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Perhaps it was due to the fact that the brand of beer he drank this time was different from the last time. When he woke up the next day, Gu Yile twisted back and forth on the bed a few times. Remembered.

Strangely, what happened this time was much more impactful than last time, but he was far less flustered than last time, at least he couldn't be said to sit up in shock from a dying illness.

When Gu Yile came out of the bedroom with his head on his head and rubbed his tail, Guan Mengqing stared at his son, hesitating to speak.

Woke up early today, a family of three sat around a small round table drinking soy milk and eating fried dough sticks.Gu Dong mentioned that there are people in the blind date corner in the park who find same-sex partners for their children. He lamented the openness of the people, but also lamented that his son suffered a lot back then.

Guan Mengqing glared at him: "Now you know how distressed you are? You were the first one to disagree."

Gu Dong said embarrassingly: "I didn't think about it for a while. Now let me go to the park to raise a sign to find a partner for my son. There is nothing wrong with it."

"Go, go, go, then go quickly, if you don't find ten or eight, you are not allowed to come back."

Seeing that the time was almost up, Gu Yile stood up with half a fried dough stick in his mouth, and put on the piano case: "I'm going to class."

When he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head: "Dad, there's no need to go to the blind date corner."

Both parents said in unison: "Why?"

Gu Yile winked at them embarrassingly, and announced: "Your son, I am out of the order!"

On a fresh Monday, Gu Yile finally received the wedding candy from sister Peng Zhou.

Feeling this joy, he immediately played a song "Four Seasons Tune", wishing his sister and brother-in-law a happy marriage for a hundred years and love evergreen all seasons.

"This is the song I played when I was seven or eight years old when I was taking the grade exam," Peng Zhou said disgustedly, "It's from the Conservatory of Music anyway, can you change it to a difficult one?"

Gu Yile shook his head: "No, I want to do this today."

Lu Xiaodi said clearly: "Let him do it, he is celebrating his leaving the order."

"Oh, get out of singles."

At first Peng Zhou didn't realize it, but when he came back to his senses, he yelled, "What, you're single? Didn't you still single yesterday?"

"Is it necessary to lay a foundation to find a partner?" Gu Yile said, "If you want to find it, you can find it."

Asked how he figured it out, he had a clear logic: "If you lose, you will be hospitalized, if you win, you will go to jail, if you can't win, just join."

"It seems that this blind date is very strong." Lu Xiaodi said clearly, "The essence of human beings is still Mu Qiang."

"It seems that this blind date is very handsome." Peng Zhou said thoughtfully, "Brother Le's essence is still face control."

There was a professional class in the morning, and Gu Yile had just transferred from the piano building to the classroom when Gu Yile received a call from her mother.

Guan Mengqing's voice was very low, sneaky: "It's not convenient for me to ask if your father is here in the morning, did you...huh?"

Gu Yile didn't understand: "What happened yesterday?"

Guan Mengqing couldn't hold back anymore: "What are you talking about, you rubbed your butt early in the morning!"

"Mom, what are you thinking?" Gu Yile felt ashamed after hearing this, "That's because he fell under the bed and his tailbone hurts."

Guan Mengqing on the phone breathed a sigh of relief: "I was shocked, I thought you didn't learn how to go out and have sex."

"It's so far away, if you want to make an appointment, you have to fly, it's not worthwhile."

After hesitating for a moment, Guan Mengqing asked, "Are you sure it's him? How about mom find some good ones for you?"

She was the one who urged her son to develop a relationship with his best friend's son before, but now she is the one who is worried.

"It's not buying vegetables at the vegetable market." Gu Yile said.

"Mom is worried that you will be deceived again."

"Eat a fall and gain a wisdom, am I that stupid?"

At this moment, the phone vibrated, and Liang's good morning message arrived. Gu Yile glanced at it. It looked the same, even the format hadn't changed.

He smiled so that his eyes curled up, and he continued into the phone: "Besides, he's not that kind of person."

To ask what kind of person he is, Gu Yile can probably only answer that Liang is a very stable person, he will not give unrealistic promises, let alone fabricate fantasies out of thin air.

What he gives is sincere, reliable, and tangible, even if he is not around.

Gu Yile felt very at ease, so he was neither flustered nor afraid, and was even willing to muster up the courage to stick out his soft tentacles.

It's a pity that due to the distance and time difference, you can't touch it if you want. If you say good morning over there and good night here, you have to say goodbye to the online world.

However, Gu Yile was also busy. The final exam was approaching, but the department's Christmas Eve concert was held as usual. The students formed gangs, and Gu Yile received several invitations to form a group in the past two days.

At [-] o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Yile, who was blocked by her senior sister in the piano room, raised her bow as a weapon: "If you want to find someone else for the quartet, I won't make it!"

"Isn't there a ready-made one in front of you, why look for someone else?"

