unexpected rain

At that time, Yang Zeyi was five years old, and Xiang Shifang was six years old. Although they were cousins, because the two companies were not in the same city, and Yang Zeyi's parents were still busy with work, they were the first at the grandpa's 60th birthday party. meet once.

At the banquet, the adults sit together to talk about things, and the children get together to play together.Among the several children, Xiang Shifang is the oldest, but Yang Zeyi is the king of children. At a young age, his character is domineering, eccentric, and uncompromising, so he is naturally the one who gives orders.

The little sister said that she wanted to play house, and the younger brother said that she wanted to play checkers. Xiang Shifang just stayed quietly and didn't express any opinions.

Yang Zeyi made a final decision and wanted to play a shootout.

It is said to be a gunfight, but the little ones are nothing more than "clicking" with sound effect toy guns. Xiang Shifang was assigned to Yang Zeyi's side, and the rest were small children. Yang Zeyi let them stick together based on the principle of fairness .

Xiang Shifang seemed to be in a state of depression, as if he was wandering, as if he hadn't woken up, and his attitude was very perfunctory. As the oldest child, he was the first to be "killed".

"Hey! How did you die?!" Yang Ze yelled at him righteously.

Xiang Shifang put down his gun, and ignored his questioning, "Have fun, I'll go to the study."

After speaking, he left.

Yang Zeyi couldn't stand anyone disobeying him so much, so he immediately chased after him, grabbed Xiang Shifang's arm at the door of the study, "Stop!"

Xiang Shifang frowned and said, "Please let go."

"What do you mean?" Yang Zeyi said irritably, "I'm the boss, how dare you disobey my command?"

"Please let go." Xiang Shifang still said so.

"Don't think that if you are one year older than me, you can stop listening to me!" Yang Zeyi's eyes were tearing apart, he really didn't know how such a brat could learn such a scary expression.

Xiang Shifang was calm like a six-year-old child, he said, "Then what do you want?"

"Of course I want to teach you a lesson!" Yang Zeyi shouted.

"I want to tell your mother." Xiang Shifang said.

Yang Zeyi laughed out loud after hearing this, he completely looked down on this delicate and beautiful cousin who looked like a porcelain doll, in fact, it was filled with straw bags, right?

"I have never complained to my parents since I was three years old! You are so useless!"

"Okay." Xiang Shifang sighed, looking at him with pity, he pointed to the study, "Let's go in and solve it."

Just as Yang Zeyi wanted, he dragged Xiang Shifang into the study and closed the door——

Five minutes later, Yang Zeyi ran out crying, "Help! Help!"

The adults downstairs all looked up curiously, and saw that Yang Zeyi almost rolled down, and threw himself into his mother's arms.

"What's the matter?" Grandpa Xiang asked with concern.

Yang Zeyi turned his head and pointed at Xiang Shifang who was walking down the stairs and cried, "He hit me! It hurts me!"

Xiang Shifang stopped and looked over blankly, he was very good-looking, such a glance only made people feel pity.

"Shifang, come to grandma quickly." Grandma Xiang waved to him.

Xiang Shifang walked over and approached grandma's arms, quietly and obediently.

"Shifang, tell grandma, what happened just now?"

Xiang Shifang's voice was soft, "I was with my cousin just now, and the book he wanted to hold was very tall. I helped him take it down, and accidentally hit him, and he cried."

Yang Zeyi's mother slapped her son's butt, "It's just a hit, why are you crying? Take it!"

Yang Zeyi cried even louder: "He hit me! It hurts so much!"

The other children also gathered around and said, "Brother Zeyi seemed to be angry with brother Shifang when we were playing games just now."

"Brother Zeyi is very fierce."

"He won't let me play house."

At a very young age, Yang Zeyi has already experienced what it means to be overthrown by everyone. He seems to be a good boy praised by his elders, but Yang Zeyi has long been a negative example, so everyone naturally does not believe him.

So he could only suffer from being dumb, and wiped away his tears angrily.

But when he stared unwillingly at Xiang Shifang, the other party also looked over.

Those eyes were as beautiful as stars, but their eyes were like ice soaked in poison, which made him shudder.

This glance left a shadow in Yang Zeyi's heart. From then on, he never dared to provoke Xiang Shifang again. Even if the relationship became closer after growing up, he was very docile to Xiang Shifang.

Besides, Lin Ji.At five o'clock in the afternoon, he finally came out of Zhao Li's house, alive and intact.

And in his hand, he was holding an old record with a yellowed cover.

Officially released by dacce in 1953, "Concerto in the Rain" has less than a thousand copies worldwide.

Lin couldn't believe that he actually found and got this vinyl record.

Let's turn the clock back to morning.

Since Lin was dragged into the room by Zhao Li, he tried to escape, but when he heard a "bang", Zhao Li slammed the table down with a magazine.

Lin Ji's calf trembled.

"Come here." Zhao Li ordered.

Lin hesitated, and when Zhao Li became impatient again, he asked anxiously, "Do you want to change your shoes?"

"..." Zhao Li's eyebrows twitched, and he said with restraint: "Get it from the shoe cabinet!"

Lin Ji had no choice but to put on his shoes slowly, and then walked slowly.

"Sit down." Zhao Li said.

So Lin Ji picked a corner farthest from him and sat down.

This made Zhao Li's mouth twitch, and he said, "Why are you so afraid of me? Did I say I was going to beat you up?"

Lin lowered his head and said nothing.

What Zhao Li couldn't get used to the most was his appearance, so he said unceremoniously: "If you play with me again, silence is golden, and I will really beat you up!"

Lin Ji gritted his teeth secretly, raised his head and looked at him unyieldingly.

Zhao Li clenched his fists at him, full of threats.

