The Eye of the Storm
Chapter 24
No matter how slow the pace was, he still came.
Just when Liang Sizhe was hesitating whether he should go to see Cao Ye or take a taxi and go back to find some peace and quiet, Cao Ye, who was standing in the door of studio No. 8, had already seen him with sharp eyes, and waved at him with his arms raised high: " Liang Sizhe, come here!" He lowered his voice when he spoke, probably because he was afraid that Zheng Yin and the others would hear him.
Liang Sizhe walked over slowly, with his hands in his pockets, his body shaking slightly.When there were still a few steps to go, Cao Ye couldn't wait to run out of the studio, grabbed his arm and walked quickly into the studio: "You are too slow!"
"What's the matter?" Liang Sizhe was dragged in by him, thinking, Master Xindao, you heard the conversation inside the door just now, how could you be so overwhelmed that you didn't react at all?Then he thought that the other party was the only son of director Cao Xiuyuan, so he probably didn't feel that other people would pose any threat to him from the beginning...
"Did you guess what I was doing outside?" Cao Ye pulled him into the room next to the door, let go of him, stepped to the edge of the sofa inside, bent down and picked up something from the sofa Then, just like the host of the Spring Festival Gala revealing the Spring Festival couplets, he squeezed the waistband and shook off a pair of jeans, and held them in front of Liang Sizhe, with the words "please praise" written on his face: "I didn't expect that? I just went out and bought it for you." a pair of pants!"
Liang Sizhe stared at the brand new pair of jeans in his hand for a moment, the language system in his brain froze for the first time, and couldn't find the right words to say for a while.
"It looks pretty, right?" Seeing that Liang Sizhe didn't respond, Cao Ye grabbed the waistband of his trousers and glanced sideways at the pair of jeans.
——It’s pretty good-looking, refreshing washed blue, with holes in the design, and the logo on the waistband clearly shows that these jeans are worth a lot.
"Ah." The language system has not been completely repaired, Liang Sizhe responded very briefly.
Seeing that Liang Sizhe still had no expression on his face, Cao Ye thought he didn't like it, and said a little discouraged, "Anyway, it's better than your dirty one, right?"
It was only then that Liang Sizhe came back to his senses, and forced a smile: "No, it's very beautiful."
Cao Ye immediately regained his excitement just now, clenched his fist with his left hand, and lightly thumped his right shoulder: "Just tell me, how could my vision go wrong?" He handed the jeans to Liang Sizhe and urged, "Hurry up! Yes, you can change it while there is no one there." He walked to the door, looked outside, and then raised his hand to lock the door.
Liang Sizhe took the jeans, sat on the sofa, bent down and took off the pair of pants that were soaked in sewage.The temperature outside was high, and at that moment, the trouser legs had almost dried naturally, and the residual sewage stained the skin on the legs, leaving a dry mud mark. Liang Sizhe lowered his head and wiped the mark on the calf with his hands, Suddenly, I felt that it was unreasonable to take my anger out on Cao Ye - no matter what, this young master was really not annoying at all.
"Aren't you short of money?" He lowered his head and put the new pants on his lap, looking for something to say.
"Oh... I don't have cash," Cao Ye stood by the window, turned his face to look out the window, and raised his hand to rub the bridge of his nose. The store just now accepts credit cards."
"How much did it cost?" Liang Sizhe asked casually.If you have a lot of money, it really hurts...
"You don't want to pay me back, do you?" Cao Ye guessed his intention of asking this, waved his hand first and said, "Forget it, my dad always makes some unreasonable demands, if it weren't for him, your The pants won't get dirty, just don't worry about them..."
Liang Sizhe stood up from the sofa, pulled up the waist of his trousers, closed the zipper, then bent down and took off the belt from the original pair of trousers, looked up at him and smiled: "You still want to buy people's hearts for your father?"
"That's not... I don't care about him," Cao Ye pouted, "I don't care about others, but aren't we friends?"
Liang Sizhe put on the belt to his waist, and was taken aback when he heard this: "Mmm... friend."
"Besides," Cao Ye said with unconcealable interest in his voice, "It's hard to come out, we must seize the opportunity to have a good meal, right? You must not be willing to go out with me if you dress like this... Hey, I know there is a Japanese restaurant with great ingredients nearby, how about we go to that one tonight? My treat..."
