Wen Fan arrived in Hong Kong City that afternoon, and as soon as the mobile phone was turned on, more than a dozen missed calls popped up, and Wen Fan thought of Shao Yisui's stinky face across the screen.

I quickly replied to the message, and as soon as I sent it, the call came.

"Arrived?"

Wen Fan listened to his hard tone and said with a smile: "Well, I'm at the hotel, wait to see the students at the piano store." What about you? What are you doing? ”

Shao Yisui: "Work." ”

Wen Fan knew what he meant as soon as he heard it, and said with concern according to his thoughts: "I have to rest and eat well when I'm not there, and I'll ask Secretary Qin when I go back." ”

There was still silence over there, and Wen Fanwen continued: "Shao Yisui, don't let me worry, take care of yourself, okay?" ”

The last few words were barely satisfying, and Shao Yisui finally stopped being tense and whispered "I miss you".

Wen Fan put his phone on the bed and smiled while packing up: "I know, I'll go back soon, this time I'll stay for a few days, and this time it's a student competition, I won't be as busy as that year and I won't have time to answer your call." ”

This is equivalent to acquiescing to Shao Yi's ability to talk to him at any time, and his coaxing attitude is very sincere, and even when he was sixteen years old, he also accepted it with others.

Sure enough, Shao Yi's heart instantly softened, and those pretense coldness were swept away by himself three or two, leaving only thoughts.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Fan was almost cleaned up, the hotel was not far from the piano shop where the students were trained, five minutes away, and Wen Fan passed quickly.

This piano shop is a training place specially rented to the participating students, and it covers a large area and has a special layout, with a semi-circular grid building and many separate piano rooms.

Wen Fan went to the VIP piano room on the top floor of Area B, and there were occasional people passing by in the clean and spacious corridor, all of which were very light steps, and the sound insulation effect here was excellent, and even the sound of the piano in the piano room could only hear very small movements, which was too quiet, so that Wen Fan couldn't help but put his steps more lightly.

When he arrived at the door, Wen Fan knocked lightly, and after waiting for a moment when no one came to open, he raised his hand and was about to push the door, when he heard a click.

He looked up and took a look at the man who came out of it.

"Wen Fan?"

The man who opened the door was very tall, wearing a simple gray shirt, and his facial features were somewhat familiar, but Wen Fan couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

The man is very familiar, and when he opened his mouth, he said:

"It turns out that the instructor from Cloud City in Tongtong's mouth is you."

Wen Fan still didn't remember who it was, he nodded politely: "Yes, I just arrived in Hong Kong City, you ......"

It could probably be seen that he didn't remember himself, but the man was also straightforward, and introduced himself with a smile: "My name is Xie Han, and I graduated from the piano department of Yunda University." ”

Wen Fan was indeed a little impressed, and Xie Han added at the right time: "I was often abroad at the time, and I didn't go back to school much, let alone take classes with you, and it's normal that you don't remember me." ”

Wen Fan finally remembered this person.

There was indeed a faceless young master in their class, and few people had seen his true face since he entered the school, and Wen Fan, who was either soaked in the piano room twenty-four hours a day, or was abducted by Shao Yi, not to mention those who had been on crutches for several days, he was only the first in his junior year

I knew there was such a person in the class at one time.

The only time he saw Xie Han was probably at the graduation ceremony of Yunda,

A classmate pointed to a person and sighed casually: "What a big shelf,

I thought the young master's graduation ceremony wouldn't be coming. ”

The classmate pointed at it casually, and Wen Fan looked at it casually, but he didn't take it to heart at all, let alone remember this person.

And Shao Yi was also with him at the graduation ceremony, so how could Wen Fan keep looking at other people.

However, although Xie Han and he can only be regarded as strangers in various senses, out of politeness, Wen Fan still smiled and said: "I have an impression, I saw you at the graduation ceremony, but I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Xie Han: "It's been a long time, I didn't expect to meet here." He stepped aside and said, "Come in, don't stand at the door, Tongtong is practicing inside." ”

Wen Fan nodded and walked in, Xie Han took a step slower and walked side by side with him.

