After more than an hour of bumpy ride, Li Changle finally returned home.

When he saw his mother Zheng Ping after entering the house, he shouted, "Mom, is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."

"The meal has been prepared a long time ago, and we're waiting for you to come back to eat. Put the things down and wash your hands." Mom said, got up and walked to the kitchen in the yard, and brought out the food that had been prepared long ago.

Knowing that their son would come back for dinner today, Li Weidong and Zheng Ping prepared the meal and waited for their son to come back to eat together. After all, they only had this one son. Although he was annoying after seeing him for a long time, he was also their own son, and they had to love him.

Li Changle put down his things, then put the clothes he changed into the washing machine, let the washing machine wash them first, and then washed his hands and prepared to eat.

Dad Li Weidong looked very happy, and said to Li Changle: "You have studied well recently, which is worthy of praise. Keep up the good work and strive to get into a good university."

Li Changle looked up at his father and said strangely: "I remember I didn't tell you and my mother the results of this monthly exam, right?"

Mom Zheng Ping was carrying food in at this time. She rolled her eyes at her son and said: "If you didn't tell us, we couldn't know?"

After talking about her son, she turned to her husband and said: "This is really thanks to Yang Guoer. She has been with good students for a long time, so she naturally knows how to work hard. What's the saying? People who are close to vermilion will be red, and people who are close to ink will be black. Is that right?"

"That's the truth." Li Weidong also nodded with a smile, agreeing very much.

Li Changle looked at his mother and asked: "Did Aunt Yin tell you?"

"Yes, Changle, don't tell me, I really didn't see that Yang Guoer is not only beautiful, but also so good at studying. You have to listen to her more. If you don't understand anything, ask her more." Zheng Ping said while seriously admonishing her son.

Li Changle was a little speechless and complained: "Since you have already contacted Aunt Yin, why don't you ask Aunt Yin if she has finished eating the pigeons and fish? Why do you want me to ask Yang Guoer?"

Zheng Ping looked at her son with contempt and said, "You know nothing. If I asked your Aunt Yin, she would definitely be polite. I asked you to ask Yang Guoer so that she wouldn't be embarrassed."

"She knows nothing. Doesn't Yang Guoer have to ask his mother?" Li Changle rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.

"You know nothing, kid. I warn you. Be polite to Yang Guoer. Put away your bad behavior and talk to her properly. Do you hear me?" Zheng Ping looked serious and patted Li Changle to warn him.

"I know, I know." Li Changle could only agree helplessly. There was no way to argue with his mother about this kind of thing. Just agree directly to save her from nagging.

After agreeing, Li Changle said, "Yang Guoer asked Aunt Yin if she had eaten anything. If there is any, I will bring it over tomorrow."

"I think it's almost finished. I asked your dad to prepare it yesterday. It's already packed and frozen in the refrigerator. You can just take it tomorrow."

"Okay." Li Changle agreed, and didn't say anything else, concentrating on eating.

.......

There wasn't much to do at home, and Li Changle was too lazy to go out. He spent the weekend at home reading books and playing with his phone.

After lunch the next day, Li Changle took the things prepared by his mother and boarded the bus back to school.

There wasn't much this time, and there were no vegetables to take after the weather got cold.

So Li Changle didn't call Yang Guoer to pick him up. Instead, he carried the things and went directly to Yang Guoer's house.

After ringing the doorbell, Yang Guoer saw through the cat's eye that it was Li Changle, and then she opened the door and said, "Why did you come directly without asking me to pick you up?"

Li Changle walked in, put down the things in his hand, glanced around and said, "There are not many things, no need. Where are your parents?"

"My parents went out for something, do you want some water?" Yang Guoer closed the door, walked back to the living room and asked.

Li Changle looked at the things he brought and said, "Don't worry about drinking water. Please help me open your refrigerator and I will put these things in. If they are left outside for a long time and thawed, they will easily go bad."

"Oh, okay."

Yang Guoer agreed, and then the two of them squatted next to the refrigerator and put the things Li Changle brought into the refrigerator.

After putting it away, Yang Guoer quickly stood up and said to Li Changle, "Sit down first, I'll pour you some water."

Li Changle looked at the time and it was still early for the evening self-study class, so he didn't rush to leave. After sitting down, he said, "Okay, you are quite cautious. You know to look through the peephole before opening the door."

"My parents are often not at home, and I've gotten used to it. I must look before opening the door. If I don't know them, I will definitely not open the door casually." Yang Guoer put the water in front of Li Changle and said.

"Tsk tsk, you are really excellent. Aunt Yin really spent a lot of effort to raise you." Li Changle looked at Yang Guoer and couldn't help butShe kept praising him.

"Of course, and my parents are the best parents in the world. They will patiently reason with me instead of forcing me to do something." Yang Guoer said with some pride.

Li Changle looked at Yang Guoer's proud look and said with a smile: "That's really good. It's rare to find such open-minded parents. What were you doing just now?"

"I was practicing the piano." Yang Guoer pointed to the piano in the living room and then explained: "I usually take time to practice the piano on weekends."

"Then you continue, I just want to appreciate it."

Yang Guoer hesitated for a moment. She had never played for a boy alone, and asked a little embarrassedly: "What song do you want to listen to?"

"Anything is fine, I'm not picky. You can play it casually." Li Changle said with a smile.

"Then I will continue to practice the piano, you can listen casually, I don't practice much now, you are not allowed to laugh at me if I play badly." Yang Guoer warned Li Changle, then stood up and walked towards the piano.

Sitting on the stool in front of the piano, Yang Guoer turned her head and looked at Li Changle again, feeling a little nervous.

She took a few deep breaths to calm herself down, then straightened her back and began to play the piano.

Li Changle sat there, watching the afternoon sun shine through the glass onto Yang Guoer and the piano. The sound of the piano was pleasant, and the person playing the piano was even more pleasing to the eye.

Li Changle couldn't help but be fascinated by Yang Guoer playing the piano. This picture was the beauty he had only seen in movies before.

He couldn't actually tell whether Yang Guoer played well or not. Even if Yang Guoer played wrong, he couldn't hear it.

The music he was most familiar with was the rhythmic dance of DJs in bars. Bars like those with piano playing couldn't survive in his place.

After the song ended, Yang Guoer stopped and looked at Li Changle and asked carefully, "How is it?"

But Li Changle didn't respond. He looked at Yang Guoer in a daze.

Yang Guoer felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, and raised her voice slightly and called out: "Li Changle?"

"Ah?" Li Changle came back to his senses and said quickly: "Very good, very nice."

"I just played a few places wrong, and now I have not practiced enough, so I am not familiar with it." Yang Guoer said a little embarrassedly.

"Really? I can't hear it either, I just know it sounds good! Especially good!" Li Changle said with a smile.

Yang Guoer blushed a little when she was praised, and said modestly: "No way, if my mother knew that I played like this, she would probably scold me."

"That must be because Auntie's requirements are too high. I think it's already very nice."

Girls must be happy to be praised. Yang Guoer smiled and asked: "Do you want to listen to it again? I'll play it for you again."

Li Changle's eyes dodged for a moment, and after deliberately looking at his phone, he stood up and said: "Next time, listen to it next time. It's getting late. I have to go back to the dormitory. I haven't packed a lot of things yet."

It was almost time, and Yang Guoer didn't think much about it. She stood up and said: "Okay, I'll play it for you next time when you come."

Coming out of Yang Guoer's building, Li Changle let out a long breath, finally calmed his heartbeat, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking back at the floor of Yang Guoer's house, he walked towards the school.

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