Abilities are Maths

The deep and elegant piano sound echoes in the ears, and the melody is soothing and charming.The melodious cello makes the notes jump gently with the sun, and the mellow and charming sound is gorgeous and charming.

Yizhi was lazily lying on the white bench in the dormitory, the afternoon sun was light and warm, and it came in quietly from the window, making the dust unscrupulous in the air.

Cello music recorded by a soulful netizen from Russia is playing on the mobile phone.

Bach's Prelude in G major.

[It’s really tasteful!] This is a favorite cello solo piece. Once the melody comes out, it always makes her let go of the troubles of the world, and just quietly savor the sunshine and comfort.

In chatting with Russian netizens, Yizhi found that he not only has a deep understanding of the literature of various countries, but also is very proficient in temperament, especially cello.After learning that Yizhi came from a musical family and learned piano since childhood, they have a lot of common topics in music, from Bach to Mozart to Beethoven, from large-scale vocal works to instrumental concertos, like bosom friends.

If there is a favorability tester, Yizhi's affection for this gentle, elegant and polite netizen will explode exponentially every day.

After sending the audio of his previous piano solo performance to the other party, he and Yizhi agreed that if they had the opportunity in the future, they could play together and feel the quadratic sound of the piano and cello.

Although she herself felt that it was almost impossible to realize this foreign agreement, the other party seemed to have a strange confidence.

cultural difference?

Putting down the phone, Yizhi put the white stool back to its original position, tidied up a bit and prepared to leave for the office.

But she has been very vain these past few days. Ever since the little man was caught by the person who came back from a business trip that day, she has been in a panic.Although he just clicked his tongue after Yizhi apologized and didn't continue to embarrass her, she was still so embarrassed, and because Zhong also successfully completed the business trip, the leader specially promoted him as a cadre candidate today.

Sooner or later, he will become a super-powerful high-level leader who must not be offended!

In the midst of endless collapse and regret, familiar quarrels came from the corner of the corridor ahead.

"Oh hahahaha, you still haven't grown taller after traveling for so long. No wonder the lady from the finance department scolded you for being a dwarf!"

"Go to hell Dazai bastard! I'm still growing, and I'm not short at all!"

"Dead slug!"

"Dead eels!"

This familiar, light, and undersum sound is Xiao Hei Mud. It is estimated that another teenage juvenile that is angry and mixed in speaking is estimated to be from Central Plains.

Meet love at the corner and find out! ?

So Yizhi quickly straightened the hair at the sideburns, and with a standard 45-degree smile on the corner of his mouth, he bowed slightly to the orange-haired young man who came over,

"Lord Zhongyuan, good afternoon."

The tone is gentle and warm, the standard of smile is charming, and the attitude is respectful and polite.

Then she turned slightly sideways, looked at the other person, her smile collapsed at the speed of light, and she said indifferently,

"Oh, Dazai."

The tone is cold and disgusting, the expression is mechanical and unspeakable, and the attitude is perfunctory and rude.

The two people on the opposite side were stunned at the same time by Yizhi's operation, and the next second the boy in the top hat touched his nose unnaturally,

"Ah, well, good afternoon."

He didn't seem to be able to remember the name of the girl in front of him, and it was awkward to freeze there.

"Oh! Why is Miss Ichieda treated differently!" Dazai was very dissatisfied with being stimulated, and pointed at Chuya next to him,

"Obviously this slug doesn't even remember your name!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I just..."

"It's just what? The little guy made it up, didn't it come out, did it? Oh yeah!"

Looking at the two naive ghosts opposite who started to quarrel again, Yizhi suddenly found that the three of them crowded in the corridor were extremely delicate in height.

At this moment, Ichie, Dazai, and Nakaya are standing in a triangular shape with three gaps. Dazai, who is sticking out his tongue, is half a head taller, and Nakaya, who is standing tall and upright, is almost half a head taller, who is stepping on low-heeled shoes.

Well, it's really a devil's position.

"Hey, garbage Dazai! Is he going to work? You are blocking others!" The righteous little angel Chuya gave Dazai a hand to make room for Kazue to walk.

"Master Zhongyuan, what kind of angel are you! Love you, respect you, thank you!" Yizhi, who had been trapped by the little black mud for a long time, was very moved.

"It's not a big deal." The young boy in pitch-black looked at the sparkling liquid in the eyes of the girl opposite, his ears were a little red, and he lowered his hat to cover up.

"By the way, why are you staring at my neck and talking?"

"Master Zhongyuan's choker is very sexy, great!" After finishing speaking, Yizhi got his wish and saw the orange hair of the petite boy diagonally opposite explode violently. Unfortunately, his face was covered by the brim of the hat and his expression could not be seen.

After nodding to the two of them and saying goodbye manually, Yizhi prepared to run away at the speed of light.

"Ichie." Dazai, who had been silent just now, suddenly spoke out.

Turning his head, he took advantage of his height and covered the mouth of Chuya, who was about to say something after gnashing his teeth from embarrassment, with both hands. Against the not-so-bright warm yellow light in the corridor, his eyes were dark and glowing.

"Remember the agreement to play the piano."

Looking at Dazai who inexplicably and abruptly darkened his body, Yizhi stood at the end of the corridor and smiled,

"I will never forget what I say. Don't worry, Xiao Zuojing."