This VIP piano room is very large, and there are three pianos placed on the undulating white steps, and the child named Tongtong is in front of the one closest to the window, and when he sees him coming, the movement of playing the piano in his hand is accelerated, and it is finished a second before Wen Fan walks over.

He got up from the piano bench and jumped down the steps in a few steps, "Teacher Wen Fan! ”

Jiang Tong's child is eight years old this year, because of his high talent, he will always look like a proud demon king when playing the piano, and he can show a little childishness at this time.

"Tongtong, how are you doing?"

Wen Fan smiled and touched the top of the child's hair, and his tone was gentle.

Jiang Tong: "Ninety-eight percent of the exercises are completed, one percent is for Teacher Xie Han's guidance, and the other one percent is waiting for Teacher Wen Fan." ”

The child's words were not leaky, Xie Han smiled beside him: "You will be a sycophant." ”

Wen Fan also laughed: "Then Teacher Xie Han and I must do our best to help you complete the last one percent." ”

The piano room on the top floor is very well lit, especially in the afternoon, when the whole room is filled with the sun, and the light passes through Wen Fan's long curly eyelashes, and falls on Xie Han at a glance.

He couldn't help but linger on the young man's face for two more seconds.

Xie Hanxin said, it turned out that this was Wen Fan's appearance when he smiled sincerely, and he was just polite to him at the door just now.

Wen Fan's smile is much more smart and beautiful than when he doesn't smile, and his eyebrows and eyes are crooked, so that people who watch it can't help but feel better.

Xie Han was in a good mood, so the memories went back a little further, Wen Fan didn't know him, but he knew Wen Fan, in fact, this is a very normal thing, their graduates, or looking at the entire Yun University Piano Department, Wen Fan is unforgettable and unique.

Xie Han has known him for a long time, when he first entered the school in his freshman year, Wen Fan's photos in various forums and group chats of Yunda have been spreading in a fission-like manner, and later at the graduation party, Wen Fan's finale performance also amazed Xie Han for a long time, and the photo of Wen Fan at the graduation party is still hanging on the alumni wall of Yunda.

This face is so beautiful that it is hard to forget.

The preliminary round of this competition in Hong Kong City lasted for three days, and the official start was two days later, before coming Wen Fan roughly touched the rules of the competition, but many of the rules have not been thoroughly understood, and he can't rashly talk to Jiang Tong about the precautions, so on the afternoon of his arrival, Jiang Tong still mainly practiced the piano, and he and Xie Han only guided some competition repertoire and technical details.

In the evening, Jiang Tong's mother also came to the piano shop

, to invite him and Xie Han to dinner. ()

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She sat down and enjoyed a song by Jiang Tong before getting up.

Ms. Jiang didn't comment on anything, but asked Jiang Tong indifferently: "Have you ever seen Teacher Wen Fan and Teacher Xie Han playing the piano?" ”

Jiang Tong nodded: "I've seen it." ”

Ms. Jiang nodded: "Then today's practice is over, Jiang Tong, I will leave you a question to think about, give me the answer at this time tomorrow, you think about it carefully, what is the difference between you playing the piano and the two teachers playing the piano." ”

As soon as Jiang Tong responded, Ms. Jiang turned to Wen Fan and Xie Han and said, "I have worked hard for the two teachers today, I have already booked a seat in the restaurant, let's go." ”

Ms. Jiang is really serious and decisive, if someone she doesn't know is present, she will definitely think that Ms. Jiang is Jiang Tong's teacher, not Wen Fan and Xie Han.

Dinner was booked at a newly opened undersea restaurant in Hong Kong City, and Wen Fan thought that Ms. Jiang would talk to them a lot about this competition, but she didn't expect her to say a word, but instead introduced them to a lot of interesting places in Hong Kong City.

Although Ms. Jiang was serious, she was not perfunctory, Wen Fan also listened very seriously, and secretly wrote it down in her heart, thinking about coming with Shao Yi next time.

Later, I don't know where to chat, Ms. Jiang knew that he and Xie Han were college classmates, and she only thought it was a coincidence.

