sunny day

"I'm not Qinling," Jayden said.

"I know."

Yan Yang's answer did not comfort the other party. The man named Jayden was particularly concerned about this matter, "Even if I become a piano spirit, not to mention famous works, they must be handmade..."

"Ah."

"Your violin is obviously an assembly line work, with a sharp sound and a rough tone..."

"Sir, do you make up your mind to talk about it at this time?"

"No, of course not," Jayden said, "I'm just educating you..."

"Thank you, thanks to you, I understand this now." Yan Yang interrupted him impatiently: "So, can we talk about the topic now?"

"Okay," Jayden was so choked up that he could only swallow the words temporarily, "Speak."

"Thank you," Yan Yang thanked in a nonchalant manner, and brought the topic back to the point: "I bought this violin today, I'm sure, I've never touched a musical instrument before, whether it's a violin or other musical instruments .”

"Of course, it's obvious..." Jayden realized he was cutting off the conversation. "Excuse me, you carry on."

"And we heard each other's voices from the time I played the violin, and I got in touch with your career, sir. I think this violin may be a link."

The other party was obviously unwilling to hook up with this violin produced on the assembly line, but he still endured without interrupting, allowing Yan Yang to finish speaking.Yan Yang said: "So, now I plan to do one thing."

"what?"

Yan Yang put the violin into the case, "I plan to return this violin."

"Backing off will solve the problem?" Jayden doubted this. "What if I get tied up with someone else?"

"That's none of my business, sir."

Yan Yang lifted the piano case, "I wish you good luck."

Facts have proved that the violin is not the key to solving the problem, at least, not as critical as Yan Yang imagined.

Jayden took a gloating attitude and said, "Sir, take that violin back."

Yan Yang ignored him.

He just pretended that he couldn't hear the voice.

He opened the door with the key, entered the room and changed into home clothes.The other party didn't get a response, so he calmed down, and Yan Yang took the opportunity to do his own thing.Unfortunately, there was no silence for too long, and the sound of a violin sounded in the room.

The melody of the violin is beautiful and the sound of the piano is melodious, which is completely different from the sound he played before.

Yan Yang admitted that the other party did not feel ashamed of his profession.

But so what?If you play well, you can play the tune while others are doing things?

Yan Yang angrily walked around the room several times, turned on the stereo, and picked out a noisy playlist.The music started, and the sound shook Yan Yang even to the point of headache, but the other party was unaffected, and finished the song smoothly, paused for a moment, and started the next one.

Yan Yang had no choice but to give up this practice of harming himself and not others.He made the song so monotonous that he usually likes to listen to it, trying to overwhelm the violin with music, but the violin is too transparent, it passes through layers of sound and reaches the eardrum.

Both methods didn't work, so Yan Yang gave up struggling, raised his hand to turn off the sound, and lay flat on the bed.

The opponent seemed to know that he had won, and the violin tune suddenly changed to a joyful minor.

Yan Yang grabbed the pillow beside him and covered his face with it.

He buried himself in the pillow and sighed silently.

When Yan Yang woke up, he realized that he had fallen asleep unknowingly to the violin music.

When he woke up, the violin music hadn't stopped, which meant that the connection between him and that person hadn't disappeared.

Yan Yang was disappointed for a moment.

He grabbed his phone and checked the time, it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon.

Yan Yang didn't move in a hurry, he emptied his mind and lay down on the bed to wake up.Suddenly, the phone rang.The caller was his colleague. Yan Yang answered the phone, remembered that the music was still there, and was about to call Jayden to be quiet, but before he could speak, the conversation stopped voluntarily.

"Thank you." After Yan Yang finished answering the phone, he politely thanked him.

"It's okay." The person on the other side of time and space seemed not used to him like this. After replying vaguely, he began to change the subject: "Are you awake?"

Yan Yang made a "hmm".

Jayden: "Oh."

The two were silent again, and this silence lasted until dinner.As a single person living alone, what to eat can be a challenge.Yan Yang can make some small dishes by himself, but the refrigerator is out of stock. He has gone out three times in a row today, and he doesn't want to go out at all at this time.

The rest of the options are obvious, just order takeout.The nearby takeaway has been eaten several times, Yan Yang opened the takeaway app, really didn't know what to order.

He glanced at the time, figured out that Jayden happened to be at lunchtime, and threw the problem at him.

"What's for lunch?"

When Yan Yang asked, Jayden was thinking about this question: What should I have for lunch?

I ate the takeaways nearby several times over and over again, and there was no stock at home.

He swiped the food delivery app for a long time and didn't know how to place an order.At this moment, he heard Yan Yang's inquiry.He glanced at the time, and instinctively provoked back: "Then what are you having for dinner?"

The other party was silent for a second, and replied: "Exchange. I'll report to you the takeaway from my place..."

Jayden immediately understood what Yan Yang meant.

So, they helped each other order dinner (lunch).

Yan Yang ordered the Maoxuewang that Jayden wanted to eat.

As for Jayden, he ordered the risotto Yan Yang chose.