Overtone

After returning from the suburbs that time, Qi Ye had to work overtime for several days. The reason was simple, he always had to pay back when he came out to hang out.

And Xiao Cheng also seemed to be a lot busy. I heard that every day was full of meetings and meetings, and even the back seat of the car was neatly filled with academic materials and various books.

"Professor Xiao, here you are." Qi Ye handed him the Frappuccino, and picked up the Frappuccino himself.He was shocked when he heard that Xiao Cheng only drank the bitter stuff.

In his opinion, who doesn’t love a glass of sinful Frappuccino in summer, covered with chocolate sauce and thick cream, mixed with cocoa pieces in one bite, the taste is simply immortal.

And this kind of love lasted into winter, Qi Ye sometimes couldn't help but want a cup.

"Thank you." Xiao Cheng took the coffee and put it on the stand next to the steering wheel.

"I've been so busy lately, I'll trouble you to come and see me off." Qi Ye said, "Who told the boss to refuse to grant leave, so he can only ask me to take a day off."

Xiao Cheng turned on the direction light: "It's okay, it's almost the end of the term, and I will go to school on weekends."

Hearing the end of the term, Qi Ye realized it.

It turns out that Christmas and New Year's Day are not far away.

In the past, he hated holidays the most. Being lazy by nature, he didn't like to work overtime. For double wages, he even had a detached and detached attitude.

But for some reason, now he actually began to look forward to these two festivals.

Christmas, the street scene must be very romantic.

"Professor Xiao." Qi Ye looked at him, "Are you free for Christmas?"

Xiao Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Qi Ye looked away, and suddenly stuttered, "It's just... many restaurants will have set menus at that time, which seem to be quite cheap."

This answer is very spiritual.

It's not that Xiao Cheng can't understand the meaning, he turned on the phone, slid his slender fingertips across the screen, and then frowned: "There may be academic lectures, I'm not sure yet."

"Oh, so." Qi Ye nodded, slightly disappointed.

In fact, he has a shortcoming, everything is easy to write on his face, and when he realized it later, he heard Xiao Cheng say: "It is impossible to have a set meal for only one day."

Qi Ye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "You mean..."

"If it's really cheap." Xiao Cheng seemed to be assimilated by Qi Ye, he glanced at Qi Ye, and smiled from the end of his eyes, "We can go and eat."

For some reason, it seemed that after that night, the way he and Xiao Cheng got along changed a bit. As for the specific point, Qi Ye didn't think much about it, he couldn't tell.

But Qi Ye's mind is not on this right now.

He usually likes to lie on the bed and flick his mobile phone before going to bed, and he has hundreds of stores in his collection.

"These two western restaurants have been on the white diamond list. The set meals are available for a week after Christmas, and there is another one that can directly see the river view, but you have to make an appointment in advance, so it's troublesome..." Qi Ye suddenly paused as he spoke. After a moment, for some reason, he remembered that night, and Xiao Cheng's serious but hesitant expression.

In fact, it was almost a week later, and he and Xiao Cheng didn't mention a word about what happened that night.

To be honest, it is not so embarrassing to mention it, because what he is best at is diverting topics and making jokes, which may also have something to do with his natural personality.As far as the personality test is concerned, it is a proper enfp personality.

But how should I put it, if he is willing to mention it, others may not.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Cheng's words brought Qi Ye back to his senses, he drove with one hand, and glanced at Qi Ye's mobile phone while waiting for the red light: "I think this restaurant is good."

"Decree, I'm going to make an appointment." Qi Ye dragged on a bit, like a shop waiter in ancient times, and made Xiao Cheng laugh again.

Not to mention, even though I've been a little tired recently and I don't usually have the chance to meet each other, this half hour every day is when Qi Ye relaxes the most.

At present, it seems that Professor Xiao is also like this.

When he was about to reach the bar, Qi Ye's cell phone rang.

"A call from Zhou Qun." He glanced at it, and rejected it very simply and neatly.

"Is it okay not to answer?" Xiao Cheng asked.

"It's okay." Qi Ye said, "I guess they called me to drink again."

When Xiao Cheng heard it, there was a slight smile in his eyes: "Drink less."

"Well, of course." Qi Ye followed suit with a smile.

Actually, drinking depends on the person.

If it was a normal drinking party, he would be on guard against calling him to drink, and he would hardly be very drunk.But with Professor Xiao, he was simply drunk and defenseless.

It's like getting ready to get drunk in advance and rushing to take advantage of Professor Xiao.

"It's almost there." Xiao Cheng said, "Put on your coat, don't catch a cold."

Qi Ye said "Yes", and was about to put on the jacket that covered his knees, when he saw a small gadget in the middle armrest box, which aroused his interest.

"Mute." Xiao Cheng seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and gave him the metal piece wrapped with a thin purple ribbon, "When I was studying, my sister gave it to me."

Qi Ye nodded. Actually, he had heard about Xiao Cheng's sister. He heard that she was also a very famous violinist. She was the first soloist in a European orchestra before.

It seems that I have returned to China recently or something, I don’t know much about it.

"This mute is pretty small." Qi Ye looked at the mute in his hand and observed it with great interest. I heard that this is rarely used for professional grades, and it is basically only required for fixed repertoire. .

