Because she knew that Phil would definitely say so, but she had her own ideas, so what should she do?

"Okay, that's fine." Ciri happily agreed happily and easily, in fact, she also has her own ideas, but I don't know why, she has been doubting the correctness of her approach, and she never has doubts about herself, and there are many times, she feels more and more confused, and it is the first time that someone is willing to say so much to herself.

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you go, what are you doing, don't freeze and catch a cold, you have to pay attention to your body, let's go. Phil watched Ciri stand stupidly, so he patted Ciri lightly.

"Oh, nothing, let's go." Ciri pretended that nothing had happened, but in fact, his heart was already very churning. Ciri opened the door of the room and turned on the light, Phil looked at Ciri's room, all in a unified tone, Nordic blue pine and white style, and a bay window and terrace, through the light, you can see that the snow outside is still slowly drifting.

"Let's take a shower, I'll go to the first floor, you're on the second floor, come, I've wronged you, you're a towel, you can wear my clothes for the time being." I've prepared hot water in advance, you've walked so much today, your feet are very tired, take a hot shower to relieve fatigue. Ciri took out a set of clothes, handed it to Phil, took Phil to the bathroom, and went downstairs herself. What's wrong with you?

The hot water vapor in the bathroom covered the mirror with a layer of mist, and Ciri got dressed and wiped her hair clean, how nice it would be if life could go on like this forever, no need to be afraid, you must please that group of people, you must survive every time!!

Ciri ran a cup of tea, watching the tea leaves tumble in the hot water, constantly stretching his body, and I don't know what's going on, at this moment, I suddenly don't want to drink it, Ciri glanced at the cat steamed buns, lazily lying on the sofa, a smile on the corner of his mouth, it's not too early, it's time to rest, Ciri slowly walked upstairs and saw Phil blowing his hair.

"Come, come here, your hair must be blown dry, otherwise you will catch a cold, and there will be a wind chill, don't move, I'll clean it up for you." Phil saw Ciri coming over and saw that Ciri's hair was still wet, so he pulled Ciri over and blew Ciri's hair, the hair dryer finally stopped buzzing, and Ciri's hair was dry.

Turn on the small lamp at the head of the bed, "You sleep inside?" Ciri asked Phil, who hesitated and said, "Well, it's okay anywhere, I don't mind." Phil lay down, Ciri turned off the light, and the whole room became dark in an instant.

The air became very quiet, finally, Ciri couldn't stand it anymore, did it, turned on the light, picked up the mobile phone, and just saw such a piece of news: "Bus No. 4 had an accident, the driver has not been found, the identities of the 14 passengers have been confirmed, all killed, the family of the deceased has been contacted, the death is all, there is no foot, the further development of the matter, the police are still investigating, welcome to pay attention to this site, continue to push for you." ”

After reading it, Ciri gave her phone to Phil and said lightly: "Look, bus No. 4 is our trip." Phil raised his eyelids, glanced at them, and said, "It's really lucky, it's good that we left early, otherwise we would be the same as them, it's so miserable, turn off the lights and go to sleep." ”

Ciri also turned off the light, lay down and closed his eyes, wanted to sleep, but couldn't sleep, because, this is the first time that someone has slept next to him, I have to say, the sound of breathing, of course, is very noisy, but now, Ciri doesn't feel annoyed at all, in Ciri's heart, has been suffering, it's unimaginable.

"You, did you sleep? Why, your swordsmanship is so good, I think, I still have to say sorry to you, but I didn't mean to, I also hope you can forgive me, how do you know about those two people, I entered your state of mind, there, there's nothing, it's very dark, I saw it, a little girl, holding a cat, basking in the sun. In the end, it was Phil who broke the silence, because what she was thinking, and what Ciri was thinking, was pretty much the same.

"I said it all, you don't have to apologize for this matter, I just learned it before, that little girl, it's the old me, those two people? I guessed, because I saw that some borrowing records, vaguely expressing something, according to my speculation, at the time, I was also talking nonsense, I didn't expect that the blind cat hit the dead mouse, just a coincidence. Ciri's heart was still surprised, because she thought that Phil was asleep, and when she said this, Ciri's heart still seemed very nervous.

"Would you like to be my friend, then? Maybe what I want is not so simple, although we didn't have anything to do with it before, but in the future, I think, with your company, your past, I don't want to ask, as for whether you tell me or not, that's your business, but your future, I want to be very honored to participate. Phil turned to lie on his side and said this to Ciri, who was silent for a while.

