Talking tablemates chase after me

Zhou Hao pulled Ming Xi and stood in an empty corner of the corridor. Hearing footsteps again, the two went back to the private room.

Soon, Ding Jinyu also came back, and briefly explained to Ming Xi, saying that Ding Yinan sent Qin Yuxi to work.

The waiters in the restaurant had almost finished serving the dishes, and a group of people coaxed each other to eat, and after singing the birthday song, they performed the traditional, ancient and childish ceremony——

Spread the cake on someone's face.

Ming Xi saw that although Ding Jinyu was still not enthusiastic about these activities, but he was finally able to play with everyone, he was so excited that he wanted to cry.

But Ding Jinyu is still Ding Jinyu, even if the students are not as afraid of him as before, but with his height and long hands, it is not easy to wipe the cake on his face.

Mingxi walked over with her hands behind her back, and approached Ding Jinyu like a little daughter-in-law begging for a hug. The students all stepped aside sensibly, clapping their hands and booing next to her, and saw Mingxi get into Ding Jinyu's arms, and finally spread the cream in her hand on on the tip of Ding Jinyu's nose.

Full of food and drink, quarreling and laughing, the pressure of the third year of high school was on the head, and the classmates dispersed quickly.

Unlike Ding Jinyu, Mingxi is known for his good temper and popularity. Since he took the initiative to join the "battle", he is naturally the one who gets wiped out the worst.

After seeing off her classmates, Ding Jinyu saw that Mingxi had gone to the bathroom to wash several times, and the broken hair on her forehead was still stuck together in locks.

"Go get the bike and wait for me." Ming Xi scratched her hair in embarrassment, "I'll go wash it later."

Ding Jinyu was waiting at the entrance of the hotel with his bicycle on his back, but he saw Ming Xi coming out alone.

"Where's my sister?" he asked.

"What a light bulb—" Ming Xi pouted, "Let Zhou Hao take it away."

He leaned forward and bumped Ding Jinyu's shoulder with a smile, "It's my boyfriend's birthday, why don't we have a world together?"

Ding Jinyu looked at him and smiled, got on the bicycle, and tilted his head to watch Ming Xi sit on the back seat with satisfaction.

He's used to Mingxi now sitting in the back seat with her arms tightly around his waist, her side rubbing against his vest, talking to him endlessly along the way.

The road to Ming Xi's house is the most familiar one he has traveled in his life.

But today's Mingxi was different, she didn't talk too much, and stood up in the back seat supporting Ding Jinyu's shoulders.

Ding Jinyu was afraid that it would be unsafe, so he called him several times, but Mingxi sat down on his front feet, and would still stand up after a while; Ding Jinyu had no choice but to ride more slowly.

When he reached an intersection, he saw that there were still more than ten seconds left for the straight green light, and he could just pass it, but Ming Xi patted him on the shoulder and waved his hand——

"Turn right!"

Ding Jinyu is too familiar with the main and small roads leading to Mingxi's house. Even though he heard Mingxi turn the faucet, he still couldn't help but wonder, "Where are you going?"

Mingxi finally sat down now, put her face on Ding Jinyu's vest, and whispered, "I won't go home tonight."

Ding Jinyu wondered if it was an illusion, and always felt that the profile of her face attached to her vest was a little hot.

After two intersections, he was directed by Ming Xi to stop the car, only to realize that he was in front of a hotel; he hadn't noticed that there was a hotel from a long distance, because the front door...

theme hotel……

Ding Jinyu was dumbfounded at the time, and was taken into the hotel by Mingxi in a daze, but she didn't realize that Mingxi didn't go to the front desk to open a room at all, so she just took out her room card and swiped the door.

After plugging in the card, the room lit up.

There are black and white piano keys and music scores painted on the wall, and even the decorations in the room are guitars and ukuleles, but it's still...

Music theme room.

"I have searched all over Panyang City, but there is no violin theme." Mingxi whispered in Ding Jinyu's ear, "I have to do it myself."

Ming Xi dragged Ding Jinyu into the room dumbfounded, only to see rose petals on the big round bed in the shape of a violin.

