"I told you, change your fingers to take over the playing, which will reduce the burden on your fingers." Ye Wei stood beside the boy and took the trouble to instruct, "If there are too many finger fingers, change the ring finger." ”

"Well, Mr. Ye, I understand." The boy on the piano seat was nervous and quite nervous.

"Take it easy." A smile appeared on Ye Wei's square face, "Don't be reluctant to change your fingers, it doesn't matter if you make mistakes, just practice more." Come on, play this paragraph again. ”

"Dad, I'll be back." Ye Nianyi walked into the piano room with her schoolbag on her back and saw her father's serious and serious appearance.

Ye Wei turned around, "Nian Yi, why are you here?" Why not go home? ”

"That, Dad, I forgot the key to the house." Nian Yi stuck out her tongue helplessly, for fear that her father would blame her.

"You kid, you forget everything." Ye Wei said, and began to untie the key on his trouser belt, "Here, hurry up and go home." Take out the grapes in the fridge and eat them, I've washed them all. ”

Ye Nianyuan took the bunch of keys handed over by his father, "Then what time will you come back tonight?" ”

Ye Wei sighed, "I still have a few students tonight, and I can't leave." I'll transfer you some money on WeChat, and you can go to dinner by yourself. ”

"Okay." Nian Yi straightened his backpack and was about to go downstairs.

"Oh, yes, Nianyi." Ye Wei said and took something out of his trouser pocket, "This is the key to the mailbox in the community, you can help me pick up the magazine." The man took out a small golden key.

"Okay." Nian Yi agreed to his father's request and walked downstairs.

"Look, didn't you play well this time? Be confident and take it easy before you can pop yourself up at your true level. From behind came his father's rich baritone.

Ye Nianyi walked out of the piano shop, her shoulders were sore due to the heavy weight of the schoolbag, she helplessly pulled the shoulder strap of the schoolbag a few times, and inadvertently shook off the autumn leaves on it.

The mailbox of the community is not far from the piano store, and it is close to the community's propaganda rack.

Such a stainless steel mailbox has long been outdated, Ye Nianyi doesn't know why her father loves such a mailbox, she has advised him countless times, and now it is very convenient to subscribe online, but he still adheres to this traditional way.

The path next to the mailbox is full of dead branches and leaves but no one takes care of it, and the old mailbox looks very desolate, and some boxes are directly open without being locked, and the boxes are covered with dust.

There were also a few mailboxes that seemed to have some items, but when you got closer, they were full of advertising leaflets. Due to disrepair, the green paint layer on the surface of the mailbox has fallen off, revealing a mottled color.

Ye Nianyi took out the key her father gave her, she didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of damaging the box. With a slight twist, the door to the mailbox opened.

It seems that it is because of the monthly reading.,There is no clutter at the bottom of my father's box.,It looks very comfortable.。 Nian Yi stretched out his hand, took out the magazine inside, and locked the door of the mailbox.

She looked at the magazine in her hand, on the white cover was a middle-aged man in a black suit, under the thick black eyebrows was a pair of transparent eyes, and in the upper right corner of the magazine were five big words on a red background and white, "Music lover." ”

Nian Yi was attracted by the beautiful cover, and she wanted to open the plastic bag on the outside of the magazine but was a little hesitant, "Forget it, let's go home and read it again." ”

Nian Yi thought, ignoring the pain in his shoulder, the schoolbag was even more insignificant at this time, and the originally sleepy legs had momentum again. Even when she climbed the stairs on the fifth floor, she didn't take a breath and continued to walk up.

She walked into the house with great difficulty, and there was no one in the huge room. Nian Yi turned on the light in the living room, and the dark room was brighter.

Since her parents were not there, Nian Yi didn't need to hide anything, she tried her best to throw her schoolbag on the sofa, but before she thought about it, the schoolbag didn't sit firmly and fell off the sofa.

Ye Nianyi didn't have such a good temper to take care of it, and she couldn't take off her school uniform, and a Ge You was paralyzed and half lying on the sofa. I don't bother to move, every cell is lazily enjoying comfort.

She tore off the clear plastic wrap covering the outside of the magazine and willfully threw it on the ground. Nian Yi impatiently opened "Music Lovers".

"Chen Moye's Four Cultures, Pianist Chen Mo also interviewed......" Nian Yi couldn't help but continue reading, it turned out that the man on the cover of the magazine was a pianist, and Nian Yi began to laugh at his ignorance.

The homework that was supposed to be completed was also left behind by her, and the rich and interesting music magazines were more tempting than those tedious and boring schoolwork, and the more she read it, the more hungry she became.

Music books worth reading, the hottest video records in the international market, and soul-shaking music performances, Nian Yi has a glimpse of a colorful unknown world.

She read page after page, as if she had never read a book so attentively. Nian Yi took a few color pages of magazines with the camera of her mobile phone and posted them to a circle of friends: follow the footsteps of music and get closer to elegance.

There was a sudden knock at the door, and Ye Nianyi realized that she had been in the magazine for a long time.

"Nian Yi, open the door." Ye Wei knocked on the door again.

"Okay, Dad, wait a minute." Nian Yi panicked at this time, hurriedly carried the schoolbag into the study, turned on the light in the study, and threw the transparent plastic film outside the magazine into the trash.

