Chapter 192: Do You Like It?
"Why don't you stand in line?"
The person who held them was the fifth in the group, and the girl was wearing a wrap in hot pants, and the tongue studs on the tip of her tongue loomed as she spoke.
"We have an appointment."
Shen Yinghan replied, but this was not said to the girl, but to the waiter in the restaurant.
He checked his identity and was about to go inside, but the girl stood up reluctantly.
"There are only two of you? Take me with you! ”
"I'm so much sexier than her, handsome."
"And my job is very good, I promise to make you want to stop handsome guys!"
As the girl spoke, she threw a wink at Shen Yinghan, and a whistle suddenly sounded around her, and the eyes of the men in line looking at the girl had changed.
There are also some people who look at Jiang Wanwu, of course, these eyes are mostly ill-intentioned.
Jiang Wanwan frowned, she didn't like to be looked at with such naked eyes, Shen Yinghan also noticed this, he turned sideways to block Jiang Wanwu, and his tone was a lot colder.
"No, I don't."
Saying this, he pulled Jiang Wanwen into the restaurant.
The menus were all ordered in advance, and after the two were led to their seats by the waiter, the waiter left.
The restaurant is very well decorated, the guests are talking in a whisper, because of the partition, and the lights are not bright at night, but it provides a relatively private space.
The quality of people who can come to eat in this kind of high-end restaurant is still good, and girls like that just now are still a minority, and they generally don't meet them.
Jiang Wanwan enjoyed the night scene outside, and then took a sip of the drink in front of her, and saw Shen Yinghan lowering her head, without saying a word, and laughed.
"Still angry?"
Shen Yinghan raised his head to meet her gaze, and a small light flashed under the projection of the light: "There are some." ”
After getting along with Jiang Wanwan for a long time, Shen Yinghan has become more and more comfortable in mastering the way to communicate with her.
Of course, the main thing is that those who are scrambling to dedicate themselves to Jiang Wanwan scared him, and when he faced Jiang Wanwan, he inevitably used some thoughts.
"Didn't she come in with us? Don't be angry. ”
Jiang Wanwan knew that he was worried about the girl, and patted him comfortingly with her hand.
"You're usually so busy, I finally have a chance to invite you to dinner......" Shen Yinghan said here and stopped.
"I don't think you'll be too happy when you think about tonight, right?"
Originally, it was supposed to be a good dinner party in his plan, but now it was ruined by the girl.
"Isn't that going to be?" Jiang Wanwan shook her head, she had eaten too much dinner, she couldn't remember it all at once, if that was the case, her brain would have been overloaded.
It was a soft light not far away, and when they turned their heads, they saw an additional light on the stage, where there was a piano playing by the pianist from the restaurant.
The sound of the piano like water sounded, diluting some dissatisfaction in my heart.
Jiang Wanwan narrowed her eyes: "It's a good play." ”
In fact, she also studied piano, and when she was young, a girl from a family like her would be required to learn an art, whether it was for her parents to take it out as a talking point, or for the cultivation of her own temperament, it was beneficial.
And it was among her many interests that she chose piano and studied it for many years.
Her talent for the piano is really good, she didn't study for many years before she became a teacher, and she occasionally played a few times later.
But since her parents passed away, no one cares about her preferences, interests, etc., even Jiang Wanwan herself is now dealing more with other people's affairs, deliberately downplaying those likes and dislikes about herself.
"The tune is good, but unfortunately one of them is played in the wrong tune."
Jiang Wanwan shook her head, a little regretful.
She hadn't played the piano for a long time, and although she could still hear the other party's lack of performance, if she let her play it herself, I am afraid it would not be much better than the other party.
"Can you play the piano?"
She just said this, Shen Yinghan was keenly aware of something, and took the initiative to ask.
"I learned it when I was a kid."
Jiang Wanwan nodded, she actually rarely talked about the past with others, but maybe the atmosphere today was too good, or maybe this piece evoked her memories when she practiced the piano, Jiang Wanwan shared with Shen Yinghan with great interest about learning piano in her childhood.
"At that time, the piano teacher was still relatively gentle, although I didn't know anything at first, but she has been patiently teaching me."
"My parents were very good to me, and when I was lazy and didn't practice, they never talked about me, and only let me do things according to my interests."
"As a result, at that time, the child next door to us was also learning piano, and he kept showing me how good his piano learning was.
Jiang Wanwan smiled as she spoke: "It's weird, right?" The earnest urging of parents and teachers did not help, but the child's strange desire to win prevailed. ”
"If it weren't for the kid next door, I might not have been able to learn the piano right now."
It's been a long time, and the things about the child next door have long since dissipated in her memory, leaving only this vague and long-term trend.
Shen Yinghan listened to her words, and his expression softened unconsciously: "I remember that you don't have a piano at home. ”
"Yes, the children next door don't know where to move for a long time, and their parents are ......" Jiang Wanwan was silent for a moment, and continued as if nothing had happened, "This thing needs to be practiced, I haven't practiced for so long, I must have been rusty for a long time, I'm afraid I can't even distinguish between black and white keys, how can I play good music?" ”
She smiled self-deprecatingly.
She hasn't played the piano since her parents died.
It's not that she neglects to practice, the main thing is that her parents' inheritance is occupied by the uncle's family, even the house is no exception, her beautiful room with a piano is now Jiang Qinyan's, and she has been living in the slum since then, where is the condition to play the piano?
Even if she is reborn now, she has only been running around for other people's affairs in this life, and has never considered herself, let alone bought a piano for her own home.
"Do you like that?"
Shen Yinghan looked up at her, and Jiang Wanwan was silent.
"I don't know."
Her voice was a little confused, and she still didn't know whether she was learning piano for the sake of her parents' expectations, or to compete with the child next door, or if it was her own choice in the first place.
But there are few things in the world that are absolute, and even she doesn't know what it is for, so how can she say that she likes it?