you little guy

Chapter 66 Xie also played 1

Three years passed in a flash.

These three years.Yan Yi is still the same, very busy.Every time Yan Yi hasn't come back, Yu Yang always says that he will never forgive him.But whenever Yan Yi looked at him with gentle and doting eyes, Yu Yang's anger disappeared;

In the past three years, Yu Yang has silently guarded Qin Shu in his own way; he would be so happy that he couldn't sleep because of Qin Shu's casual smile.

In the past three years, Yu Yang also understood a truth.Yan Yi had lied to him before! ! !For example, Yan Yi said that he would come back soon, for example, Yan Yi said that he had grown taller, or for example, Yan Yi said that it was time for his voice to change.It's all a lie.

As soon as the voice-changing period was mentioned, Yu Yang became furious.

The last time Yan Yi lied to him, he actually believed it.For a full month he dared not speak loudly.As a result, I went to the hospital for an investigation and made an oolong mess.He just got angry and hoarse.

In fact, Yu Yang's voice is very recognizable, clear and clean as if it doesn't contain any impurities.It sounds good to others.But Yu Yang doesn't think so, what he wants is not this kind of tone, what he wants is Yan Yi's deep and magnetic uncle voice.

In the evening, Yu Yang sat in a drunken seat by the window, watching Qin Shu drive.

Get up and stretch yourself.Go downstairs, drive his new favorite Wuling Hongguang Mini Bread, and prepare to drag those dude friends to the bar to get drunk.

After all, these days are too boring.

When Yu Yang first opened the store, he felt that it was novel and interesting, but after a long time, after getting familiar with everything, every day would be an infinite loop of step-by-step.

Such a life becomes monotonous.The monotony eventually became boring.Boring and then later, became boring.

Get in the car, fasten your seat belt, and you're ready to go.

A figure passed by the car window, Yu Yang glanced at it, and then didn't start the car for a long time.

He stared blankly at a... man.

Or in other words, a young man who is extremely clean——

White short sleeves, white shorts, white sneakers, and a red earphone.

He was walking while listening, his body shaking slightly rhythmically with the music.

And with a light lift of his hand, the door of drunkenness and dreaming was pushed open.

Hiss... I seem to have seen this person somewhere.

By coincidence, Yu Yang got out of the car.

And... went back.

As soon as he entered the door, he was dressed in white and looked around. Finally, his eyes stayed in one place. He walked forward with unhurried steps, sat at table 66, and ordered a caramel macchiato.

Then he smiled at the girl at table 66.

With his smile, Yu Yang finally knew who he looked like——

Xu Lang! ! !

The girl at table 66 burst into tears suddenly. She was dressed in white and took out a tissue to wipe her tears.There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth all the time, and after he said something, the girl stopped crying.

After drinking a cup of coffee, the girl smiled amusedly, and was sent to a taxi by the young man himself at the gate of Zuishengmengshi.

After the girl left, the young man returned to sit drunk and dreamy.It was still table 66, lying on the table, and fell asleep.

I didn't wake up until the business was closed.

Pi Liuren went up to call him, but Yu Yang stopped him.

It was past three o'clock in the morning, but the lights in the coffee shop were still on, but the interior lights were always soft and dim, and the air conditioner was turned on just right.It is very suitable for sleeping.

Yu Yang sat down opposite him and watched him carefully for 3 hours.Finally came to a conclusion: Bai Yi looks nothing like Xu Lang.

The sleeping person on the opposite side moved and opened his eyes.There is a smile in the eyes of the white clothes, even at this moment, these eyes are so gentle that they seem to be able to tolerate everyone.

Yu Yang was dumbfounded on the spot.

"Are you...?" His voice was pleasant, with the laziness of just waking up.

"I..." Yu Yang's voice was dry, he took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and he used the cold tone that he didn't get close to strangers many years ago, his eyebrows and eyes drooped: "You are blocking me from get off work gone."

Bai Yi looked up at his watch, scratched his head and smiled, "I'm really sorry, I've been too tired recently, so I just wanted to sleep for a while, but I didn't want to fall asleep, haha...haha..."

Yu Yang remained expressionless: "I haven't eaten yet."

Bai Yi's guilty smile was even worse, "Then let me treat you to dinner."

