The flute I play can talk

"The mid-term exam is coming soon, and when the results come out, my mother will probably agree to let me continue to practice the flute, so don't bother me, and don't meddle in my emotional affairs." Yin Ren suppressed his anger and voice and talked He explained, but the response he got was two soft lips.

The lips of the two pressed together for a second and a half, Yin Ren froze, let go of his words, and said: "This is called..." Before he finished speaking, Yin Ren kicked his stomach.

No matter how good-tempered Ren Yinren was, he couldn't restrain himself at this moment: "Are you sick? Don't forget that your body is in my hands."

Literally, he just sneered, "I don't need that kind of thing."

Yin Ren distanced himself from him, "If you mess around again, I'll chop the flute."

"You can do whatever you want." Yanshang opened the window and jumped down.

Yin Ren knew that he couldn't die from the fall, so he went back to the room directly, and said to Yan Luoyu, "I don't know where my mother put the sheets. I don't sleep well. If you don't mind, just make do with me for one night, or I'll go to sleep." Sofa."

Yan Luoyu burst out laughing, Yin Ren looked confused: What's wrong?Yan Luoyu waved his hand: It's all right.

The two chatted all night under the quilt, and Yanshang wandered outside all night. When it was dawn, Yanshang returned to Yin Ren's house and got into the flute.

In the morning, Yin Ren was woken up by the alarm clock. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Luoyu looking at him with his head propped up, with a happy smile on his face. Yin Ren also smiled, and Yan Luoyu kissed him on the lips.

Yin Ren scolded himself secretly, why did the scene of the verbal kiss flash in his mind?

There was nothing wrong with Yin Ren the first time, but in the next few days, the more he didn't want to think about this scene, the more he kept it in his mind when kissing his girlfriend, Yin Ren became a little resistant to kissing.

Yan Luoyu liked to kiss Yin Ren very much, and she could feel Yin Ren's intentional or unintentional refusal to avoid kissing and his indifference during kissing these days.Yan Luoyu was a little dissatisfied, Yin Ren's explanation was that he was a little unwell, Yan Luoyu believed in Yin Ren, and thought that he might have something bothering him recently, so she tried to persuade him to speak out, to see if she could solve his problems for him.Yin Ren still smiled and said, "It's really all right."

"Speak." Yin Ren took out the flute, but there was no response as expected.Although he behaved excessively in words, he cherished this friend even more.

Yin Ren is used to not talking much about his heart with others, maybe because of his special status in words, after getting close to him, he always wants to confide involuntarily, but he can't even fully open his heart to his girlfriend.

Yin Ren picked up the flute and began to play the unnamed piece. In fact, he also liked this piece very much. Such a state.

But after more than half of the blowing, Yin Ren started blowing randomly, faster and faster.In terms of words, I hate this the most, and in terms of words, I like soothing songs.

Yin Ren's hand dropped, perhaps, he had cultivated well, so he said he didn't need the flute anymore, so he left.

[Is that the end of fate... I don't know what his real identity is... I'm so curious. 】

A few days later, Yin Ren's mother came back, heard the sound of the flute, and stepped on the stairs, and no matter why the nanny didn't tell her, she was ready to be angry and opened the door to preach, but she saw that Yin Ren was not energetic With her face and eyes, she admitted that she was defeated. How could a boy who was so energetic before become like this now?Why didn't the nanny talk to her?

"Mom, I will improve my grades, so just let me blow it up...I'm studying all day long, and the pressure is quite high." After hearing this, Yin Ren's mother thought it made sense, so she allowed him to blow it up, and went downstairs to wait. Back with the nanny to buy groceries.

"Xiao Ren hasn't been active for the past few days. I thought he was sick. I asked him if he wanted to see a doctor, but he just said that it's fine and he'll be fine soon."

Yin Ren never thought that he would miss Yanshang so much, he didn't get along for a long time, but he was closer than all his friends.

There are many secrets in the language, and Yin Ren found that he knew nothing about the language. To him, he was just a person who "played the flute at first, but it was very potential" and "can help him cultivate". Human child?

After he disappeared, Yin Ren frequently dreamed of him, dreaming that he was waving at him with a smile on his face in the distance, dreaming that he was playing that piece of music with his back turned to him in the distance.

