Outside the window were students walking in pairs, but Nian Yi stared at the lemonade in the cup in a daze.

"Hi, what's wrong with you? Angry with me? He Beifan put the glued magazine in front of Nian Yi and looked at her face carefully.

"No, how can I be so easily angry?" Nian Yi squeezed out a stiff smile.

"Then why aren't you happy?" Beifan looked at the girl's heavy expression and was a little overwhelmed, "I apologize to you, I shouldn't have brought the magazine to the library." ”

"Beifan, I'm really not angry with you." Nian Yi took a sip of lemonade from the cup, "Yesterday my dad rummaged through the cabinets to find this magazine, and I lied to him that it should have fallen into the piano shop, but how should I return it?" ”

"Just put it anywhere in the piano shop, and then, your dad will definitely find it." Beifan comforted her.

"He searched for so long and didn't find it, and then the magazine popped up on its own, and he would definitely be suspicious of me." Even though the book has been glued, Nian Yi's heart is not so relaxed.

"Then I'll accompany you back to the piano shop, and I'll explain it to him." Beifan is not a person who is afraid of things.

"No need, Beifan, I brought the magazine out myself, so I'll go tell him." Nian Yi was afraid that this matter would implicate Fan.

"How can that work? I borrowed it from you myself, and I will take on this responsibility. Beifan is not timid, "It doesn't matter, at most your father will count two sentences, I don't think my uncle is a calculating person." ”

"Alas, well. It seems that this is the only way to do it. Nian Yi pinched the drink cup in his hand fiercely.

After a delay in the drink shop, it was even later in the day, and in the evening breeze, a couple was greeted by a girl's soft hair on the boy's shoulders, and the two of them interlocked their fingers.

"Read." Fan spit out two words and suddenly disappeared.

"What's wrong?" Nian Yi was surprised by Beifan's words.

"You, do you have someone you like?" Beifan's cheeks were slightly green. His question made Nian Yi's heart beat faster, and she vaguely felt something, but she didn't know how to answer, just nodded slightly.

"Then the person you like ......" Speaking of the most critical part, Bei Fan suddenly froze, he pursed his lower lip and smiled embarrassedly. Nian Yi looked at him with a serious face, "What do you want to say?" ”

"Oh." Beifan regretted why he asked Nian Yi this question, "I want to ask......" He rolled his eyes, "I want to ask, the person you like, what kind of person is he?" The question he wanted to ask was covered up by himself.

"The guy I like." Nian Yi looked at Beifan, her delicate cheeks flushed, "He loves to laugh, he has a pair of bright eyes, and a cute little nose." He is a musical talent, he likes to compose lyrics and compose music, he ......, "Nian Yi is embarrassed to say more, but Beifan already understands her intentions."

"Then I'll tell you a secret." Bei Fan leaned closer to Nian Yi, and his voice became subtle, "The person you like, in fact, he also likes you." With that, he turned his face to the side like a thief.

Nian Yi's cheeks were slightly burning, and she couldn't say a word, so she didn't need to say anything more. In the afterglow of the setting sun, a large area of burning clouds covered the sky, and the glow reflected the two young faces.

"Nian Yi, will you choose to study art after the placement test?" Beifan's eyes were sincere and urgent.

"Of course not." Beifan didn't expect Nian Yi to deny it so resolutely.

"It's simply not possible for me to study music." Nian Yi's eyes were full of pity, "My parents won't agree." ”

"I see." Beifan's mood was very low, and he only cared about walking with his head down in the rest of the time.

On the other side of the street, you can clearly see the furnishings inside the piano shop, and the piano still stands safely in the most conspicuous position. For some reason, Beifan suddenly stopped. Nian Yi seemed to see his hesitation, "Give me the magazine, you don't have to go in." ”

Fan ignored Nian Yi's dissuasion and opened the door of the piano shop. Everything was the same as when he first arrived, except that the acoustic guitar was hung on the top of the wall, as if to greet him.

"Watch the rhythm, raise your fingers, okay, keep going." Ye Wei's rich baritone voice came from the piano room. Beifan mustered up his courage and stepped on the stairs on the second floor with one foot.

"Hey, Beifan, forget it. Beifan. Before Nian Yi's words were finished, he had already gone upstairs. Helpless, Nian Yi had to follow.

