casual and fun

Mu Xiangfei's younger sister had hepatoblastoma with extrahepatic metastases. She was diagnosed at the beginning of last summer. After half a year of chemotherapy, she finally had her first operation at the beginning of this year.

After the little girl woke up, she received a reward from her brother for successfully walking off the operating table: a ticket to the joint New Year concert of universities in five places.It was Mr. Xue's internal gift to Mou Xiangfei.

The concert was held in Qingjiang, so the Qingjiang Yinzhong Symphony Orchestra, which is quite famous in the southwestern region, also received an invitation from the organizer. As soon as the final assessment was over, they called together members to arrange a special program as a welcome.

Shi Nianxin had his hair cut that day, his black suit was ironed flat, and on his left chest was a lily flower brooch that was uniformly issued by the orchestra teacher, which meant welcome and blessing. .

No one would have guessed that this fair-skinned and handsome first cellist, sitting closest to the auditorium, had a white shirt that was dug out from under a wardrobe that turned into a doghouse, and the brooch was fixed by his father Shi Zhengguo according to Baidu I have learned from experience, and the chief himself has swallowed fluoride for five days in a row in preparation for this performance.

The little girl naturally couldn't think of it.

She only thought that brother Xiaobai was so elegant when he played the violin. Occasionally, when he looked up at the score, he looked like an elf descending from the earth, with red lips and white teeth, and translucent skin, as if glowing.

Shi Nian seems to be one of her important understandings of "beauty".

At first Mou Xiangfei didn't take her nagging about little white brother long and little white brother short seriously all day long, she simply thought it was the freshness of the first concert for a child, and when the excitement passed, she still had to feel aggrieved every day Shout out not to get needles, not to take medicine, not to lie down in the buzzing machine, and soon I will never remember that piano again.

It wasn't until the night of the Lantern Festival that he couldn't coax his sister who was crying because of the upper abdominal pain, but when he said "Let Brother Xiaobai teach you the cello" it worked, he realized that his sister made a serious decision .

It's up to you.

My sister cares about him asking for someone, how can he give it?

The parents of the siblings were crushed under the wheels of a turning truck five years ago, and both died on the spot, leaving only an old blind grandmother in the family.The compensation for the accident was all thrown into the bottomless tumor, and the daily expenses basically depended on grandma's subsistence allowance.

In the first week of high school, Mu Xiangfei was punished for beating up his classmates on the spur of the moment.In order to raise high school tuition fees and the second phase of treatment for his younger sister, he found three jobs at the same time. He had very few opportunities to stay in school, had few friends, and had no time to manage interpersonal relationships. The method is still a problem.

I have no choice but to ask the class teacher Mr. Xue for help.

After going through all kinds of hardships, and finally got in touch with Shi Nian, Mu Xiangfei pondered again: How to persuade Shi Nian to spare time to come to the hospital to teach a child with zero basic knowledge without letting Shi Nian know about his family affairs?

After much deliberation, I decided to give money.

"So that's why you sent me messages every day like a pervert during that time, saying that you would come out and invite me to dinner?"

Shi Nian was speechless.Co-authorship was purely a misunderstanding.

As a parent of a teenager, Mu Xiangfei has seen too many looks from others when he was part-time job, and has a strong self-esteem.If you like to play it and ignore it, you can simply pull it down, and it’s not that you can’t teach it yourself. Anyway, if you don’t have money to buy a real cello, no one will take it apart even if you pretend to be mean.

As long as the sister can maintain hope in life, this is a small problem.

The little girl who was kept in the dark hoped and hoped, waited and waited, but her brother's promise was never fulfilled. She couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked twice, but Mou Xiangfei remained vague.

The little girl's little head turned around, and she gradually realized that there must be twists and turns behind her. From then on, she kept her mouth shut about wanting to see Brother Xiaobai, and became very good in the hospital. coax.

But in the middle of the night, Shi Nian cried in front of his brother and sister, and even hanged himself on a hook that would not change for 100 years.

The child is sensible and cute, and most importantly, it can be seen that she really wants to learn the cello.Shi Nian thought about it for half an hour, and listed important matters such as assessments, competitions, and band rehearsals in the memo, and finally found out happily—well, I can be free on Friday afternoon!

The big deal is to finish the class for the children at night, work harder, and go back to the piano room to catch up on the tunes for the final assessment.

Shi Nian made up his mind and was happy from the bottom of his heart, because he became the light in the eyes of a seriously ill little girl, because he did not bring harm to others, but brought the happiness that countless ordinary people are enjoying.