She said: "I didn't expect it, this is not a small fate, Jiang Tong has been learning the piano to participate in the competition since then, there are a total of three instructors, the first teacher is his enlightenment teacher, is from Huaicheng, the second teacher is Mr. Xie Han, who has guided him many times, and the third teacher is Mr. Wen Fan, the world is really small." ”

Xie Han smiled when he heard this: "I'm a teacher, that is, I've been playing the piano for a few years, and I didn't delay Tongtong, he is a very talented child, and his future achievements must be much higher than those of us." ”

Wen Fan listened quietly on the side, with a timely smile on his face.

Ms. Jiang also chuckled.

"Jiang Tong does have some talent, the only drawback is that he is too proud, he is too young to let go, this is not a good sign, and I hope that the two teachers will beat him more and make him more stable."

Jiang Tong, the party who was talked about, was watching the fish in the tunnel after eating dinner, probably heard something, turned his head and looked at them, and went to another place to see the fish in the next second.

After all, Jiang Tong is still a child, no matter how talented he is, he is only eight years old.

Wen Fan said: "The question you left him today also wants him to think about the meaning of playing the piano for himself, right?" ”

Ms. Jiang nodded: "But he may not be able to really figure it out, put himself in his shoes at that stage, whether it is pride or conceit, in fact, it is normal, I can't figure it out at this time, and when I encounter setbacks in the future, I will always figure it out, just as a parent, I still hope that he can run into fewer walls, at least on his most talented road, I hope he can go more smoothly." ”

Wen Fan: "Teacher Xie Han and I will try our best to help him." ”

Probably Ms. Jiang also wanted this sentence, she smiled: "Thank you really for your hard work." ”

The meal was quite pleasant in the evening, and during the dinner, Ms. Jiang received a call from work, which sounded like

() was very anxious, Wen Fan and Xie Han both said that it didn't matter, but Ms. Jiang still pushed it off for them and stayed with them until the end, before hurriedly saying goodbye to them at the door of the undersea restaurant.

Jiang Tong has been living in the piano store for convenience these days, so he didn't go with Ms. Jiang.

Wen Fan and Xie Han worked together to send Jiang Tong back safely to the piano shop before turning back.

"Where do you live? I'll give you a ride, too. Xie Han poked his head out of the driver's seat of a white Bentley Continental.

The wind was blowing in the port city at night, and Wen Fan stood at the intersection and said, "It's nearby, five minutes away, I can walk back by myself." ”

"So close? You're not going to live in Ganglong, are you? ”

Wen Fan was stunned, he was indeed in Ganglong Bay International.

Xie Han smiled: "I'm also over there, so I'm on the way." ”

It would be a little rusty and too polite to shirk it again, so Wen Fan didn't refuse again, and said after getting on the passenger seat belt and fastening his seat belt: "Thank you." ”

The car drove into the bustling night of the port city, Xie Han looked at the rearview mirror outside the car: "Why are you so polite to your old classmates?" Something to drop by. ”

Wen Fan smiled.

Xie Han was about to say something, when suddenly a call rang

A voice sounded, interrupting his words.

Wen Fan took out his mobile phone and looked at it, as expected, it was indeed a video call from Shao Yisui.

Only then did he realize that he hadn't paid attention to Shao Yisui all afternoon, and before this call, there were still five unanswered calls.

Wen Fan hissed softly, with the illusion that he was a scumbag who made promises but couldn't do it.

He hurriedly connected, and what caught his eye was the study on the second floor of the house, and the row of mahogany in-wall collection cabinets was extremely conspicuous, but there was no one with Shao Yi.

Wen Fan: "You're home?" ”

A cold voice came from there: "You're not here, I don't have anything to stay for, I'll be back in the afternoon." ”

With the sound of flipping through the papers, Wen Fan could not tell that he was working, and he said softly: "I'm still on the road now, but I'll go back to the hotel soon, and I'll talk to you when I get back." ”

There was silence on the other side.

It seems that he is really angry, and he doesn't even show him.

But there was Xie Han in the car, and he was not very polite to speak loudly as if no one was around, so he also suppressed the words in his heart, and said, "I'll call you back when I go back, soon." And then it hung up.

Silence returned to the car.

Wen Fan lowered his head and flipped through the news sent by Shao Yi in the afternoon.

