"Beifan, it's not the teacher who said you." Yin Dixiao cleared his throat and looked at the young man in front of him, "It's time for the National Day performance tomorrow, is it inappropriate for you to quit now." As he spoke, he sat down at the piano.

He Beifan didn't speak, he had been worried about the chorus for a long time, so he really didn't want to worry about it anymore. He just lowered his head and didn't look at Yin Dixiao's eyes.

"Beifan, I know you and Zhang Yang can't get along." The man seemed a little careless when he said this, and one hand was still playing with the piano keys next to him, "But, that kid is like this, he has been proud since he was a child." You're getting him to change now, it's really hard. Yin Dixiao shook his head helplessly, "So, please understand." ”

Beifan felt ridiculous about the man's words, Zhang Yang has been proud since he was a child, so I have to get used to him all the time? This obviously didn't have any convincing power, so he still didn't say anything, as if he hadn't heard Yin Dixiao's words.

"Beifan, I don't care what conflicts you have with him, but you are also a member of the chorus." The man felt that there was something wrong with his words, "It used to be." He added, "The team really needs you right now, so, I want you to come back." As you know, tomorrow's show is a big show, and our show is the finale. The whole school will come to see us, and if there is no pianist, our chorus will be dull and no different from the usual chorus. He said and sighed again, just looking at Beichen's bright eyes expectantly.

This made He Beifan a little moved, no matter how Yin Dixiao treats him well. Now his division commander put down his body and pleaded with him, and it seemed a little too much for him to say if he didn't agree anymore, but when he remembered Zhang Yang's arrogant appearance, he opened his mouth. But he couldn't speak.

Yin Dixiao saw that He Beifan still didn't answer, but stood there without saying a word, and even more bitterly, "Fan, so be it, if you really don't want to come to the chorus." He took another step back, "Well, you can participate in tomorrow's performance first." If you don't want to come, you can leave later. Yin Dixiao said it to this point, and He Beifan also felt that he was a little too much.

"Okay then." Beifan reluctantly agreed, "Don't worry, I will definitely come to tomorrow's performance." It's all right. He lightly raised his thin lips, and his tone was full of helplessness, "Teacher, if there is nothing wrong, I will go back." ”

"Okay, let's go." Yin Dixiao stood up from the piano bench, and suddenly seemed to remember something, "Oh, that's right." I have time to ask your father to come to school, I want to talk to him. This seemed to be just a bland sentence, but it was enough to make Beifan sick to his stomach, and he felt as uncomfortable as if his heart had been pricked by a needle.

The boy stopped, as if he had been frozen suddenly. He didn't turn around, but just said coldly, "I don't have a father." There was a palpable coldness in his tone.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Yin Dixiao didn't expect that he would be so reckless, "Then, then let your mother take the time to come to school, and I'll talk to her." He said with a hint of guilt in his tone.

"Hmm." He only answered one word after all, and then he was ready to turn and leave. This actually made Yin Dixiao's heart feel an inexplicable pain. As soon as He Beifan closed the door of the music room, he saw Ye Nianyi's big eyes looking at him. She smiled at him, as gentle as she had met the first time.

"Nian Yi, why are you here?" He seemed a little surprised, but more of a surprise, and even a little too excited, so that his speech seemed a little slurred, he never thought that Nian Yi would take the initiative to come to him.

"Why can't I come, I just have to walk around a lot in an elegant place like a music room." She rolled her eyes and smiled playfully, "And, I haven't seen you in a long time since you changed classes." Obviously, it was only a few days apart, but in Nian Yi's heart, it was like a century.

He walked up to her side and walked side by side with her, "Nian Yi, eleven little long vacation, what are you going to do?" In fact, He Beifan knows better than anyone else. said that it was a small long holiday, but it was only for them to take three days, and in terms of the holiday, the principle that No. 1 Middle School has always pursued is to reduce if it can be reduced, and if it can be less, it will be less.

"Me?" Ye Nianyi looked confused, "What can I do, make up for sleep at home, play the piano when I have nothing to do, and finish that large number of test papers, and it is estimated that the holiday will be over." ”

"So, you're not going to hang out?" Beifan felt that it was a pity to stay at home for a few days off, so he was very surprised that Nian Yi's nest was at home to make up for sleep.

"I plan to go out, but what is the fun of it, I don't want to stay at home." Her tone sounded a little melancholy, but now it was, "By the way, I have something good for you." Nian Yi's eyes brightened a lot as she spoke, "You'll definitely like it." She said and rolled her eyes playfully.

