night sky train

At nine o'clock in the evening, Wei Yi did not turn on the light in the living room, but only turned on a small desk lamp with a warm yellow light.He sat at the coffee table and wrote the course content for the next class at Xiaozhu's house.The room was very dark, only the desk lamp illuminated a few pieces of paper scattered in front of Wei Yi, and a plate of half-eaten cakes.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and at the same time, Chen Jifeng said, "Wei Yi!"

Wei Yi jumped up, shouted "I'm here", and ran to the entrance to open the door.

Chen Jifeng stood at the door.The police uniform he wore during the day has been changed, and he is still wearing a jacket and jeans. He lifted the bag in his hand, "Guess what I bought for you."

Wei Yi reached out to take the bag and read the words on the plastic bag, "Duck neck?"

"Let me give you a taste." Chen Jifeng held the door, "I came in?"

Wei Yi held the box to make way for him, and followed him, "Brother, why are you wearing a uniform during the day?"

"There are security activities in the bureau."

"Oh." Wei Yi nodded and asked again, "Then don't you usually wear it?"

"Interpol usually don't wear uniforms, what's the matter?"

"You look so handsome in uniform." Wei Yi said with a smile.

Chen Jifeng said deliberately, "You mean I'm not usually handsome."

Wei Yi quickly shook his head, "He's usually handsome, too."

He put down the bag, ran to the kitchen and took out two bottles of fruit wine from the refrigerator. When he came out again, he saw a rose appearing out of nowhere in Chen Jifeng's hand, and he was gesturing up and down to the vase on the tea table.

Wei Yi sat over with the fruit wine in his arms, and asked in a daze, "What does brother buy flowers for?"

"Didn't you see that kid throw away your flowers in the morning?" Chen Jifeng unwrapped the rose wrapping paper and said casually, "After get off work, I stopped by the flower shop and bought you a new one. How about it, it looks pretty."

Chen Jifeng put the roses into the vase, admired them left and right, nodded, "My aesthetics is pretty good."

Wei Yi looked at the roses in the vase, and then turned to look at Chen Jifeng.

"You just say whether it looks good or not." Chen Jifeng had an expression of "If you dare to say it's not good-looking, I'll cure you".

"It's beautiful." Wei Yi nodded subconsciously, then reached out to hold the vase, and touched the petals of the rose with his fingers, which felt soft and cool to the touch.He said it again to Chen Jifeng seriously, "It's very beautiful, I like it very much."

He really liked it and was really happy.

"That's right." Chen Jifeng nodded in satisfaction, took out a few plastic boxes from the bag, and said, "I bought some lo-mei, have you eaten these things?"

Wei Yi was still focusing on the roses in the vase, and turned his head when he heard the words, "No. What is this?"

"Try it, make sure it's strong enough." Chen Jifeng gave Wei Yi a pair of gloves, and Wei Yi put on the gloves and picked a piece of lotus root. As soon as he put it in his mouth, his face changed a little.

"It's so spicy." Wei Yi frowned.His face was reddened by the heat in no time, and his delicate brows were all wrinkled.Chen Jifeng laughed at him, "This is slightly spicy."

"Spicy..." The spicy flavor of the lo mei was too strong, Wei Yi took a big gulp of the fruit wine, and his tongue could hardly be straightened.Chen Jifeng had no choice but to fetch another glass of cold water for him.Who knows that Wei Yi is still a little addicted to the spicy food, and before he can get over it, he picks up a piece of lotus root and eats it.

Chen Jifeng commented: "It's pretty tough."

He casually glanced at the paper that Wei Yi put on the table, and saw that the content of being a tutor was neatly written on the paper, and it had written two full pages.Chen Jifeng took a closer look, and Wei Yi specially drew a line to record the progress of the students' piano learning, and marked a row of scattered words beside it. Chen Jifeng leaned over to see what was written on it.

"The basic skills are good, but the eighth notes like to prolong";

"Finger strength is inaccurate";

"Not good at polyphony";

"Xiaozhu likes to play the piano very much. She is a very enthusiastic girl, but she pays too much attention to technique and lacks the enthusiasm she should have when playing the piano. She needs to be taught to invest in emotions";

"The level of music theory does not meet the current level of piano performance. I need to recommend the following books to her..."

