God said I would meet you

Driven by the instigator, Lin Jinyu, his hellish vacation began.

Other people's National Day holiday is filled with cram school, homework, or parents' nagging, while his National Day holiday is filled with cram school, homework, parents' nagging, and Lin Ye's nagging at the same time. , and Zhang Xinli's nagging is full.

Every morning at 11:30, he would get up, wash his face, brush his teeth, and then take the car to finish his maths. He would finish his maths at [-]:[-], go home for lunch, finish his homework until [-]:[-], and go out with his piano on his back to find Lin Ye to correct the scores for him. .

Zhang Xinli didn't go to tutoring, he had to go out to work. When Lin Jinyu passed by downstairs, he could occasionally see him handing milk tea to those young ladies.

When returning home at night, Lin Jinyu's mind is usually filled with various musical notes, gongs, drums, and firecrackers blare in her head, and she has to be urged by her parents to do her homework. Have a good meal and say.

"...The beginning is relatively simple, just a chord, you just stop for a few seconds, slow down, and then directly..."

This is in a residential building next to a certain university. Lin Ye wrote a symbol on the score: "Start here, pay attention to the rhythm."

Lin Jinyu was in a daze, looked at his fingers, and started to move the bow... He just moved his hand, and he didn't finish the first note. Lin Ye rolled the score into a tube and slapped him on the forehead: "See clearly !"

Shocked, Lin Jinyu took a closer look and saw the small "pizz" symbol in front of her.He embarrassed: "I didn't see it."

"What are you doing with your eyes?" Lin Ye slapped him, "Are you thinking about men here, and creating some masterpieces?"

"I'm sorry," Lin Jinyu yawned: "I'll just play this major triad..."

Lin Ye hit him on the head with another stick: "This is a minor triad!"

"..." Lin Jinyu grinned and said, "Okay, okay, I'll just..."

"Why are you sleepwalking?"

Lin Jinyu said with a bitter face, "Because I'm really sleepy, I didn't take a nap, and I came here directly after finishing my homework."

"I thought you and your straight boyfriend were going through the storm and turning heads."

Lin Ye sometimes likes to tease him, Lin Jinyu pooh pooh, said: "Don't run the train with your mouth full."

"Are you refreshed?" Lin Ye said, "Hurry up, do it all over again, and stand up straight."

Lin Jinyu kept her back straight and held the piano between her arms. She had been standing in the same position for over an hour.

"Pay attention to the details," Lin Ye said, "the details! This is a love song, don't be dry."

Lin Jinyu cheered up and moved the bow again.

The score was just decided. Lin Ye found Pa Si's original score, cut a short section, and then changed it by subtracting seven and eight to make up the version of the song.

Although it has been simplified a bit, it is still not easy for high school students.Lin Jinyu hasn't played the piano for a long time, and all the calluses worn out before have fallen off. After practicing for a long time, his fingertips are sore and itchy, his feet are sore, and his shoulders are still painful. It's cold weather, but his palms are sweaty.

Lin Ye changed the score and said, "I really don't understand why you're so attached to this one, isn't it just a theatrical performance, and it's over if you just fool around, why don't you play Paganini."

Lin Jinyu put down the piano temporarily, and smiled: "Maybe I'm too depressed," he said, "Since there are some things I can't say, I have to play the piano."

Lin Ye didn't laugh at him this time, just nodded and asked, "How old did you start learning?"

"About 11 years old," Lin Jinyu said, "I don't have any other memories, I just remember that I was so lazy at that time, and I made a big fuss on the first day I went back... The teacher patiently told me to learn and see." , because music is a beautiful thing, this is not a homework, if you learn it, you will find that sometimes some emotions that cannot be conveyed in words can be conveyed in music... I didn't understand it at that time, but now I understand it. He paused, and then added: "Although maybe those who pull it understand it, those who listen don't understand it."

Lin Ye looked at the score and raised his eyebrows: "It's not too late to realize it now."

Lin Jinyu asked, "When did you start learning?"

"Learn what?" Lin Ye said, "Guitar or violin?"

"Both talk about it."

"I probably started learning the guitar at the age of five," Lin Ye thought for a while, "At that time, I was listening to the radio on the radio, and I heard a demonstration song by Professor Chen by chance... It shocked me, so I clamored for my mother to give it to me. I went to learn...ah, but I forgot about that piece of music at that time, and it has been left there, until now I haven't looked for its score to read."