One-on-one teaching officially started in June, a surprise for Children's Day.

Shi Nian, who had moved his piano practice time back, couldn't stay idle, and would deposit his cello at the school gate before school was over, and then turned back to the Minle Building to find Mu Xiangfei to go to the hospital with him.

If Mou Xiangfei was told by the students in Class 3 that he was not at school, he would go downstairs in a leisurely manner and take a taxi to the hospital alone with the cello on his back.

After all, he just wanted to go to Minle Building.

Shi Nian didn't understand what was going on, and he didn't want to.

After all, in the age of smart phones, it’s not like Mu Xiangfei doesn’t have a mobile phone. He can know where Mu Xiangfei is just by making a phone call, so there’s no need to make this trip in vain.

The reasons are too complicated, and Shi Nian's limited brain memory does not allow him to think deeply.

Yang Sile didn't know the private agreement between him and Mou Xiangfei, and when he concluded that Shi Nian must show up outside the classroom on time every Friday, the discussion on the school's internal network happened to start.

There is no news in the sound: "We dare not say anything, dare not ask anything"

"Did the Minle Building invite someone with a high degree of Taoism to do something...Recently, the treasures of the two town buildings of the Western Building, the first in grade, and the chief cellist, all like to go there...Then the question is, I will go to the Minle Building Can you get the first place in the exam by praying?"

2L: To be more precise, it is Class 3 playing on the fourth floor of the Minle Building.

3L: get, the entrance of Class 3 of Playing Music is about to be razed to the ground by the final assessment army.

4L: It’s flat land, right? The entrance of your classroom is a high slope of loess?

5L: Fuck, sing out loud...

6L: I will go to worship next Monday, and I will get an A solo to fulfill my wish.

9L: Solfeggio 80.

11L: Improvisation A.

17L: Wish Shanghai Conservatory of Music

18L: Make a wish and see you in Wuhan next September

259L: Wishing Brother's new drama is booming!

260L: Make a wish for my sister to come back in summer vacation

261L: Winning in the lottery for the Wishing Concert

342L: It seems that Xie Chen×Shi Nian's cp has been blurred. The Minlelou Tryst.txt, which is so suitable for coloring, has no one doing it. It's all about making wishes.

343L: Be bold, wmv.

344L: Be bolder, rar.Text image video 500G compressed package.

350L: I'm at the scene, Shen Nian really! ! ! !Didn't do any color... Xie Chen saw Shi Nian on the stairs and didn't even say hello, the chief was super embarrassed.

351L: To avoid suspicion ~ you understand ~

353L: This incident tells us, don't confess casually.

372L: Sorry, composition class 1 is late.Xie Chen seems to be reviewing the subject of Chinese folk music recently, and he probably went to the Minle Building to ask the teacher there.Feudal superstition is no good.

373L: The number one in the grade is indeed the number one in the grade. I thought he might not be able to take care of his studies after spending so much time on the Pheasant Band. I was overthinking it.

374L: I was shocked that Yang Sile’s band actually started.

375L: Upstairs, it is said that the lead singer is a famous Ms. Lin from our grade.

376L: xc run away!

380L: There are so many people in the Vocal Music Department, but none of them are shareholders?Really miserable

404L: It's crooked.Has no one noticed? Shi Nian seems to have given up. I can't find the id on Xiaonei, and all the posts I replied to are gone... Hey...

411L: Transfer student Yang may become the biggest winner.

Yang, a transfer student who is haunted by the man outside the window every Friday, doesn't think so.

The last Friday session of Class 3 was a Chinese class, and Yang Sile couldn't listen to it at all, so he scrapped it for 10 minutes.

Shi Nian, he was annoying.

He would be annoyed if Shi Nian didn't come.

Shi Nianbi came a few minutes later than yesterday, and he was annoyed more and more.

I know, I know!Isn't it just trying to create a "coincidence" to meet Xie Chen?But why do you have to choose to associate with Mu Xiangfei?Do you think Mu Xiangfei gets along better?

Yang Sile couldn't ask these words.

He sulked alone, enlightened himself alone, and then told Xie Chen alone to come to Minle Building every Friday after school to discuss the band's weekend rehearsal face to face.

But it was Xie Chen who happened to go to Minle Building twice a few days ago, gave him a meaningful look, and agreed without expression.

Yang Sile felt guilty after being stared at by that stare, and felt that he, the band leader, was not doing his job properly and was quite skilled in using his power for personal gain and fraud.

He was afraid that Shi Nianfei would make so much effort to make friends with Mou Xiangfei, so he specially ran from Xiyang Building to Minle Building every week, but he would feel uncomfortable if he never met Xie Chen again.