Yin Ren began to reflect on whether he kicked too hard, spoke too harshly, and didn't know anything, so he should talk about it, maybe there is some difficulty in the words?

This semester is coming to an end soon, and Yin Ren's grades have indeed improved a lot. Yin's mother said to him: "Entertainment is fine, but you must know how to balance entertainment and study time." It's his third year in high school, so he can't let him relax.

After the exam, Yan Luoyu asked Yin Ren out enthusiastically. During this period, Yin Ren was wrong first, and then he used the excuse of concentrating on preparing for the exam to greatly reduce his contact with her.Yan Luoyu didn't have conclusive evidence, and only thought that she was thinking too much. Yin Ren said it was all right, nothing, so Yan Luoyu believed in him and the person she loved.

The two were wandering in the street, holding hands and chatting, Yin Ren seemed to be the same as before.

Yan Luoyu asked: "Yin Ren, what have you been doing recently? You said that Auntie wants you to study hard so I can understand why you didn't reply to my messages, but you are also like this after the exam. If I didn't ask you out, you Do you not remember me at all?"

"No way," Yin Ren smiled, "I'm not addicted to studying."

Yan Luoyu narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Are you addicted to some game again? Didn't you agree to play some game together?" Yan Luoyu was not satisfied with his answer at all, and muttered.

Yin Ren felt helpless, "I've been obsessed with the flute recently, do you want to play?"

"Then let's go buy flutes later?" Yan Luoyu said with a smile, "Mr. Yin, Master."

Yin Ren originally just said it casually and didn't think about the words, but Yan Luoyu's words reminded him of the time when Yan Luoyu began to teach Yin Ren the flute in a serious way——

"You should call me Mr., or as you modern people say, Teacher."

"No, you teach me the flute, and I will help you practice, mutual help and mutual benefit, why should I respect you as a teacher, if you don't teach me, I have a teacher to teach."

Talking like an old man, blowing off his beard and staring at him only made him blow off his beard: "Hmph, really disrespecting the teacher."

"Yin Ren?" Yan Luoyu called him softly, and Yin Ren suddenly came back to his senses: "Huh? Do you want to learn the flute?"

Yan Luoyu smiled shyly, "I want... I want to be closer to you."

The two went to the nearest store, and when they stepped into the store, Yan Luoyu asked, "By the way, Yin Ren, can you help me ask your cousin which Hanfu is better? For example, price, quality, style, etc. Recently, I entered the Hanfu pit, and I remembered that your cousin should have studied Hanfu, if he doesn’t want to talk about it, I’ll just ask casually, just because I’m afraid that those on the Internet are just lies..."

"My cousin has gone back to his house, and I can't contact him."

"Hey," Yan Luoyu was surprised, "Didn't you add WeChat? QQ... family groups and so on."

"No, he doesn't use these."

Yin Ren didn't care that Yan Luoyu was still surprised that young people don't use WeChat and QQ these days, and asked her: "Do you prefer a flute with a high pitch or a low pitch?

"Just the flute you played last time." Yan Luoyu didn't know about flute at all, didn't know about musical instruments, and didn't even know about a flute with a tune.

Yin Ren helped Yan Luoyu pick out a C key flute, but what he was thinking about was: home...does he have a home?Where is his home...

[Sunny March 6st

Luo Luo actually mentioned it, I almost forgot about him.She asked me to ask him about Hanfu, so I had to lie and say that he was home and I couldn't reach him.It's true that I can't get in touch with him, but I suddenly wonder if he has a home?A flute master - although he is definitely not a flute master, he is probably not human. What do they usually do?Play as adults and live like them?

I didn't expect Luo Luo to be so interested in learning the flute, and she wanted to learn from me. I said that I was not good at learning, but she insisted on asking me to teach. I said that I charged tuition, then she kissed me and asked with a smile: Is it enough? not enough?Not enough to make up.This girl is getting more and more good at flirting, and if she speaks, she can be a good teacher. Although he is not a flute master, he is also a monster who can play the flute.Why didn't I catch him and tell me about his kind before?Only then did I realize that after spending so long with him, I didn't know him at all. 】

Yin Ren rested his chin and looked at the flute in a daze.