"Uncle, your magazine." Beifan came to Ye Wei's side.

"You've got a tone wrong. Take it easy. Tune in to your emotions. Ye Wei completely ignored He Beifan's existence and devoted himself to his teaching.

Bei Fan patted Ye Wei's arm helplessly, "Uncle, your magazine." ”

Ye Wei came to his senses, turned his face sideways, and saw the book in Beifan's hand, "Who are you?" Isn't this my magazine? How could it be with you? The man's eyes widened, and countless question marks popped up in his heart.

"Isn't this the book you tore up in the library?" Before Beifan could explain, a familiar voice sounded in his ears, and the piano sound immediately stopped. I saw Deng Wen sitting on the piano bench with a sneer.

"Deng Wen, why are you here?" Bei Fan was not disgusted when he saw him, but was frightened, if he could, he really didn't want to appear in the same place with Deng Wen again, "Why are you everywhere?" ”

"I want to ask you, why are you here?" Deng Wen put away his hand playing the piano and gave him a blank look. He Beifan was defenseless against his appearance, "You also like the piano, you ......"

Before Bei Fan's words were finished, he was greeted by Ye Wei's terrible face, and the blue tendons on the man's face burst out, "What's going on?" Why do magazines have you in your hands? You tore it up? ”

"No, uncle, I didn't tear up the magazine." Beifan's heart suddenly panicked, "I, I'm very interested in music magazines, so I lent it to me by pestering Nianyi." ”

Ye Nianyi knew that what Beifan said was not the truth, but she really lacked the courage to tell the truth. The man snatched the magazine from He Beifan's hand, "My books are for myself and the students of the piano shop, and I never borrow them." ”

He Beifan didn't make any mistakes, but at this time he lowered his head and seemed extremely forbearing. Nian Yi opened his mouth, but he knew his father's stubborn temper very well, and finally stood in place, silent.

"You still tore the book up for me?" Ye Wei flipped through the magazine lightly.

"No, uncle, it's not my fault alone, I didn't mean to. I've glued it to you. "When has Beifan groveled like this.

"You're already glued?" Ye Wei raised his eyebrows, "Do you think that in this way, I can ignore the matter of you tearing up my magazine?" After all, He Beifan is young, standing in front of Ye Wei, he is weak. The man's angry eyes were eager to rip off Beifan's skin.

At this time, Nian Yi, who had been silent, couldn't help it, "Dad, the magazine has been glued, what else do you want?" You don't want to be aggressive anymore, okay? ”

"I originally planned to finish reading this book and leave it for Deng Wen to read. I want you to apologize to him. Ye Wei pointed to Deng Wen, who was gloating on the piano bench, and he took the opportunity to stick out his tongue at Beifan.

But He Beifan couldn't bow his head so easily, "It's impossible for me to apologize to him." It was because he and I grabbed the book that the magazine was damaged. "As soon as he vomits, he spit out all the resentment in his heart.

"No way, Deng Wen wouldn't do such a thing, I know his character very well." I don't know why Ye Wei is so confident in his students.

His character? Beifan was amused by Ye Wei's words, what kind of character did Deng Wen have, would he Beifan not know in his heart? Turning his head to look at Deng Wen again, his eyes were really playful, and he was waiting to watch a good show.

"You don't apologize? No apologies, give me back the money for this magazine at the original price. Ye Wei, who has always been reasonable, didn't know which tendon was wrong at this time.

"I don't apologize, and I don't lose money." Unexpectedly, He Beifan was even more stubborn than him, "I am indeed wrong, but I really can't rely on me." You should go and ask your student what he did. ”

Ye Wei's eyes swept towards Deng Wen on the piano bench, but that moment was extraordinarily long for Deng Wen. But Ye Wei is still so unreasonable, "Deng Wen, he won't do anything wrong, I watched him grow up since I was a child, and I believe in him." ”

"Why are you so oriented towards him?" Beifan looked at the man in front of him like looking at a lump of elm.

"Because he was my student, I taught him the piano since he was a child." Ye Wei's words made Beifan speechless, "It's okay if you don't apologize, so do you dare to try the piano with him?" ”

"What? Did I hear me right? He Beifan felt that the man in front of him was extremely funny, and the trivial things were big, maybe this was his style.

