Yin Dixiao stood in the violin corner by the window, the bow beating on the four strings, the man closed his eyes, and the violin played a light and soft music, like a slowly lingering stream.

"Bang, bang." There were two slight sounds from the door of the music room, but Yin Dixiao didn't hear it, the sound of the piano was leisurely, and beautiful notes flowed on the strings. The music room is the quietest place in the whole school, undisturbed, but it seems unusually peaceful. And as the director of the music room, he can enjoy such a quiet time every day.

"Bang, bang." The wooden door was knocked twice more, Yin Dixiao's thoughts were interrupted, and he stopped the violin in his hand, "Come in." The man let go of his shoulders.

"Teacher Yin." Beifan slowly approached him, not knowing where to put his hands.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Yin Dixiao placed the violin on the marble windowsill, with thin cheeks and slightly high cheekbones.

"Oh, that." Beifan was a little hesitant, looking at the black piano in the corner, and didn't know how to speak.

"If there's anything, just say it." Yin Dixiao helped the black frame.

"The piano I borrowed from the music room yesterday was accidentally broken by me when I moved it." Bei Fan's voice was very small, looking at the man's expression, and he didn't dare to be negligent at all.

"What do you say? What's wrong with the piano? Yin Dixiao's dark eyebrows furrowed, and his originally soft eyes became sharp.

Bei Fan walked to the black and white buttons, "Look, the two white keys on the far left can't be pressed anymore." As he spoke, he pointed at Yin Dixiao.

"How can it be broken? How did you promise me when you came to borrow the piano yesterday? Yin Dixiao looked at the keyboard in front of him quite distressedly and asked sharply.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yin, I was wrong." He Beifan's head was lowered, "We didn't pay attention when we went upstairs, the left arm of the piano touched the left armrest of the stairs. The expression on his face grew more and more painful.

"The piano is broken, what's the use of you saying this now?" Yin Dixiao's elegance of playing the violin gradually faded at this time, "What do you say?" It's expensive to fix a piano. ”

Beifan seemed to be forced into a corner, "Teacher, then I'll lose money." His voice trembled.

"Losing money?" Yin Dixiao glared at him, "Do you know how much it costs to fix a piano?" Two keys are broken, but I don't know if there is something wrong with the internal structure of the piano. You give five hundred dollars. ”

"Ah, five hundred?" Beifan didn't expect the amount of compensation to be so large, and five hundred yuan was not a small amount for him at a young age.

"What's wrong, too much?" Yin Dixiao saw Beifan's concerns, "The Conaby piano is imported, and only this desktop piano in the entire school is high-end." ”

"Well, teacher, I really don't have that much money. Can I pay you back next week? Beifan was helpless about the disaster he had caused, and he had no shame to open his mouth to his mother.

"Next week?" Yin Dixiao shook his head, "You will give it to me tomorrow." Otherwise, the piano will be broken for a week, and it will be very inconvenient to take music lessons. He simply sat down on the chair in front of the window.

"But." Bei Fan paused, "I'm really not as good as how to open my mouth to my family." ”

"Then you were the only one who moved the piano at that time? Didn't have anyone with you? Yin Dixiao's heart softened, and he looked at He Beifan standing in front of him, feeling a little more distressed.

"Yes, the two of us moved together." Beifan's lips pursed slightly.

"That's it." Yin Dixiao's tone relaxed, "Since it's the two of you who moved the piano together." If the piano is broken, you are all responsible, and one person can pay half of the money. ”

Beifan sighed, Yu Ze was obviously here to help him carry the piano. Although he was careless, after all, he was here to help himself. He Beifan was reluctant to let him be implicated, "Teacher, I know. But can I give you the money later? ”

"What do you think? Kid, I'm not talking about you. Yin Dixiao couldn't help but blame Beifan when he saw Beifan's dilemma, "Why can't you be careful?" If it's not your own piano, you don't know how to cherish it. You still play the piano, it's very delicate, don't you know? ”

Beifan stood in place and listened to Yin Dixiao's counts silently, and he didn't know the temper of the piano. But a mistake is a mistake, and there is nothing to explain.

"Alright, let's go. I will never lend you any more instruments in the music room, so please understand. Yin Dixiao got up again and picked up the violin on the windowsill, "Let's go, what are you still standing here?" ”

The melodious violin sound sounded in his ears again, and Beifan walked out of the music room, with layers of decline in his heart, like a bottomless sea.

He walked up the stairs slowly, presumably the upright piano was bruised here yesterday, and looked at the red handrail on the left side Beifan was angry. He kept his head down and accidentally bumped into someone.

"Beifan, why are you here?" Yu Ze's stomach hurt, and he was about to complain, but he was a little surprised when he saw that it was He Beifan, "Did you go to the music room?" ”

"Hmm." Bei Fan replied briefly, and continued to walk up.

