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When Qin Zhuoyi got out of the elevator, he went to the toilet first. When he returned to the duty room, his colleague stopped him, "Xiao Qin, your son came to look for you. He didn't see you, so he went upstairs."

"Hey, did he say anything?" Qin Zhuoyi was taken aback for a while, his son rarely looked for him, so he became happy again, ready to go upstairs to find his son.

Qin Zhuoyi was about to go upstairs when he saw Qin Zhiyang who got out of the elevator, and hurriedly stepped up to him and asked him, "Son, what do you need from Dad?"

"Yeah!" Qin Zhiyang nodded, "Uncle Xu has an accident, and there is no one at home when I call you. If you can't get through, just tell me, and I will come to you."

"Huh? Where's Zhiyun?" Qin Zhuoyi found it strange that his son didn't bring Qin Zhiyun with him when he went out. It's so rare!

Qin Zhiyang glanced at his father, "Zhi Yun hasn't finished class yet!"

As soon as Qin Zhiyang said Qin Zhuoyi, he immediately remembered, "Son, are you skipping class?"

Qin Zhiyang was speechless, looked at his confused father and said: "This is a physical education class. I came after I told the teacher. Go and see Uncle Xu. I have to go back to class!"

"Ah! Yes, go back quickly!" Qin Zhuoyi beckoned and asked his son to go back to class, while he went back to the duty room to look for his mobile phone.

Called Xu Sanyang and learned that he was injured by a car and injured his leg. It was nothing serious and he took the bus to the hospital slowly.

Qin Zhuoyi carried a bag of apples and pushed Xu Sanyang's ward away, only to see that guy was holding someone in his arms and chewing on it. That's shameless and impetuous!Hastily pushed out to close the door.

"Old Qin, come in!" A few minutes later, Qin Zhuoyi heard Xu Sanyang's hoarse voice, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he opened the door expressionlessly and entered.

The first thing I said when I entered the door was: "I thought you were going to die, you couldn't move!" Then he politely greeted the young man sitting on the side, "Hello!"

"Hello!" Xiaonian breathed a sigh of relief, and greeted Qin Zhuoyi with a smile.

At the same time, Xu Sanyang couldn't stand it any longer, and shouted, "Oh, old Qin, that's my wife!"

"I know it's your daughter-in-law, otherwise how would I say hello?" Qin Zhuoyi rolled his eyes, smashed an apple on Xu Sanyang's stomach, and groaned.

"Tsk!" Xu Sanyang kicked the apple away, "Envy me, you bachelor! Let me introduce you, this is my daughter-in-law, Wen Jiu, a graduate student majoring in Chinese at Guodu University!"

"Hey!" Qin Zhuoyi looked at Wen Jiu, "That's right, it's a pity that a young man in literature and art is matched with a bastard like you!"

"Get lost!" Xu Sanyang fished out some cider and smashed it at Qin Zhuoyi, "My daughter-in-law likes me like this, are you envious?"

Qin Zhuoyi caught the apple, and said with disdain: "And, what are you envious of? I don't have a literary youth? Virtue!"

"Really?" Xu Sanyang opened his eyes wide, and even Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows. Xu Sanyang said, "No wonder you haven't been to the store recently. It turns out that you have a sweetheart. Why don't you bring it to my buddies?"

"I haven't got it yet!" Qin Zhuoyi smiled, he was really tempted by Yang Bing, but he was a young boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was an uncle in his 30s. He never met the young boy and called him uncle. ?Really stuffed.

"Cut." Xu Sanyang smiled disdainfully, "The brother is waiting for you to return in triumph, go back!" Don't disturb my couple's intimacy.

Qin Zhuoyi sneered rather speechlessly, but stood up neatly, "Okay, I'm leaving." When he walked to the door, he said, "By the way, you are still a disabled person, so take it easy!"

One sentence made Wen Jiu blush, and Xu Sanyang hit people with apples.

Qin Zhuoyi heard the door being slammed and left the hospital in a good mood.

Two days later it will be the [-]th National Holiday, but the students of Guodu University of Arts come from all over the world, at most only half of the students go home, and the rest are either working part-time or practicing in the practice room.

Yang Bing came to the music building early in the morning. When he came back from vacation, it was the orientation meeting for freshmen. As the only freshman who performed on stage, he had to practice hard with his brothers and sisters. He couldn't be lazy. Today, Yang Bing finally saw Qin Zhuoyi .

Qin Zhuoyi was sitting in the duty room bored, and found that someone was coming, opened the door and found Yang Bing, that was a joy, although the two of them would send text messages to each other every day, they just thought so when they didn't see anyone.

Qin Zhuoyi smiled and stood up to greet Yang Bing. Yang Bing said a few words to the students around him, and then those people looked at Qin Zhuoyi and went upstairs, while Yang Bing walked to the duty room with a smile.

"Uncle, long time no see!" Yang Bing was smiling, and it was cute to look at.

Qin Zhuoyi was also happy, "Yes! You don't go home during the holiday?"

"Yeah!" Yang Bing said, "It's a welcome party when you come back from vacation, so you have to practice harder."

"You participated in the performance? Then I will definitely go to see it!" I heard a little that day, but I didn't hear all of it!

"Welcome." Yang Bing smiled.

Qin Zhuoyi looked at the young boy's clean smile, felt his nose itchy, and felt a little embarrassed, "Okay, they are waiting for you, hurry up, we will talk again when we have a chance."

Yang Bing was a little disappointed, but it was not good to keep others waiting too long, so he nodded, "Then tonight, let's have dinner together after I finish practice?"

