Xiangyu

Chapter 123 Autumn, Winter and Spring - 8

Staring at the five-line staff in front of him, Qiao Yusong frowned, and at the same time with the fingers of his left hand, he pulled the bow with his right hand to leave the last note on the strings.Finally finished playing a piece of music in its entirety, Qiao Yusong heaved a sigh of relief and pressed the end button of the phone's recording.

Even for the simplest first paragraph of "Little Star Variations", Qiao Yusong recorded it more than a dozen times before he succeeded.It took him nearly half a month to learn this piece, from reading notation to playing.

Not sure if such a long audio file could be sent to Song Yuqiao, he tried to click send.

After sending it, he suddenly regretted not listening to it in its entirety.

Qiao Yusong frowned angrily, opened the file he just recorded, and listened carefully.

Hearing the sound of the cello from the mobile phone, Qiao Yusong couldn't laugh or cry.Where is this music?At best, it is just a splicing combination of some syllables. Although most of the sounds are barely in tune, there are almost no complete measures that are completely in rhythm.

It's really embarrassing for others to listen to such a song, but Song Yuqiao is not "other people". After Qiao Yusong hesitated, he did not choose to withdraw the file.

The successfully sent file is destined not to get a reply immediately, he thought for a while, and added a new message: o(* ̄︶ ̄*)o I can play Mozart now.

Qiao Yusong laughed out loud when he saw the phrase "Big talk".

After recording the music, the cello practice is over for the day.He put the violin and bow back into the violin case and stood by the window.

Opening the curtains, Qiao Yusong looked at the snowflakes flying all over the sky and took a deep breath.

According to the weather forecast, this is the biggest snowfall in Xijin this year.Qiao Yusong has lived in Xijin for several years, and in his impression, there seems to be no snow that is bigger than this one.

The snow is so heavy, when it dawns, the world must be covered with snow.

Not sure if this would affect the flight—he thought about it subconsciously.

Something warm should be eaten in snowy weather.

Qiao Yusong hasn't had dinner yet.

He came to the kitchen, looked for the existing ingredients, took out curry cubes, and planned to make a bowl of curry udon noodles.There are leftover fish balls and crab sticks in the fridge to add to the noodles.

Soon after winter, the shallots and parsley planted on the balcony withered.

For this matter, Qiao Yusong regretted it for several days.He thought about buying some more seeds to plant, but it's not the season to grow vegetables.The seeds have been bought, and he put them in the cupboard, waiting for the spring.

During this period of time, Qiao Yusong's cooking skills have improved a lot.

After flying for so many years, he was so exhausted every day that he didn't even think about cooking when he returned home. He either ate bento, instant noodles or ordered takeaway.Recently, he has been staying at home during his rest time, and he is willing to use the kitchen utensils at home, so he has mastered some simple dishes, even though he eats them all by himself.

Qiao Yusong served the prepared udon noodles to the dining table, and watched variety shows while eating noodles.

He occasionally glanced at the snowflakes outside the window.Halfway through eating noodles, he paused the variety show, opened the weather forecast app, and selected "Western City".

There was no snow in Song Yuqiao's place, it was a starry night.

After watching the weather in the western city, Qiao Yusong continued to watch variety shows.

The noodles have already been eaten, because Qiao Yusong has not finished washing the dishes because the latest episode of the variety show has not been finished.

He didn't realize that the time was up until the mobile phone system displayed a message reminding him to take a break.

After Qiao Yusong washed the dishes, he simply took a hot bath and returned to his room.

As usual, he chose one of the three bottles of perfume left by Song Yuqiao, sprayed a few pumps on his body, and got into bed.

Song Yuqiao had been away for more than two months, and the perfume was consumed very quickly.

Wrapped in the scent and falling asleep, Qiao Yusong sometimes dreams of Song Yuqiao, sometimes not.But anyway, he usually sleeps well, at least in the past two months or so, he hasn't had any nightmares.

If there is really a nightmare, it is really nothing more than Qiao Yusong was idle and bored a few days ago, forgetting about his working hours during the Spring Festival.

