Jiang Yao and Tang Tang were sitting in the back seat of the car, listening to Tang's mother talking about the mountains.

After talking about Dashan, he asked Jiang Yao: "What are you two going to perform?"

"Auntie, turn right here... We haven't made a decision yet. We just agreed to go to the competition, so we chose a song. I heard that Tang Tang can play the guitar, so I made a preliminary decision on guitar playing and singing."

Mother Tang laughed "haha" a few times: "That's right, my son is amazing, he's a fan..."

"Mom!" Tang Tang complained in the back seat.Talking about this matter gave him a headache, and there was such a pig teammate: "We will decide by ourselves, don't worry about it."

"Okay, okay..." Mama Tang agreed wholeheartedly.Jiang Yao thinks that Tang Tang's mother is as cute as him, she looks alike, and both are good-looking.

"You said your home is far away. I thought it was somewhere. It's okay." Tang's mother heard Jiang Yao's words and parked the car at the gate of the community. There were too many cars inside, so he didn't bother people to reverse the car, and walked in by herself. It won't lose a few pieces of meat.After getting out of the car, he suddenly remembered something, and leaned on Tang Tang's window: "Call me when you come tomorrow, wait for me at the door, and I'll pick you up."

"Okay." Tang Tang nodded to him.

Jiang Yao thanked the two of them and said goodbye. He watched them leave with his luggage before turning around and going home.Even if he hitched a ride, he was too late to come back at this hour, his mother had already cooked the meal, and the two of them had already sat there to eat, and they didn't plan to wait for him to be with them at all.

When Jiang Yao was changing his shoes, he touched the cat named Cathy. The old man was so arrogant that he rubbed it a few times before turning around and leaving. Brian was pretty good, he was so stupid that he would kiss anyone, so he came to rub it.He leaned the suitcase in front of the full-length mirror next to the shoe cabinet, and his mother said: "Push the suitcase into the house, don't block the eyes here. Throw the clothes to be washed into the washing machine and press it yourself. Don't tell me about your washing machine." Neither will work."

"Yes, ma'am." Jiang Yao was blessed by those concubines who imitated Gongdouju, how disgusting people come, his father didn't hold back, almost burst out laughing, covered his mouth and nose with chopsticks and hands and coughed for a long time .

Jiang Yao went back to the house to tidy up, went to the laundry room to throw the dirty clothes in, washed his hands and sat down to eat.

I cooked crucian carp soup, a few cold dishes, and his favorite fried ham with corn and peas.After scooping up a few spoonfuls of bibimbap, I slowly heard his mother say, "You came back so late today?"

It's okay, not very angry: "The bus broke down on the way back, and it stopped there for almost an hour to repair."

So she must be in a good mood, as expected, his mother sneered three times: "Have fun."

It's like this every time, one is angry and the other is jealous, and then rants.They are not like mother and son, but like enemies.

Jiang Yao's father is no stranger to it, it's like watching a big show every time.

However, the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two was temporary, and it was over after the confrontation.Jiang Yao told her what he was playing today, and he also took a few pictures of celebrities to show her, and unexpectedly saw a few that she liked, so excited for a long time.

Naisi, smile to wipe away all grievances.

"Hey Jiang Yao, who is this?"

Jiang Yao was looking at the fishbone. When she heard her question, she leaned over to look at it. On the phone screen was Tang Tang's face staring at the camera in a daze. She was zoomed in, blurred and looked very delicate.

"This is my classmate, who lives in the same dormitory as me." He spat out the last thorn in his mouth.

"Well, she looks pretty good, much cuter than you."

Jiang Yao was talking nonsense, but he didn't take this route.

"It looks better than you."

Well, someone else's child, right?

"He's coming tomorrow, and I'll go with him to perform at that time. Next week's audition for the song hasn't been decided yet, so I'll practice on the weekend." Jiang Yao gnawed on another fish head, really hungry.

"Come on! Your dad and I will treat him well!" Jiang Ma's agitated look startled Jiang Yao, she was a little worried that Tang Tang would be frightened by this man's madness, so she hurriedly stopped him: "Come on, don't mess around , I was too enthusiastic and thought you were sick, so be more reserved then."