"Okay, no problem, let's go up!" Very well, it seems that the young boy is not indifferent to him, Qin Zhuoyi thought rather narcissistically.

Satisfied when he saw Yang Bing, Qin Zhuoyi stood up and went to make sandbags again, venting the anger caused by the young boy.

Qin Zhuoyi didn't see Yang Bing coming downstairs when he got off work at night, so he went upstairs to look for him after thinking about it.When Qin Zhuoyi came to the entrance of the auditorium, a musical was being rehearsed in the auditorium, and Qin Zhuoyi saw Yang Bing sitting in the auditorium at a glance.

Qin Zhuoyi thought for a while and sent Yang Bing a text message.

Haven't played yet?You need to rest! By1 Qin Zhuoyi

not yet.It's okay, it's not my show now, I'm sitting down to rest! By1 Yang Bing

Is your show still scheduled? By1 Qin Zhuoyi

:) No need today, uncle is off work? By1 Yang Bing

Well, tell the person in charge that it's time for you to rest and eat.I'm outside the auditorium. By1 Qin Zhuoyi

After the text message was sent, Qin Zhuoyi watched Yang Bing turn his head to look at him, and couldn't help waving at him.Qin Zhuoyi looked at Yang Bing and smiled, then turned to look for the person in charge.

The person in charge of the program is a person from the Department of Literature and Art. The minister knows about Yang Bing's body, and knows that this talented junior has a bad body. If he didn't expect it, let it go. If he thought about it, he couldn't let him accompany them. Let Yang Bing go back to rest.

Qin Zhuoyi stood outside the auditorium, watched Yang Bing say goodbye to everyone, and walked towards the gate with a smile.

"I should have talked to them earlier, wouldn't I be off work early?" Qin Zhuoyi and Yang Bing walked to the elevator and said with a smile.

"I don't want to make it too special." Yang Bing said: "This is my first time going to school, and I always want to get along well with them."

"First time going to school?" Qin Zhuoyi looked at Yang Bing in surprise, really surprised.

"Yeah!" The elevator came, Qin Zhuoyi stretched out his hand to pull Yang Bing into the elevator, Yang Bing blushed, did not object, and continued: "I was admitted exceptionally. My parents are both musicians, my mother is a singer, and my father is a pianist , although I am not in good health, I played piano with them in elementary school and participated in several performances in China with good grades, and my father is an honorary professor of this university, so I made an exception and admitted me."

Yang Bing spoke calmly, but Qin Zhuoyi felt aggrieved by what he heard, and always felt that there were more words after these few words.

"Do you like piano?" Qin Zhuoyi decided to change the subject.

"It's not that I like it." Yang Bing bit his lip, "It's just that I got used to it after practicing since I was a child!"

"Don't bite!" Qin Zhuoyi heard this, looked at him biting his lip, and couldn't help but frowned and said.

"Huh?" Yang Bing was a little confused, so he looked up at him.

Qin Zhuoyi raised his hand to touch his lips, "It's not good if you bite such beautiful lips. Do you have anything you like?"

Yang Bing couldn't keep up with Qin Zhuoyi's train of thought. He was stunned for a while, but he also understood Qin Zhuoyi's meaning. He couldn't help but blushed, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I like flute and drama more than playing the piano, but I'm not angry enough. , can’t play good tunes.”

"Blow flute?" Qin Zhuoyi's gaze was still on Yang Bing's lips, and he couldn't help but feel his nose warm up, feeling that the scale was a little too big.

"Yeah!" Yang Bing said with a smile: "At first I liked the flute, but later I thought the sound of the flute was better, so I fell in love with the flute. It's a pity that I can't learn it."

"It's okay, blowing a flute with a short mouth can be enjoyable." Qin Zhuoyi comforted with a solemn face, but in his heart he thought of something that would make people's nosebleed, this beautiful blowing flute... can't think about it anymore.

Qin Zhuoyi and Yang Bing went to the health care parlor. Qin Zhuoyi ordered another health food for Yang Bing, and brought two larger portions for himself, chatting in a low voice while eating.

"You like drama? Have you ever thought of acting?" Qin Zhuoyi asked him.

"No, no matter whether it is drama or acting, the workload is not small, and my body is not good!" Yang Bing replied calmly.

Qin Zhuoyi found that Yang Bing was always not shy about his body, if he could, he could, but if he couldn't, he couldn't, but seeing him smiling and facing his dilapidated body, Qin Zhuoyi felt a little distressed, why is he so sensible, this kid!

After dinner, Qin Zhuoyi wanted to send Yang Bing home, and Yang Bing readily agreed.

Neither of them mentioned to take the bus or take a taxi, just walked and chatted, chatted about food, fun, and funny things, and they walked to Yang Bing's house without realizing it.

"Uncle, come in and sit down?" Yang Bing's home is in a villa area in the suburbs of the capital, not far from the National University of the Arts, and it took them an hour to walk slowly all the way.

"No need, I won't bother your parents." Qin Zhuoyi thought to himself, I'm thinking about their son, and I can't see the parents for the time being.

"It's okay. My parents don't stay at home for two months a year. They are either in other places or abroad, and they are not here now."

Qin Zhuoyi looked at Yang Bingyun talking about this matter calmly, and felt very uncomfortable. He is also a father, and he can't understand how parents are willing to leave their children at home alone.

"No need, it's getting late, I won't bother you, remember to go to bed early!" The two were in the same room, and he was not Liu Xiahui.

"Okay, uncle, be careful on the way back." Yang Bing was a little disappointed, but not disappointed.

"Well! Goodbye!" Qin Zhuoyi nodded, turned and left.

"goodbye!"