Wait a minute, why do I have to think from Shi Nian's standpoint? !

Pissed off!

Chen Nan trembled in fright: "Yang, Brother Yang...the lead of the pencil is broken..."

Yang Sile came back to his senses, loosened his clenched back molars, and pressed the mechanical pencil.The next piece of refill rolled straight off the table.

Press it out again, it's still broken.

Yang Sile took a closer look, good guy, the entire refill in the pen body has been broken into seven or eight pieces at some point.

"Have I dropped my stationery bag?" He asked Chen Nan.

Chen Nan looked at him lovingly.

Yang Sile paused, changed to a signature pen, and explained calmly, "I've been taking notes so hard."

Chen Nan pointed at his draft paper tremblingly: "Doing... notes here?"

Yang Sile: "..."

Chen Nan's Adam's apple rolled, and he changed his finger again: "There is this word written on the blackboard? Why didn't I see it?"

Yang Sile looked down at the place he was pointing at, where the word "year" was almost lined up.

Each character for "Nian" has an overstretched indentation, and it is also covered with countless messy lines like ghost symbols, which is simply the concrete appearance of his mood at the moment.

"Yang Sile and Chen Nan! Stand up for me!"

The Chinese teacher endured Yang Sile for two weeks, and couldn't take it any longer: "The two of you are sitting there looking at each other affectionately, don't think I don't know! You can see clearly from the podium!"

The whole class suddenly realized that they looked back at the two of them tacitly, and let out a "oh" booing sound.

The Chinese teacher was very angry: "Yang Sile, if you don't want to listen to my class, go outside the classroom and stand until after school. Don't disturb the students who want to listen to the class. Chen Nan, you go to the back of the classroom, I want to see what you can do." flirt."

The two people who were named and criticized looked at each other and reluctantly got up from their chairs.When Yang Sile left behind Chen Nan, he apologized softly: "I'm sorry, Brother Nan."

Chen Nan held the book and shook her head: "It's still worse for you, and you will be punished publicly."

Shi Nian had been standing outside the classroom waiting for 10 minutes, and naturally heard the roar of the Chinese teacher in class 3 clearly and clearly.

Before he could figure out what expression to use to face Yang Sile, Yang Sile pushed open the back door of the classroom and raised his head abruptly.

The eyes of the two collided, and the latter turned his face away first, and stood diagonally next to the door frame with Shi Nian.

Since Shi Nian began to suspect that they might be former classmates or friends, seeing him was more embarrassing than seeing Xie Chen.

But somehow, I wanted to see him, as if just to see how he would react.

...with a displeased reaction.

There are a total of 6 classes on this floor. The students are either staying in the club to do foreign work, or are practicing in the piano room, or are taking cultural lessons like Yang Sile and his class. The corridor is extremely quiet, only the teacher can be heard The lectures and the jokes of the few people downstairs.

Yang Sile leaned lazily against the wall, counting the time on his watch.Shi Nian stood up straight with his schoolbag on his back, more like the one who was punished to stand.

The weather in mid-June was no joke, and the 10 minutes were stretched infinitely by the high temperature at the end of the evening.Shi Nian's face was cold and hard, without a trace of flaws, but bean big sweat kept slipping from his forehead and back of his neck.

Yang Sile glanced at him, turned his head and laughed softly: "Why bother."

Shi Nian frowned.

"Mu Xiangfei is not here."

Shi Nian was angry and silent.

"You don't know how to call and come back on a hot day?"

Shi Nian always held his position, but didn't answer.

Yang Sile was completely irritated by his indifferent reaction, and he gritted his teeth with hatred: "There's something wrong!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked up the stairs.

"Yang Sile!" The Chinese teacher, who had been paying attention outside, shouted from the podium in surprise and anger, "Class time! Where are you going, come back!"

Yang Sile turned a deaf ear and walked gracefully with empty hands.

I don't need my conduct points, I don't want my schoolbag, and I give myself a weekend in advance.

What is the penalty?Seeing Shi Nian's reticent appearance, the hostility in his heart, which is usually invisible, burst out, and he couldn't cover it.

Shi Nian was a little confused by the Chinese teacher's yelling, and the last three words dropped by Yang Sile kept echoing in his mind, and his teeth itched with hatred.

There was something wrong with him being able to be friends with this kind of person before!Who cares? !

Xie Chen followed Captain Yang's instructions and reported to the fourth floor of Minle Building on time, and happened to pass him downstairs.

