Zhou Zijun sent Ou Yihan to the door of the community.

Ou Yihan took off his helmet and got out of the car.

Just about to say goodbye to Zhou Zijun, Zhou Zijun took the lead in speaking:

"Ou Yihan, your fighting skills are very good, but you lack actual combat experience, if you want to better apply them to life, it is recommended that you go to the boxing gym to find a coach to practice if you have time."

He wanted to tell her this sentence a long time ago, but because Ou Yihan's mood suddenly changed, he was driven by her emotions and forgot about it for a while, so he delayed saying it until now.

Ou Yihan's body is light and thin, and her fighting skills are flexible and mobile, if she has a little more actual combat experience and learns to combine offense and defense, Zhou Zijun feels that he may not be able to parry.

Ou Yihan's eyes rolled.

Thought:

It turned out that it was because she lacked practical experience.

I can't rely on the system.

Mentioning this, Ou Yihan remembered that she was too serious on the court just now, and accidentally kicked Zhou Zijun's heart, and asked apologetically:

"It doesn't matter if I kicked you in the chest just now, right? Are there any injuries? Does it still hurt? ”

Zhou Zijun wanted to pretend to say that it hurt, and wanted to see how she behaved, whether she would feel guilty or feel sorry for him.

But today's relationship between the two is a bit delicate, and he finally endured the thought of teasing her and said:

"It's okay, this pain is bearable."

Ou Yihan nodded, still a little sorry.

In order to make up for that mistake, she decided to prepare a birthday gift for Zhou Zijun tomorrow, saying:

"Tomorrow for your birthday, I will prepare a gift for you, even if I can't get by, the gifts and blessings will be delivered."

Zhou Zijun smiled and said he knew.

In fact, he hopes that Ou Yihan can arrive.

"Then I'll go...... Good bye. ”

Zhou Zijun waved his hand to Ou Yihan, watched her leave, and the figure disappeared before he rode away.

……

When Ou Yihan returned home, he was a little hungry.

She knocked on Duan Mingrui's door.

Duan Mingrui opened the door for her, and Ou Yihan walked in familiarly:

"Duan Mingrui, I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten lunch, can you help me make a bowl of noodles?"

"Okay, Mr. Ou."

Duan Mingrui saw her take off her coat, and responded while reaching out to take her coat.

After helping her hang her coat on the hanger, Duan Mingrui went to the kitchen.

Ou Yihan sat on the sofa and originally wanted to read the test paper given to her by Zhou Zijun.

She has been reading the book for so long, and she still doesn't know the effect, let alone what level she is at now, so she especially needs a mock exam paper to test it thoroughly.

But as soon as she sat down on the sofa, her eyes were drawn to a delicate piano.

Thinking of her piano skills, she couldn't help but put down the test paper and walked towards the piano.

According to the skills and knowledge in her mind, she skillfully lifted the piano shelf, tuned it, and made sure that the pitch was okay.

She placed her index finger on the black and white piano keys, and her fingertips skillfully jumped between the keys, and a bright and smoke-filled "Croatian Rhapsody" flowed like this.

The music is smooth, the sense of rhythm is very strong, and the pitch is in place, so that those who hear it can't help but feel surging with blood, as if they see the light in the depths of the darkness, and rise up hope and fighting spirit.

When Duan Mingrui heard such a beautiful piano music flowing from the living room, he couldn't help but go out and watch.

What I saw was the picture of Ou Yihan sitting in front of the black piano, playing the piano very attentively and skillfully.

The noon sun shines warmly on her and the piano.

Inexplicably beautiful.

It is so beautiful that it seems to be a painting in the hands of a master.

Duan Mingrui's eyes were dyed with a meteor-like light, and he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and record the scene of her playing the piano.