From the twenty-ninth day of the new year to the second day of the new year, he had to fly.Like Beihang Airlines, it is very difficult to ask for leave during holidays. Even if Qiao Yusong doesn't worry about overtime pay and personal leave salary, it may be difficult to ask for a day off.

Therefore, he can only free up a day by shifting shifts.But he hasn't been able to contact Song Yuqiao recently, and he doesn't know when Song Yuqiao will return home, so he can't plan how to adjust his vacation.

What day did Song Yuqiao say to go for notarization?

Thinking of this, Qiao Yusong couldn't fall asleep for a while.

He opened the drawer beside the bed and took out the velvet ring box inside.

The two men's rings inside look gentle and low-key.Qiao Yusong bought this on New Year's Day.At that time, the clerk introduced him a lot eloquently, nothing more than which type of girl likes which style of ring.In the end, Qiao Yusong chose a men's ring, and the other party's face was filled with embarrassment.

After all, it is a business person, even if the customer is a little "strange", the clerk still smiles and says after the checkout: "I wish you happiness."

Qiao Yusong suddenly realized that this clerk was the first person to wish them well, and said "thank you" sincerely.

Will be happy.Looking at the ring in the box, Qiao Yusong thought so.

However, he changed his mind and thought again: In fact, he is quite happy now.

Putting the ring back in the drawer, Qiao Yusong lay down again.

The snow was still falling, the howling north wind knocked on the windows, and there was a faint sound of snow sleet hitting the glass.

Qiao Yusong nestled in the scented quilt and soon fell asleep.

Qiao Yusong: o(* ̄︶ ̄*)o I can play Mozart now.

Qiao Yusong: When will you come back for Chinese New Year?Have you set a specific time now?I have to fly from the [-]th to the second day of the junior high school, and I can't ask for leave. You can tell me when you will come back.In this way, I will see if I can transfer shifts and set aside one more day at home.

Qiao Yusong: Haven't decided yet?Still can't read the news?Tomorrow is New Year's Eve.Last time you said to go to the notarization, when do you plan to go?How many days can you rest when you come back?

Qiao Yusong: It’s Chinese New Year, and everyone is planning to take time off. If I don’t apply, it will be too late.I transferred the class of the third grade, and the later classes were also transferred, so that I can stay at home from the fourth grade to the eighth grade, should this be OK?Will the notary office work on the eighth day of the eighth day?If you rest, you can only wait for the next time.But when are you going back to West City?

Qiao Yusong: Fly to Suiwan today.After all, it is the south. During the New Year, there are not only lanterns and festoons, but also many flowers.I wanted to buy some to take home, but I was afraid that the flowers would have wilted when I got home at night.

Qiao Yusong: My mother called me at noon and asked when I would go back.I quarreled with her because I couldn't determine the time.It's so boring.

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Qiao Yusong: Sweet and sour pork, you're done!Counting this dish, I can make seven dishes.You may be able to set up a table to feed you during the Chinese New Year, but the premise is that you are not picky eaters.

Qiao Yusong: Today's third section is Chunlin-Western City, and the fourth section is Western City-Xijin.There were only three passengers boarding the plane in Western City. It seemed that they were not from the Science and Technology City, but a family of three, probably going to Xijin for the New Year.Don't you have a holiday?It's almost New Year's Eve.At the base, are there any dumplings to eat?

Qiao Yusong: As the year approaches, the cabin gets more crowded.Everyone is like a migratory bird.In the fourth paragraph of today, I met a graduate student from Xida University (he was writing an experiment report while flying, I saw it). He thought that the plane would provide in-flight meals, and asked if we had any, but it turned out that there was no.He looked hungry, and I stayed in the back kitchen for a while, waiting for him to use the bathroom, and gave him a rice ball before returning to his seat.I bought it before boarding the plane in the morning. I was worried that other passengers would see it, so that was all I could do.Today is twenty-nine years old, and he just came home.Were you also working so hard when you were studying at Analytical University?

Qiao Yusong: This year's [-]th, flying to the fourth stage of the university, and arriving at Xijin at one o'clock in the morning.New Year's Eve has to be on the plane.Say in advance, happy new year.

Song Yuqiao: Happy New Year, I will wait for you outside the arrival gate.

