, and the notes were quite complete. The red pen and black pen are used alternately, the correction process is very serious, and a lot of relevant knowledge points are recorded next to it.

"This is..."Song Huanian sighed and gently stroked the notes on it, "How serious do you have to be to write the notes so completely." ”

When I looked up, I saw a notebook with a green cover on the shelf, which was quite eye-catching among the pile of materials.

Song Huanian put down the physical materials in his hand and took out the green notebook.

She turned the first page, which read, "One string and one pillar Si Hua Nian." ”

The paper is a little yellow, and even the color of the font is a little lighter, and I don't know how long it has been used.

She looked back a few pages and realized that this was Song Ci's diary.

And the date of the first diary was the first day the two of them were together, and she remembered that day very well.

After all, a glimpse.

Thursday, September 3, 2015 was fine

English class is boring... I can't listen to it... I had a quarrel with the teacher, and I jumped straight from the second floor when I was in a bad mood, and the floor was not high anyway.

It's just that I didn't expect to see a girl in a white dress when I landed.

That man, he's so good-looking, like... I kind of like it, but I don't know if it scared her.

By the way, there is a mole on the corner of her mouth, which is very beautiful.

Monday, September 14, 2015 was cloudy

Today after school, I played basketball with Hu Rongzhen and Yuan Fei on the playground, but I didn't expect her to come over to watch, I heard that she participated in the selection of the literary club, I don't know if it was successful.

She seems to have been watching the game for days in a row, and I don't know if she was watching me.

If you are watching Hu Rongzhen or Yuan Fei, if you don't beat them up and cry when you see the master, the master will not be surnamed Song!

By the way, I inquired, her name is Song Huanian.

It's good to have the same surname as me, a string and a pillar Si Hua Nian.

If you want to name your child in the future, Song Yixian and Song Yizhu are just right.

......

Tuesday, October 13, 2015 was fine

I've been irritable lately and don't want to go to school.

But it's been a few days in a row to see her get out of the car at 7:50 in the morning, is this another little habit of mastering her?

Well, I learned that her first little habit was that she always held a copy of "Anthology of Song Ci" in the corridor to read during the big recess.

What a coincidence, my name is Song Ci.

It's the first time I like the name so much...