"Actually, I don't need you to respond, because you're by my side, and it's always going to be by my side, right? If so, please be quiet. After Phil said this, he had already fallen asleep slowly, and Ciri kept thinking about Phil, Phil is actually a very good person, friend? What a strange and gentle name, Ciri didn't speak, she was afraid of disturbing Phil's rest, Ciri kept his eyes closed like this, slowly, and fell asleep, at half past four in the morning, Ciri's biological clock, woke up on time, in the morning, it seemed to be a little cold, it snowed really early this year, such a big snow, Ciri stood on the balcony, looked downstairs, the snow, still falling, the ground has turned white, Ciri got up, ran a cup of coffee, he prefers pure coffee, although the entrance is very bitter, but slowly aftertaste, and a hint of aftertaste, similar to dark chocolate.

Ciri walked into the piano room, closed the door gently, and then put down the weak pedal, for fear of firing Phil, at this time, it was winter, when people slept most comfortably, Ciri opened the music stand, practiced Beethoven's music, and played Chopin for a while, and then he didn't fall in love once, why play Chopin? Thinking about Chopin's three girlfriends and relationship history, Ciri is absolutely funny.

What is love? What's that? Anyway, it's not a necessity for survival, it will only make you share your troubles, and I accidentally turned to "Canon", this kind of bloody love story, Ciri really doesn't like it.

Based on what princes and princesses, Cinderella everything, Ciri thinks it is very ridiculous, princes and princesses? As for Disney's princesses, the only thing Ciri likes is Elsa in "Frozen", and in the end she was successfully crowned and became a queen, guarding the beautiful kingdom of Arendelle, a beautiful kingdom like poetry, and she also likes a line in it, "Only love can melt a cold heart." "My sister Anna is the last, but recently netizens have opened their brains and think that they want to match Aisha with a favorite prince. So Jack from DreamWorks' "League of Guardians" and Elsa from Disney's "Frozen" were edited together.

Although Elsa Jack looks very well matched and eye-catching, they will also have magic about ice, and it is impossible for them to be together, because in the first place, the agency will not agree to fall in love across companies? Besides, Elsa is a queen after all, not a princess.

Ciri closed the book, gently returned to the room, saw that Phil was still sleeping, Ciri felt a little sleepy, so he lay down, at this time, Phil turned over, hugged Ciri, should be dreaming, Ciri took a nap again, took Phil's hand, changed the pillow into Phil's arms, covered the quilt, gently closed the door, and walked out.

Ciri washed up briefly, came to the kitchen, steamed buns heard a sound, shook his ears smartly, opened his eyes to see, it was his own owner Ciri, and closed his eyes again, Ciri first cleaned up yesterday's kitchen waste, announced, a new day has begun, after Ciri cleaned up, began to prepare breakfast, Ciri didn't know Phil's taste, simply boiled preserved egg lean porridge, and also with a small plate of pickles, pickled radish strips, so he made some egg cakes, after all the work was done, It was already 6:40 in the morning, Ciri was ready, neatly placed on the dining table, and went back to the room to call Phil to eat, she felt that Phil might not get up so early, but Phil had already washed up, and Ciri was a little surprised by this.

However, Phil didn't look so good, so Ciri asked, "What's wrong?" Did you not get a good night's rest last night? ”

"It's okay, I just have a simple stomach ache, it's okay, it's normal, it's not a disease, and I haven't eaten a bad stomach." Phil was a little embarrassed when he spoke.

"Oh, then come with me and eat." After Ciri finished speaking, he turned around and went downstairs, Phil also followed slowly downstairs, just walked to the restaurant, Ciri asked Phil to sit down and wait for her first, and then Ciri brought out a night of brown sugar ginger tea.

Gently put it in front of Phil, and said very gently: "It's cold now, drink some of this, last night, I felt that your hands and feet were cold, it should be that the body cold is more serious, drink this can be much better, I don't know your taste and wash the number, so I just made a little bit casually, you can just take it first." ”

Phil looked at the breakfast made by Ciri and looked very appetizing. "Have you always gotten up so early to cook? You usually live alone, don't you feel lonely? Based on the current time, Phil can roughly surmise that Ciri should have gotten up early. The snow was still drifting quietly outside the window, falling layer by layer on the ground.

After a simple breakfast, Phil saw that Ciri was holding an umbrella, ready to go out, and Phil immediately asked Ciri

"Where are you going? Now that you're out there, do you have anything to do when you go out? ”

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just going to the library, do you want to come with me? The book I borrowed last time is due to be returned in a few days, so I plan to return it today. Ciri stood at the door, but he didn't know what was going on, the steamed bun suddenly exploded, and dragged Ciri's trouser legs into the house, not wanting Ciri to go out, strange, the steamed bun has always been very obedient and well-behaved, Ciri had to put down the book and umbrella, picked up the steamed bun, stroked the head of the steamed bun with his hand, and slowly quieted down the mood of the steamed bun.