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Chen Jifeng gnawed at the duck neck while looking at these fragmentary notes, inexplicably, an image of Wei Yi crouching at the table with his head bowed and writing appeared in his mind.

The image of Wei Yi in his heart has been deflected several times.At first Chen Jifeng thought that Wei Yi was ignorant and innocent, and that he was not independent in life; later he felt that although Wei Yi reacted slowly, he was sincere and easy to get along with; and later, after Wei Yi cried in his arms that night , he felt that this kid was stronger than he thought.After losing a loved one, I lived alone in a foreign country, without familiar relatives and friends, without a job, without going to school, with no bright lights on the road ahead of my life, but I didn't complain about anything.

Now, Chen Jifeng realized that Wei Yi is a serious and stubborn person.Whether it is talking, eating, or tutoring others, he treats it with [-]% sincerity, and doesn't care about other people's opinions and attitudes.For example, he likes to eat steamed stuffed buns, but if he can’t get them from outside restaurants, he must learn how to make them for himself; for example, if he is troubled by someone at the gate of the police station, he must also reason clearly with others, no matter how vicious the person opposite is. No matter how anxious I was when I happened to see this scene, I was afraid that he would be beaten the next moment.

Chen Jifeng turned his head and saw that Wei Yi almost ate half of a box of stewed lotus root. It was obvious that his whole body was already blowing out of the heat, his lips were so red that he looked like he was about to burn, and he couldn't stop eating.

"Slow down, no one will compete with you." Chen Jifeng stuffed the fruit wine into his hand, "Don't just eat, drink some wine to relieve the spicy heat."

Wei Yi took the bottle and poured himself wine.Chen Jifeng watched him drink half of the bottle of wine, and suddenly asked, "Who is that person looking for you today?"

Wei Yi was stunned for a moment, then put down the bottle and said, "He is my grandma's grandson. He didn't look for me, we met by accident."

Chen Jifeng smiled, "Just say it's your brother or younger brother."

"I don't want to say that." Wei Yi honestly confessed to Chen Jifeng, "I don't like him, and he doesn't like me either. Besides, he is not grandson of grandma. Grandma divorced my grandpa before I was born. To the current Grandpa Zhao, their son belongs to Grandpa Zhao's ex-wife, and he is the grandson of that ex-wife."

Chen Jifeng sorted out this relationship, and said, "Then he should not be much older than you."

"One year older than me."

"He bullied you?" Chen Jifeng asked.

Wei Yi thought for a while and said, "No. Maybe it's because I hit him before, so he hates me."

Chen Jifeng raised his eyebrows, "I can't tell, kid Weiyi, you're still pretty aggressive?"

Wei Yi didn't nod or shake his head, and continued to eat lotus root slices.

Chen Jifeng looked at him for a while, then suddenly said, "Tell me?"

Wei Yi was silent when he heard this.He didn't speak for a while, and sat silently for a long time before he started talking about this matter with Chen Jifeng.

When Wei Yi lived at grandma's house before, the people of the Zhao family showed more or less rejection of him, either they treated him like air, or like Zhao Yingbo, they treated him as a thorn, always Want to pull him out of the house.Grandma loves him dearly, and often comes to ask him if there is anything he wants to buy, and wants to make up for her grandson with material things.Wei Yi then said that he wanted to play the piano.

He stayed at Zhao's house for more than two months and never had a chance to touch the piano.Grandma agreed and planned to buy him a piano and put it at home.However, this decision was opposed by everyone, and Zhao Yingbo reacted the most. He knocked on Weiyi's door directly and asked him why he wanted to buy a piano.

Wei Yi can still remember his conversation with Zhao Yingbo at that time.

"You treat the piano like a pillow or a quilt, so you can buy it when you say it?" Zhao Yingbo lost his temper in front of him, "Why do you spend so much money on our family? How dare you, Wei Yi?"

Wei Yi didn't speak, and he continued to get angry, "You really think this is your home, don't you? No one in this house plays the piano except you. Why do you want to buy such a big thing and occupy a place in the house just because you are alone?"