"I'm looking for a Mr. Zhao today." Lin Ji whispered.

"Me, my surname is Zhao." Zhao Li said.

"It's not you." Lin Ji thought for a while, "It should be your father."

"I went out and came back in the afternoon." Zhao Li said.

"Then I'll go back first." Lin Ji got up and said.

"Sit down, who made you move?" Zhao Li raised his eyebrows.

Lin froze for a moment and had no choice but to sit down. He frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Let's talk, we have a classmate relationship anyway, isn't it too much to chat?"

Lin didn't like chatting with him, because past experience told him that every time Zhao Lilai started a conversation, it would only end with humiliating words.

"Last time, the classmate in your class played tricks on me, didn't you?" Zhao Li said.

Hearing this name, Lin's eyes focused like a conditioned reflex, and his heart beat faster.

"He didn't tell the teacher at all." Zhao Li continued, "It made me worry for a while, fuck."

"Don't trouble him." Lin Ji said vigilantly.

"I'm too busy to find trouble with him?" Zhao Li rolled his eyes, and said, "You really love him as a classmate."

Lin fell silent again.

"Did you forget what I told you just now?" Zhao Liyang raised his voice.

Lin Ji bit his lip and said, "You hate me, nothing I say is right."

"Who said I hate you?" Zhao Li actually said such a sentence.

Lin Ji looked at him in surprise.

"What I hate is your character like squeezing toothpaste!" Zhao Li said impatiently, "I don't want to be a man! Can you speak well?!"

Lin Ji became more courageous, "You hit someone, why should I have a nice talk with you?"

"Did I hit you now?!"

Since Lin had nothing to say, he couldn't get along with Zhao Li.

Zhao Li is not a dynamite, and he is still at home. In this environment, he looks at Lin Ji more pleasingly than he does at school. After a while, he asked: "Why are you looking for my dad?"

Thank goodness, finally back to the topic.Lin was both mocking and helpless in his heart, and he replied: "I heard that your father may have a vinyl record released in 1952 in his hand. If possible, I would like to buy it."

"In 1952, that was an old antique." Zhao Li clicked his tongue twice.

"I heard that your grandfather worked as a record dealer when he was young, so maybe there will be this one." Lin Ji said.

"I have inquired clearly enough." Zhao Li gave him a look with a smile on his face.

Just when Lin thought that Zhao Li was going to stab himself again, he stood up and walked to a room, "My dad's inventory is all here, please explain the characteristics of the record clearly."

Lin couldn't believe it, Zhao Li wanted to help him?He was so shocked that he forgot to answer.

Zhao Li turned his head and said to him with a bad expression: "How long have you wanted the ink? Do you want to look for it?"

"Ah? Yes! Yes!" Lin Ji nodded quickly, and he followed Zhao Li into the room.

Zhao Li only helped Lin Ji find it for 10 minutes, and Lin Ji struggled alone for the remaining hour or so. But when he really found the "Concerto in the Rain", the excitement and joy overwhelmed him. I was dissatisfied with Zhao Li before.Lin Ji ran out of the room and said in a tone of jumping up: "I found it! I found it!"

Zhao Li didn't understand why he was so happy, but he nodded approvingly, "Congratulations."

Lin Ji held this vinyl photo with a yellowed, mildewy cover and dusty cover, and wanted to circle around happily.

But Zhao Li quickly poured cold water on it, "Although you found it, it's not yet decided whether to sell it to you."

Lin's excited heart cooled down, he cautiously said with a little pleading: "Please sell it to me, it doesn't matter how much money you have."

"This thing belongs to my dad, so it's up to him to say it, but—" Zhao Li said in a long voice, "If you behave well, I might be blown in my dad's ear for you."

"What do you want me to do?" Lin Ji asked quickly.

Based on Lin Ji's understanding of Zhao Li, he thought he would learn how to bark like a dog or resist a beating, but unexpectedly Zhao Li just asked him to clean up the house.

After Lin Ji finished cleaning, he asked Lin Ji to help him with his homework, which was nothing.

But it wasn't over yet. After finishing his homework, Zhao Li asked Lin Ji to cook again, and ordered him to be ordered by others.

However, this was within Lin's acceptable range. He cooked four dishes without complaint, and when Zhao Li served, he was still standing by the side waiting for the next order.

Zhao Li took a sip and said in surprise, "It tastes good."

Lin Ji said: "This is what my mother taught me."

After finishing speaking, Lin Ji fell silent as if he had said some forbidden words. The unhappiness between him and Zhao Li started from saying "Ma Baonan". When he mentioned his mother in front of Zhao Li, Lin Ji reflexively felt unhappy.

Zhao Li didn't realize this, and he had already started eating, and told Lin not to stand up, but to eat together.

Since Lin was not sure about his temper, he only ate half a bowl of rice in a low-key manner.

After that, Zhao Li asked Lin Ji to play games together, but Lin Ji didn't play games, so he played very badly, and was disgusted by Zhao Li.

But not long after playing, Zhao Li's father finally came back.

Afterwards, things went a hundred times smoother than Lin Ji imagined. Zhao Li really fulfilled his promise and helped Lin Ji persuade his father to sell him the record. His father nodded without much hesitation, even without money. I didn't plan to take it, but Lin Ji forced 1000 yuan.

When leaving, Zhao Li sent Lin Ji to the door, and saw Lin Ji holding the vinyl record in both hands, it was so precious.

"Isn't this thing popular now? Why are you here?" Zhao Li asked casually.

"Give it away." Lin Ji smiled unconsciously, "He should like it."

Zhao Li didn't care too much, but when Lin Ji was about to leave, he said awkwardly: "Then what... the previous grievances between us, let's cancel it from today."

After Lin paused, he looked down at the things in his arms, and then nodded slightly: "Okay."