In the dim car, only a small square of light in front of the mobile phone screen was reflected, and the coefficient was reflected on the young man's delicate and beautiful facial features.

Xie Han glanced at it and didn't ask much, only said: "I studied the rules of the competition twice in the first two days, and this time the competition format is very new, and there are many rules and details that I am a little unsure of, if we have time, let's discuss it together?" ”

Wen Fan took the opportunity to put away his mobile phone and replied, "Okay, let's set a time." ”

"Is it okay tonight? We will come up with a brief outline of precautions today, and we can explain it to Jiang Tong tomorrow after perfecting it. ”

Wen Fan looked at the time, it was now eight thirty in the evening, he thought for a moment and said, "Then nine to ten o'clock." ”

Xie Han responded happily.

Soon returned to the hotel, Wen Fan was on the twelfth floor, and Xie Han was separated in the elevator.

As soon as he entered the room, Wen Fan was very trustworthy and called Shao Yi back.

The opposite side is very fast,

But there is still no human figure, only the mahogany collection cabinet in the study.

Wen Fan poured a glass of warm water, and said while drinking: "Why are you still in the study now?" Have you had dinner? ”

"I've eaten it."

Listening to the man's tone, Wen Fan couldn't help laughing: "Shao Yisui, are you angry?" ”

Shao Yi was also very honest: "Yes." ”

Wen Fan's tone pretended to be exaggerated and annoyed: "It's all my fault, I won't mute my phone tomorrow, okay?" You turn the camera around and let me see. ”

There was silence for a moment.

Wen Fan: "Shao Yishou? ”

There was a slight freeze on the screen, and in the next second, a handsome face full of lawsuits crashed into Wen Fan's eyes, which should have been frowning for a long time, and there was a deep Sichuan character between the eyebrows, and the already fierce facial features looked even more fierce now.

Wen Fan tapped at his eyebrows across the screen and said, "Scary, you won't have this expression since I left, right?" Mr. Nari, they're going to be scared to death by you. ”

The man supported his forehead with his fingers, flipped through the documents with great backbone, and didn't look at him.

Wen Fan hadn't seen him like this before, and he was very curious for a while.

Shao Yisui has never had much unhappiness with him since he was a child, and his temper has never lasted more than five minutes, and it seems that it is the first time that he has been angry with such fanfare.

Wen Fan knew that he was at a loss, and his patience was much doubled.

His voice was very gentle: "Shao Yisui, are you sure you don't want to talk to me?" ”

Not sure, of course.

God knows how much perseverance Shao Yi has to force himself not to look at Wen Fan.

After enduring it for a while, hearing the young man's movement as if he was on bed, he broke the work in an instant, Shao Yisui flipped the camera again to the collection on a wall, and in the perspective that no one noticed, his eyes fell on the young man's white face.

Wen Fan really went to bed, probably a little tired, he lay on his side on the soft pillow, quietly looking at the collections he was facing on the screen.

"When did you put that ashtray in too?"

Shao Yi didn't have to look up to know which piece Wen Fan was talking about, it was the one that Wen Fan auctioned for him at the auction in Hong Kong City last time, of course he had to put it in, what Wen Fan gave him, how could he really put it on the bedside if it was so precious.

"Because you don't answer my calls, it fell out of favor and got here from the bed."

Wen Fan laughed softly: "I know nonsense, I don't believe it." ”

The lighting of the hotel was very soft, and the young man buried his face on the white pillow, his hair scattered, as if he had just woken up, harmless and soft, like some small animal.

Shao Yi was almost dazzled by his laughter, and when he reacted, his heart was beating like a beat, almost jumping out of his chest.

Obviously, this is what it feels like, but he was dull for so long before he found out.

"And that wood carving, there was a pony at the time, and the technique was still very immature, and I will carve a new one for you when I go back."

Shao Yi's eyes became warmer and warmer, and he answered thousands of times in his heart.

"I also learned a new dessert, I'll go back and make it for you."

Shao Yi was a little impulsive, wanting to hug Wen Fan now, wanting to smell his body, wanting to kiss his eyelashes, or soft and beautiful lips.

