Someone Speaks Ill of You

The result of the interview went very well.

Until he came out of the restaurant, Luo Fei still felt like he was in a dream, and he couldn't believe it.

The young female manager simply talked to him for a few words, then asked him to sit down and improvise a piece of music, and then she was directly hired.

Otherwise, I didn't ask much.

Starting this week, Saturday and Sunday nights from 7 to 9 pm, playing for two hours, 500 yuan a day, the salary is settled on the same day.

For him, this is definitely a surprise.

Of course, this is all the credit of Tong Yanyan, and he must repay it.

Go to her room to repay.

"Student Luo Fei, what tune did you just play? Listen well."

When he walked out of the restaurant, Tong Yanyan looked in a daze, and his mind seemed to reverberate with the piece he had just played.

At home, she would often listen to piano music, both foreign and domestic, but she had never heard the one he just played.

"The Whispers of Autumn, Richard's."

Just after sitting down, Luo Fei played this tune casually. After all, he had already thought about it in advance when he came to the road.

"Autumn whisper? Richard?"

Tong Yanyan was stunned for a moment, blinked her big eyes, thought about it for a moment, and said, "I haven't heard of it, but listen carefully. I must download it when I go back."

With that, I took out my phone, recorded the song, and searched it in the music software by the way.

But strangely, this song was not found.

The music software in her mobile phone contains almost all the classic piano music at home and abroad, and she is still a member, how could she not find it?

She opened the browser again and searched it with a search engine, but the result was still not found.

"Student Luo Fei, did you remember the name incorrectly? There is no such song at all, and there is no such person."

Tong Yanyan blinked at him with big eyes.

Luo Fei froze for a moment, took her mobile phone, glanced at the search results on the browser, frowned, and added a few words after Richard: Richard Clayderman.

Search again.

But the result is still the same. After turning a few pages, there is no such person.

Luo Fei stared at the phone screen blankly. At this moment, his mind suddenly woke up.

He searched Beethoven, Mozart, Chopin and so on in the search bar again, and all of them searched all of a sudden, and then searched for Leehom Chou, but no results were found.

It turns out that not only the world does not have Jay Chou's musical geniuses, but also the piano prince Richard.

"Student Luo Fei, what's the matter? Can't you remember the person's name?"

Seeing that his face was wrong, Tong Yanyan was secretly surprised, even if he remembered the name of the song incorrectly, he shouldn't remember the name of the person.

"I guess it's a mistake."

Luo Fei shrugged and returned the phone to her.

Tong Yanyan said: "It's okay, Luo Fei played so well, when we go to school, Luo Fei will go to the piano room to play, and I can search it out with software recognition."

"It's really **** to be able to search it out."

Luo Fei murmured secretly in his heart, thinking of the piano room and the quiet and beautiful girl in a white dress in the piano room.

Of course, it is inevitable to think of that perverted senior sister.

"Student Tong Yanyan, you go back to dinner, I'm going back to school, thank you today, and when I get my salary, I will definitely treat you to a good meal."

Luo Fei was ready to leave.

Tong Yanyan hurriedly said: "Student Luo Fei, you...you come home with me, let's eat together. There are many dishes at home, and I can't finish it alone."

"No, I just have to go back to school to eat."

Luo Fei waved goodbye directly and walked to the station.

Tong Yanyan immediately wanted to catch up. The driver had already drove the car and parked next to her, saying: "Miss, Madam is calling, let you go home for dinner."

Tong Yanyan had to stop, pouted, and watched the figure go away until she disappeared from the station, and Fang got on the car in surprise.

Luo Fei returned to school, went to the cafeteria to eat a set meal, and went directly to the piano room.

Now that you are hired by the restaurant, you must continue to work hard and take time to practice every day. Whether it is a classic song that the world has or does not have, you must practice at least once.

Regardless of the age, if you want to not be eliminated, you must continue to learn and improve.

Today’s piano building is quiet, and no one is practicing piano.

Luo Fei swiped the student card, entered through the opened door, and glanced at the guard room. The old man inside was still wearing reading glasses and was looking at the newspaper.

On the third floor, he entered the piano room at the end of the corridor. He sat in front of the piano, closed his eyes, and all kinds of familiar songs appeared in his mind.

It was strange that at that time, although he had listened to those classic songs, he had never played or read the scores.

But now, when he recalled the music in his mind, every note automatically jumped out, as if he had played it many times.

Is this also the benefit of advanced piano skills?

"Boom..."

He first played a piece of "Autumn Whispers" which he had just played.

Musical notes flow in the piano room, and fall across the window in autumn. Pieces of withered leaves, like flying butterflies, dance lightly in the autumn wind and music.