He looked carefully at the stave on the wall again. He couldn't see such a simple syllable from a distance just now, but now he can tell at a glance that it is the score of the birthday song.

"Happy birthday——" Mingxi Xiaobu moved herself into Ding Jinyu's arms, tiptoed slightly, and kissed Ding Jinyu's forehead, "Princess."

"Birthday present, do you like it?"

Ding Jinyu looked at the bright and slightly red face, not knowing what to say.

The word "like" is not enough to express his current mood.

Seeing that Ding Jinyu was silent, Ming Xi took a deep breath.

"and also--"

He lowered his head and took out two things from his pocket and threw them on the bed, splashing the petals on the bed, his eyes widened when he saw Ding Jinyu.

"Ding Jinyu." He looked up at Ding Jinyu, "I'm ready."

Ding Jinyu was dumbfounded, "Wh... what is ready?"

"Your birthday present——" Mingxi's blush had already stained her collarbone, and the pink was faintly visible on the neckline of her T-shirt, "I'm ready."

Ding Jinyu turned his head to look at a small square box and a small round tube thrown on the bed, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

"Where did I learn it?"

"Online." Ming Xi said with an honest and innocent face, "I've been researching it for a long time."

"Do you want it?"

The body fell into the soft big bed, sank deeply, and the petals slipped and scattered around the bed.

The white and flat bed sheet was slowly wrinkled, and was tightly held by Ming Xi——

It was as if Ding Jinyu was embedded in his life.

Ding Jinyu supported Ming Xi's head with one hand, afraid that he would bump into the bed frame——

This is the best birthday present in his life, and holding it in his hand is not enough.

Ming Xi was sweeter than a birthday cake, she was afraid of melting in her mouth, but she really wanted him to melt with her.

……

……

……

In a burst of uncontrollable trembling, Ding Jinyu clasped Ming Xi's shoulders tightly.

He heard two soft sighs and saw Ming Xi curling up her toes.

"The first gift is so big—" He hugged the trembling and tearful person under his body, "What should I do for my next birthday?"

"Greedy...greedy..." Ming Xi hugged Ding Jinyu tightly, with a pitiful nasal sound at the end, "Ding Jinyu..."

"I know, what you want most... what..." His lower lip trembled slightly, grabbing oxygen, "Next time, birthday... I..."

"Give you a home."

My sister was finally able to see, and Mingxi had nothing to worry about. Now she can stay in Ding Jinyu's room generously every night, but she still studies more of the time.

He pretended not to be good in the exam before, but he was definitely not Ding Jinyu's opponent if he took the exam really hard.

No. [-] Middle School is not good at liberal arts, and his real level is only in the top [-] in the city.

Sure enough, after the final exams of the last semester of senior high school, Ding Jinyu was still firmly at the top of the list. Although Mingxi's results surprised everyone, they did not exceed his and Ding Jinyu's expectations——

Just stuck in the full city name.

The violin genius missed the chance to be admitted to the conservatory of music because of a selfish father and a bad childhood. This time, he didn't want to be the one who dragged Ding Jinyu back.

It was easy to say "long-distance relationship" at the beginning, but the college entrance examination is approaching day by day, he is afraid that Ding Jinyu doesn't want to separate.

The review time for the two of them dragged from twelve o'clock to one o'clock and two o'clock every night before going to bed. They obviously felt that they had lost the strength to move their eyelids, but their skins would still be hot as if they had a chemical reaction when they slammed together——

It's been a busy day.

But Ming Mei became the only variable.

She is more than seven years old, and it is reasonable to say that she has reached the age of elementary school. Although she can see now, she missed the entrance to the first grade of elementary school, and now she can only stay at home.

But the two elder brothers in the family are so busy, the little girl may feel that she is left out, and she always loses her temper these days.

Ming Xi has nothing to do with her, and Ding Jinyu can only coax her well by inviting "Jasmine" out.

But Mingmei can no longer be satisfied with sitting and listening to Ding Jinyu play the piano, she can see it now, and wants to learn by herself.

Ding Jinyu stood aside, watching his younger sister holding a violin that was obviously not suitable for his height and arm length, and gestured earnestly and happily, "Have you never thought about taking your younger sister to choose an instrument?"