He turned around and called Yang Sile's name, trying to signal that he was coming, but the active volcano Yang Sile, with the words "Don't bother me" all over his face, just kept going forward like hot magma, and disappeared without stopping At the corner, no one pays attention.

It seems that there is no need to discuss rehearsal.

Xie Chen stood on the stairs and hesitated for a while, then decided to turn around and go back to the dormitory to wash clothes.

However, just as he was hesitating, a tributary of magma arrived.

While talking on the phone, Shi Nian stepped on his footsteps heavily as if venting his anger, as if he was making holes with his feet.

"Stop talking nonsense, Dad, who else is there besides that Yangyang? Which cronies did I have in elementary school?"

"...What do you mean forget it? Comrade Shi Zhengguo, I am very serious!"

Xie Chen was secretly surprised that someone dared to talk to his parents like this, and stayed where he was.

"Forget it, I should have guessed that you are a busy person, and you don't know what to ask. I'll ask my mother, okay?"

Shi Nian hung up the phone aggressively, and his fingers, which had already formed muscle memory, habitually pressed Fu Yi's short number.

After typing, he suddenly remembered that after his mother remarried last year, she no longer used their previous cornet number.

Shi Nian: ...

Slowly deleting five numbers, he was a little stunned by the gathering and parting of the family, and his eyes with nowhere to go moved to his feet to look at the road.

Later, Shi Nian regretted it for a long time. If he hadn't been out of his mind at that time, hadn't gotten carried away as soon as he saw Xie Chen, hadn't been interrupted by Xie Chen, but had dialed Fu Yi's number unimpeded——

Will he save a lot of wasted time?

pity.

"Thank you Shen..."

He stopped at the corner of the stairs, locked the screen of his phone, and immediately adjusted his facial expressions, transforming himself back into Chief Shi in everyone's mind.

Be calm, take your weight lightly, and smile decently.

"What a coincidence."

Xie Chen looked up at him, and asked irrelevantly, "Aren't you tired, Shi Nian?"

Shi Nian was really wronged this time, so he quickly explained: "You misunderstood, I came here to find someone."

Xie stepped up two steps steadily: "I didn't mean that."

"I mean--"

Go up two steps.

"Acting to be someone else."

The last two steps.

"Aren't you tired?"

He stood in front of Shi Nian and looked at him with subtle sympathy on his face, mixed with self-deprecation, and his tone was unexpectedly soft.

"Anyway, I'm pretty tired."

Shi Nian never imagined that Xie Chen would say such things to him.

He subconsciously denied: "I didn't..."

"I've wanted to ask you for a long time." There was neither curiosity nor sarcasm in Xie Chen's eyes, "Do you really like me?"

Shi Nian seemed to have guessed the following, and suddenly became flustered: "Thank you——"

It was rare for Xie Chen to interrupt others regardless of etiquette, and continued frankly, "Shi Nian, do you want to kiss me now?"

Shi Nian: "???"

Xie Chen stepped forward and raised his eyebrows: "It's the first time I'm so close to you, don't you want to kiss me?"

"!!!"

Shi Nian's eyes were wide open, his palms were sweating, as if he had seen a ghost.

Xie Chen made up his mind, took a step back, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You haven't thought about it."

Shi Nian, who was stunned by the questioning three times in a row, had nothing to say, and white smoke from the flameout rose above his head.

Xie Chen was glad that he was finally unreserved, and patted him on the shoulder cheerfully for the first time: "Thank you. If you want to find Yang Sile, turn right at Minle Building. I think he is going there."

Shi Nian, who had cooled down into magma, was dumbfounded: "Oh...thank you..."

Xie Chen was very satisfied with his reaction, and it seemed that he no longer needed to listen to Yang Sile's words and come to Minle Building for "discussion" every Friday.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the inside and outside of the teaching building instantly became lively.

After listening to Xie Chen's words, Shi Nian went out of the building and turned right, searching for Yang Sile's back among the returning home crowd dragging their suitcases and their respective musical instruments.

I found the school gate all the way, but still found nothing.

He was so thirsty that he wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand in vain, planning to go to the playground one last time.

However, the pace of the return journey has not yet started, and he was caught off guard and "sit up in a dying state of surprise", and suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Wait a minute, why am I looking for Yang Sile?Where did he go is none of my business?

I am obviously going to the hospital to give the little girl basic cello lessons!

In front of the alumni who came and went to pay attention to him, Shi Nian couldn't get angry, so he could only turn around silently, restrain his emotions and go back to the school gate to pick up the cello.

...Damn it, it was plotted against by Xie Chen.I have to go to psychosociology to fight hypnosis.