Every time she thought of this, Duan Meng felt a little emotional, in fact, there were still many things she couldn't understand, but she didn't want to think about it. Some things need to be given time, let time explain.

Yang Rushui walked straight to the kitchen, took out an ice pack from the refrigerator, then went to the bathroom to get a towel, wrapped the ice pack and took it to the living room. He squatted directly in front of Duan Meng, and just wanted to reach out to pull her trouser leg, but was stopped by Duan Meng, "Wait, wait, I'll just come by myself." ”

After Duan Meng finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to take the ice pack, and there was an unusual flush on his face, but Yang Rushui didn't notice it, and even Duan Meng didn't notice it.

Yang Rushui didn't do much twisting, since this matter was caused by him, then he naturally had the responsibility to take care of Duan Meng, "It's okay, it won't hurt you." ”

Duan Meng's hand hung in the air, and she originally wanted to take the ice pack, but she could only give up because of this, so she could only sit on the sofa and watch Yang Rushui help her with ice seriously. From Duan Meng's point of view, Yang Rushui lowered his head, and there was a faint seriousness between his eyebrows and eyes, which was really very different from him in normal days.

Duan Meng couldn't help but be stunned like this, she didn't realize that she was distracted, and Yang Rushui, who was seriously busy with the things at hand, didn't notice it, although there was tranquility in the air, but this was a beautiful tranquility. In fact, neither of them spoke, nor did they feel embarrassed at all.

The clock on the wall was moving minute by minute, and the unique ticking sound became the only sound in the space. Oh, by the way, maybe there's one more thing, and that's the sound of Duan Meng's heartbeat. She could clearly feel her heart beating alive, and she could also feel her excitement at this time.

Duan Meng has never experienced feelings, but in many documents or many other ways, he has learned about feelings and has his own, so it is a little strange, but it can be regarded as a unique opinion. She wouldn't be unaware of what this feeling she was calling at this moment in the moment.

Isn't this exciting......

Duan Meng has always felt that his feelings for Yang Rushui are just appreciation, a simple appreciation, not mixed with any other emotional appreciation. She also always thought that all she liked was the music world, and this was the song that she couldn't help but immerse herself in after listening to it.

But now, the feeling in his heart made Duan Meng start to think about this relationship again. Maybe she was wrong in her previous understanding, maybe what she liked was not just that song, not just that music world, but the people who created it all.

"What are you thinking? So obsessed. Yang Rushui shook it in front of Duan Meng with an ice pack, Duan Meng came back to her senses violently, she quickly went back to nourishment, her eyes flashed with surprise, and then quickly hid all her emotions, and after taking a deep breath secretly, she pretended to answer inadvertently, "It's nothing, I just feel a little bored, just thinking about school things." ”

Yang Rushui didn't see that Duan Meng was wrong, and obviously didn't know what kind of complicated process this little guy had gone through in his heart just now. He touched the ice pack that had been drawn in his hand, and also glanced at the ankle that had been a little swollen, and then nodded with satisfaction, "It should be about the same, how do you feel?" Is it a little better? If not, I'll go get another one. ”

The paragraph just now already made her heartfelt enough, where would Duan Meng want to do it again. If she did it again, she wouldn't be able to guarantee that her feelings were just actions, so she hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, I don't feel as painful as just now, it's much better, don't bother you." ”

Yang Rushui nodded, "Okay then, but you have to pay attention tonight, if it still hurts tonight, you may need to go to the hospital, if it is inconvenient for you to be alone at that time, you can call me at any time." After all, I live right next door to you, and it's the most convenient option to find me. ”

Yang Rushui said as he threw away the ice pack in his hand, and then put the towel back in the bathroom. Before hanging it on the towel rack, he also carefully rinsed the towel on the sink. From Duan Meng's point of view, he can actually see all of Yang Rushui's movements.

Duan Meng was sitting on the sofa at this time, and when Yang Rushui didn't put his eyes on her, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover her hot cheeks. She tried to cool her cheeks with her hands that were cooler than her cheeks, but apparently this action had no effect, her cheeks were still so hot, and the roots of her ears were still so red.