The first message received after the plane landed was from Song Yuqiao. Qiao Yusong was stunned facing the phone screen, and within a few seconds, the words on the screen were blurred.

"Brother?" Number 4 reminded.

Qiao Yusong came back to his senses, blinked, held back the tears in his eyes, and smiled apologetically at his colleagues.He opened the notebook and said, "Now let's start summarizing."

After the brief summary meeting after the flight, Qiao Yusong was in a daze.

After much difficulty, he finally waited until the end of the day's work. He ignored the others, picked up the suitcase and ran towards the exit.

Song Yuqiao is back.

No sign.

Qiao Yusong didn't bother to doubt whether the news was true or not, or in other words, he didn't even think about doubting it.Because he understands that Song Yuqiao must know how much he misses, and he will definitely not joke about such a miss.

No matter how childish Song Yuqiao was, he would never bully him at this time.

Therefore, Qiao Yusong had no doubts, he knew that as long as he ran to the arrival gate as fast as possible, he would definitely see Song Yuqiao there.

He ran so fast that he almost fell on the escalator.

Even though it's New Year's Eve, there are still many people who are still traveling at the airport.

The New Year's Eve bell has already rung.

The TV screen at the airport is live broadcasting the Spring Festival Gala, and at this moment, it is already the end of the party.

It's like the end of the song, and it's like the night of reunion.

Qiao Yusong walked out of the arrival gate, saw Song Yuqiao standing outside the fence, and stopped unconsciously.

Compared with Qiao Yusong, Song Yuqiao looks more dusty.He was carrying a suitcase, his hair was a little messy, there was a tired smile on his slightly pale face, his chin was blue, it was clearly stubble that hadn't been shaved in time.

Qiao Yusong looked at him, couldn't help smiling, and couldn't help crying.

Through the lens of the glasses, Song Yuqiao's tired eyes looked extraordinarily soft and gentle. He smiled at Qiao Yusong and shrugged apologetically.

Qiao Yusong took a deep breath, finally mustered up the courage, strode out, and walked in front of Song Yuqiao.

"When did you come back?" When Qiao Yusong asked, he looked at Song Yuqiao's face repeatedly, and felt a bit of pain in his heart - Song Yuqiao seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Song Yuqiao said: "A few hours ago. I saw your message before I came back and called you, but the phone was turned off. So I just waited here."

Qiao Yusong's heart tightened, and he opened his mouth. He couldn't find a decent word out of a thousand words, but what he asked was: "Are you hungry? Have you eaten?"

He blinked in surprise, and said with a broken smile: "I've eaten it. The tonkotsu ramen I ate is a big bowl full."

Hearing this, Qiao Yusong's nose suddenly became sour.He had to take another deep breath and managed to smile again.

"Did you come here by car?" Song Yuqiao asked.

He nodded.

Song Yuqiao smiled and said, "Then let's go home in your car."

"En." Qiao Yusong nodded again, seeing that Song Yuqiao didn't intend to turn around and leave, so he simply put down the boarding case and hugged him.

He was very strong, and Song Yuqiao couldn't help being stunned when he was hugged suddenly.Feeling that his arms were getting tighter, Song Yuqiao hugged him back, patted his back lightly, and comforted him: "It's all right, I'm back. Thank you for your hard work during this time."

Hearing this, Qiao Yusong trembled slightly.He hugged Song Yuqiao tightly with all his strength, buried his face in his neck, and said in a muffled voice, "You've lost a lot of weight."

Song Yuqiao was stunned, and said with a sneer, "No way? I didn't find out."

"I found out." Qiao Yusong said.

Qiao Yusong spoke aggrievedly and affirmatively, as if he finally grasped the evidence that Song Yuqiao was the most sorry for him, and insisted that Song Yuqiao make an apology.Song Yuqiao's heart trembled slightly. Suddenly, he kissed Qiao Yusong's ear and said, "It's okay. With brother Xiaosong here, he will gain weight soon."

After hearing this, Qiao Yusong was startled.He kept his eyes open to keep the tears from falling.After a while, he finally said what he wanted to say the most: "I miss you so much."

"Me too." Song Yuqiao let go of him, held his face for a closer look, and said with a smile, "But, look, I'm alive again."

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