Nianhua was sitting firmly at the other end of the round table, Agen helped Deng Chujin to sit down, she got up, took two steps to this side, stretched out her hand, worried that the other party would bump because of blindness, but the other party sat down safely, she withdrew her hand, and An An sat back in her original position.

"Uncle Gen, you go out first." Deng Chujin put his hand on the table, slightly like a frightened cat.

Ah Gen glanced at Deng Chujin inexplicably, glanced at Yan Cijing who was sitting opposite, and saw that the other party understood the meaning of trust in his eyes, so he withdrew.

"The last time I was in the hospital, I had to thank you." Deng Chujin spoke steadily, but he didn't even hold the chopsticks in his hand.

Yan Cijing's eyes blinked slightly, she held him last time, but he didn't seem to be so happy......

"No, it's just a gesture."

"Speaking of which, I was embarrassed that I dropped my bracelet and cup on the roof of your garage that day. Hehe......" Yan Cijing didn't react when he saw that the other party didn't react, and pulled the embarrassing incident last time as a topic, but he became embarrassed, and he could feel embarrassed through the silence of the other party.

Deng Chujin remembered that day when the maid said that the girl next door had dropped something on the roof of the garage, and Uncle Gen helped her move the ladder that day.

"Don't care."

There was silence for two minutes before Deng Chujin popped out these four words.

Then, he added, "My name is Deng Chujin. ”

"Chu Jin is like a jade, uncut and quiet. Your name has a profound meaning, and my uncle and aunt must have high expectations for you. Yan Cijing heard him introduce his name, and subconsciously remembered that sentence again.

At this moment, she looked up at Deng Chujin opposite, and found that the other party hadn't moved the chopsticks much for a long time, and the pair of chopsticks seemed to have been held in his hand all the time, and he didn't stretch out to the plate.

Deng Chujin lifted half a breath slightly, and then slowly exhaled, "My father is deceased." ”

Chu Jin is like a jade, uncut and quiet and beautiful.

Deng Chujin has never heard anyone interpret his name in this way.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" Yan Cijing secretly hated why he didn't do his homework before he came.

"It doesn't matter." Deng Chujin's pair of chopsticks finally stretched forward, and the two fingers that controlled the chopsticks moved, but the chopsticks didn't pick up anything, he stretched out again.

Yan Cijing squinted at him, hesitating whether to go over to help, thinking about the incident at the gate of the hospital last time, and couldn't help frowning.

It took a long time to see the other party serve the dishes, and Yan Cijing remembered that he hadn't introduced himself yet, "That, my name is -"

"I know your name." Deng Chujin snatched her words.

“？” Yan Cijing looked at him inquiringly.

"It fits you perfectly."

Nie Danhua, Danhua, Red Birch.

Yan Cijing touched the back of his neck, thoughtfully, "Really?" ”

"You can call me Ajing."

Yan Cijing added.

Deng Chujin thought that Ah Jing was her nickname, nodded lightly, and gave her two words lightly, "Ah Jin." ”

"Oh, good." Yan Cijing picked up the rice in the bowl, there was no oil on it, she has always been a mouthful of rice, and she will not let the white of the rice be submerged in the dish.

Deng Chujin's chopsticks swirled in his rice bowl, "It's okay, you can come and play with me." ”

Hearing this, Yan Cijing raised his eyes and glanced at her, let out a soft "um", noticed the movement of his hand, and smiled dumbly.

There are two of them, one is using chopsticks to pick up rice without intention, and the other is blind and using chopsticks to pick rice.

The two of them chatted indifferently to kill the time for lunch, Yan Cijing paused before putting down the chopsticks, and saw that the other party didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to eat, so he took the initiative to speak: "I've eaten." ”

"Hmm." Deng Chujin stood up with his support on the table, Yan Cijing was afraid that he would fall, so he walked over from inside to help him.

Unlike the time at the entrance of the hospital, Deng Chujin did not refuse her kindness this time.

"Do you know how to play the guitar?" Deng Chujin asked suddenly, supported by Yan Cijing.

"Of course it will!" Yan Cijing nodded happily, her eyes flashing with stars, "However, my sister's piano case is bulging, and it shouldn't be able to play in H City." ”

Unexpectedly, Deng Chujin, who hit the topic, proposed, "I just have one at home, do you want to play it?" ”

"Okay. Let me tell you, one of my favorite pieces of pure music is "Flower-Dance", whether it's piano or guitar, I can easily get it. ............" involves music, and Yan Cijing talks about it eloquently.

Music is an area she is passionate about.

She has always regarded "making money to support dreams, music does not die" as her creed, but she didn't expect that when she was ready to make great strides, she missed the study at the Conservatory because she was not worried about the current situation in the famous capital.

Of course, the reason for the failure is also the opposition of her parents to her attempt to take the college entrance examination with her musical instrument expertise.

At present, she has figured out that a hobby is a hobby, and there is no need to upgrade to a very professional level.

The world is now moving too fast.

Maybe she was too professional, and she lost her original intention and love.

Deng Chujin nodded from time to time, affirming some of Yan Cijing's views, and also exchanging some of his thoughts with Yan Cijing.

"I just said that beenle will be the brightest cub in the whole drama, you just don't believe me!" Nie Danhua handed the video he recorded with his mobile phone to Nie Danxin to read, and sat restlessly in Nie Danxin's car, twisting actively with the DJ music playing.

Shaking his head and shaking his head, he looks like a nervous disorder.

Yes, neuropathy.

"I'm driving, Ancestor!" Nie Danxin played the steering wheel, and he didn't have time to look at the mobile phone that Nie Danhua threw in the armrest box, and he was not interested in the wonderful performance of the so-called beenle inside.

For her, the biggest headache is the younger sister next to her who dances with the music, her hair is already messy like untangled wool, and the powder on her face is shaken off with a layer.

She plans to resign after finishing her work in H City, and the time is already pressing, and the person next to her who has to pick her up will also delay her working time.