REMIX
Chapter 44
Self-study was over at [-]:[-], and it was just past ten when I got home.There was no one in the living room, and the evening news was playing recaps.
I took off my shoes, and saw Xia Jie making supper in the kitchen. Under the yellow light in the door, the steaming aroma of egg custard wafted out, which was very appetizing.
She raised her voice from the range hood and called me, "Are you back?"
"Ah."
I put the keys and schoolbag on the cabinet, walked to the door of the kitchen and leaned against the door frame, looking at Xia Jie's back busy in front of the stove, "You asked Mr. Gong to bring me dinner today."
The night in late autumn was already a bit chilly. Seeing her occupying her hands, I took the initiative to go over and close the balcony window.
"what?"
She brought the plate to the bar, her movements became slow because of surprise, and her tone was quite unbelievable. "I was just about to tell you that he passed by our store to buy coffee this afternoon, and he scared our boss enough, especially when we both said hello."
"But I really came here to drink coffee... Espresso, the kind that can kill two cows on the spot." She said, "Later, the store manager went out for something and asked me to take over. It's supper."
"At that time, it was purely in a hurry. I didn't expect him to be really willing to help me. He really came out to mess around, and he kept his word."
"Mom, your heart is too big."
I took a sip of the freshly squeezed orange juice with the cup in my hand, lest she would see something from my words. Others dare not say it. The child's mother always has this ability to make every teenager who has a ghost in his heart It is fully exposed in their piercing eyes. "I don't want to owe him favors. Don't do this next time."
"Oh."
She put down the glass and suddenly asked me, "Baby, do you want to learn music?"
I looked at her, "What..."
"I mean, it's still too late to go to the training camp. I want to ask you if you want to go to art. Mom wants to hear your opinion." She pointed to her temple, "True thoughts."
Thoughts which at some point I had tried my best to dismiss, were stirred up by this remark with a tendency to revive.I was stunned for a moment and didn't speak, neither responded nor refused, which made me clearly realize that there was still a little bit of luck secretly in my heart.
I want to learn music.
If you want to get more professional teaching, you can enter this field legitimately and go directly to the conservatory of music, so that you don't have to waste time on cultural courses that you are not interested in, so you can get what you want earlier than those confused peers Things, spending more energy on things that are useful to you is saving your life, isn't it?
But is this really possible?
"I asked your teacher quietly after the parent meeting was over last time, and she said it's still too late to start preparing." She seemed to see my worry, and shrugged her shoulders pretending to be relaxed, "You don't have to worry about money, you Mom, I can still get it... but I heard that art students are not easy to mess with, and the training is also very hard..."
"No need, Mom," I forced a smile at her, "I won't go."
Before she could say anything else, I dragged my schoolbag upstairs to do my homework.
I can not go.
In other words, even if our family can afford me, but the price is that the two of us are under tremendous pressure, cut down on food and clothing, and have to go back to the previous poor life, then I am more than selfish?
I'm not living alone, all the futures and retreats I can plan should include Xia Jie, even if I say "you have your own life" and "mother will support you unconditionally", I can't let it go Temper to do such a thing.
I buried my face in my hands for a while, turned on the desk lamp, took out the unfinished papers and error correction book from my schoolbag, copied down the wrong questions from the last mock exam, and wanted to write down the problem-solving ideas again. I found that I couldn't remember what the teacher said in class.
Upset as hell.
I opened the drawer and found half a pack of cigarettes that I got from Fatty He last time. The lighter was inserted upside down into the gap in the cigarette case, and it would slide out as soon as it was down.
The sound of the TV outside stopped abruptly, Xia Jie should be ready to go to bed.
I put down my pen, turned over and sat on the window sill, and involuntarily lit a cigarette in my mouth.It was obviously an unskilled movement, but I felt very calm when I did it, revealing an indescribable feeling of dying.
The barbaric and spicy taste, even the fingers are stained with smoky smoke.I knew I couldn't be addicted, and it would definitely hurt my throat after a long time, so I quit smoking this one, plugged in my headphones, and looked at the two rows of silent street lights downstairs and the desolate and deserted streets.
The wind refreshed my head, and I jumped off the window sill and called someone I hadn't contacted for a long time.
He answered quickly, as if he was always waiting.
"Hi, excuse me."
I put out the cigarette butt on the outer edge of the window sill, and heard the man on the other end say with a smile, "I knew you would definitely come to me, and I won't misunderstand the person."
The tone was one of pure joy.
I paused, and changed my tone with a good attitude, "Whenever you are free, I can go to your company to find out."
"Hmm..." There was a sound of pages turning from the opposite side. It seemed that Lin Ruian was checking the schedule. After a long while, he said, "This Saturday."
"Isn't it okay on weekends?" I have to go to self-study during the day on Saturday.
"Sorry, I have arrangements for Sunday, do you think Saturday evening is suitable?" He said kindly, "It won't take you too long."
That's all I've said, it's not appropriate for me to ask further, so I agreed, "OK."
"Call me at that time, is there anything else, let's talk about it?"
"No more," I said. "Good night."
After hanging up the phone, I continued to write today's tenth paper. I looked at my watch for the last time tonight, and it was already past two o'clock.
