The flute I play can talk

A whole summer vacation passed in a blink of an eye, and Yin Ren didn't play the flute all day long, so he balanced his time playing the flute, watching movies, watching anime, playing games, reading books, going out to play and do sports.

What Yin Ren is best at is putting away his emotions.

It's a bit embarrassing to break up with my classmates when school starts.But only Yin Ren felt embarrassed, Yan Luoyu seemed to think he was transparent.

Yan Luoyu didn't block him, and of course he didn't send a message, because neither did Yin Ren.

In fact, Yan Luoyu couldn't completely ignore Yin Ren, she just tried her best to ignore him, not knowing how to get along with him.Yan Luoyu found that she still liked this person very much, like, like, like.Yin Ren didn't know how to talk to Yan Luoyu again. He couldn't even think of what to post on WeChat. It was useless to say anything, and it was impossible to explain anything to her, let alone say "We can still be friends." ".He couldn't do it, how could he not know how much Yan Luoyu liked him, he knew that she wouldn't be friends with him, but if he took the initiative to approach her, she might not be able to control herself, and her imagination would wander.How could he have the heart to hurt a girl who liked him so much.

So he did nothing.

Yin Ren and his friends were still chatting and laughing, and the brothers knew they had broken up, because Yan Luoyu's behavior was so unusual, at first everyone thought they had a quarrel, but when he said it, Yin Ren confessed: "We broke up. "But no one knows the details.

Everyone wanted to hear gossip, and everyone bought shares. They could at least be together until graduation. They didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon.Yin Ren gave a universal reason: "I can't tell, maybe it's because my personality is not suitable." If I were to tell the truth, I would ask more and more questions, and Yin Ren didn't want to answer.This is a reason to answer, and they will not be so curious.

On Yan Luoyu's side, the girls also knew about their breakup in the WeChat group, but Yan Luoyu didn't want to say the reason for the breakup.

A said: "Could it be him cheating?"

B said: "I don't think so, they were so sweet before, and I would eat dog food to death."

"Cutting men are big pig's hooves, few are single-minded."

Yan Luoyu didn't speak, and c—that is, the girl who saw Yin Ren's scene on the kitchen wall—did not speak.

b: "Okay, okay, if Yan Luoyu refuses to say it, let's stop guessing."

b privately chatted with a: "Don't mention him in front of Yan Luoyu from now on, let's stop guessing."

Group chat: "Let's go out for dinner!"

a private chat b: "Well, let's not mention it, why mention such a big pig's hoof."

When Yin Ren came home, his parents were sitting on the sofa, which was really rare.

"Dad, mom."

"Hey, Renren is back, why do I think you've grown taller again?"

Yin Ren raised a standard smile: "Yes, it's a little longer."

Mother Yin also smiled, "Come on, Dad and I brought you something, see if you like it."

Yin Ren opened it and saw that mom bought an expensive watch, and dad bought a bunch of delicious ones.

"Thank you mom, but it's really unnecessary for a student like me to wear such an expensive watch." Yin Ren smiled helplessly. Yin's mother always likes to buy some expensive things. It often represents the mother's heart and apology. They travel around all year round and spend very little time with their sons. "Thank you dad for buying so many delicious food again."

"Hmph, every time I carefully pick out something you say you don't need it, and you will be overjoyed when your dad buys you something to eat casually."

Yin Ren's father disagreed after hearing this: "The food is not carefully selected."

"Mom, people nowadays like to look at their mobile phones, so why buy a watch?" Yin Ren couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay, keep it. Do you love it or not?"

Father Yin said: "It's almost time for dinner. I remember that my son seems to have to go back to school later."

"Evening self-study," Yin Ren said, "I'm sorry I can't accompany you for a long time, and you will go to school."

Mother Yin just said: "It's okay, study hard."

I went out for a meal, went back to study at night, and when I got home late at night, my parents were nestled on the sofa and playing with their mobile phones.

"I am back."

"Renren is back, come here." Mother Yin waved her hand to signal Yin Ren to go.

Parents were sitting at both ends of the sofa, and there was obviously an empty seat for him in the middle, which was rare, so he had to sit between his parents.

"Renren, have you got a girlfriend yet?"

Alarm bells rang in Yin Ren's heart: At the beginning, my mother warned me not to have a girlfriend before I went to college, but why did I suddenly ask about this today?

"No." Yin Ren said while shaking his head slightly.

"Then... have you got a boyfriend?"

Yin Ren was shocked, why did my mother have such an idea?

Yin Ren said lightly: "No." Then he laughed, "Mom, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing. I'm thinking that my son is so good-looking and outstanding. I'm afraid many people are chasing him. I'm afraid you will be unstable and miss your studies."

But the fact is that there is indeed no, although one just broke up and the other is in secret love.