Lin Jinyu said: "Like the new and dislike the old, what about the violin?"

Lin Ye gave him another stick: "It's about the same age as you," he said, "Because my brother likes the violin. But he didn't learn it later."

Lin Jinyu remembered that Lin Ye mentioned earlier that his younger brother hated gay... Maybe it's better not to ask too much.While trying to cheer up and read the score, he changed the subject and said, "Xu Zhao... is my classmate, did you send the video to you?"

"Fuck it," Lin Ye said, "He played Rooling in the Deep."

This is really different from his style here, Lin Jinyu said, "How is it?"

"It's okay," Lin Ye said while taking a pencil to make a few small changes: "Because my major is that, unlike the violin, which is not much higher than the entry level, so I can talk more."

"That's it." Lin Jinyu asked: "What about the ensemble in the future? Can this be put together?"

"Give me some time to think about it," Lin Ye said, "It's early, what's the rush."

Lin Jinyu stopped asking.He stuttered for half the afternoon, and finally passed about one-eighth of it.

Lin Ye summed up the shortcomings for him, and said: "When you come here today, go back and practice hard by yourself. It must be smooth and round, especially pay attention to details, understand?"

"Yeah." Lin Jinyu agreed, packed her things and went out.

Lin Ye was about to shake his hands and go into the bedroom, but somehow changed his mind and asked, "Do you want me to take you back?"

Lin Jinyu is extremely tired now, playing the score that he practiced for half an afternoon in a loop in his mind, but he said: "No, I made an appointment with him to find him after practice, and wait for him to go back together."

"Oh~" Lin Ye's tone was slightly exaggerated: "Understood, pay attention to your body." He paused, and then said: "Good luck."

Lin Jinyu was used to being teased by him, so she waved her hand at him and said, "Also...good luck." Then she opened the door and went downstairs.

Everyone knew what that "good luck" meant, but no one said it clearly.

The shop where Zhang Xinli worked was not far from here. Lin Jinyu carried the piano on one shoulder, tidied herself up, and crossed the road to look for him.

The milk tea shops around the school are always doing good business, and Lin Jinyu can see no less than three people ordering in just a few meters wide road.

During the waiting process, customers often chatted with Zhang Xinli, most of whom were girls. Zhang Xinli wore a milk tea shop dress outside, and talked with them peacefully out of professional courtesy.

"Thank you," the girl who bought the milk tea wore silver butterfly earrings, took the milk tea from Zhang Xinli, and said nervously, "Have you always worked here? I didn't remember it before."

Zhang Xinli said, "No, I'm a student."

He is considered tall in the south, and he always does sports. When he doesn't wear a school uniform, he really doesn't have much student spirit.The other party probably regarded him as a freshman classmate, so he mustered up his courage and said, "That... can I add QQ?"

Lin Jinyu just crossed the road and heard these conversations not far away.

He put the strap of the gig bag on his shoulder, took a deep breath, ran over, slapped his hands on the counter, made a loud noise, and then pretended to say: "A cup of milk tea, thank you."

Zhang Xinli looked at him expressionlessly, and after a few seconds of looking at Lin Jinyu, he asked, "What milk tea?"

Lin Jinyu stood on the counter and looked at him, and said, "I'll drink whatever milk tea you give me."

There were no customers behind him, Zhang Xinli didn't look up, he lost the order and went in, saying: "Okay, please wait a moment."

The girl carrying the milk tea didn't understand what kind of inexplicable and strange ordering method it was, so she didn't react and stared at him with her mouth slightly open.

Lin Jinyu took advantage of the time when Zhang Xinli turned his back to the room, turned to wink at the girl, and said, "Sorry, he has a date."

After a while, Zhang Xinli completed the handover, came back wearing his own clothes, and holding a cup of milk tea with a straw inserted in it.He opened the small door and walked out of the counter, gave Lin Jinyu the milk tea, and said, "Let's go."

Lin Jinyu took the milk tea in his hand very naturally, brought it to his mouth and drank it.He carried the qin on his back and walked away along the street with Zhang Xinli, leaving behind two slender backs and a dumbfounded girl...his merit and fame are deeply hidden.