In the middle of the conversation, he was interrupted by a rude knock on the door, and an uncle's voice came from outside the door, which was very fierce: "Who is inside?" He was about to try to turn the doorknob, but it was locked, and he couldn't turn it. The uncle shouted impatiently: "What are you doing in there? Come out!" Then he began to knock on the door vigorously.
"Someone is here!" Cao Ye lowered his voice and asked Liang Sizhe, "Hey, are you ready?"
"Soon," Liang Sizhe stretched his hand behind his waist to put on his belt, "immediately."
The uncle outside the door urged again violently: "Come out quickly, hurry up, don't wait for me to go in!"
"Uncle, we'll be ready in a while!" Cao Ye yelled towards the door, then walked over, took the belt from Liang Sizhe's hand and helped him put it into the loop of his trousers.
There was the sound of a key being inserted into the lock from outside, and the door was pushed open in the next second. The bald man with a swollen face was standing at the door. He saw two teenagers in the room standing very close, and one of them was buckling the button with his head down. belt.The well-informed Uncle Security was stunned for a moment, and then angrily squeezed the electric baton in his hand.
Cao Ye raised his head and gave the uncle an obedient smile: "Uncle, we just want to borrow it..."
Unexpectedly, the uncle would not take this set, and looked at the room with a long face: "Get out, what are you doing stealthily in there!"
"What the hell..." Liang Sizhe frowned, before he could finish a sentence, he was interrupted by the uncle.
"I've seen a lot of people like you!" The security uncle didn't give them a chance to defend himself, he raised the electric baton in his hand at them, and blasted them out, "Hurry up, I saw you sneaking around just now. Come in, and I’ll tell you that you won’t do anything good,” the uncle pointed at them with the electric baton in his hand, “what are you doing there, get out, you want to be shocked, don’t you?”
"Can you explain clearly what we are doing?" Liang Sizhe stepped forward and stared at him.
"You know what you did!" The uncle also felt that he was quite reasonable, and his voice was loud.
Seeing that a fight was about to start, Cao Ye suddenly felt that it was not a good thing. If there was a big trouble, he would call Uncle Yin and the others, and it would be difficult to get out later.He quickly followed up to stop Liang Sizhe, raised his arms and took him out of the house: "Uncle, let's go now..."
After walking out of the room, I found that the shooting location was empty a few minutes ago. At some point, dozens of young extras who were waiting for the shooting came in. At this moment, all the men and women turned their faces, with their mouths slightly open, looking at the two The teenager who "did something wrong" inside was driven out with an electric baton by the fierce security uncle.
The uncle opened his mouth like a cannonball, swearing in a string of bald words, blocking back all Cao Ye's attempts to justify "no... no... you made a mistake", and drove the two of them out indiscriminately. At the end of the shooting studio, he stood at the door and yelled at them angrily: "I've seen people like you a lot. You are doing such sneaky things at a young age. Hurry up!"
Standing outside the studio, Liang Sizhe's lingering anger was still lingering, and he couldn't vent or swallow the fire in his heart, but Cao Ye just ran out and bought him a pair of trousers for a huge sum of money, and he couldn't let this anger out to the outside world. On the other side, he could only be a little annoyed and said: "I said, young master, you are too big-hearted, just let him slander us like this?"
But Cao Ye also argued quite reasonably: "No... If there is a big commotion and my dad and the others are recruited, can we still eat daily food at night?"
Liang Sizhe looked at him speechlessly: "Is it so important to eat Japanese food?"
"Ah," Cao Ye nodded, "That restaurant is really delicious... Besides, we went in without saying hello, so it's normal for the security guards to mistake us for stealing..."
"What stealing?" Liang Sizhe almost laughed angrily, "...do you think he just mistook us for stealing?"
"Isn't it..." Cao Ye said inexplicably, "Sneaking, he said just now, isn't it just stealing?"
Liang Sizhe glanced at him: "Chinese level eight?"
"Otherwise what does he think we are doing?" Cao Ye was a little puzzled.
Liang Sizhe didn't want to say anything, shook his head and said, "Forget it, just treat it as stealing."
