Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 132 129. Story and Wine, Hello Teacher

If Chen Xuan can also join this new teaching group, it will be a happy thing to think about it.

Aside from the relationship between men and women, the two are good colleagues at the same table who joined the company at the same time and became regulars at the same time.

It's just that I don't know how Chen Xuan thinks about the next job, at least in the short term, he will not unilaterally change anything.

Regarding why Chen Xuan came to Rongcheng, Li An already learned part of it through chatting.

But only part of it.

It can be felt that the conflict between Chen Xuan and the family is not small.

Otherwise, I wouldn't come to a strange city thousands of miles away from my home alone. Even if there is a little sister like Sun Yuman here, it doesn't make sense.

Isn't this age the next crossroads in life, preparing to become a qualified citizen.

Find a job, talk to someone, and start a family.

This is a process that most people cannot escape or avoid.

Although, although no one has any poems and distant places in their hearts, in the face of reality, they still have a solid word after all.

Chen Xuan is not the kind of impulsive and reckless character, which can be clearly felt from the daily relationship.

But the other party took this step.

Such a step at such an age.

Rebellion at the age of 25 is not rebellion, but choice.

He had made a choice before, so he could understand that Chen Xuan had just made a choice.

Chen Xuan didn't mention any more words, and he didn't ask.

Chen Xuan said to give each other some time, he said wait.

Then wait.

When the other party completely opens up to him and hands over the secrets in his heart, the two of them can go deeper in a healthier way.

That kind of depth can make people feel real and down-to-earth.

Two love brains come together to be desperate. This kind of love story may be touching at the initial stage, but love itself cannot stand the toss.

A thousand people can have a thousand views on love, but views on love cannot be eaten or invested in the future.

A thousand couples have a thousand ways of falling in love, but without exception, they will all end up in life.

In Ang Lee's view, good love is a well-thought-out choice, even if others don't look so beautiful, only those who are in it know the beauty of it.

'so please give each other a little more time'

When Chen Xuan hugged him and said these words clearly in his ear, it was an unspeakable experience.

I'm glad.

Fortunately, in the vast sea of ​​people, I met a person with the same attributes, and it happened that the two hit it off.

Ang Lee never believed that love needs to complement each other to last long.

The same frequency can resonate, and communication can be heart-to-heart.

Only after heart-to-heart communication can there be tolerance, understanding, and communication in the true sense.

And these are exactly what most loves lack nowadays.

"I'm back."

The voice from the earpiece came from far and near, and then the screen on the phone screen flickered crazily.

Then Chen Xuan reappeared in the camera.

Li Ang: "With such a loud voice, I don't fear that my uncle and aunt will hear it."

Chen Xuan leaned against the head of the bed with her mobile phone: "If you hear it, you will hear it."

As she spoke, she twisted down a few times and found a comfortable leaning position, "Then you don't plan to go to the teacher's place in advance?"

Li Ang: "Well, let's go directly the morning after tomorrow."

Chen Xuan nodded: "Come on."

That night, she had dinner with Jia Mingyu and Zheng Haitao, and from their mouths, she learned more about the relationship between Li An and Teacher Wei.

Li Ang: "Don't worry, what about you, do you have any plans for these few days?"

Chen Xuan: "Tomorrow I will visit my grandparents, the day after tomorrow I will go to my aunt's house to see my grandfather, and the day after tomorrow I will go to my sister's house as a guest, and then I will have nothing else to do."

Chen Xuan didn't mention grandma, Li An noticed

The two chatted for a while, seeing Chen Xuan keep breathing, Li An said: "Go to bed early today, I think you are exhausted after a day of tossing around."

Chen Xuan asked, "Are you sleeping too?"

Ang Lee nodded.

Chen Xuan asked again: "Then can I not hang up the phone?"

Li An smiled: "Yes."

Chen Xuan cut the video to voice, and after a while, Li An heard the other party say: "I turned off the light."

"I turned off the lights too."

After getting out of bed and turning off the lights, Li An returned to the bed.

The darkness made the voice in his ear sound closer to him, "I want to hear a story."

Li An closed his eyes and faced the ceiling, and asked softly, "What story do you want to hear?"

moment.

"Shiny fish."

Flash fish.

Li An spoke slowly:
"A long time ago, there was such a legend."

"It is said that there is a fish that can shine in the Red Sea, and whoever finds it can make a wish come true."

"But no one has actually seen this fish."

"This day is the village's coming-of-age ceremony, and all teenagers who have participated in the coming-of-age ceremony can officially go fishing at sea."

"A little fisherman named Chen Xiaomi completed her coming-of-age ceremony on this day."

"She finally waited for this day. Tomorrow she can go out to sea in search of shiny fish."

"She had a wish since she was a child. She wanted his sister to see the world."

"There is a kind of murloc living in the Red Sea, and they do everything possible to prevent humans from fishing in the sea."

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"Just like that, Xiaomi who fell into the sea was taken away by the murloc guards."

"Ann Lee, I miss you."

"I miss you as well."

"And then, the villagers don't care about Xiaomi?"

"While the villagers were anxiously discussing the countermeasures, an extremely handsome boy walked to the edge of the splint. He looked down, and the blood-red waves looked like a big mouth that could swallow everything."

"He struggled for a moment, then closed his eyes, and plunged into the waves."