"What's the matter, it's so mysterious." Beifan's heart was filled with some anticipation.

"If I don't tell you, you and I will find out when we go to the piano shop later." Ye Nianyi covered her mouth and snickered, but she confused He Beifan. Because she didn't know, she felt a few more times in her heart, and when she looked at the girl in front of her, she felt more and more surprised.

"What the hell is it, you say, tell me quickly." He Beifan was a little uncontrollable curious, and the more Ye Nianyi kept his mouth shut, the more he wanted to know.

"Oh, I've said it all. When you get to the piano shop, you'll know. His questioning made Nian Yi look a little impatient. Seeing this, Beifan didn't ask any more, but followed the girl's steps and walked towards Qin.

The path is still as familiar as ever, the bushes along the path are desolate, and the withered autumn leaves are scattered across the streets but left unattended. Under the evening breeze, the boy's collar looked a little messy. He hadn't been to the piano shop for a long time, and now that he thought about it, he liked that place. Although the piano shop is not large, it is a good place to play music.

The street lamp on the corner of the street was tirelessly lit, and the evening breeze was slow, and Nian Yi's long hair was scattered so casually, up to his waist. Beifan was still the first time to read Yiyi's appearance, she turned her face sideways and smiled at him. There was a light in those bright eyes, and He Beifan seemed to be stunned there, looking dazed, as if he had just woken up.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" She seemed to notice that his eyes seemed to be different from before, and interrupted him, and the corners of the young man's mouth were raised, and the eyes were just looking at him like this, looking at her quietly with a smile.

"Oh, no, nothing." Bei Fan looked a little embarrassed, he smiled awkwardly, and in the next second, his cheeks turned red. When she saw him so shy, the expression on her face was even more gentle and moving.

Facing the light of the street lamp, they walked slowly towards the qin, their backs stretched very long. Turning the corner of the street, the small room that was shining with light looked at them silently, and through the bright window, you could see the expensive grand piano, the beautiful black and white keys were wiped clean, and it seemed that Ye Wei took good care of them.

"Dad, I'm back." Nian Yi slowly walked towards the piano room.

"Hey, Yiyi, why don't you go home?" Ye Wei's face was a little obviously surprised, Yi Nianyi's usual habit is always to go home as soon as school is over, today the sun is really coming out in the west.

"Oh, I've got something left at the piano shop, so I'll pick it up first." Nian Yi said as she walked over to a pile of magazines by the bookcase.

"Okay, I'm still busy. You can go back and heat up the food in the refrigerator first, and you won't have to wait for me. Ye Wei's tone was very light but full of helplessness, he felt as if he hadn't eaten with his daughter anymore, but he had no choice but to make a living.

"yes, got it." Nian Yi replied without intention, her attention was not on Ye Wei's words at all, but all focused on the pile of magazines in front of her. These things seem to be ordinary, and there is nothing to be rare, but there are things in them that Nian Yi thinks are precious.

Therefore, the girl hurriedly rummaged through the pages, but He Beifan didn't know what was going on, just stood quietly and looked at her, because he couldn't see anything, so Beifan was also puzzled.

But after two minutes, he could experience an indescribable delight. I saw that Nian Yi was holding a red magazine in her hand, she opened one of the pages, and then she didn't move, and took out two things similar to tickets and the like.

"I finally found it, it seems that I am not mistaken, it was placed here." She took the two bills in her hand and played with them, and couldn't help muttering to herself, then turned around, waved the ticket in her hand to Beifan, and then handed it to him.

The young man took the ticket in Nian Yi's hand, and saw a line of white handwriting on the dark blue ticket: "City in the Sky" piano music - My Neighbor Totoro Concert. His hands trembled uncontrollably, as if he had seen the treasure of his dreams, and Bei Fan looked a little uncertain, "This, this is for me?" He opened his lips, and there was obvious excitement in his tone.

"Yes." Ye Nianyi smiled, revealing two good-looking little tiger teeth, "Do you have time on October 7th?" I hope you can come with me. Her eyes were full of anticipation, and she seemed to be very determined.

"Of course I have time." He smiled knowingly, as if he hadn't encountered something like this for a long time, "Thank you so much, Nian Yi, I really like this gift you gave." The boy said as he slipped the concert ticket into the pocket of his school uniform.