Cao Ye quickly recalled what happened just now in his mind, and after a while, he suddenly realized, and raised his voice and suddenly realized: "Ah...so he thought we were inside just now..."
"Yes," Liang Sizhe interrupted him without waiting for him to finish speaking, "That's what you understand now."
"I see..." Cao Ye raised his hand and slapped his forehead, "This misunderstanding is serious..."
The power of the setting sun was still there, and the shadows of the two teenagers were stretched out on the ground.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, no one said anything, and walked forward with their heads sullen.
After a while, Cao Ye broke the silence: "Your original pair of pants..."
It was useless for him to finish, and Liang Sizhe picked it up: "Well, I forgot to bring it."
"Do you want to go back and get..."
"No more."
It's embarrassing to go back and get it. The dozens of extras just didn't know what to think... Cao Ye thought for a while and said, "I'll buy you another one later."
Liang Sizhe's anger had dissipated now, and he laughed when he heard him say this: "Are you always coaxing girls like this?"
"No, I've never bought clothes for a girl before," Cao Ye argued, "This is the first time I've bought clothes for someone else!"
"Is it... the size is quite accurate."
"We are about the same height, I will take the size of my own body..."
"Well, thanks," Liang Sizhe looked up, "Where is that Japanese grocery store?"
"Let's go one kilometer ahead." Cao Ye raised his chin forward, "It's not far, we'll be there in a while."
Liang Sizhe nodded and continued walking forward without saying anything.
The Japanese grocery store is elegantly decorated, and as soon as you walk in, the air-conditioning blows in your face.
The waiter guided the two teenagers to sit by the window. Cao Ye took the menu, put it on the table in front of him, and looked at the menu.After he finished ordering, he pushed the menu in front of Liang Sizhe across the table: "See what you want to eat?"
Liang Sizhe didn't have much appetite, so he pressed his finger on the edge of the menu and pushed back: "You can just order."
"Okay, let's have another serving of this," Cao Ye pointed to the menu, and the waiter said, "This... and this, let's serve these first."
"Do you need a drink?" The waiter asked after writing it down, "It's on the back of the menu."
Cao Ye flipped through the menu, glanced up and down, and his eyes stayed on the area in the lower right corner: "Have a glass of cherry, mulberry, and raspberry... Forget it, let's have a glass of each flavor."
"Okay." The waiter replied.
Cao Ye reached out and tapped on the table in front of Liang Sizhe: "What about you? What would you like to drink?"
"Ice water is fine." Liang Sizhe said casually, looking sideways at the passing cars outside the window.
Cao Ye handed back the menu to the waiter, then turned to look at Liang Sizhe.
Originally, he wanted to say something, but the moment his eyes fell on Liang Sizhe's face, his mind went blank for a moment, and he forgot what he wanted to say.
The eyelashes are so long.That was all he had left in his head.It's not very upturned, a little drooping, and it moves up and down with the blink of an eye.A cicada chirped at the right time from the tree outside the window, and the two eyelashes that fluttered up and down reminded him of thin cicada wings.
His eyes slipped from Liang Sizhe's eyelashes to the left hand he put on the table—the fingers were slender, with well-defined joints, and no trace of injury could be seen from the outside.So why on earth is he unable to play the violin?
Liang Sizhe turned his eyes away from the street outside the window, turned around, and saw that Cao Ye was staring at his left hand lying flat on the table.
Liang Sizhe looked at him for two seconds, then said, "Just ask if you're curious."
Only then did Cao Ye come back to his senses, and when he realized it, he suddenly felt that it seemed impolite to stare at the scar that the other party didn't want to mention. He looked away and scratched his forehead with his fingers: "I don't have anything to ask..."
"Ask, what do you want to know?" Liang Sizhe's tone seemed to be indifferent, "What's wrong with your fingers? Is it true that you can't play the violin anymore? How did you make it like this? Is it these?"
"You don't have to force yourself to say this," Cao Ye said in a low voice, not wanting him to misunderstand that he was the same as those inside the door, "If you want to ask, I asked two weeks ago..."
Now it was Liang Sizhe's turn to be stunned: "Two weeks ago?...So you already knew that I used to play the violin?"