"Then I'll pull the small one. The middle one is too heavy. My neck is weak and I can't hold it."

"Peng Zhou's neck is not only soft but also short." Lu Xiaodi blocked the door in a large font, persuading her earnestly, "And I mentioned that you played it, and it's easy, let's just play a piece of music, rehearse for ten days and finish it, in terms of cooperation and tacit understanding , where else can you find someone more suitable than you?"

Gu Yile was a little shaken: "But, plus I'm still one person short."

At this time, the voice of Peng Zhou with a short neck came from the window: "I brought the other one who is playing the little one!"

Lu Xiaodi and Gu Yile turned their heads to look, their expressions changed from surprise to silence.

Standing behind Peng Zhou with the piano on his back, who else could it be if it wasn't Jiang Yu?

The piano room was too small for four people to sit down, so they had to shift strategies.

On the way, Peng Zhou and Jiang Yu walked in front, and the two seniors who fell behind were winking and communicating.

Lu Xiaodi covered her lips with her hand: "Are they getting along?"

Gu Yile tilted his head and leaned over: "Probably not, I haven't heard of it."

"At noon, Peng Zhou said to find me a top violinist. I thought he was praising himself."

"It's really amazing." Gu Yile, who was willing to mention it, shrugged, "As for his million-dollar violin, at least we have it in line."

Peng Zhou turned his head: "What are you two doing? Hurry up, don't go there and someone else takes the place."

Gu Yile responded, and the two trotted to keep up.

At the corner of the stairs, Gu Yile ran into a group of people from the piano department. Gu Yile reflexively turned sideways to avoid it. Lu Xiaodi was faster than him, and lifted her huge violin case to completely block Gu Yile from face to buttocks.

"Don't be afraid." She looked around vigilantly, "Sis is here, and I won't let you face to face with that guy."

Gu Yile was moved but couldn't laugh or cry, took her piano box and carried it on her shoulder: "It's okay, after I practice, who will push who to the ground and beat who will not be sure."

When they got to the place, Lu Xiaodi went to the next door to get the quartet sheet music, Peng Zhou was in charge of buying and drinking, and Gu Yile and Jiang Yu were left staring at each other.

Gu Yile couldn't help it first: "What are you looking at me for?"

Jiang Yuli said bluntly: "How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?"

"I'm looking at your piano." Gu Yile said sourly, "I've never touched such an expensive piano before."

Jiang Yu was generous, and immediately handed over his qin: "Then touch it."

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Gu Yile still couldn't resist the temptation, took the piano with both hands, and touched the delicate texture of the piano board with her fingertips.

A tightened bow was handed in front of him, and Jiang Yu raised his chin to signal: "Look."

Gu Yile just tried to play a section, closed his eyes and felt, every note that jumped out was full of the sound of money.

"Hey." Jiang Yu woke him up, "Do you like men?"

Gu Yile opened his eyes suddenly: "You, how do you know..."

"Same radar, I know you at the first sight." Jiang Yu said, "And that consultant Tan, at the last lecture, he looked at you on stage as if he wanted to eat you alive."

"You read it wrong." Gu Yile pretended to be stupid, "Can you look at Peng Zhou with naked eyes?"

Jiang Yu rarely showed a smile on his expressionless face: "That may not be true."

Two people who don't know each other sit together, even if they have the same attributes and learn the same musical instrument, it is difficult to find a word.

After being quiet for a while, Jiang Yu asked, "Is that Consultant Tan your boyfriend?"

Gu Yile jumped up from the chair like a needle sticking his buttocks.

"That's not true!" Gu Yile raised his phone and displayed the newly added world clock interface, "My boyfriend is abroad, don't talk nonsense!"

At [-]:[-] p.m. capital time and [-]:[-] a.m. city time, Gu Yile clicked on WeChat, entered the dialog box with Liang, entered the word "good morning" unskillfully, and clicked send.

The other person quickly replied: [get out of class is over? 】

Gu Yile was sitting in the school cafeteria, typing slowly with chopsticks in one hand: [Well, but rehearsals will continue in the evening]

Liang: [Christmas? 】

Today Yihappy: [Yes, the department arranged a small concert, and I played a quartet with some friends]

Liang: 【Then eat more for dinner. 】

Today should be happy: [?why]

Liang: [If you are full, you will have the energy to rehearse. 】

Seeing this answer, Gu Yile was taken aback for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth with a vegetable in his mouth.

Seeing this, Peng Zhou, who was eating across from him, made a vomiting expression, then raised his hand and slapped his nose, expressing that he couldn't stand the sour smell.

Gu Yile kicked under the table and kept typing: [Are you going to class? 】

Liang: [Well, on top. 】

Today should be happy: [Then I won’t bother [waving handkerchief.gif]]

Liang: [The first day. 】

Gu Yile blinked: [What first day? 】

Liang: [Dating, the first day. 】

At first, I didn't have any real feeling of being in love. After all, I was not around, but after being emphasized by the other party, Gu Yile began to feel that something was wrong.

