north bird south

When Xu Zhiyuan walked over, he suppressed the swear words on his lips, and followed Dong Yibai to a corner under Li Anrong's gaze.

He thought this kid was here to take revenge on him, so he didn't run away in a hurry, but kept paying attention to the crowd around him.At the same time, he unhurriedly rolled up his sleeves, intending to finish off the remaining fire here.

It wasn't until he stopped that Xu Zhiyuan asked in a calm voice: "What's wrong."

Dong Yibai didn't talk nonsense, and took out a double-folded letter paper from his pocket, the corners were crumpled, it looked like he had covered it for a long time.

"You give this to Yu."

Xu Zhiyuan looked down at the letter paper, glanced at him, and said with cold eyes, "To whom?"

"To Yu Yao."

Xu Zhiyuan didn't pick it up, but said, "Say it again."

"..."

It was Dong Yibai who wanted to ask others first, so he could only say with a wry temper: "Give this to... Teacher Yu."

Xu Zhiyuan took the letter just now, wondering what made the young master condescend to come to him, frowning and unfolding the paper, but Dong Yibai grabbed his wrist, he said: "This is It's for Yu Yao, you can't read it."

Xu Zhiyuan stared at him, showed a friendly smile, put the thing away, and said, "Okay, I respect Young Master Dong."

Dong Yibai's other hand was holding the silver dollar in his pocket, and when he heard this sentence, his fingers curled up secretly.Probably because Xu Mingzhi agreed to help him so smoothly, the "bribe" he prepared was useless.

He looked left and right, let go of Xu Zhiyuan's hand, and thanked awkwardly: "...Your brother is a jerk, but you are much better than him."

"..." Xu Zhiyuan licked his back teeth, knocked the wooden fish in his head rationally, and warned himself that "a person can endure a hundred times without any worries".

So he stretched out his hand and patted his head fiercely, saying each word with a pause: "Master Dong must learn to be kind to others, don't always stare at other people's faults."

Dong Yibai was dazed by his slap, he was dazed for a long time before he became furious and said: "You... my father dare not even touch my head!"

Xu Zhiyuan held up his letter paper and said with a smile: "It's just a reward, I don't like helping others for nothing."

"..." Dong Yibai held back his breath forcefully, and said, "You really are as much of a jerk as your brother."

Xu Zhiyuan laughed a few times, and when he turned to walk away, Dong Yibai yelled a reminder behind him: "Don't forget to give it, don't look at it, remember?"

Xu Zhiyuan nodded in agreement, walked out of his sight, hid behind the signboard erected at the door of the store, hid his fake smile, and unfolded the letter without blushing.

Xu Zhiyuan opened his face with a "huh", and subconsciously said: "This word is so beautiful."

The degree of beauty is comparable to his own handwriting.

He studied for a long time before he realized that this was an apology letter, the main content of which was that his brother had caught him when he hired someone to stop Yu Yao last time, and stabbed him to his father. Dong Jianshu was furious and asked the bad boy to apologize , and thus this letter was born.

His attitude is "sincere and sincere", and with Xu Zhiyuan's level, he can pick out a typo in every two lines.

Especially the last sentence, which is the finishing touch to the whole letter: "My father will call you tonight, you must remember to tell him that I have already apologized to you, it is shameful to be a teacher, and it is shameful to renege on my debts. Sincerely, Dong Yibai. "

"This grandson..." Xu Zhiyuan looked furious.I don't know what his little uncle thinks, as a teacher, he doesn't prepare a ruler for playing hands.Even if he is a little fierce in normal times, the students are not afraid of him like they are now.

But he packed the letter together and took it home.

There was no one in the house, Xu Zhiyuan remembered that his mother was still in the auditorium to see that Yue Jianliu hadn't come back.And today is the day when I made an appointment with the quack doctor to have dinner together, so the little uncle probably left early.

Xu Zhiyuan's mind was in a mess, and he found a note on the table.Xu Zhiyuan picked it up and read silently: "Zhiyuan, at the invitation of Adjutant Chen, I went to Huamao Hotel first. You wait at home for a while, and I will come back to pick you up when it's over. Yu Yao stays."