Well, she's upset again.

Jiang Yao thought she had won this round, and she forgot what she was doing with her sweet talk just now.Jiang's father was happy to watch the theater, but his wife was bullied by his son, so it was better to comfort her to earn a wave of warmth.

Jiang Yao loves someone, washes the dishes, takes a shower, and goes to bed.

It's still comfortable to sleep on my own bed, big and soft, occupying the double bed alone, rolling around with the pillow in my arms, and releasing all the aggrieved people who lived in the dormitory for a week.

If it wasn't that far away from the school, he wouldn't even live in the school if he was killed.

Speaking of which, what does Tang's mother mean by "it's okay"?

Jiang Yao wakes up early every day, and today is exhausted from running all day. She sleeps as soon as she touches the bed, and sleeps until the next morning when the phone rings three or four times before waking up.He hasn't fully woken up, and he said that he didn't set an alarm clock on weekends—he didn't set an alarm clock when he went to school.

He grabbed the phone in a daze, it was almost ten o'clock, it was a call, the font of the name was so big that it kept shaking and couldn't focus, he didn't bother to distinguish it, so he answered it first.

"Hello? Where are you?"

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded grievous, about to cry, but tried not to complain directly.Jiang Yao woke up all of a sudden, didn't take a shower, changed into clothes she was wearing outside, and rushed out with the key in her hand - I don't know where the two people who said they wanted to entertain guests today went, anyway, no one gave him open the door.

When he ran all the way to the gate of the community, his hair was blown to be extremely elegant and stylish, and there was eye gum in the corner of his eyes. Tang Tang stood there with a guitar on his back and waited for him. A cool breeze drifted past.

"Why don't you talk about it?"

Jiang Yao couldn't answer, saying that he overslept would be too irresponsible.

But the fact is that he was so irresponsible that he forgot about him, and he couldn't make up a reason for seeing Tang Tang like this.

Then he didn't explain anymore, scratched his head, and led Tang Tang in.

Tang Tang was a little upset, why didn't she speak?

A young man with an avant-garde appearance was followed by a man with a guitar on his back. Both of them walked with their heads down and did not speak. They turned a corner and started on the road. Tao Key opened the door...

fuck.

Where are the keys?

Jiang Yao touched his whole body—it was just a subconscious movement, the clothes he was wearing had no pockets at all.The key is in the hand, it must have been unconsciously let go of it when I ran just now!

Tang Tang rolled his eyes and was about to faint, can this person be reliable? !

"Then what... I lost my key... Go back and look for it?"

The bohemian boy and the boy with the guitar on his back appeared again, looking for keys along the road with their heads down.

Maybe it was thrown into the green belt, and Jiang Yao went to the grass to turn it inch by inch.

No result.

Can't find it!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

The two searched under the sun for more than half an hour, and finally gave up.

The two squatted at the door, the corridor was still shady and more comfortable than outside.

Jiang Yao was hungry, didn't eat breakfast, and went out for a run, and it was almost lunch time, and she was still squatting here as if she had been kicked out.

Tang Tang was also sulking there by himself, thinking he had to go in, so he talked to Jiang Yao: "Where are your parents? Can you come back? Give them a call?"

"My phone is still in the house..."

"Call me." Tang Tang unlocked his phone and gave it to him. Jiang Yao took it and broadcast the fucking number.

A few minutes later, the couple came back with big bags and small bags.

Jiang Ma was a little happy when she saw Tang Tang in person for the first time, thinking that she really looked better than the photos.Then the direction of his eyes changed, he gave Jiang Yao a gouged look, and then looked at Tang Tang with a smile on his face: "Is it Tang Tang? Hey, it looks so good! I'm sorry that such a useless dog in my family made you suffer. " Tang Tang also smiled in embarrassment. Seeing that she was about to take out the key to open the door, he took the bag from her hand with good eyesight, and said hello to Jiang's father and Jiang's mother.

Super polite.

"Come, come, come and sit. Jiang Yao will bring a pair of slippers for Tang Tang, and come over to make tea for him." The four people crowded in, and the spacious room suddenly became more lively.Tang Tang came to Jiang Yao's house for the first time, and he was a little cautious. Jiang Yao took his guitar and put it away as if to please him, asked him to sit down, and brought warm boiled water over.