Duan Meng looked at Yang Rushui while covering his face, and Yang Rushui's every movement was watched by him. Duan Meng felt that he was about to go crazy, he didn't feel anything wrong at all during the day today, how could he suddenly become like this now?

Yang Rushui quickly finished washing the towel and hung it on the shelf, and then walked out of the bathroom. Seeing this, Duan Meng also hurriedly took a few deep breaths, trying to ease his emotions.

When passing by the shelf next to the sofa, Yang Rushui stopped and saw a pile of award certificates and a bunch of trophies next to him. In fact, this pair of slightly utilitarian things is a little abrupt in this living room, but these things are also clearly placed here, and it is difficult for Yang Rushui to see it.

"Are these the trophies you won?" Yang Rushui said while studying the award certificates and trophies by himself, I have to mention that there are actually some trophies and certificates with high gold content, and the signatures on them are all Duan Meng. As a musician, you probably know how hard these trophies and certificates are.

Those are actually Duan Meng's pride, and she herself actually knows that those trophies will be a little abrupt in a living room with such a decoration style. But she just insisted on putting them all out. These trophies and certificates are not just a bragging rights for her, but also a way for her to tell herself that she is one step closer to understanding the world.

Duan Meng nodded, "Didn't you also see the signature on it?" She knew that Yang Ruoshui's question was not just a question, "Do you think this is strange?" Do I look so incompetent? ”

"That's not what it means." Of course, Yang Rushui would not say what he thought in his heart directly, although he did think so at first. After all, a rich second generation who drives a luxury car, and is still studying abroad, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an experience of a rich child who does not learn and has no skills and is arranged by his parents to go abroad to gild.

But I didn't expect this dream to be quite capable, and the awards in the middle are really hard to get, and it is almost the best certification of the first person's profession. If it weren't for Yang Rushui's invitation to be a judge before, knowing that there was nothing shady there, he would have suspected that these awards were thrown by this rich second-generation child again.

Duan Meng was disdainful for a while, and then debunked it without hesitation, "But you just don't look like you believe it, so you don't have to quibble." I know that I don't look like a capable person, and sometimes I'm even naïve, but I also have my own pursuits, and what I want is ......"

Duan Mengyou couldn't help but talk about this, she didn't know what was wrong with her tonight, suddenly it was like opening the conversation, and she couldn't help but spew out, and she couldn't stop it.

"What is it?" Yang Rushui couldn't wait for an answer and could only ask by himself, he was indeed very curious, and wanted to know what special pursuit this little girl had, so that she could get such a big honor at such a young age.

The road of music is actually not easy to walk at all, if you are not a person who really likes it, even if you can get into the door, you will not go too far on this road. He could see the light in Duan Meng's eyes, and he had also comprehended his understanding of his own tune, and suddenly felt that there were more and more interesting points in this person waiting for him to explore.

"It's all a little personal pursuit, I can't tell you, it's my own little secret." Duan Meng raised his head proudly as he spoke, and then set his eyes on the trophy in Yang Rushui's hand. Coincidentally, that was the trophy she cared about the most, and the other trophies and certificates were just a foil for it at best, and the only one that Duan Meng really wanted to put out to motivate herself was the one in Yang Rushui's hand.

If she didn't say it, maybe Yang Rushui would never know how much she paid for this trophy in her life, and why did she insist on stubbornly wanting that trophy?

At that time, Duan Meng had just begun to get in touch with the discipline of music appreciation, and she was just beginning to be inferior to the world that was completely new to her. It's not just a novelty and a challenge for her. It's more of a powerlessness and hesitation about unfamiliar things. Since she had no exposure to music, it was more difficult for her to understand the subject than others.

But those are all in the past, Duan Meng doesn't want to recall, he doesn't want to mention it again, "It's not too early, you should go back early." After finishing speaking, Duan Meng didn't wait for Yang Rushui to say anything, so he continued directly, "When you leave, help me lock the door of the small courtyard outside, the key is in the mailbox next to it, just help me put it back in its original position after locking." ”

"You're asking for a lot." Yang Rushui picked up his coat while complaining, and finally told me when he left, "Remember to call me for something, don't really have something wrong with my feet when the time comes." The complaining tone was matched with gentle and caring eyes.

In the empty room, there seemed to be something more.