"What's the matter, you don't dare?" Ye Wei mistakenly thought that Beifan was scared, so he said a few words of cynicism, "You haven't learned piano, have you?" I know you can't. The man didn't know how big a hole he had dug for himself.

Deng Wen didn't want to mention how proud he was at this time, if he gave him a little flood, he would commit a crime. With Ye Wei supporting him, it is absolutely impossible for He Beifan to take the lead.

"I can't?" Bei Fan smiled, "Then let you see if I can do it." His competitive spirit was deeply stimulated by Ye Wei's words, and then looked at Deng Wen's dog-eyed look and looked down, he couldn't swallow this breath.

"Get out of the way." He Beifan stood in front of the piano bench, his tone was cold, and there was no temperature at all. Deng Wen was taken aback by Beifan's formation, he thought that the teacher was just joking, but he didn't expect Beifan to fight with him. He couldn't sit still on the piano bench, and hurriedly got down from it.

Fan sat down in front of the old piano, stretched out his slender fingers and placed them on the familiar black and white keys, and the piano stand was sandwiched between the scores that Deng Wen had practiced. There was no need to prepare, Bei Fan only had this one chance, and his eyes were completely immersed in the perception of the music score on paper.

Beifan's heart is like water, but Nian Yi is extremely excited. I knew that he could play the piano, but I had never seen Beifan play. Today can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and you can catch a glimpse of his demeanor.

As your fingertips jump between the keys, the soothing piano music pours down like a stream. The sound of the piano like spring water, with the rhythm of the heart, dissolved into Beifan's blood.

Nian Yi looked at him so stupidly, Yu Qi was right, He Beifan was not just a white-clothed young man who came out of an oil painting, he really had a fairy aura that did not eat fireworks in the world.

Ye Wei closed his eyes, his hearing was particularly sensitive to the sound of the piano, and every note passed through Ye Wei's heart, and there was nothing wrong with it. Deng Wen looked at the teacher, and then at Ye Nianyi, standing there at a loss.

When the last note was played, Bei Fan calmly walked down from the piano bench, "It's your turn." His voice was soft, but it was enough to make Deng Wen feel empty. Ye Wei hadn't recovered from Beifan's piano sound.

"Forget it, I'll stop playing." The expression on Deng Wen's face was no different from that of a deserter.

"No, you have to play." Beifan sat down in front of the piano with Deng Wen deadlifted, and said in his heart, if you want to compare, you can compare, if you don't want to compare, you can escape, I want to see where you escaped.

Deng Wen stiffened his head and stretched out his hand, feeling that it was difficult to ride a tiger. He looked at Ye Wei's serious eyes, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, "Teacher, can I still play?" ”

"Bullet, don't delay your time." Ye Wei's confidence was gradually weakened.

Deng Wen's hands began to tremble, and before he could play a few times, he was full of mistakes. was not skilled enough, and at this time, he frequently made a fool of himself, and after playing for less than a minute, Ye Wei felt that his ears had been greatly insulted.

"Alright, don't play." Teacher Ye, who has always been kind to students, has reached the limit of patience at this time. The piano stopped abruptly, and the piano room fell silent.

"Young man, we won't talk about the magazine." Ye Wei's attitude towards Bei Fan turned one hundred and eighty degrees, "You play the piano very well, how many years have you been practicing?" ”

"Eight years, almost." Beifan bit his lip embarrassedly.

"No wonder, you have such a good sense of rhythm. There are no mispronunciations, and the fingering is so skillful. Ye Wei smiled, his square face looking very kind.

"Thank you, it's over. Can I go now? "Beifan doesn't want to stay here for too long.

"Yes." Ye Wei looked very kind, "Young man, welcome to my piano shop when you have time." If you don't come to my class, come and take a look, I'm also very happy. ”

"Well, then I'm leaving." Beifan said and prepared to go down the stairs. Nian Yi sent him to the door of the piano shop, "Today's incident is thanks to you." ”

"Don't say that. It's my bad guy who got you in trouble. The sky was still a large area of fiery clouds, and the corners of Fan's mouth rose slightly in the glow.