"Do you really think that you are a genius pianist, and people would like to listen to you playing the piano wherever you go?"

Wei Yi didn't quarrel with him, but said calmly: "If you don't like this, I just don't buy it."

"Weiyi, let me tell you, don't pretend to be wronged in front of me. Grandma will eat your tricks, but I won't." Zhao Yingbo stared at him, "You have been playing here since your grandma died. Maybe you think you are a white-eyed wolf, even if you pretend to be filial."

Then Wei Yi looked at Zhao Yingbo and said seriously: "Please don't speculate on my relationship with grandma, your behavior is very rude."

"Where did I go wrong? You know how to ask grandma for this and that all day long, why don't you know how to earn money to buy it? You live in our house now, my house, please don't treat yourself as our house all day long Can people do it? You are living under the fence now, and we are taking money to support you, an outsider. Do you think this is your home? You have no home at all now! You don’t even have parents, and you have a fart..." ,

Zhao Yingbo didn't have time to vent his anger, because Wei Yi raised his hand and grabbed his collar, and punched him on the nose.

Zhao Yingbo immediately snorted, and fell down with nosebleeds.Wei Yi withdrew his hand, wiped the back of his hand with the hem of his clothes, and didn't hit it a second time.

Later, Zhao Yingbo's call attracted the adults in the family, who sat on the ground and accused Wei Yi constantly, but Wei Yi didn't explain to himself.Zhao Yingbo's father sternly asked Wei Yi why he beat someone, and Wei Yi only said, "He said something that insulted my family."

But Wei Yi knew that it didn't matter if he explained it or not, so he locked himself in the room until his grandma came back from outside at night and heard about it.Grandma came into the room to look for him, she didn't ask him why he beat him, and she didn't blame him, she just kept stroking the back of his hand, murmured that we were wronged, that they spoiled InBev and made InBev successful. He said that he would definitely buy him a piano so that he would not be sad.

Wei Yi sat on the edge of the bed and listened to grandma's ramblings, and finally held grandma's hand in turn, and hugged her.

"Grandma, don't worry about me, I'm fine." Wei Yi said.

He continued: "But don't buy me the piano. Grandma's family doesn't seem to like you doing this. I don't want you to make things difficult."

"It's okay, it's just a piano, grandma knows you like playing the piano..."

"I really don't want it anymore." Wei Yi said, "I've thought about it for a long time, and I think it would be better for me to move out. This way grandma won't be embarrassed, and grandma's family won't be unhappy."

Later, although grandma persuaded Wei Yi several times, Wei Yi had already made a decision and finally moved out from the Zhao family.Since then, except for his grandma, he has not been in contact with anyone in the Zhao family. It was a coincidence that he met Zhao Yingbo today.

"I didn't pretend to be wronged, and I didn't have a stinky face." Wei Yi scratched his hair in some trouble, "I think my face is normal, and I usually have a normal expression when I don't need to laugh or cry. Brother, you Do you think I have a stinky face?"

Chen Jifeng smiled, and replied: "No. You just like to be in a daze."

"And I didn't ask grandma for this or that all day long. I just wanted a piano. If grandma didn't buy it, I could buy it myself. I didn't want anything else."

"He also said that I regard myself as a member of their family, but I don't. I don't want to be a family with them at all."

"I also know that I have no home, and I don't need him to remind..."

Wei Yi's voice gradually decreased as he spoke.He was nestled on the sofa, holding a bottle of fruit wine that was almost empty in his arms, looking down like a lonely and depressed puppy.

A big hand gently placed on the top of his head and rubbed it.

"Who cares about being a family with them?" Chen Jifeng drew closer to Wei Yi, and smiled when he looked at him, with a little tenderness in his smile, "They are not worthy of being our little pianist's family."

Hearing what he said, Wei Yi moved a little uncomfortably, "No..."

"Even if you don't have a home now, you will have one in the future." Chen Jifeng's expression rarely became serious. He looked at Wei Yi and said, "One day, you will have a good home and someone who loves you will appear , to accompany you for the rest of your life."

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Thank you for your rewards, and thank you to the students who gave rewards in every chapter (≧︶≦))