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Because of Yizhi's serious work attitude and high efficiency these days, and she also used supernatural powers to assist her with several missions, the chief financial officer and her superiors decided to give her a two-day vacation.

Yizhi, who got the news, couldn't believe it at first. He couldn't believe that he, a low-level social animal in the port Mafia, could still get a small vacation?After inquiring around, I realized that the credit goes to Miss Luanshuo, who has been helping and taking care of me, and she helped Yizhi apply.

Xia Ji Ba Luan Shuo, you are my lifelong best friend!

With excitement, the first thing Yizhi Duxiu did was to go to the intelligence department next door to show off.

"Hahaha, they are also social animals, why doesn't senior Anwu have a holiday?"

Ango Sakaguchi:? ? ?What did I do wrong again? ? ?

Lying in bed at night, she logged on to the website to buy tickets for the speedboat experience, Yokohama TV Tower sightseeing tickets, Yokohama Space World Amusement Park pass, and reserved a small private room for lunch at Tofu House.

Yokohama two-day tour, start!

On the first day, Yizhi woke up early, put on the overalls she bought with her salary, put on delicate makeup, and walked briskly to the port.

It is the peak season for tourism, and the port is crowded with people, and countless tourists line up to take a cruise ship or a speedboat.In mid-May, Yokohama is already warm, and the sun on the seaside has become hotter as time goes by. A branch stuck in the middle of the crowd feels the heat, and there is an endless queue in front of it. Tim fidgety.

Suddenly, the crowd began to commotion, and the discussion gradually boiled over.

"Ah! Look, what is that?"

"Wrapped in seaweed! It looks like a person!"

"Did he drown? Homicide or suicide or an accident?"

With this strong sense of sight, Yizhi looked aside through the crowd with a bad feeling.

Several sweaty security guards seem to have fished out a big lump from the sea. Inside the dense mesh is a boy in a black suit who is soaked and wrapped in various seaweeds. His dark brown wet hair is softly attached to his pale skin On his cheeks, he had an unhappy expression, and he was complaining about something, and there were a few mackerel jumping around beside his shoes.

As expected, it's you Dazai again.

It happened that Dazai, who was in a panic all over his body, met his eyes. Before the other party could react, he quickly withdrew his gaze and kept shrinking into the crowd. However,

"Miss Yizhi! Yes, that's Miss Yizhi over there wearing dark blue suspenders, wearing a white bag, and wearing a bun! You don't want me?"

Accompanied by Dazai's mournful yell, "Shua, Shua, Shua——" the onlookers collectively turned to Yizhi, clearing a path for her, and began to whisper and point at her.

Without even thinking about it, they knew that they must have imagined a complete drama.

Oh!The first day of Yokohama's two-day tour ends before it even begins!

With a furious mood, Yizhi managed to maintain his rationality and went forward to talk to the security guards, then quickly picked up Dazai and ran away, quickly escaping from this embarrassing place.

He talked a lot of trash again, and coaxed him to the Mafia dormitory at the port, not mentioning the expression of the man in black ABCD eating melon, nor the strange look in her eyes when passing by Sister Hongye.

"Hurry up! If you don't want to catch a cold, hurry up and take a shower and change your clothes!" Kazue finally managed to pinch the seaweed that really entangled him under the situation of the other party's constant fuss. Seeing that Dazai had already started to sneeze, Yizhi quickly pointed to the bathroom.

The wet boy in front of him grumbled and squirmed reluctantly to the door of the bathroom. Seeing this, Yizhi behind him finally heaved a sigh of relief.

How do you feel about skipping the link of falling in love, getting married and getting pregnant, and started raising a son?

"What's wrong with you!?"

Seeing Dazai standing motionless at the door of the bathroom, not letting go of his breath, he almost collapsed.

"What about now? Do you still want to meet him now?" The young man's voice was muffled, with his back turned to a branch, and the wet white shirt clinging to his skin made him extremely thin.

This sentence has no beginning and no end, which really made Yizhi stunned.But soon, she remembered.

She wrote, the last sentence on the second page of "Disqualification in the World", which was hidden by Dazai:

'If possible, I hope to meet him, to meet Osamu Dazai. '

If he guessed right, the 'he' Dazai mentioned just now is himself.

Kazue realized it all at once. Because Chuya came back during this time, she thought that they would have a lot of tasks as the two blacks and they would be very busy, and the unspeakable tacit understanding between the two blacks made her dare not intervene in it. Therefore, he quietly reduced his contacts with Dazai.

However, this sensitive teenager found out immediately.

[Think you're bored with his little bastard? ]

[Still think you regret meeting him? ]

Yizhi thought to himself, this frightening mafia boy is actually just a sensitive coward.

"I won't miss it, I won't regret it, and I won't lie."

Yizhi smiled lightly, but his tone was unprecedentedly serious.She saw the boy in front of him tremble indistinctly, and then quickly closed the bathroom door as if fleeing.

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The second day of the Yokohama two-day tour.

The whole city was pouring rain, lightning and thunder, and the wind howled.

Yizhi looked at the amusement park ticket in his hand, then looked out the window,

Oh!The two-day tour in Yokohama ended without even starting the second day!