Shao Yi followed

, I have been in the piano shop in the afternoon, and I had dinner with the parents of the students in the evening, so I didn't receive your call, next time I have time, I'll call you, okay? ”()

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"That'...... Shao Yisui, not angry? ”

"Don't be angry."

He wants to smell so much, where is he willing to be angry for so long.

The moment the voice fell, the call showed that it had just been five minutes, and Wen Fan was smiling, and this person seemed to be pinching a little angry.

"Fanfan, how many days are left to come back?" The man lowered his eyebrows and said, "I miss you." ”

Wen Fan: "If nothing else, I'll go back after the game, and the game will start the day after tomorrow, and the competition will last for three days." ”

Shao Yi choked and asked, "Five days?" ”

Wen Fan: "Well, five days at most. ”

It's been too long, Shao Yi can't wait to come back now.

"Complicated."

Wen Fan turned around: "Well, I'm here." ”

"Complicated."

"What's wrong?"

"Complicated."

Wen Fan: "......"

Shao Yisui started his repeater behavior again, and he didn't want to listen to it twice, but Shao Yisui didn't mean to stop, and kept calling his name in a low voice.

I don't know how many times I was called, Shao Yisui finally added a few more words: "Fanfan, I'll go find you." ”

Wen Fan said patiently: "It's very tiring to go back and forth, you still have to work, what should I do if I don't have a good rest and have stomach problems?" I'm supposed to go back after the game, don't come to Hong Kong City, it's a waste of time. ”

"I miss you."

"I miss you too, I'll go back soon."

Shao Yisui was glad that he didn't turn the camera back just now, he propped himself on the table, and his mood shifted between depression and rage.

He wanted to smell a lot, he was going crazy, and he turned a cigarette between his fingers, and tore off the outer layer of cigarette paper one by one, revealing dark brown tobacco shreds, and then pulled out the tobacco shreds one by one.

"Shao Yisui, are you still there?"

The man's voice became a little hoarse: "Yes." ”

"I have a lamb in my room, put it next to the pillow, you just treat it as me, give it to you these days, let it accompany you, how about it?"

"Not good."

Shao Yi unscrewed the Windsor knot at the neckline, paused for a moment, and simply raised his hand to tear it down and threw it aside.

Anyway, Wen Fan can't see it, he intends to rebel.

"Then the lamb will be given to you later?"

Shao Yi stopped talking.

"Okay." Wen Fan said suddenly, and then said: "Since you don't want it to accompany you, then I'll accompany you?" You can be allowed to stay on the phone tonight. ”

Shao Yi paused and demanded, "All night." ”

Wen Fan's voice was gentle: "Okay, listen to you." ”

Shao Yi's heart is softer, and he wants to hear more about it.

"Then you deal with the unfinished work, I'll ......"

Before he could finish his words, suddenly, the doorbell of the room rang and interrupted him.

He said, "Wait a minute." Then he got out of bed and went to open the door.

The person outside the door was Xie Han.

He had a gentle smile on his face: "I didn't have anything to do when I went back, I came down a few minutes early when I saw that the time was almost up, didn't bother you, right?" ”

Disturbing or not bothering is secondary, Wen Fan is actually a little confused.

He thought that Xie Han would have an online meeting with him so late, but he didn't expect to come directly to his room.

The key is, how did Xie Han know that he lived in this room, and he was not alone on the twelfth floor.

Xie Han saw his doubts and explained: "The room number on the room card is very large, it was obvious when you took it out, I'm sorry, I didn't tell you in advance, if it's inconvenient, we can switch to online." ”

Xie Han has already explained it like this, Wen Fan is not good at saying anything, and people have already come, so he can't really let people go back.

Wen Fan looked at the notebook he was carrying, it was quite heavy, he shook his head: "No, it's convenient, you can come in." ”

There was a single sofa in the room, and Wen Fan led him to sit down and poured him a glass of water.

"Thank you." Xie Han said.

Wen Fan: "Wait a minute. ”

Xie Han nodded, turned on the computer first, and Wen Fan put the paper and pen in the drawer in his hand.

After doing this, he ran to the bedside to get his mobile phone, and the camera had already flipped back, and the man opposite had also recovered his original "fierce and vicious".

"Who is this man?"

Wen Fan: "......"

He guessed!

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