"Hmm..." Cao Ye said.
"Did you ask...Uncle Yin?" The title "Uncle Yin" was too intimate, which made Liang Sizhe feel a little uncomfortable, and the tip of his tongue got stuck in the middle of the sentence.
"That's not true," Cao Ye hurriedly explained, "I guessed it..."
"Huh?" Liang Sizhe was slightly surprised, "How did you guess that?"
"I guessed it when I climbed to the roof that night and saw you playing that acoustic guitar." Cao Ye confessed, "You played "Devil's Trill", and I remembered the score so clearly that you even dialed it with your left hand. Strings, I guess... people who have never learned the violin should not be so bored as to memorize that score..."
That's it... Liang Sizhe smiled bitterly. Fortunately, he was relieved that night. It turned out that Cao Ye had guessed it so early.He asked again: "Then why didn't you ask me directly?
Cao Ye put his arms flat on the table, folded his hands together, and grasped the back of the other hand with the fingers of one hand uncomfortably, like a gesture that a primary school student would make if he made a mistake.He turned his face to look out of the window, lowered his voice and said, "You were like 'don't ask, just jump off the building', how could I not open which pot and which pot to carry..."
Did it really look that bad?Fortunately, I always thought that the disguise was very good.Liang Sizhe thought.
"So you also guessed that there was something wrong with my fingers that night, didn't you?" Liang Sizhe asked again.
"Yeah." Cao Ye responded, "However, I'm just guessing... You're so sad, you even climbed up to the rooftop to practice violin music with an acoustic guitar. I think it has something to do with the violin."
Liang Sizhe lowered his head and smiled wryly, then sighed inaudibly for a moment: The young master sitting across from him... is amazingly smart and kind.
Just when Liang Sizhe was hesitating whether he should go to see Cao Ye or take a taxi and go back to find some peace and quiet, Cao Ye, who was standing in the door of studio No. 8, had already seen him with sharp eyes, and waved at him with his arms raised high: " Liang Sizhe, come here!" He lowered his voice when he spoke, probably because he was afraid that Zheng Yin and the others would hear him.
Liang Sizhe walked over slowly, with his hands in his pockets, his body shaking slightly.When there were still a few steps to go, Cao Ye couldn't wait to run out of the studio, grabbed his arm and walked quickly into the studio: "You are too slow!"
"What's the matter?" Liang Sizhe was dragged in by him, thinking, Master Xindao, you heard the conversation inside the door just now, how could you be so overwhelmed that you didn't react at all?Then he thought that the other party was the only son of director Cao Xiuyuan, so he probably didn't feel that other people would pose any threat to him from the beginning...
"Did you guess what I was doing outside?" Cao Ye pulled him into the room next to the door, let go of him, stepped to the edge of the sofa inside, bent down and picked up something from the sofa Then, just like the host of the Spring Festival Gala revealing the Spring Festival couplets, he squeezed the waistband and shook off a pair of jeans, and held them in front of Liang Sizhe, with the words "please praise" written on his face: "I didn't expect that? I just went out and bought it for you." a pair of pants!"
Liang Sizhe stared at the brand new pair of jeans in his hand for a moment, the language system in his brain froze for the first time, and couldn't find the right words to say for a while.
"It looks pretty, right?" Seeing that Liang Sizhe didn't respond, Cao Ye grabbed the waistband of his trousers and glanced sideways at the pair of jeans.
——It’s pretty good-looking, refreshing washed blue, with holes in the design, and the logo on the waistband clearly shows that these jeans are worth a lot.
"Ah." The language system has not been completely repaired, Liang Sizhe responded very briefly.
Seeing that Liang Sizhe still had no expression on his face, Cao Ye thought he didn't like it, and said a little discouraged, "Anyway, it's better than your dirty one, right?"
It was only then that Liang Sizhe came back to his senses, and forced a smile: "No, it's very beautiful."
Cao Ye immediately regained his excitement just now, clenched his fist with his left hand, and lightly thumped his right shoulder: "Just tell me, how could my vision go wrong?" He handed the jeans to Liang Sizhe and urged, "Hurry up! Yes, you can change it while there is no one there." He walked to the door, looked outside, and then raised his hand to lock the door.