"Do you want to learn the violin too?" Ming Xi looked at Ming Mei thoughtfully, "It's only now, isn't it too late?"

"The best age to start the violin is from three to six years old. I started learning the violin when I was four years old, and I still have some basic music theory. It's not easy." Ding Jinyu nodded, "But I don't necessarily have to take the path of professional performance in the future. , as long as you like, you can be of any age."

He tilted his head and looked into his bright eyes, "The most important thing is to find something you like."

After looking at Ming Xi with a smile, he looked back at his younger sister's little one, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Actually, I think the ukulele is pretty good."

Afterwards, Father Ming took advantage of his rest, just like Ding Jinyu did when he was a child, and took his sister to the piano shop for a whole day, picking out something he liked.

I don't know if my sister heard the two brothers talking, and finally brought back a ukulele.

Now three times a week, she has to go to the piano store for lessons, which is very close to home, and Ming's father usually takes her there, and on weekends, Ding Jinyu and Ming Xi will also ride to see her off.

Ming Xi is outside the glass window of the classroom, watching Ming Mei sitting in the music classroom, holding the piano seriously.

"Look at my sister—" he poked Ding Jinyu next to him, "Does it look like you when you were a child?"

Ding Jinyu tilted her head and curled her lips, "When I was young, I didn't stand outside the window to watch myself attend class."

"It's similar to the way you play the piano now." Mingxi looked at Ding Jinyu's handsome profile with a happy face, and said proudly, "Or else, we should be a family!"

At first, I was worried that Ming Mei would be unsuitable to go out and meet so many people suddenly after staying at home for so long, but after a few weeks of observation, her concentration in class is probably no one else in the world except Qin and the teacher.

She doesn't need someone to accompany her to class, she just worries about her safety on the road, as long as someone picks her up.

All obstacles have been cleared away, and the final sprint of the second semester of the third year of high school begins.

Father Ming made food for the two children in different ways every day, and when he heard someone outside saying that it could nourish the brain, he would definitely feed the two children two big bowls the next day.

Grandma saw herself waking up and waking up every night. The lights were still on in the two children's rooms. She was so distressed that she wore reading glasses and sewed a new pillow for each of the two children.

The buckwheat husks inside were manually picked out one by one by her and Mingmei, fearing that two future college students might be caught.

Mingxi was lying on the bed, hugging the new pillow that grandma sewed, clutching her stomach and complaining to Ding Jinyu: "Others are tired and thin in their third year of high school. If I eat more and get fatter, will you think I'm not working hard?"

"No—" he muttered to himself, "You ate with me!"

He said and threw the pillow at Ding Jinyu, "Why are you not fat! It's not fair at all!"

"Don't make excuses to be lazy, get up—" Ding Jinyu caught the pillow with one hand and threw it on the bed, gave him a white look with disgust, "Read a book."

"Look, look—" Ming Xi was forcibly pulled up by Ding Jinyu with a look of resentment, holding up the book and muttering, "I've only gained a few pounds, and I'm about to fall out of favor!"

Ding Jinyu sighed helplessly, "That's because you were too thin before."

Thinking back to the days when Mingxi secretly went out to work every night, he was so thin that he was almost out of shape, and he felt very distressed.

Ming Xi also knew what Ding Jinyu was talking about, so she lowered her head with a guilty conscience and dared not speak, her heart was sour and sweet.

"Let's read the book." Ding Jinyu pushed the paper in front of Mingxi, but she was a little bit reluctant to see her pitiful look.

He poked Ming Xi's lower back, "threat" said: "When today's homework and papers are finished, see how I can 'pet' you."

The countdown calendar for the college entrance examination in the back row of the classroom was torn off piece by piece——

The college entrance examination is coming soon.

The author has something to say: Yes, it's almost over.

But there is still some candy left, and the "home" that my brother promised to give Xiao Yu'er.

I haven't thought about what to write for the time being.. Maybe it's something after the two of them go to college?Does anyone have anything else to watch?Now on demand! ! !

感谢在2021-02-1416:31:33~2021-02-1515:54:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 11 bottles of Fat Ding Lemon Candy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!