Recently, Zhou Xinlian often goes to the concert hall to practice electronic piano, harmonica, and vocal music. After the last quarrel, Xinlian hadn't spoken to Zhiyuan, and it was fine, but every time Zhiyuan met Xinlian, she always deliberately dodged.

Seeing Xinlian practicing music every day and having no intention of studying, Zhiyuan was anxious and angry. Finally one day, Zhiyuan called Xinlian, "Hey, I have something to say to you." ”

Xinlian turned her head, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

Zhiyuan continued: "Then let's talk first, no one is allowed to rush this time, can we talk calmly?" ”

"I'm fine, it's up to you to control your emotions."

Zhiyuan stared at Xinlian and said: "The study time in the third year of junior high school is very tight, why don't you hurry up to study, and do you still have any music hobbies?" ”

Xinlian replied: "Well, I don't think it's delaying my study, besides, I've been studying hard, you hurry up and learn yours, my own affairs, I have a sense of proportion." ”

"I said Xinlian, even if we don't go to the same high school, I want you to do well, after all, academic performance is our priority, isn't it?"

Xinlian lowered her head and was silent, the corners of her mouth moved, and she wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back. This time he lowered his head, so that Zhiyuan couldn't see her eyes, nor did he read what she was thinking in her heart.

After this conversation, Xinlian seemed depressed, had no intention of studying, and was not in the mood to engage in any hobbies.

Zhang Xiaowei found Zhiyuan and asked, "Classmate Zhao, what did you say to our family Xinlian, it made her feel very bad recently." ”

Zhiyuan also looked puzzled, "It's nothing, I don't know what's going on." ”

Xiaowei said: "It's nothing, Xinlian has been unhappy for a few days, don't you see it?" ”

"I, I just asked her why she didn't concentrate on her studies, what kind of music hobby she had, and she kept running to the concert hall when she had nothing to do."

Xiaowei finally understood, "Ah, why didn't she tell you?" Our city's No. 1 Middle School is going to recruit music specialty students for fresh graduates this year, haven't you seen the notice posted a few days ago? ”

Zhiyuan is a nerd who "doesn't listen to things outside the window", except for Xinlian and studying, his brain doesn't contain anything, and he can't arouse his interest at all.

"Xinlian, I just want to go to the No. 1 Middle School in the city through special recruitment."

Hearing this news, Zhiyuan suddenly realized, and the resentment towards Xinlian in his heart also turned into moving, this girl with a strong personality, he was not mistaken, and he should cherish it even more.

In the past few days, Zhiyuan's smile is extraordinarily bright, like a flower blooming in spring, on the playground of the activity class, Xinlian is playing the harmonica, he is sitting and listening, although he doesn't say a word, from this beautiful sound of the piano, they are still communicating in their hearts all the time.

From time to time, Zhiyuan will stuff a box of watermelon cream into Xinlian's desk, and he sings with a loud voice, and he reminds Xinlian to take two tablets a day. Later, Xinlian told him that he didn't like the minty smell of watermelon cream, and after that, Zhiyuan replaced the watermelon cream with a golden throat treasure.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and such days did not last.

After going home for two days of rest during the holidays and coming to school, Xinlian told Zhiyuan, "I shouldn't practice music anymore." ”

"Why? Practice well, why don't you practice? ”

Xinlian was also very helpless, "My family doesn't agree with me practicing music, and they don't agree with me going to the No. 1 Middle School with such a special talent." ”

This is the real dictatorship of the parents, sometimes, Zhiyuan really wants to persuade these children under the dictatorship of the parents to run away from home quickly, break through the cage, and find freedom. Children under the dictatorship have never had their own freedom, and therefore have no choice of their own, and they are always faced with the arrangements and orders of their parents, they can only obey and live mechanically according to the life trajectory set by their parents••••••

Xinlian is no exception, she has also become such a child.

"It's okay, if you don't practice, you won't practice, it's good." Zhiyuan said in a choked voice.

Xinlian said in a low voice: "Don't be like this, I have no choice, why is it so difficult to persuade parents to do what they like." ”

The two of them were silent for a long time, Xinlian took out the piano from her schoolbag, put it to her mouth and blew:

"Thank God, thank earth, thank you fate for meeting us.

Since you have made the world so beautiful,

Wandering together, wandering together,

The years are all intoxicating sweetness••••••

The sea can dry and the rocks can rot, and the sky can collapse and the ground can crack

We held hands side by side

The sea can dry and the rocks can rot, and the sky can collapse and the ground can crack

We held hands side by side, hand in hand, hand in hand

Walk all over the world, visit the sunset

Singing all over the clouds and the moon