Liang Sizhe took the jeans, sat on the sofa, bent down and took off the pair of pants that were soaked in sewage.The temperature outside was high, and at that moment, the trouser legs had almost dried naturally, and the residual sewage stained the skin on the legs, leaving a dry mud mark. Liang Sizhe lowered his head and wiped the mark on the calf with his hands, Suddenly, I felt that it was unreasonable to take my anger out on Cao Ye - no matter what, this young master was really not annoying at all.
"Aren't you short of money?" He lowered his head and put the new pants on his lap, looking for something to say.
"Oh... I don't have cash," Cao Ye stood by the window, turned his face to look out the window, and raised his hand to rub the bridge of his nose. The store just now accepts credit cards."
"How much did it cost?" Liang Sizhe asked casually.If you have a lot of money, it really hurts...
"You don't want to pay me back, do you?" Cao Ye guessed his intention of asking this, waved his hand first and said, "Forget it, my dad always makes some unreasonable demands, if it weren't for him, your The pants won't get dirty, just don't worry about them..."
Liang Sizhe stood up from the sofa, pulled up the waist of his trousers, closed the zipper, then bent down and took off the belt from the original pair of trousers, looked up at him and smiled: "You still want to buy people's hearts for your father?"
"That's not... I don't care about him," Cao Ye pouted, "I don't care about others, but aren't we friends?"
Liang Sizhe put on the belt to his waist, and was taken aback when he heard this: "Mmm... friend."
"Besides," Cao Ye said with unconcealable interest in his voice, "It's hard to come out, we must seize the opportunity to have a good meal, right? You must not be willing to go out with me if you dress like this... Hey, I know there is a Japanese restaurant with great ingredients nearby, how about we go to that one tonight? My treat..."
In the middle of the conversation, he was interrupted by a rude knock on the door, and an uncle's voice came from outside the door, which was very fierce: "Who is inside?" He was about to try to turn the doorknob, but it was locked, and he couldn't turn it. The uncle shouted impatiently: "What are you doing in there? Come out!" Then he began to knock on the door vigorously.
"Someone is here!" Cao Ye lowered his voice and asked Liang Sizhe, "Hey, are you ready?"
"Soon," Liang Sizhe stretched his hand behind his waist to put on his belt, "immediately."
The uncle outside the door urged again violently: "Come out quickly, hurry up, don't wait for me to go in!"
"Uncle, we'll be ready in a while!" Cao Ye yelled towards the door, then walked over, took the belt from Liang Sizhe's hand and helped him put it into the loop of his trousers.
There was the sound of a key being inserted into the lock from outside, and the door was pushed open in the next second. The bald man with a swollen face was standing at the door. He saw two teenagers in the room standing very close, and one of them was buckling the button with his head down. belt.The well-informed Uncle Security was stunned for a moment, and then angrily squeezed the electric baton in his hand.
Cao Ye raised his head and gave the uncle an obedient smile: "Uncle, we just want to borrow it..."
Unexpectedly, the uncle would not take this set, and looked at the room with a long face: "Get out, what are you doing stealthily in there!"
"What the hell..." Liang Sizhe frowned, before he could finish a sentence, he was interrupted by the uncle.
"I've seen a lot of people like you!" The security uncle didn't give them a chance to defend himself, he raised the electric baton in his hand at them, and blasted them out, "Hurry up, I saw you sneaking around just now. Come in, and I’ll tell you that you won’t do anything good,” the uncle pointed at them with the electric baton in his hand, “what are you doing there, get out, you want to be shocked, don’t you?”
"Can you explain clearly what we are doing?" Liang Sizhe stepped forward and stared at him.
"You know what you did!" The uncle also felt that he was quite reasonable, and his voice was loud.
Seeing that a fight was about to start, Cao Ye suddenly felt that it was not a good thing. If there was a big trouble, he would call Uncle Yin and the others, and it would be difficult to get out later.He quickly followed up to stop Liang Sizhe, raised his arms and took him out of the house: "Uncle, let's go now..."