"This boy's name is [-], and he also attended yesterday's coming-of-age ceremony."

"He still owes Xiaomi two fried dough sticks."
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When Li An woke up early in the morning, the voice call on the phone had been cut off.

Chen Xuan sent him a message an hour ago: You sleep so peacefully.

At this moment, the other party is already on the way to grandpa's house.

He asked Chen Xuan who fell asleep first yesterday, but Chen Xuan couldn't remember.

"I will continue to listen to the flashing fish tonight."

"I forgot where I was talking about."

"I do not care."
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The second day of the holiday started with a good morning with Chen Xuan thousands of miles away.

Li An came to the living room after washing up, and found Bawan lying on the piano squinting at him.

Since the piano was brought back, Bawan seems to have found its place.

"The house is too small for you?"

A scold.

Bawanqu stretched his body before lazily jumping off the piano board.

After the master and servant had a simple breakfast, Li An started his piano practice for today.

A day of quiet piano practice is a rare holiday for him.

Except for having some lunch at noon and taking a lunch break, he didn't do anything else until he went to Ji Yang's house.

Before the evening, he reviewed 299 to the 32nd song.

There are still 8 songs until the end of the whole book.

As the last note fell, he withdrew his hands and wiped his sweat.

"It plays really well."

He said to Bawan who was lying on the piano board.

Then he got up, packed up and set off to Ji Yang's house.

On the way, he was wondering if he could record them in some way after he had practiced all forty pieces, so that he could have a comparison to listen to when he transposed and practiced.

Audio or video?
It seems that there is no conflict.
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Although classmate Xiao Ji didn't get Li An's praise tonight.

"Continue to maintain this progress."

Li An said so when class was over.

Ji Yang nodded at attention, "Understood!"

She understands that the teacher does not allow her to be proud.

In fact, both the teacher and the student knew in their hearts that Ji Yang had made progress in each of the last three consecutive classes.

Going downstairs, Li An and Ji Chengguang and Hu Rong chatted about the child's class tonight.

Before leaving, Ji Chengguang sent him to the entrance, and then picked up the two bottles of Moutai on the cabinet in the entrance.

When Li An came, he entered the door and didn't notice that there was wine here.

"Ms. Li, I wanted to treat you to dinner on Teacher's Day tomorrow. You have been with Yangyang for so long, and we have never had a chance to express it. But considering that you must be busy tomorrow."

Ji Chengguang couldn't help but put the two bottles of wine on Li An's hand, and then squeezed the other's hand, "It's just a thought, don't refuse."

With words and actions, and taking advantage of the teacher's day, Ang Lee had no chance of refusing.

It is very comfortable to receive this gift.

Seeing this, Li An was not polite.

After a few polite words, he left with two bottles of wine.

After leaving the neighborhood, he picked it up and looked it over.

Feitian X1 in 2L.

Regardless of whether Ji Chengguang has money or not, at least this face is enough for him.

With these two bottles of wine, it will be a lot harder to go to see Mr. Wei tomorrow.

When he got home, he called Jia Mingyu and asked if he would go to the teacher's house to pick up things tomorrow morning.

"I sent it to the teacher yesterday."

Row.

That's it.

"Okok, see you tomorrow morning, senior sister."

After hanging up the phone, he resumed his bedtime story session.
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After finishing the morning exercise the next morning, Li An changed into a slightly more formal attire, and left home with two bottles of wine.

Take bus 101 to Rongcheng Conservatory of Music, get off the bus and see Jia Mingyu within two steps.

"Sister."

When Jia Mingyu saw the Moutai in Li An's hand, she immediately understood the purpose of the other party's call last night.

"Let's go."

The two crossed the road, and before they entered the school gate, they heard the sound of military training from the playground.

A piece of vitality.

It's another school year.

Looking from a distance, Ang Lee lamented how many stories will happen to these immature and young faces in the next four years.

A few students with musical instruments on their backs walked towards the No. [-] piano building.

Li An and Jia Mingyu walked through the teaching building and stopped in front of an old building.

This building was originally built for the family members of teachers, and now most of them are rented out.

Elder Wei has always lived here and never moved away.

Walking into a unit door with a sense of age, Jia Mingyu walked in front, and Li An followed.

"Tight or not"

Li An smiled: "Can you not be nervous?"

The two stopped at 301 on the third floor.

Li An recalled the first time he stood in front of this door in his freshman year, and it has been seven years in a flash.

"call--"

He shrugged and gave Jia Mingyu an ok expression.

Jia Mingyu nodded, then turned around and knocked on the rusty anti-theft door.

moment.

Ang Lee heard footsteps.

"call--"

At this time, the wooden door in the security door creaked and was pulled open.

Then there was a rough and hoarse voice, "Hey, you still pick the time, your wife is making dumplings."

Jia Mingyu giggled.

Wei Sanwan didn't see another figure outside the door, thinking that Jia Mingyu was the only one outside the door.

He opened the anti-theft door without thinking of taking another look outside, but only heard Jia Mingyu: "Teacher, look who is here."

As she spoke, she turned to the side and pulled Li An over.

Wei Sanwan was taken aback.

"teacher."

Looking at the thin figure in front of him, and hearing the teacher's voice that he hadn't heard for a long time, Wei Sanwan tightened and loosened the two knife-like wrinkles at the end of his eyes, and then grinned.

"Bunny."

(End of this chapter)