The white clothes leaned their elbows on the table, put their hands on their chins, and smiled gently, "What do you want to eat?"

Yu Yang looked very indifferent and said: "Whatever."

The answer 'casually' is always very casual, but it really makes the person on the other side not to be casual.

The white clothes smiled, and said unhurriedly: "It's all over, other places must be closed, let's go to KFC?"

Yu Yang shook his head.

"McDonald's?"

Yu Yang shook his head again.

White clothes: "..."

"Can you cook?" Yu Yang asked.

The white clothes obviously paused for a moment before saying, "Yes."

"Go to the back kitchen, there are all the ingredients, just cook whatever you want, and it will be light."

"it is good."

So Bai Yiyi boiled a pot of millet porridge and fried some potatoes.Fill the bowl and bring it over again.

The white clothes pushed the bowls and chopsticks in front of Yu Yang, "Try it... I think the taste should be okay, although it's not as good as the chef, haha..."

Unexpectedly, Yu Yang raised his hands, both of which were clearly wrapped with white gauze, "I, my hands were injured."

"Then... shall I feed you?"

Yu Yang nodded heavily.

The white clothes moved very gently, he scooped up a spoonful, blew lightly, then leaned over, and placed it near Yu Yang's mouth.

Just as Yu Yang opened his mouth, he moved the spoon away from Yu Yang.Said: "Take a small sip first, make sure it's really not hot, then take a big sip..."

Yu Yang kept an indifferent face the whole time, "It's really long-winded, I'm not a child..."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yi laughed completely, "Xiao Ke Nai, but you really don't look big..."

Yu Yang blushed with a 'shua' face.

The white clothes put vegetables for Yu Yang, "Ah..."

Yu Yang turned his head awkwardly, "Childish!"

"Haha, I won't tease you anymore, eat quickly, I'm hungry too."

So, after feeding someone, the white clothes started to move their chopsticks.

"What's your name?"

"Thank you. What about you?"

"Yu Yang." Yu Yang poured two glasses of water over, "How old are you?"

"26."

"What work?"

"Me?" Xie still had a hard time, "How should I say it. I usually contribute to magazines and newspapers, and write articles..."

Yu Yang suddenly smiled: "Oh? That's a writer."

Xie was also disappointed: "It would be great if this is the case, but my manuscript fee is not enough for my three meals a day. How can I be called a writer? At best, I can be regarded as a first-rate writer. Haha."

"I don't have a serious job at ordinary times, so I teach others to play the piano to earn some extra money. Originally, writing was my main job, and playing the piano was a side job. I never thought that the salary of the side job would be higher than that of the main job. There is no way to make a living. Now writing is very difficult. not enough."

"That's just right. I'm still short of people here. Would you like to come over and try? The salary is definitely higher than yours elsewhere."

"May I take the liberty to ask what work you have arranged for me?"

"Teach me."

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"Teach me to play the piano." Yu Yang pointed to the extremely luxurious piano on the stage, "I bought this piano at a huge price, but unfortunately I can't play it. Can you teach me?"

Xie Huan looked at the piano and couldn't help rubbing his hands. That piano can be said to be more expensive than a house in the city center.He has never played such a fine piano.

He said, "Can I try?"

Yu Yang raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Xie, please go ahead."

Xie Huan came to the stage, touched the keys with his fingertips, sat down, and played moving notes with his fingertips.Or urgent or slow, cadence.When it is in a hurry, it makes people's hearts tug, and when it is soothing, it makes people feel extremely comfortable.

Play a song.The surroundings were instantly silent.Then there was muffled weak applause.

"It sounds really good. Teacher Xie, you can come here whenever you have time, and I will pay you an appearance fee for each piece played."

Xie also nodded in response, "I will come if I come here, it doesn't matter the money, just let me enjoy my hand addiction."

Yu Yang came to the piano: "How can this be done..."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Xie Huan rubbed his fingers on the keys.

"Mr. Xie, where is your home? There are no more taxis at this point. I'll take you back."

"How embarrassing that is."

Yu Yang grabbed Ye Huan's hand and walked out, "You and me, master and apprentice, why are you embarrassed about this, let's go!"

Xie Huan was shocked for a moment: "Your hand..."