After walking out of the room, I found that the shooting location was empty a few minutes ago. At some point, dozens of young extras who were waiting for the shooting came in. At this moment, all the men and women turned their faces, with their mouths slightly open, looking at the two The teenager who "did something wrong" inside was driven out with an electric baton by the fierce security uncle.
The uncle opened his mouth like a cannonball, swearing in a string of bald words, blocking back all Cao Ye's attempts to justify "no... no... you made a mistake", and drove the two of them out indiscriminately. At the end of the shooting studio, he stood at the door and yelled at them angrily: "I've seen people like you a lot. You are doing such sneaky things at a young age. Hurry up!"
Standing outside the studio, Liang Sizhe's lingering anger was still lingering, and he couldn't vent or swallow the fire in his heart, but Cao Ye just ran out and bought him a pair of trousers for a huge sum of money, and he couldn't let this anger out to the outside world. On the other side, he could only be a little annoyed and said: "I said, young master, you are too big-hearted, just let him slander us like this?"
But Cao Ye also argued quite reasonably: "No... If there is a big commotion and my dad and the others are recruited, can we still eat daily food at night?"
Liang Sizhe looked at him speechlessly: "Is it so important to eat Japanese food?"
"Ah," Cao Ye nodded, "That restaurant is really delicious... Besides, we went in without saying hello, so it's normal for the security guards to mistake us for stealing..."
"What stealing?" Liang Sizhe almost laughed angrily, "...do you think he just mistook us for stealing?"
"Isn't it..." Cao Ye said inexplicably, "Sneaking, he said just now, isn't it just stealing?"
Liang Sizhe glanced at him: "Chinese level eight?"
"Otherwise what does he think we are doing?" Cao Ye was a little puzzled.
Liang Sizhe didn't want to say anything, shook his head and said, "Forget it, just treat it as stealing."
Cao Ye quickly recalled what happened just now in his mind, and after a while, he suddenly realized, and raised his voice and suddenly realized: "Ah...so he thought we were inside just now..."
"Yes," Liang Sizhe interrupted him without waiting for him to finish speaking, "That's what you understand now."
"I see..." Cao Ye raised his hand and slapped his forehead, "This misunderstanding is serious..."
The power of the setting sun was still there, and the shadows of the two teenagers were stretched out on the ground.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, no one said anything, and walked forward with their heads sullen.
After a while, Cao Ye broke the silence: "Your original pair of pants..."
It was useless for him to finish, and Liang Sizhe picked it up: "Well, I forgot to bring it."
"Do you want to go back and get..."
"No more."
It's embarrassing to go back and get it. The dozens of extras just didn't know what to think... Cao Ye thought for a while and said, "I'll buy you another one later."
Liang Sizhe's anger had dissipated now, and he laughed when he heard him say this: "Are you always coaxing girls like this?"
"No, I've never bought clothes for a girl before," Cao Ye argued, "This is the first time I've bought clothes for someone else!"
"Is it... the size is quite accurate."
"We are about the same height, I will take the size of my own body..."
"Well, thanks," Liang Sizhe looked up, "Where is that Japanese grocery store?"
"Let's go one kilometer ahead." Cao Ye raised his chin forward, "It's not far, we'll be there in a while."
Liang Sizhe nodded and continued walking forward without saying anything.
The Japanese grocery store is elegantly decorated, and as soon as you walk in, the air-conditioning blows in your face.
The waiter guided the two teenagers to sit by the window. Cao Ye took the menu, put it on the table in front of him, and looked at the menu.After he finished ordering, he pushed the menu in front of Liang Sizhe across the table: "See what you want to eat?"
Liang Sizhe didn't have much appetite, so he pressed his finger on the edge of the menu and pushed back: "You can just order."
"Okay, let's have another serving of this," Cao Ye pointed to the menu, and the waiter said, "This... and this, let's serve these first."
"Do you need a drink?" The waiter asked after writing it down, "It's on the back of the menu."
Cao Ye flipped through the menu, glanced up and down, and his eyes stayed on the area in the lower right corner: "Have a glass of cherry, mulberry, and raspberry... Forget it, let's have a glass of each flavor."
"Okay." The waiter replied.
Cao Ye reached out and tapped on the table in front of Liang Sizhe: "What about you? What would you like to drink?"