I looked at the desk lamp that had been on all night in front of me, and finally turned it off before I could have a dream.
I took off my shoes, and saw Xia Jie making supper in the kitchen. Under the yellow light in the door, the steaming aroma of egg custard wafted out, which was very appetizing.
She raised her voice from the range hood and called me, "Are you back?"
"Ah."
I put the keys and schoolbag on the cabinet, walked to the door of the kitchen and leaned against the door frame, looking at Xia Jie's back busy in front of the stove, "You asked Mr. Gong to bring me dinner today."
The night in late autumn was already a bit chilly. Seeing her occupying her hands, I took the initiative to go over and close the balcony window.
"what?"
She brought the plate to the bar, her movements became slow because of surprise, and her tone was quite unbelievable. "I was just about to tell you that he passed by our store to buy coffee this afternoon, and he scared our boss enough, especially when we both said hello."
"But I really came here to drink coffee... Espresso, the kind that can kill two cows on the spot." She said, "Later, the store manager went out for something and asked me to take over. It's supper."
"At that time, it was purely in a hurry. I didn't expect him to be really willing to help me. He really came out to mess around, and he kept his word."
"Mom, your heart is too big."
I took a sip of the freshly squeezed orange juice with the cup in my hand, lest she would see something from my words. Others dare not say it. The child's mother always has this ability to make every teenager who has a ghost in his heart It is fully exposed in their piercing eyes. "I don't want to owe him favors. Don't do this next time."
"Oh."
She put down the glass and suddenly asked me, "Baby, do you want to learn music?"
I looked at her, "What..."
"I mean, it's still too late to go to the training camp. I want to ask you if you want to go to art. Mom wants to hear your opinion." She pointed to her temple, "True thoughts."
Thoughts which at some point I had tried my best to dismiss, were stirred up by this remark with a tendency to revive.I was stunned for a moment and didn't speak, neither responded nor refused, which made me clearly realize that there was still a little bit of luck secretly in my heart.
I want to learn music.
If you want to get more professional teaching, you can enter this field legitimately and go directly to the conservatory of music, so that you don't have to waste time on cultural courses that you are not interested in, so you can get what you want earlier than those confused peers Things, spending more energy on things that are useful to you is saving your life, isn't it?
But is this really possible?
"I asked your teacher quietly after the parent meeting was over last time, and she said it's still too late to start preparing." She seemed to see my worry, and shrugged her shoulders pretending to be relaxed, "You don't have to worry about money, you Mom, I can still get it... but I heard that art students are not easy to mess with, and the training is also very hard..."
"No need, Mom," I forced a smile at her, "I won't go."
Before she could say anything else, I dragged my schoolbag upstairs to do my homework.
I can not go.
In other words, even if our family can afford me, but the price is that the two of us are under tremendous pressure, cut down on food and clothing, and have to go back to the previous poor life, then I am more than selfish?
I'm not living alone, all the futures and retreats I can plan should include Xia Jie, even if I say "you have your own life" and "mother will support you unconditionally", I can't let it go Temper to do such a thing.
I buried my face in my hands for a while, turned on the desk lamp, took out the unfinished papers and error correction book from my schoolbag, copied down the wrong questions from the last mock exam, and wanted to write down the problem-solving ideas again. I found that I couldn't remember what the teacher said in class.
Upset as hell.
I opened the drawer and found half a pack of cigarettes that I got from Fatty He last time. The lighter was inserted upside down into the gap in the cigarette case, and it would slide out as soon as it was down.
The sound of the TV outside stopped abruptly, Xia Jie should be ready to go to bed.
I put down my pen, turned over and sat on the window sill, and involuntarily lit a cigarette in my mouth.It was obviously an unskilled movement, but I felt very calm when I did it, revealing an indescribable feeling of dying.
The barbaric and spicy taste, even the fingers are stained with smoky smoke.I knew I couldn't be addicted, and it would definitely hurt my throat after a long time, so I quit smoking this one, plugged in my headphones, and looked at the two rows of silent street lights downstairs and the desolate and deserted streets.
The wind refreshed my head, and I jumped off the window sill and called someone I hadn't contacted for a long time.
He answered quickly, as if he was always waiting.
"Hi, excuse me."
I put out the cigarette butt on the outer edge of the window sill, and heard the man on the other end say with a smile, "I knew you would definitely come to me, and I won't misunderstand the person."
The tone was one of pure joy.
I paused, and changed my tone with a good attitude, "Whenever you are free, I can go to your company to find out."
"Hmm..." There was a sound of pages turning from the opposite side. It seemed that Lin Ruian was checking the schedule. After a long while, he said, "This Saturday."
"Isn't it okay on weekends?" I have to go to self-study during the day on Saturday.
"Sorry, I have arrangements for Sunday, do you think Saturday evening is suitable?" He said kindly, "It won't take you too long."
That's all I've said, it's not appropriate for me to ask further, so I agreed, "OK."
"Call me at that time, is there anything else, let's talk about it?"
"No more," I said. "Good night."
After hanging up the phone, I continued to write today's tenth paper. I looked at my watch for the last time tonight, and it was already past two o'clock.
I looked at the desk lamp that had been on all night in front of me, and finally turned it off before I could have a dream.
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