"Nianyi, hurry up and open the door." Ye Wei was waiting a little impatiently at the door.

She broke out a few drops of sweat, "Here it is, here it is." ”

"Why did you open the door?" Ye Wei was a little puzzled.

"Oh, I was in the bathroom." Ye Nianyi pretended to be smart and replied.

The man walked into the living room, "Have you finished your homework?" ”

Nian Yi suddenly remembered this incident, "No, no, I'll continue to write." With that, she walked towards her study.

"Oh, by the way, what about the magazine you got for me?" Ye Wei inadvertently remembered the music magazine.

"Oh, here you go." Nian Yi picked up the magazine on the sofa with some humility.

"How can it be on the couch?" Ye Wei became suspicious, and when he took the magazine without a transparent film, he was even more sure of his thoughts, "You opened the magazine and read it?" ”

"I'm ......," Nian Yi blushed, "I just flipped it twice." ”

The man was relieved to hear his daughter's answer, "Okay. Nian Yi let me tell you, don't read the music magazines I ordered, you concentrate on studying, don't be distracted by these things. ”

"Well, I understand." Ye Nianyi agreed, but she didn't agree with Ye Wei's opinion in her heart, "Then I'll go back to my room to study." ”

"There you go." Even though it was late, his daughter hadn't slept yet, and Ye Wei didn't plan to sleep. He sat down at the coffee table in the living room and flipped through "Music Lovers."

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous." Ye Nianyi came to the study and patted his chest, "Fortunately, he didn't find out, otherwise he would have been angry." ”

Nian Yi reluctantly took out the pen and took out a lot of inescapable homework, "Now this point writing must not be finished." She had a headache and was holding her head.

"It seems that I can only ask my classmates for help." She clicked on WeChat, but saw new news in the circle of friends, "He Beifan: I am very interested in your magazine, can you lend it to me?" ”

Nian Yi didn't know which tendon was wrong, "Okay, no problem, I'll go to you after class tomorrow morning." She regretted it after writing it, and she was embarrassed to retract it again.

Ye Wei's love for books and periodicals is well known to Nian Yi, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for his father to agree to such a thing as borrowing.

How should she spit out, Nian Yi's stomach began to "gurgle", she didn't eat dinner, she felt that her stomach was empty, it seemed that she had to replenish some energy, Nian Yi walked to the refrigerator.

"You're done?" Ye Wei's eyes were full of tiredness.

"Nope. I want to get a bottle of yogurt to drink. Nian Yi took out a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator and twisted the lid.

"Haven't finished writing yet?" Ye Wei's sleepiness deepened, "Isn't your teacher a little too much?" Assign so much homework. ”

"Hmm." Nian Yi covered up his laziness, "By the way, Dad, I'll tell you something." ”

"What's wrong?" Ye Wei flicked the cigarette ash on his hand.

"Well, I have a classmate, he, he wants to borrow a music magazine." Ye Nianyi sat down beside his father.

The man's brows suddenly furrowed, "The magazine was only brought back today, how would your classmates know that we have a music magazine at home?" ”

"He asked me if I had this type, and I replied, he wanted to borrow it, you see......"

"No, I haven't seen it yet." Ye Wei's expression was resolute.

"So, can you borrow it from him when you're done?" Ye Nianyi decided to bargain.

"No, I love my magazine. I borrowed it for your classmates, and when the time came, he dripped oil on the pages and folded the corners for me, and I was distressed. "Ye Wei was originally a very generous person, but he was very concerned about the book.

"Dad, just borrow it for him, he will cherish it very much, and he will never break it for you." Nian Yi wanted to shake his father's stubborn thoughts.

"No, you're so reassuring of him? Who, you plead for him like this? "Ye Wei is so easily shaken," I told you, I don't agree. ”

Nian Yi returned to the study in discouragement, even if her stomach was empty, she had no appetite. The freshly opened yogurt was left aside by her.

"How can this be?" Father's old-fashioned old made Nian Yi very worried, helplessly, she opened a dialog box with Beifan, and she was not sure if he was online now.

"The magazine belonged to my dad, and I just asked him. He didn't approve of me lending it to my classmates. I'm really sorry, I don't know if he doesn't want to borrow. ”

After losing these words, she hesitated a little, "Then he will definitely be disappointed, and maybe lower my credit value." ”

Nian Yi really didn't want to do this, so she emptied the entered text again, she put down her phone, and wanted to continue to write her homework. But this incident made Nian Yi very uncomfortable in his heart, and he couldn't escape after all.

"I'm sorry, but the magazine belongs to my dad, and he won't let me lend it to you, so I disappointed you." She typed in the same meaning a second time, and relentlessly sent it out.

In the next few minutes, Ye Nianyi looked at his phone like a fool, waiting for Beifan's reply. A few minutes passed, and he still didn't move, could it be that he was angry with himself? Nian Yi's heart was pinched together.

It seems that he is angry, Nian Yi was about to throw his phone aside, and a message came in:

"It's okay, it's okay if I don't borrow this magazine. It's a pity, I really want to see an interview with Chen Moye. In a few days, I'll go to the bookstore and buy it myself, thank you for your kindness. ”

Nian Yi saw Beifan's reply, and felt a little more at ease. But she also saw Beifan's disappointment, and if she lent him the magazine, he would be very happy. Nian Yi thought about it, and had a new plan.