"Stories in Dreams", "The Magical World of Eden", and "Starry Sky by the Sea" all flow out in the piano room one by one.

He liked Richard's piano music very much, and he played very smoothly.

There is no music score in front of me, but the music score is in my mind, in memory, in my heart, between my fingers.

After playing "The Wedding in a Dream", he looked at the time on the wall, and it was half past one.

He stood up, ready to leave.

But the door didn't know when it had been opened, and the beautiful girl in a white dress was standing quietly at the door looking at him.

"When did you come?"

After Luo Fei asked, he didn't expect her to answer. He pointed to the piano and said, "You come to play, I should go to class."

The girl came in, walked to the piano, and stood there.

Luo Fei was about to leave, she suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed his hand, and whispered: "Flick."

Luo Fei was stunned for a moment, and withdrew a hand from her soft and cold fingers, and said, "Sorry, tomorrow, I have to go to class today."

The girl lowered her head slightly, stretched out her fingers, pressed a few keys, and did not speak.

It was the "Autumn Whispers" he just played.

It turned out that she was there from the beginning.

Luo Fei hesitated, looked up again at the time, then sat down on the stool again, and played "Autumn Whispers" again.

After it was over, he stood up and looked at the girl in front of him and said: "If you want to learn, I will teach you tomorrow, I should go."

After speaking, he hurried out of the piano room.

Just about to close the door, the girl suddenly said: "She, still bullying, are you?"

Luo Fei paused and turned around at the door to look at her, with complicated eyes: "Are you talking about Qingshui Meiyi? She really is your sister, right?"

The girl stood in front of the piano, lowered her head slightly, looking at the black-and-white keyboard under her, was silent for a while, pressed a note "boom", and whispered: "My name is Li Yi, Mei Yi's...sister."

Sure enough.

Luo Fei's eyes lit up, and seeing her willing to speak, he immediately asked the doubts in his heart: "Where do you live? Why never go with her? Why only appear in this piano building? And Qingshui Meiyi she... she Say that she doesn't have a twin sister like you. Is there a deep conflict between you...?"

The girl turned her back to him, her face was indistinct, and she didn't answer these questions, but she whispered softly: "She, still bullying, are you?"

Luo Fei was silent for a moment, and said: "It was indeed wrong before. I offended you and her, but I have apologized and been punished. But your sister...Miss Li Yi, your sister, isn't she... "

The girl did not answer and stopped talking.

At this time, the class bell suddenly rang outside.

Luo Fei didn't dare to stay any longer, and immediately said goodbye: "Miss Li Yi, I'm going to class. See you at noon tomorrow."

After speaking, he immediately closed the door for her and ran away.

"see you tomorrow…"

In the silent piano room, a girl stood in front of the piano, muttering to himself.

After a while, with his slender and white fingers, he pressed a note with a "boom", and whispered, "I said, no, beautiful clothes..."

When Luo Fei returned to the classroom, the teacher had just entered.

When he passed by Song Qiqi, Song Qiqi stretched out her foot again to trip him, and pouted at him, full of resentment.

Luo Fei didn't step on her foot, stepped directly over and returned to the seat.

When I took out the textbook from the drawer, I suddenly found a pink letter lying in it. I was taken aback for a moment, took it out, glanced at the teacher on it, and then opened it.

It was a confession letter written by Song Qiqi.

The text looks a bit nauseous and a bit arrogant.

Biruo said, "Dear Lolo, I like you, be my baby, and let me kiss you every day, okay? If you dare not agree, I want you to look good!"

"I have my birthday tonight. Would you like to accompany me to dinner and watch a movie? We can spend the night outside. If you are a man, you can't refuse!"

"I have been thinking of you these few nights, especially when I was sleeping, thinking about that day when you held me and protected me. I really want to have your arms in the quilt every night. You can make me dream tonight. Will it come true? If not, you will die!!!"

Luo Fei: "..."

"Shit!"

Before reading it, he tore up the letter directly.

The above content is all weird, if it is seen by the monitor or teacher, although it is not written by him, it is also very embarrassing.

The letter was torn apart, and when he was about to listen carefully, his thigh was poked.

Turning her head to see, Tong Yanyan's eyes are wide open, looking at the schoolbag in front of her, but her fingers are making small movements underneath.

Seeing him look over, Tong Yanyan pushed the notebook beside him in front of him.

[Student Luo Fei, I saw Qiqi put something in your drawer, what is it]

The girl knowingly asked, what else could be the pink envelope? Can't it be the three words "I'm sorry" again?

Luo Fei: [It's an apple, she wishes me peace and safety]

Tong Yanyan pursed her small mouth: [A lie, it's obviously a letter, the pink letter, I have seen it all]

Look, no matter how simple a girl is, she can also pretend.