Phil looked at this scene, was silent for a few seconds, and said: "Animals are very spiritual, they can predict many things that humans can't feel, otherwise you will go again tomorrow, your legs, it's so cold outside now, is your book due today?" If I have to pay it back today, I'll go. ”

"It's okay, then it's a big deal not to go today, I said you, don't go, okay, it's okay, have you practiced? If you don't practice your hands and feet for one day, you don't practice for two days, you know, you don't practice for three days, you go with you until, you don't practice for four days, the audience knows, you don't even for a week, and you learn half of it in vain. If you don't have the piano with you, I've got it here, so you're ready to practice. After Ciri finished speaking, he put down the steamed buns, turned around, and took a violin out, and came out with a piano bag and a piano case, which seemed to have not been opened yet.

"Look, it's this one, although it's not as expensive as yours, but the sound quality and feel are still impeccable, you open it and use it, practice, you must practice often, you can't stop." As she spoke, Ciri opened the case, took out the violin, and handed it to Phil.

Phil took the violin with both hands, played it a few times, and said, "This sound quality is really good, it shouldn't be cheap, who gave it to you?" ”

"You go to practice first, don't care who sent it, you can go to the piano room, see? Go ahead. Ciri pointed to a room where Phil hadn't moved yet, so Ciri dragged Phil over, pushed Phil into the piano room, and shouted through the door: "Practice well, come on, I'll listen." After speaking, he returned to the living room, ran a cup of Tieguanyin, picked up his mobile phone, sat cross-legged on his hair, and held a cat in his hand.

Ciri looked at yesterday's news again, that is, the No. 4 bus, remembered the few people last night, army green coats, with black hats, and then didn't think further, opened the game, and began to brush up the plot tasks, Ciri's usual life at home, there is nothing, just buy vegetables, cook, do housework, practice the piano, pet the cat, play games, speaking of games, Ciri is a heavy game fan, almost every day to play, in the study of a fine and baking, at the end of the day, There's not much time left, either.

Phil looked at the violin and began to practice, playing a Paganini piece, as well as the famous solo violin piece "Meditation".

Coming out of the piano room, the sound of the violin, Ciri listened carefully, crushing the volume of the game. "Meditation?" Ciri muttered to himself, a true word, the violin does not have a fixed pitch, if the control is not good, it sounds like pulling wood, the general empty string practice takes at least 3 months, the violin is still very rare, the sticker is not the left hand, there are no long nails, there is also a bow movement, soft strings, it is also a need to practice alone.

Heri is playing the game while playing.,Ciri prefers to play card development games.,NetEase's "Onmyoji", "The Fifth Personality", and a card game called "Saint Seiya: Rebirth", this game, I haven't played it before, it's a game account of a friend who died before, and I had to change it to her before, but I didn't expect it, there was no chance to return it, people, that's it, every urge unconsciously, but I don't know when, it became the last time, So Ciri hates it the most that others keep pushing off the next time.

Ciri listened to the sound of the piano in the piano room, the violin slowly stopped, the piano, slowly rang open, the violin can play the piano, not strange, because there is music theory and sight-singing, basically, there will be a little piano, Ciri listened carefully to the piano music played by Phil, although it was unsatisfactory, portamento, staccato and pick the sound have problems, but it is already very good, after all, the piano is not Phil's main major, and he can't use his own level to measure Phil's piano level.

Listening slowly, it turned out that the tune played by Phil was Chopin's piece "Raindrops", speaking of which, this "Raindrops" was Chopin's healing in the Mediterranean. When Sang went to buy something, it was raining, Chopin was very worried about George San, Chopin was very poor at that time, Georgeson was a female writer, she liked to drink spirits, smoke cigars, and wear men's clothes, Chopin didn't like George's at first sight, and when it rained, Chopin wrote a tune, only one single note was repeated, and there was a feeling of raindrops ticking.

"Can you calm your mind, your heart is not quiet, the rhythm of the song, naturally it is also chaotic, if you want your fingers to be obedient, your heart, you must be as calm as the sea, the sea is often turbulent, but the bottom of the sea, but it is always quiet, your foundation is good, or don't play the piano, the raindrops are in your hands, not tick-tock, or bombardment." Ciri heard the door of the piano room open, so she said something like this, but her eyes were still on the screen of her phone, and she was still playing games.

"My piano level, it's really not good, this, I admit, I think the rain, I like which kind of storm, when the lightning and thunder, I feel so very enjoyable, but also very refreshing, I think my violin skills are okay, I do feel a little stiff, maybe I recognize the piano, a new piano, do you want to go out to play? It's snowing, let's go. Phil said as he slowly walked to Ciri's side, who was concentrating on playing the game again, not noticing at all, just casually responding: "Huh? ”

Phil looked at Ciri, still addicted to the game, so he quietly leaned over to see what Ciri was playing.