Yin Ren cried and laughed: "Mom, your filter is too thick."

Mother Yin patted Yin Ren's face: "Okay, you go take a shower." Yin Ren went to the second floor.

Yin's mother lowered her voice and said to Yin's father: "What, which answer do you think is lying?"

"It must be the front. Will his character shake his head without saying a word?"

"I think it's the back."

"why?"

"A woman's intuition."

"cut."

"Humph."

"Yan~shang~" Yin Ren returned to the room as usual and called Yanshang first, hoping that one day he would call Yanshang, and Yanshang would come out.It's just that Yin Ren didn't realize that there was a bit of lightness and joy in his statement today. What was the reason?

Yin Ren took a shower, and habitually went back to his room and picked up the flute to play.Mother Yin went upstairs when she heard the sound of the flute, and Yin Ren stopped when she saw her coming.

"What's the matter, keep playing. It's pretty good." Yin Ren was a little ashamed, he even forgot that his parents were still sitting downstairs, and his parents finally came back, how could he not spend more time with them?Yin Ren continued to play, and Yin's mother said: "As long as you spend time on your studies and get good grades, in fact, mother has no objection to you playing the flute or anything."

While talking, Yin's mother saw the flute on the shelf on the cabinet, and asked, "Why did you put this flute here? It's all dusty."

Just as Yin's mother was about to reach for it, Yin Ren blurted out: "Don't touch it." He didn't even say "Mom".

Mother Yin was puzzled: "Why can't I touch it? I'll wipe the dust for you."

"It's so dirty, you can't just wipe the dust off, I will wash it when I have time." Yin Ren also helped it to clean the dust at first, but he said "soon", but he still didn't come out after so long , Yin Ren couldn't tell whether he was a little angry or something, and deliberately ignored and ignored the flute—even though it was just a flute at this time.

"What about your other flutes?"

"In the closet." In the beginning, the flute was treated the same as other flutes, put into the flute case, and put in the closet, but he was dissatisfied with the words, saying it was too boring, and then bought him a special shelf for him.

"Then why do you put this one here?"

"I...I'm reminding me not to forget my original intention." Yin Ren's mind turned quickly, "This is my first bamboo flute."

"Then what was your original intention?" Yin Ren was sensible and mature early on. Although his family was rich, he didn't spend money randomly. If it wasn't a major decision, Yin Ren would decide where to spend the money. He didn't even know his parents when he started learning the flute. It was only later that I mentioned it, but Yin's father and Yin's mother didn't ask why.

"The original intention was...to like it." Yin Ren didn't know if his face was red, but he couldn't help but think of the words.Although the original intention of learning the flute was to like it, it sounds good, but now when I say it, it has a different meaning.Although it can't be heard.

"Your report card is out." Yin's mother felt that there was something strange about Yin Ren, but she didn't know what it was.

"Well, I'll show you."

Mother Yin took it and looked at it, said a few words "Yes, keep going", then turned and left. Before leaving, she took another look at the dusty flute, thinking, next time I will buy a flute.

Yin Ren doesn't have much emotion for his parents, only polite respect and a sense of alienation, his father doesn't talk much and doesn't talk about his own affairs, and although his mother always wants to say a few words, she also cares about her recent situation, but often, in fact Nothing was said.

Big house is nice.

It's just that living alone feels a bit empty.

The flute remained silent.

Yin Ren really wanted to rub him in the water at this moment, because he didn't like being blocked from view, so he didn't put a box or a cloth on it.The ash is good, and the flute is washed, stir-fried, steamed, braised... Poof, hahahahaha before it comes out.Yin Ren thought so in his mind, and chuckled softly.

As a result, it was the winter vacation in a blink of an eye, and the words were still silent. Yin Ren thought more than ten times that he might be dead, and then he was denied by himself countless times.

It is said that he is cultivating, and it takes a long time to cultivate—this is always written in novels—the external world for several years is just a moment in the mind of a cultivating person.

Yin Ren lives a very fulfilling life every day. He puts all his heart into everything he does, whether he studies or watches anime. Yin Ren also started writing novels on the Internet a few days ago——Xiao Ling. written), everything was arranged clearly, and few people disrupted his plan.

Not long after the winter vacation started, Yin Ren woke up and saw that the flute was broken into several pieces, and called out several times, but there was no response.

Literally dead?Cultivation failed?Crazy?Toxic gas attack?He vomited blood and died?

Yin Ren couldn't tell if he was more sad or angry, tears filled his eyes, and he felt angry again.

The agreement will be quick, and the agreement will be completed after the cultivation is completed, and my two wishes will be fulfilled after the agreement is agreed.

Or leave after success?

Tears finally fell down like broken beads.

"Boom." Yin Ren suddenly punched the wall.Then sweep the remains of the flute into a drawer.

"What bullshit flute I will never play again!!"

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