"Then what did Mr. Yin say?" Yu Ze seemed very anxious, and hurriedly turned around and walked up the steps with him, "Is it serious?" How much do you have to lose? Zhong Yuze was very anxious, but Beifan pretended to be calm.

"Oh, it's fine, it's not serious." He was reluctant to tell the truth.

Even if Bei Fan looked like he was nothing, the expression on his face would still betray him. Yu Ze obviously didn't believe his words, "Then did he scold you?" ”

"Nope." Bei Fan shook his head, "Just pay attention next time, you don't need to think about it." ”

"You really don't have to pay?" Yu Ze looked at him very seriously.

"No, you don't." Beifan didn't want his good buddies to be implicated, "My performance yesterday is not ashamed, right?" He took the opportunity to change the subject.

"Look at what you said, you changed the tune temporarily, I was scared by you." Yu Ze was very excited when he talked about yesterday's events, "However, the effect is really good." ”

"That'll do." Bei Fan's words were unintentional, and he stood at the door of the classroom opposite, and he stopped, "You go back first." ”

"Beifan, what else do you have to do? It's time for class later. Yu Ze shook He Beifan's arm and motioned for him to go with him.

"You go back to work first, I'll go back in a while." Beifan's will did not waver, he smiled politely at the girl sitting at the door of the class, "Classmate, help me call He Beichen, thank you." But Beifan didn't notice that Zhong Yuze didn't leave, but stood behind the class gate and looked at him.

"He Beichen, someone is looking for you, He Beichen." The girl's voice was loud. Bei Chen was sleeping on his seat, and in a hazy way, he heard someone calling him, and got up from the table, his face was sleepy, and his eyes were full of bloodshots, "Who?" ”

He stumbled towards the door of the class, saw He Beifan, and yawned at his brother's face, "What's the matter, what trouble are you in again?" ”

Beifan saw his tired appearance but couldn't open his mouth, "Brother, you stayed up late again last night?" He caught a glimpse of Beichen's heavy dark circles.

"Leave me alone." Beichen habitually leaned against the door frame, "Speaking of your business, is it another trouble?" ”

"Brother, you, do you have any money? Can you lend me some. "Beifan changed his usual simplicity and became muddy. Hearing this, Yu Ze's heart tightened, and as expected, He Beifan did not tell him the truth.

"Money?" Bei Chen tried to open his eyes, "Your aunt gave me five hundred yuan a month for food, but I still kept a little from last month, and I haven't spent this month's money, how much do you want?" ”

"Brother, can you lend me all the five hundred yuan, and I will pay you back next week?" Bei Fan didn't know how he opened his mouth to Bei Chen, but he didn't have a choice.

"Five hundred?" He Beichen looked at him in disbelief, "What do you want so much money for?" "He obviously needs his brother to give him a reasonable explanation.

"I, I broke the school piano when I moved the piano yesterday, so I'm going to lose money." For him, Beifan had nothing to hide, so he told him one by one. Zhong Yuze couldn't help but want to step forward, obviously it was his own fault, but now he is standing aside, it's really a wretch. But in the next second, he resisted his temperament again and decided to continue listening.

Bei Fan was ready to be blamed, so he didn't dare to look at Bei Chen's eyes, his brother might count his carelessness, and maybe he would be angry with himself. But he didn't figure out Bei Chen's temperament.

"You wait here for me, I'll go get you the money." No matter how helpless he was, Beichen still tolerated his mistakes. He watched as his brother walked to the front row and pulled out his bag.

He Beichen opened a compartment of his schoolbag, he gritted his teeth and took out all the red banknotes inside, this is his month's meal money, two meals in the evening. But Beifan's pleading gaze made him helpless.

Bei Chen counted the banknotes in his hand, exactly five, no more, no less. There were still two twenty yuan in the mezzanine, and he could barely survive for a few more days.

"Here you go." He Beichen walked in front of his younger brother with the five 100 yuan, "The next time you perform, tell me, I'll help you carry the piano." At that moment, Beifan suddenly became very fragile, he was stunned, tears rolling in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you? Take it. Beichen saw that his younger brother was staying there, so he stuffed it into his hand.

"Brother, you, you lent it to me, so what should you do?" Beifan's hand retracted.

"You don't have to worry about me, I have money left over from last month." Bei Chen let go of his fingers, "You can take this money, and hurry back to work." With that, he turned away.

"Brother, I'll pay you back next Monday." The banknotes in Beifan's hands became more and more hot.

"You don't have to pay it back." Bei Chen waved his hand at him jokingly, even if he didn't have any spirit, he was still as gentle as ever.

An inexplicable feeling of warmth surrounded Bei Fan, twisting his tear ducts, and two crystal tears dripped from those bright eyes and crossed his cheeks. And not far from the corridor, Zhong Yuze watched all this quietly.