"Don't be so nervous, my parents won't eat you." Jiang Yao thought that he and Tang Tang's mother praised each other's son for being good-looking, and how his own mother called him a "dog" in front of Tang Tang just now Things are also balanced.While beckoning Tang Tang to sit down, she also asked him to set a song, trying to distract him.

Tang Tang restrained himself and looked around. Mother Jiang brought over a fruit plate with sliced ​​fruit in it: "Tang Tang, eat."

"Thank you, Auntie."

Jiang Yao couldn't stand it anymore, thinking his parents were in the way, she took Tang Tang to the study with a fruit plate, asked him to turn on the computer to watch for a while, and then went to wash his face and brush his teeth.When he returned to his study, Tang Tang happened to be sitting in front of the piano, pressing a black key.

"Can you still play the piano?"

"Yes, I learned it for a few years before." Jiang Yao stuffed a few pieces of snacks into his mouth to fill his stomach, and he didn't dare to eat too much when he was going to eat later. , Hearing a song he likes, he can simply play it by himself." He twisted another piece of apple, and stuffed it into Tang Tang's mouth.

Tang Tang's mouth was stuffed all at once, and he chewed carefully for a long time so as not to fall out.

As cute as a hamster.

"Don't look, you haven't finished the story of letting me go." Tang Tang turned on the computer, logged in to a certain music software, and compiled a playlist overnight, which was more streamlined than yesterday's more than 200 songs. version, but trying one by one is enough for them to choose for a day.

"How good is your piano?"

"Playing a few popular songs casually can still fool people, but not difficult ones."

Tang Tang thought for a while and chose a few more.

Jiang Yao looked at it, and heard of it.The two of them listen to the music quite similarly, and I discovered it when I was listening to the music yesterday.

"Choose one to start..." He moved his mouse over a song on the screen.He found Mika Nakajima particularly pleasing to the eye, so he picked Sakura Mai at random.

"Sakura Color Dance うころ".

Tang Tang said that he started to like Mika Nakashima from this song.

Click play, the piano preludes, and the pure voice of the female singer flows out.

Jiang Yao can sing, but he can't understand a single word.

He is a great Roman tone warrior!After listening to it a lot, he knows how to parrot his own pronunciation—he thinks he sings pretty well anyway.

Jiang Yao saw a lot of Mika Nakashima's songs in his playlist, and asked Tang Tang, "Do you speak Japanese?"

"Yes, I learned it for a while before, but later I didn't want to learn it anymore."

This kid is still choking on himself!

"Sing casually to those who don't know Japanese can still fool people." Tang Tang said calmly.

He used to like Nakashima Mika so much that he wanted to learn a foreign language for him, and then go to Japan to hear her concert.

But later I felt that my love was too shallow, and I gave up when I couldn't weigh it.

Thinking about it, I feel a little regretful and feel stupid.

"Okay, then get this one. If it doesn't work, change it." Jiang Yao went to Baidu for the piano and guitar scores of this song.The piano is easy to find, but the guitar is troublesome. Basically, it is a handwritten manuscript that someone picked out by themselves. The handwriting is messy, and the photos are blurred.After finally taking a photo of the electronic version, there are actually Chinese homophonic lyrics below.

The two watched it together, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Fuck, this homonym is so stupid hahahahahaha.

Laughing for a long time, it's time to get down to business. I've already wasted a whole morning. The audition will be held next Tuesday. If I don't make a decision, it will be too late.

"Come on, let's get to work!"

The author has something to say:

I suddenly remembered how the fuck Tang Tang came up with such a fool

On the junior high school admission application, my mother filled in "Guzheng xx level" for me [I forgot what level I was (black face)]

Then I signed up for the 129 performance on the first day of junior high school. The head teacher dragged me out and asked me, "Would you like to play the guzheng on stage~ Your mother said you learned the guzheng~"

I am too lazy to learn from me who have given up for half a year: ... I don't, I'm cowardly, I won't

Now that I see people playing the piano, I want to play it too. My fingernails are gone one by one, and I have no place to play the zither...

By the way, playing the guzheng didn't raise me a lady...

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