His little face was flushed all night, and on the way home after rehearsal, Gu Yile realized that the other party might be skeptical of his wine, and immediately sent a message to ask: [Do you think I will turn my face when I wake up? recognize someone? 】

Liang: [No. 】

Liang: [However, there are lessons learned from the past, so I made double preparations. 】

Gu Yile asked what was going on, and a short audio message was sent from the other side, which was the recording of last night's call.

Only the last paragraph was cut, and after hearing her brazen "Boyfriend Declaration", Gu Yile was still so ashamed that she wanted to go underground: [It was actually recorded... this, don't let others listen to it! [Sharpening the Knife Huo Huo.gif]]

Liang: [Well, just listen to me. 】

Listen to yourself...how many times?Listening with headphones, or listening outside?

Gu Yile secretly imagined the scene in his mind, then raised his hand calmly, and pulled up the scarf to cover half of his red and white face.

That night, Gu Yile fell asleep peacefully amidst a gentle "good night" from afar.

The dream was full of Tie Hanhan who shouted "I'm your boyfriend" with a loudspeaker, and when he took a closer look, hey, isn't it him?

He slept well and woke up early, and when he opened his eyes at seven o'clock, it was just dawn, thinking that it was already eleven o'clock at night over there, maybe Liang had already fallen asleep, Gu Yile lay on the bed and went to the forum to play with netizens.

A Dong didn't reply, but Liang sent a message: [Are you awake? 】

Gu Yile was startled: [How do you know I'm awake? ! 】

Liang: [guess. 】

Gu Yile believed it, and thought, could this be the tacit understanding between the legendary lovers?

Don't you need to cultivate it for a few days?

It's amazing too!

The two turned on the voice.

Asked by the other person if he could hear it, Gu Yile, a novice in love, cleared his throat for a long time, and replied slightly shyly: "Yes, yes."

Liang Dong laughed lowly over there, and Gu Yile frowned immediately: "You, what are you laughing at?"

The opposite party immediately returned to seriousness: "Nothing."

It was clear that they were talking about ordinary topics, but Gu Yile felt that it was different from before.

For example, if you ask someone about their Christmas holiday arrangements, it would be fine to ask directly in the past, but now you have to think about it before you ask: "Christmas, isn't your school on holiday?"

Liang Dong replied: "Well, three weeks of vacation."

"Aren't you coming back?"

"No, it's the last semester and there are too many classes." After a pause, Liang Dong asked, "Want me to come back?"

Gu Yile hurriedly said: "No, no, you're busy with your work, so I'll just...just ask."

Liang Dong said "um" again, but didn't answer.

At [-]:[-], there was the sound of Guan Mengqing's footsteps walking back and forth outside. After a while, the door of the house opened and closed. Gu Yile knew that today he was still eating the soy milk fritters from the breakfast shop downstairs.

He crawled out of bed slowly, stretched before putting on his slippers, and put his mobile phone in his pajamas pocket before going out.

After washing and returning to the room, he took out his mobile phone, and the voice hadn't hung up yet.

"Are you still asleep?" Gu Yile asked.

"Not sleepy." Liang Dong said.

"Go to bed early if you're not sleepy, and be careful of hair loss." Gu Yile counted his daily sleep time with his fingers, "Country Y has a lot of baldness, and that Prince William and Prince Harry all went bald at an early age."

This "threat" was insufficient in deterrence, Liang Dong seemed to laugh again, and made a short breath, which Gu Yile couldn't hear clearly.

He moved closer, and heard Liang Dong answer "Yes", and he asked, "Which song are you performing for Christmas?"

"A four-part contrapuntal fugue by Bach." Thinking that the person on the other side was an engineering student, Gu Yile changed to plain language, "It's a piece played with two small violins, one middle violin and one violin, it's very short , but it’s quite curable.”

"Can I hear it?"

Gu Yile happened to have the recording of yesterday's practice on hand, so he connected the speaker and started playing it.

The mellow bass of the cello starts, followed by the warm violin and the light violin, and the bright and soft ensemble of the strings slowly flows into the ears.

"Is the volume appropriate?"

"Ah."

Gu Yile sat down in front of the desk, resting his cheeks on his hands, enjoying the quiet and beautiful melody together in the morning of the first dawn of winter, and in the middle of the night more than 9000 kilometers away.

Like cirrus clouds and moonlight that accompany you in the distance.

Nearly 3 minutes later, when the song was over, there was a clear, shallow and even breathing sound from the speaker of the mobile phone.

Carefully sticking to the microphone, Gu Yile said in a very soft voice, "Good night."

Then tap the screen with your index finger, hang up the call, open the phone memo, and enter a line of words——

The second day with Liang.