It was the National Day and there were many pedestrians on the road. Lin Jinyu was drinking milk tea and accompanied Zhang Xinli to do acupuncture.

The protective gear had been removed, and the remaining bruise didn't affect walking much. Zhang Xinli walked and chatted, "Finished?"

"It's early." Speaking of this, Lin Jinyu felt a lot of pressure: "I was so sleepy, I just wanted to sleep all afternoon, made mistakes all the time, and was beaten countless times."

It's an exaggeration to say that he was beaten, but what Lin Ye took was just a piece of ordinary A4 paper. When he beat him, there was loud thunder and little rain.

"Keep you from taking a nap."

"How can I have time? Not only do I not finish my school homework, but I also have a few homework left in the cram school. It will be handed in early tomorrow morning, and I will probably have to drive late at night."

Zhang Xinli said: "I haven't seen you working so hard before."

Lin Jinyu said: "I can't help it. Who doesn't want to be lazy, but if I don't even finish my homework, my dad will definitely not let me go out to find Lin Ye."

"Since you are so busy, why don't you find time to find Lin Ye?"

He said one sentence after another, and he didn't know where so many words came from.

"Let's practice the piano," Lin Jinyu vaguely felt that Zhang Xinli seemed to be unhappy again, but he didn't know why: "You think I want to."

Zhang Xinli said, "I think you really think about it."

"Why do I think about it so much?" Lin Jinyu felt uncomfortable, he thought to himself: I just wanted to teach you to listen so seriously.

Zhang Xinli didn't answer his question, Lin Jinyu said, "I think you really like selling milk tea, so leave your contact information everywhere."

"Where did I stay?"

Lin Jinyu said: "Yo, I've seen it all, 'Can I add your QQ'... Tsk tsk tsk, it's so cozy, you smile like something, why don't you look so happy when you're with me?"

There are elements of exaggeration in this rhetoric. Zhang Xinli did show more than average patience to those customers who struck up a conversation, but it was basically out of professional politeness, and he did not "smile like something".

He didn't realize it until he finished saying this sentence, why did his words have such a strong sour smell?

Probably because he accidentally spoke the truth... Lin Jinyu despised herself a little, and just wanted to make up for it by saying "hahaha, I also want to be approached by a beautiful girl" to prove that her motives for speaking were not pure at all. Chun... But before he could say anything, he heard Zhang Xinli hesitantly say: "You have never been so active in looking for me before looking for Lin Ye."

"How could I? I obviously..." Mingming was the most diligent looking for you, but no one was as diligent as you... But he stopped abruptly in the middle of his speech.

Lin Jinyu suspected that he had heard it wrong, was it his illusion?Why do you feel that the sourness in Zhang Xinli's words is as strong as the one he just said?

He remembered Lin Ye's words back then... Zhang Xinli was not so straightforward.

Lin Jinyu's heart skipped a beat...in fact, his heart has skipped many times like this. Every time Zhang Xinli treats him well, looks at him, and finishes things with him...he will feel Then at one moment, he felt that Zhang Xinli liked him... and then at the next moment, he felt that he was completely self-indulgent.

"You have, you have been..." Zhang Xinli didn't know what kind of mentality he had in the middle of speaking, so he didn't say anything, just asked: "What song are you performing? What's your name?"

"It's just...an ordinary violin piece," Lin Jinyu suppressed the familiar throbbing, and said as usual, "I'll tell you the name after the performance."

Zhang Xinli asked suspiciously, "Why can't you tell me now?"

"Because...because...there is no atmosphere." Lin Jinyu turned to look at him, Zhang Xinli's eyes flashed with doubts, his pupils were dark, and his temples and brows showed his love every time.

The leaves of the camphor tree were green and bright under the sunlight. Zhang Xinli looked at him and asked, "Tell me after the performance?"

Lin Jinyu looked at him for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to grab him, and then strode forward as if nervous, walking through the light gray shadows of branches and leaves on the sidewalk: "Tell you!" He said loudly: "After the performance! I will tell you !"

Zhang Xinli was dragged by his sleeves, and he couldn't help but go crazy with him.It is the season when wild geese return to the south, and they flit across the streets of Shanghai like two lonely birds.

October is lukewarm, the mildest time of the year, but the skies are always eerily calm before a snowstorm strikes.