Chapter 55 Hurt the love and lost the fate
The proprietress should have heard from the beginning to the end, and she knew more about the causes and consequences, so she was kind enough to persuade her to solve it.
"Young people really don't say those two words at every turn, being together is fate, it is a very difficult fate, once the word breakup blurts out, it is not only the person who hurts, but also the love of two people, the love is hurt, but no amount of fate can make up for it."
The proprietress had an effect, and the girl's tone was not as tough as before, but the boy also knew how to give her the steps at the right time, coaxed, and the two soon hugged each other again.
Yuan Xiaotang retracted his gaze, took a sip of orange juice, and asked Chu Yi.
"Teacher Chu, I want to ask you something, but if you really don't want to answer, you can not answer, I don't blame you."
"Okay, you ask."
"Did you and Sister Xue Min hurt their relationship or lost their fate?"
The coffee in Chu Yi's hand hadn't started yet, he turned the cup and pondered for a while before speaking.
"If you hurt your feelings, you also lose your fate. Want to hear it? My story with her. β
Yuan Xiaotang nodded, and Chu Yi smiled, "Then let's talk about it first, don't make trouble." β
"No, you say." Yuan Xiaotang is ready to listen to the story.
"Actually, she's my mother's student, I haven't told you before, my mother is a piano teacher."
Yuan Xiaotang looked at his fingers and realized, "No wonder you play the piano so well." β
"But she said that Xue Min was the most talented student she had ever taught, and I met her when she was seventeen years old in the summer when she was studying piano at my home.
He said it indifferently, but Yuan Xiaotang had already begun to paint a green picture in his mind...
In the afternoon when the cicadas chirp, the sound of the piano subsided from the summer heat.
The girl stood up embarrassedly, bowing her head and not daring to look at him, her voice was nonordinary, but it was quite nice.
"Teacher Lin is out, and I'm practicing here."
Chu Yi went to the second floor with a sigh, but he knew that the girl's eyes had been falling on him, and for him, such a scene was used to it.
Chu Yi, who excels in learning, has gone to college at the age of seventeen, usually lives on campus, but always meets this girl when she goes home on weekends, the girl doesn't talk much, she is very shy, and occasionally she blushes when she says a word or two to him, I heard that she went to an art school, majoring in vocal music, and her name is Xue Min.
After a long time, the two naturally became familiar with each other, about the age of youth and ignorance, the two of them had no guesses, there was not so much vigor, just a look, or a smile, you can confirm each other.
On a hazy moonlit night, she gently put her hand into his palm in a nervous mood, a moment of shock, he happily clenched, the taste of first love, probably always full of such and such a little freshness.
After three years of love, like any young couple, crazy, noisy, and sweet, at the age of twenty-one, she said without warning that she was going to Paris, where her dreams were there.
She had booked a ticket three days later, but he was the last to know.
For him, those days were the hardest of his life, not because of her departure, but because of the death of his mother, and everything happened too suddenly.
Speaking of this, Chu Yi stopped, Yuan Xiaotang reached over and hooked his fingers, and he held her hand with his backhand.
"She wasn't in Haishi at the time, so she didn't know about my mother's death. On the night of the funeral, I called her. He pursed his lips and continued, "I beg her not to leave, even if it's a few days too late." β
"Didn't she agree?" In his mind, he was sitting alone on the ground and lonely, and his heart was inexplicably distressed.
"Yes, she said I was too naΓ―ve, not mature enough, and selfishly delayed her future for myself."
After saying this, there was an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes betrayed him, after all, it was his first love, how not to be sad.
"And after that? Is that the end of it? β
Chu Yi shook his head.
"I went to see her, probably two months later."
Yuan Xiaotang pouted, and said in a strange manner: "Running thousands of miles for love, romantic, Teacher Chu." β
Chu Yi reached out to touch her face.
"Yes, I thought I could surprise her, so I went to her school without informing her, but she gave me a slap in the face." Her face was a little baby fat, and it felt very good, so he squeezed it with his hand, and continued, "She already has a new boyfriend, and the romance of the French, we can't compare after all." β
Yuan Xiaotang's eyes widened: "Did you break up at that time?" β
"If we don't get in touch and it's a breakup, then we've really broken up."
Yuan Xiaotang sighed heavily, and finally sighed: "Teacher Chu, you are so sad, didn't you go up and beat the guy who snatched his love with a knife?" β
Chu Yi chuckled: "That's not true." β
"Alas, it's so annoying, so, you're sad, you're almost thirty years old, and you're still guarding like jade?"
Chu Yi frowned: "Yuan Xiaotang, I feel that the words you use sometimes... What does it mean to be as guarded as jade, you Teacher Chu and I are such people, I would rather lack than abuse. β
Yuan Xiaotang covered his mouth and chuckled: "It's not okay for me to change to clean myself." β
Chu Yi drank coffee and ignored her, remembered something, put down the coffee cup again, and raised his hand to look at the time.
"It's time to go, don't you have to go to the supermarket."
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It was already dark when he came out of the supermarket, and in the car, Yuan Xiaotang was still counting if there was anything left to buy, and when he got out of the car, Chu Yi answered a phone call, and Yuan Xiaotang told him not to forget to take the seafood, so he carried the things he bought upstairs.
A few days ago, Chu Yi added her fingerprints to the fingerprint lock on the door, and she happened to use it today, thinking like this, the elevator reached the sixteenth floor, and with a ding, Yuan Xiaotang walked out with her head bored, but heard someone calling her.
"Yuan Xiaotang?"
Yuan Xiaotang looked at the sound and suddenly felt a thunderbolt from the sky.
"Teacher Cheng."
The two were stunned for a long time when they faced each other, and Cheng Yan suddenly laughed and took two bags from her hands.
"Tell me why you, kid, come to see the teacher, and bring so many things? Come on, come on, your wife is cooking at home, so I'm going to eat here today, and I'm not allowed to leave. While speaking, he pulled her home, and Yuan Xiaotang looked at her with a heartache and could only go to Cheng Yan's house for dinner.
Chu Yi returned home, but found that Yuan Xiaotang was not at home, and was wondering, when he heard someone knocking on the door, he opened the door and saw that it was Cheng Yan.
"Come to my house for dinner at night."
"Something."
"If there's something, then forget it, I still want to say that my student Yuan Xiaotang came to see me and asked you to have a meal together, then forget it."
"Oh, I thought about it, it's okay again, let's go." After Chu Yi finished speaking, he pushed him out.
"What are you doing when you're going to have something to do for a while?"
"Okay, don't be verbose, don't you want to eat, you're starving."
Yuan Xiaotang sat on the sofa of Cheng Yan's house, and as soon as Chu Yi entered the door, he saw her looking at the kitchen with a resentful expression.