Overtone

The Children's Palace is at the theater in the waterfront area, and it is quite far from Xiao Cheng and the bungalows.

In the past few years, real estate competition has been fierce, and real estate developers have set their sights farther away. After developing this land, not only many cultural and entertainment venues have settled in, but two theaters have also been newly built.

There are quite a lot of performances, but it may be that the area is remote, and there are no large-scale performance groups touring in the past, so some public music lectures have been held.

Qi Ye was invited by Zhou Qun.

At that time, I just called him and said that I gave up the audition, but this buddy talked a lot, so I somehow got involved in this guitar activity.

Qi Ye liked being in contact with children very much, so he agreed.

There were not many cars along the way, so he chatted with Xiao Cheng without saying a word. Seeing the second elevated road, he sighed: "I didn't expect that the Children's Palace is so far away."

Xiao Cheng glanced at the navigation: "There is still half an hour, you go to sleep first."

"That won't work. I don't want to wake up if I'm sleepy." Qi Ye handed the Americano coffee to Xiao Cheng, stared at Xiao Cheng for a while, and suddenly said, "Where are your parents... When will we meet?"

Xiao Cheng: "Maybe in two weeks, when the time comes, we will discuss it with my sister and bring some friends from the orchestra to go there."

Considering Qi Ye's status as an independent musician, he couldn't be the only one to participate.

Music activities are still commercial in nature, and asking a few friends is not entirely a tool. Everyone has been in the society for a long time, and they understand the benefits of friendship.

When Qi Ye got out of the car, Xiao Cheng rolled down the window and said, "I'll park the car first, and I'll pick you up after class later."

"Yeah." Qi Ye, carrying the guitar on his back, replied with a smile, and reached out to touch Xiao Cheng's earrings.

Zhou Qun didn't come to the scene today, the one who received Qi Ye was a soft-spoken girl, and the other staff at the scene called her Xiaoye.

"Ms. Qi, please rest here for a while." Xiaoye said, "Today there are about a dozen children, all of whom have basic guitar skills. They can teach fingering or music. We will do a live broadcast to promote the theater, and then you will have lessons. , leave us alone."

Qi Ye let out an "um" and sat down by the classroom window.

He chose a casual posture to set up the guitar, his right wrist naturally hung down, and he swept the empty strings twice neatly.

Xiaoye, who was still registering information at the door, immediately turned her head and took a second look.

When the children arrived, they were bustling with guitars on their backs and were brought in by their parents, it was about nine o'clock.

The activity lasted about two hours. Xiaoye saw the children sitting around Qi Ye and closed the classroom door with a smile.

The event went smoothly and the atmosphere was good.

The on-site staff sometimes come out to take a break and discuss a few words outside, saying that the teacher Qi invited is so handsome, and his level is high enough to kiss children, so he is really suitable for theater promotion.

But while we were chatting, the topic turned to ordering takeaways, asking whether we should make an order and drink milk tea together. It is rare to get together and work overtime on weekends.

Xiaoye helped organize the materials outside, and when asked what to drink, she quickly waved her hand and said that she just ordered Starbucks.

As soon as the voice fell, a person walked in with a Starbucks paper bag in his hand.So Xiaoye turned her head and smiled and said, isn't this here?

Just as I was about to pick it up, I met his gaze.

Xiaoye didn't react, and after staring at it for a few seconds, she realized that she had made a mistake, and her face turned red.

Xiao Cheng smiled and asked softly, "Is Teacher Qi teaching here?"

Xiaoye was startled, her face turned even redder.

She whispered "um", and pointed her hand inside.

The little girl usually has a lot of activities and meets a lot of people. She thinks that she has cultivated a level of calmness, but it is still a bit unbearable to have two handsome guys in a row, especially the one in front of her. The tone of her speech is too gentle. It's easy to fall in.

Xiao Cheng stood at the door and peeked in quietly.

He was still holding a paper bag and a briefcase in his hand, and looked outside the door for a long time. When Xiaoye finished his work and raised his head, Xiao Cheng still stood quietly, his eyes falling on the classroom.

"Sir, I'll take you to the next classroom to rest." Xiaoye kindly reminded, "When the activity is over, I will ask Teacher Qi to come and find you."

Xiao Cheng shook his head: "No need."

"Then why don't you go in and sit in the back seat?"

"It will disturb him." Xiao Cheng said.

These words could not make the little girl continue. She glanced at the parents sitting aside and waiting, feeling a little embarrassed.