"Ice water is fine." Liang Sizhe said casually, looking sideways at the passing cars outside the window.
Cao Ye handed back the menu to the waiter, then turned to look at Liang Sizhe.
Originally, he wanted to say something, but the moment his eyes fell on Liang Sizhe's face, his mind went blank for a moment, and he forgot what he wanted to say.
The eyelashes are so long.That was all he had left in his head.It's not very upturned, a little drooping, and it moves up and down with the blink of an eye.A cicada chirped at the right time from the tree outside the window, and the two eyelashes that fluttered up and down reminded him of thin cicada wings.
His eyes slipped from Liang Sizhe's eyelashes to the left hand he put on the table—the fingers were slender, with well-defined joints, and no trace of injury could be seen from the outside.So why on earth is he unable to play the violin?
Liang Sizhe turned his eyes away from the street outside the window, turned around, and saw that Cao Ye was staring at his left hand lying flat on the table.
Liang Sizhe looked at him for two seconds, then said, "Just ask if you're curious."
Only then did Cao Ye come back to his senses, and when he realized it, he suddenly felt that it seemed impolite to stare at the scar that the other party didn't want to mention. He looked away and scratched his forehead with his fingers: "I don't have anything to ask..."
"Ask, what do you want to know?" Liang Sizhe's tone seemed to be indifferent, "What's wrong with your fingers? Is it true that you can't play the violin anymore? How did you make it like this? Is it these?"
"You don't have to force yourself to say this," Cao Ye said in a low voice, not wanting him to misunderstand that he was the same as those inside the door, "If you want to ask, I asked two weeks ago..."
Now it was Liang Sizhe's turn to be stunned: "Two weeks ago?...So you already knew that I used to play the violin?"
"Hmm..." Cao Ye said.
"Did you ask...Uncle Yin?" The title "Uncle Yin" was too intimate, which made Liang Sizhe feel a little uncomfortable, and the tip of his tongue got stuck in the middle of the sentence.
"That's not true," Cao Ye hurriedly explained, "I guessed it..."
"Huh?" Liang Sizhe was slightly surprised, "How did you guess that?"
"I guessed it when I climbed to the roof that night and saw you playing that acoustic guitar." Cao Ye confessed, "You played "Devil's Trill", and I remembered the score so clearly that you even dialed it with your left hand. Strings, I guess... people who have never learned the violin should not be so bored as to memorize that score..."
That's it... Liang Sizhe smiled bitterly. Fortunately, he was relieved that night. It turned out that Cao Ye had guessed it so early.He asked again: "Then why didn't you ask me directly?
Cao Ye put his arms flat on the table, folded his hands together, and grasped the back of the other hand with the fingers of one hand uncomfortably, like a gesture that a primary school student would make if he made a mistake.He turned his face to look out of the window, lowered his voice and said, "You were like 'don't ask, just jump off the building', how could I not open which pot and which pot to carry..."
Did it really look that bad?Fortunately, I always thought that the disguise was very good.Liang Sizhe thought.
"So you also guessed that there was something wrong with my fingers that night, didn't you?" Liang Sizhe asked again.
"Yeah." Cao Ye responded, "However, I'm just guessing... You're so sad, you even climbed up to the rooftop to practice violin music with an acoustic guitar. I think it has something to do with the violin."
Liang Sizhe lowered his head and smiled wryly, then sighed inaudibly for a moment: The young master sitting across from him... is amazingly smart and kind.
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The Foundation's world is exposed, and all the anime characters are broken
Chapter 59 14 hours ago -
I, Yang Jian, join the chat group in Conferred Gods
Chapter 50 14 hours ago -
Siheyuan: Starting at 52, I, He Daqing, will not run away
Chapter 130 14 hours ago -
Reincarnation for All: Start as a chaebol!
Chapter 92 14 hours ago -
Live broadcast of popular science of thunder fruit, the country is crazy about it
Chapter 78 14 hours ago -
I encountered a robber and was mistaken for a gangster despite my calmness
Chapter 51 14 hours ago -
Original Bengtie short video: Top ten character-specific divine songs
Chapter 94 14 hours ago -
Daqin: Zulong was being hunted down, and I met the immortal cultivator
Chapter 68 14 hours ago