Luo Fei: [Then you still ask, just a letter, a letter of apology. Song Qiqi apologized for the trouble caused to me and wrote three characters: I'm sorry]

Seeing this line of words, Tong Yanyan suddenly thought of the letter that this guy wrote to her that day, and her little mouth suddenly pouted higher.

I opened the letter cautiously with a sense of anxiety, and the result was a wrinkled notebook paper with three big words written on it: I'm sorry.

hate!

Badass!

hateful!

Tong Yanyan hummed inwardly, and decided not to ignore the bad guy anymore.

After a while, he couldn't help but poke his thigh with his finger and pushed the notebook over.

[Student Luo Fei, classmate Qiqi gave you a confession letter? How did you reply? 】

Luo Fei: [No reply yet, wait for me to think about it]

Tong Yanyan saw the words in the notebook, but did not recover, her mind was lost in thought.

"Student Luo Fei is suggesting me again. If I do not do well enough to satisfy Luo Fei, Luo Fei will definitely agree... But I let Luo Fei sleep next door to me, and even sleep. Isn’t it enough to be in one room? Isn’t it... Did classmate Luo Fei really want to...wish...why, but, mother...no, don’t listen to your mother. But...but it's shameful..."

Throughout the entire class, Miss Tong was blushing again, thinking wildly, and trying her own way.

After school.

Luo Fei asked her for the home address, recorded it in the notebook, and then went out of the classroom with the monitor.

Miss Tong suddenly became anxious, and secretly said in her heart: If Luo Fei did not go home with me, would he suddenly regret not going? What should I do tonight? "

She quickly picked up her schoolbag, chased down the stairs in a panic, and almost fell.

When I got downstairs, I saw that young man was riding a cart, leading the monitor, and quickly went away.

"Luo...Student Luo Fei..."

She was so scared in her heart that she regretted it.

Student Luo Fei is really angry, I...I should take the initiative again, ooh...

"Squad leader, I won't go to your house for dinner tonight, I want to go home to dine with Luo Jiajia."

"Oh."

"In the future, I may not go. I promised Luo Jiajia that I will go home to dine with her every night."

Mu Qianxue sat behind and said nothing.

The evening breeze stroked her long hair, and her eyes reflected the back of the teenager and the beautiful sunset.

"Squad leader, are you angry?"

"No, why should I be angry? You should have eaten with your family. We are the relationship between classmates and friends, once or twice."

"But the squad leader just held my clothes, but now he is holding the seat."

"I am afraid that others will misunderstand the misunderstandings of men and women."

"Who is afraid of misunderstanding? The squad leader is not someone who is afraid of others' misunderstanding. Moreover, we are innocent, clean, and have a clear conscience. Why is the squad leader afraid?"

Mu Qianxue was silent for a while, and said, "My father told me last night, as long as boys say the words innocence and a clear conscience, they are not far from being innocent and having a clear conscience. Luo Fei, my dad said Boys, including you?"

"Not included."

Luo Fei answered without hesitation.

Mu Qianxue didn't speak any more.

The bicycle stopped at the gate of the community.

Luo Fei got out of the car, handed the bicycle to her, and thought for a while: "Squad leader, I promised your father last night to buy him three bottles of wine. What kind of wine does he usually drink?"

Mu Qianxue suddenly looked at him strangely.

Luo Fei quickly said: "Squad leader, don't get me wrong. It's just buying wine. There is no private transaction between me and my uncle, and my uncle didn't sell you."

"Want to cover it up?"

Mu Qianxue squinted her eyes.

Luo Fei didn't dare to say any more, waved his hand, entered the community, and walked away quickly.

Mu Qianxue looked at him from behind until he entered the building and Fang pushed his bicycle away.

When he got home, Luo Jiajia was spreading sheets in his room. The curves of the bent waist, and the long hair that dangled, unexpectedly reminded him of the perverted senior sister.

"ill!"

Not knowing whether to scold the perverted senior sister or scold himself, Luo Fei walked in, not daring to look at her.

Luo Jiajia straightened up, looked at him and said, "Take off your clothes."

Luo Fei was taken aback for a moment, before he thought of the perverted senior sister again, and subconsciously stepped back to the wall behind, and said nervously: "What are you doing?"

Luo Jiajia's eyes moved slightly, and his face expressionlessly said: "Wash."

"Wash? Oh oh."

He finally realized that it rained this morning and his clothes were soaked. Although they were already dry, they could no longer be worn.

Luo Jiajia glanced at him and walked out of the room.

When Luo Fei was about to close the door, she suddenly turned her head again and said: "Go take a bath, put on the newly bought sweater, and we will go out to open the room tonight."

"what???"