After all, I came to see Teacher Qi, so I can't say that I arranged to sit here.

After struggling for a while, the man in front of him seemed to have seen enough, so he sat down on the seat near the door, opened his laptop, and started typing.

"Sir, you..." Xiaoye wanted to say something, but Xiao Cheng gave a soft "shush" and said, "I'll just sit here."

The little girl didn't understand now.

"The classrooms are so close, why don't you go somewhere to rest?" She muttered, "There are people coming and going here, and it's still noisy."

Xiao Cheng smiled lightly when he heard this: "I'm afraid he'll be anxious when he comes out and can't see me."

When Qi Ye came out with a group of children at noon, he saw Xiao Cheng sitting not far away.There were still lattes and croissants on the table, Qi Ye ran over and asked with a smile why don't you go for a stroll, how boring it is to wait here.

"It's okay." Xiao Cheng handed him the coffee, "It's just time to deal with some work matters."

After chatting for a while, they went out, Xiao Cheng asked, "What lesson did you teach them today?"

"Taught Harmony." Qi Ye said, "Parents urge you to practice the piano on weekdays, so it's no fun for me to teach you any more tunes."

Glancing at Xiao Cheng, Qi Ye smiled and added: "Next time I will play more overtones, which is different from the violin."

He really liked children, and he was humming along the aisle along the theater.

"So happy?" Xiao Cheng glanced at him with a smile in his eyes.

Qi Ye nodded: "The child is cute, and after a while, all troubles will be gone."

Xiao Cheng laughed when he heard that, and helped Qi Ye carry the guitar. When they passed by a chain Mexican restaurant, seeing the crowds, they planned to eat something casually, and then packed two tacos to take home for dinner.

There were a lot of people in the restaurant, Qi Ye went to occupy a seat first, and Xiao Cheng went to order.

There are two seasonings on the side table.

Maybe the waiter was too busy to let it go, Qi Ye glanced at the empty table in front of him, then glanced there again, and reached for the seasoning——

There was a snap.

The customer sitting on the other side happened to also extend his hand, and the backs of their hands hit each other.

Qi Ye was slightly taken aback.

Turning around to look, I saw the man got up and moved a few seats to the distance.He was wearing a black hat and a backpack slanted across, Qi Ye couldn't see his face clearly.

Seeing him like this, Qi Ye frowned, thinking that he was so disgusted, didn't he bump into him by chance.

But this kind of thing can't affect the mood. After a while, Ms. Zhao sent a message, asking when to take Xiao Cheng home, and Qi Ye was busy replying.

Just let go of what happened just now.

After replying to the WeChat message, Qi Ye sat on the sofa seat with his head propped up, occasionally craned his neck, and glanced at the ordering line.

When Xiao Cheng came over with a plate, Qi Ye reached out to take the cornflakes: "It made me so hungry."

"Slow down." Xiao Cheng pushed the guacamole and grilled chicken forward.

Qi Ye tore the chicken and tasted it: "Why do you think it's a bit spicy?"

"I'll try it." Xiao Cheng leaned over and bit the roast chicken that Qi Ye handed over: "It's a bit."

The two tasted all these snacks, and they didn't talk much because of the noise around them.

Xiao Cheng glanced not far away, and asked if he wanted to buy some more drinks.

Qi Ye nodded, smiled and said, "Give me a non-alcoholic mojito, I'm hungry."

"Okay." Xiao Cheng got up and rubbed his hair.

Qi Ye helped to tear the barbecue, and added some mustard sauce that Xiao Cheng likes.

There were more and more people in the store, Qi Ye got up and moved the guitar from the sofa to the chair, not paying attention to the customers passing by behind him.

Not far from him, the sound of shutters was quietly muted.

Not long after, Qi Ye saw Xiao Cheng came out with two glasses of non-alcoholic mojitos at the dining area and walked towards him.

Seeing this, Qi Ye didn't sit down, and turned sideways to meet——

Two glasses of mojito, the coolness of ice mist instantly spread to the nerve endings.

Qi Ye stroked the cup with his fingertips, and wanted to speak, but Xiao Cheng looked past him.

This was a serious look he hadn't seen for a long time, with sharp coldness in his eyes, staring directly at the man in the black hat by the window.

Qi Ye followed his gaze, and in a daze, he heard Xiao Cheng's cold voice: "Are you following me?"

The author says:

感谢在2021-07-1601:00:46~2021-07-1620:11:12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 who threw the mines: one for idlers;

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