Xu Zhiyuan quietly stared at the words "Zhiyuan" and "Yu Yao" for a long time, then tilted his head and looked again.

Then he bit his finger, blessed his soul, tore off the two parts gently, got up and went upstairs again, found the note that Yu Yao left for him in the office last time in the messy drawer, and followed suit Tear off two pieces.

He found a new notebook from the drawer, opened the second page, arranged the pieces of paper neatly, and clipped them lightly.Put the notebook in a clean place out of the sun.

After doing all this, Xu Zhiyuan felt a lot better for no reason, like a child who likes to collect, he carefully picked out a lost glazed ball from the cracks in the ground.Humming a melody with a cheerful rhythm, I changed my clothes and went downstairs.

Yu Yao said that he asked Xu Zhiyuan to wait at home, but he couldn't stay idle.

When he arrived at the restaurant Yu Yao mentioned, Xu Zhiyuan reported Uncle Chen's name and was let in.

It was a grand party inside, with flowing accordion and light and lyrical singing, Xu Zhiyuan smelled money and wine from afar.

The woman had a high nose and crescent eyebrows, her jeweled hands rested on her husband's shoulders, and the five white bones were embroidered with gold, like gods worshiped in an Egyptian tomb.

Xu Zhiyuan couldn't understand what they said, so it was assumed that he had entered the flower and bird market by mistake.Looking around in the midst of chirping birds and flowers, I met a foreigner carrying a camera and was almost choked by the white smoke of burning magnesium.

He frowned, watching the attentive photographer pass him by. The man noticed him and hurriedly left a sentence in foreign language——Xu Zhiyuan had always memorized the approximate pronunciation, and he guessed whether it was an apology, or was it later It was only after Yu Yao taught some English that he realized that it was the sound of "Please get out of the way".

Xu Zhiyuan followed his direction and found Yu Yao.

He is wearing a suit and leather shoes, his hair is combed up, exposing his forehead.Leaning on a piano in a daze, only when others greet him, he will put on a gentle smile like "open for business", just like a student who is looking forward to the end of get out of class to deal with homework.

Xu Zhiyuan found it interesting and walked towards him from the crowd.

It happened that the pianist left temporarily, and the background dance music lacked some rhythm.Yu Yao looked at the hurried figure of the pianist rushing to the toilet, raised his eyebrows, tiptoed to the seat, and glanced at the keys.

He pressed it two or three times, and the piano made scattered light sounds.

Amidst the busy crowd, this place is not conspicuous.

Seeing all this, Xu Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing, and there happened to be a violinist beside him.Xu Zhiyuan straightened his clothes and pretended to be an extraordinary guest. Being unable to understand the language, he actually used "sign language" and smiled to borrow someone's musical instrument.

The musician hung his hands in front of him respectfully, and smiled as he watched him walk by.

Xu Zhiyuan called "Little Uncle", Yu Yao turned his head and blinked.Just saw Xu Zhiyuan put the piano on his collarbone, and then confidently played his tongue at him.

Surprise like broken light can be seen in Yu Yao's eyes.He smiled softly, turned his head, and practiced the scattered voices into a series. After several trials, the melodious rhythm gradually became vivid.

Xu Zhiyuan was very familiar with the tune of "Moonlight", he quietly waited for an opportunity at the side, got up with bumps and bumps, gradually got better, and sang in harmony with him.

When recalling, Xu Zhiyuan always remembers this day as a night.Like the polar night in the north, it is black all day long.

In other words, the night has just begun since Yu Yao played the first note, but Xu Zhiyuan has forgotten all the tedious things before.

He closed his eyes and opened them occasionally, but he had no time to take care of the surroundings, the expressions and whispers of the spectators.

He is playing music among the flying cranes, and there is a lake under his feet, and the moonlight is blocked in the water.He could hear the wind blowing from the bird's wings, and the white feathers fell on his shoulders.

A few white lights flashed not far away.

If the arrogant photographer stopped because of this, then in the developed black and white photo, there should be a young man playing the violin looking affectionately at his pianist.