So why did Professor Xiao use this thing?

He remembered that a few days ago, the armrest box was so clean that there was nothing there. It seemed that the mute had only appeared here when he came back from Professor Xiao’s villa that day, but he hadn’t seen him use it during the few days of vacation. Quite strange.

However, before he could figure it out, he went to the bar.

Because of Xiao Cheng's relationship, Qi Ye almost always arrived at the workplace half an hour earlier, and today was no exception. When he opened the door and entered, there was no one in the booth.

"You've been so punctual these days." Xiao Chen wiped his glass and looked at Qi Ye, "I really can't believe it."

"This is called self-discipline." Qi Ye said as he walked into the orchestra pit, took a disinfectant tissue and began to wipe the music shelf.Not to mention, after staying with Professor Xiao for a long time, I have also been assimilated, and I like cleanliness.

Xiao Chen looked at Qi Ye, walked over and touched his forehead: "I don't even have a fever."

"It's too much." Qi Ye said, "I don't allow others to change their lifestyle."

"If it's someone else, I believe it." Xiao Chen looked at him understandingly, "You can't."

Qi Ye laughed: "Why can't I do it?"

The two chatted for a while, when they heard footsteps upstairs.

"Qi Ye." The boss came down from upstairs, still holding the newly printed menu in his hand, "Lin Wen has nothing to do recently, I can change shifts with you, and you can take an extra day off in the future."

"Okay, thank you boss." Qi Ye smiled and threw the tissue into the wastebasket.

"There are still two days." The boss looked at him and reminded him with a capitalist attitude, "you have to wait until you finish the shift."

"No problem." Qi Ye readily agreed.

In fact, asking the boss to put it on for an extra day was Qi Ye's idea after he came back from the suburbs.

In the past, I let myself go, thinking that it would be a day if I could get by and achieve a basic well-off life, but from the moment I met Professor Xiao, my mentality began to change unknowingly.

Sure enough, he still wanted to see more and explore more, instead of just sticking to this small area.

It seems that only in this way can a little bit of Professor Xiao's star light shine.

In fact, it doesn't mean that he has to catch up with them. Qi Ye is quite self-aware about this, but just hopes that when he looks up, he can get closer and have an explanation for himself.

Seeing Qi Ye giggling alone in the orchestra pit, Xiao Chen looked puzzled. He hugged the boss and asked quietly, "What's the matter with Xiao Qi recently?"

"Needless to say." The boss shook his finger like someone who came here, and said, "I'm in love."

Xiao Chen heard "Ah" and said, "Then this change is too big."

"When you're not single, you'll understand him." The boss patted his head and handed him the menu in his hand, "Don't think so much, why don't you hurry up and go to work?"

Hearing the voice from the bar, Qi Ye didn't pay much attention. Just as he was about to hang up his coat in the dressing room, the phone in his pocket rang again.

"Brother." Zhou Qun yelled on the phone, "It's too much for you not to answer my call."

"It doesn't matter if you pick it up or not." Qi Ye walked upstairs to the rooftop and lit a cigarette, taking advantage of more than ten minutes to go to work, "Isn't it because you asked me to drink?"

"How is it possible? I'm not as playful as you are." Zhou Qun said, "I'll take over a job for you."

Upon hearing this, Qi Ye regained his spirits: "What did you say?"

"There is a very famous performer. She recently returned to China and wanted to find a guitar teacher. She found me here for some reason." Zhou Qun said, "Three times a week, at nine o'clock in the morning."

Qi Ye stopped shaking the soot.

"Let's not talk about salary, just this network..." Zhou Qun "tsk", "You know what I mean."

"Brother is reliable." Qi Ye pressed his cigarette, "I'll take this job."

When the opportunity comes, we must seize it. This is one of Qi's philosophies when I was in college.

It's just that after being ruthlessly tortured and beaten by the society in the past few years, this sentence has gradually disappeared from his famous saying book.

The next day, Qi Ye woke up early.

He wore the suit that he saw Xiao Cheng last time, and stroked his curly hair several times with styling water.Before going out, I also gave up my favorite Narcissus forher, and changed to a very serious perfume, Saint Laurent HOMME.

Following the navigation, he walked into the community where he had agreed to meet with his guitar on his back.

This is a high-end community, and everyone needs to register detailed information when entering and leaving, and Qi Ye is no exception. When everything is settled and he arrives at the designated place, it is only a few minutes away from nine o'clock.

Qi Ye rang the doorbell.

Accompanied by a soft female voice, the door in front of him was opened.

"Hello, is this Ms. Xiao?"

"Hello, Mr. Qi, please come in."

Just about to enter the door, Qi Ye happened to meet her dark eyes.

He suddenly had a feeling of déjà vu, as if he had seen it in a photo somewhere.

After being dazed for a few seconds, Qi Ye came to his senses.

In an instant, an indescribable feeling ran up his spine, his pupils shrank slightly, and he stood there in a daze, as if he still didn't believe such a coincidence in the world.

Because, the Ms. Xiao standing in front of him was not someone else——

It was Xiao Cheng's sister.

The author says:

The latest update is in the early morning, next week I will try to be as early as possible =w=

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