the landlord is a former

After dozens of hours of flying, Fu Baiqiu returned to Rongcheng.

After two days of jet lag, she woke up and looked at the empty house, as if she hadn't seen the grand piano lying quietly by the window, she would have thought she was having a long dream.

The smell of that person was missing in the room, but the smell of that person seemed to remain in the air, so clear and cold that she was reluctant to open the window to let it in.

When spring comes in April, the breeze is soft and the drizzle is like needles. Some young weeds grow in the corners of the courtyard dam, and the flower beds are crowded with delicate flowers. There was a significant recovery.

Fu Baiqiu cleaned the house inside and out, went to the suburban construction site to pick up a few discarded bricks, built a fence in the corner of the yard, and planted some vegetables in it.

She has a lot of free time, so she plans to be a charter woman for the time being.

April NO.16 is Shi Jinzhi's 30th birthday.

The person in the circle of friends posts a post every day, in the shadow of coconut trees in Hawaii, golden sandy beaches, blue and green seas, sexy and hot bikinis, and Polynesian-style hula dances... ..

Only the scenery, but no people.

In the past, Hibiscus loved taking selfies most. She could look at herself in the mirror for two hours when she was stinky, and she liked to listen to her boasting about her beauty in fancy ways. That goblin-like, alluring face has 360-degree corners and no need for beauty. Recording a message without a selfie is an anomaly.

It's so unnatural these days.

Fu Baiqiu stared at the scenery on the screen of the mobile phone in a daze, sighed, and clicked into the message box of Jinzhi when he clicked on the list.The avatar is still Peppa Pig, unchanged.

【Happy birthday】

【Remember to buy yourself a cake】

【I want strawberry flavor】

After sending out three sentences, Fu Baiqiu clicked the transfer button, entered the number 520, and was about to send but hesitated.

this number......

I can't tell what it's like, subconsciously I feel that it's not suitable.

What would Jinyu think?

During the cooling-off period between the two, accounts with ambiguous numbers were transferred.Would it be considered an insult?

After struggling for a while, Jinzhi replied.

【thanks】

【Will do】

Fu Baiqiu twitched her fingers, and accidentally clicked the "transfer account" button. She panicked for a while, but fortunately, the payment.payment.password interface popped up. She narrowly retreated, re-entered the number 3000, and sent it.

It's [-]:[-] noon on Monday, counting the time difference, it should be Sunday evening in Hawaii, not bedtime.

For a long time, the man didn't get it.

Fu Baiqiu thought she was just playing, and didn't care. Seeing that the chat note was still the original WeChat name, he thought for a while and changed it to "Jin Guaiguai".

I don't want to admit that I kind of miss the time when Jinzhi lost his memory.

That's a veritable hibiscus, soft and sweet, and she loves to act coquettish and hooligan to her, just like a clingy girl.

At that time, I thought it was annoying, like a piece of dog skin plaster that couldn't be shaken off, but in fact I liked it tightly in my heart, otherwise I wouldn't indulge it again and again.If possible, she would rather have Jinzhi's amnesia for the rest of her life, not have to suffer the pain caused by the nightmare, and she would still be her obedient Jinzhi.

"Ugh--"

The next day, the transfer was still not received.

Fu Baiqiu was annoyed secretly, he was wondering whether to ask or not, when it suddenly showed that he had received it.

Hibiscus obediently: [Thank you Maomao]

No more words.

In the blink of an eye, the rainy season is ushered in. God cries for a whole month, the temperature rises, it is humid and stuffy, and the clothes that are put out to the sun cannot be dried for three or four days.

This summer is exceptionally hot, and the temperature is 34°C just after Grain Grain. It's time to turn on the air conditioner. In previous years, it really got hot after the summer solstice.As the temperature rises, the sun becomes more and more venomous day by day, and the "large mutated creatures" - cockroaches, which are special products in the south - become more active, but people are wilting from the heat.

Fu Baiqiu cleans the house every day, with a little cleaning every three days and a big cleaning every five days, all for exercise.

Jinzhi's room remained the same. She occasionally went in to mop the floor, dust it, open the windows for ventilation, and change the bedding and sheets regularly, even though no one lived there.

Sometimes when she wakes up in the morning, she will habitually look at the room, and when she sees that the door is open, she realizes that no one is there.

Day by day, Jinzhi would post to Moments every day, and Fu Baiqiu's daily deception was like accompanying her around the world with his eyes.Until a few days ago, she who hadn't updated Weibo for a year suddenly updated it.

【Meet the summer concert at Schönbrunn Palace, and meet old friend Dudamel [shy] Today we are all blue~】

The accompanying pictures are nine live photos of the concert, located in Vienna, Austria.

The woman in the photo is sitting in front of the piano, with a radiant face and high spirits. The blue lighting of the stage reflects a confident smile on her face, and a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes.

The comment area exploded, both fans and music fans were screaming wildly.

Gee.

It's open for business.

The corners of Fu Baiqiu's mouth rose, and his aunt couldn't help laughing, and left a message for her: Come on, Jin.

Originally, she just left one casually, and she would be drowned in the vast sea of ​​screams, but she opened Weibo a few hours later, dumbfounded.

Hibiscus alone replied to her alone: ​​Thank you Maomao [爱心]

Her comment was praised as popular, and hundreds of Louzhonglou's replies were full of sour vinegar.

【Ahhh my sister actually only calls back to you】

【Hibibe good?Calling my girlfriend so that I agree? [dog head]]

[Be honest, what is your relationship with your sister [Husky]]

[Grow me a lemon tree [lemon] [lemon]]

Fu Baiqiu: "..."

Fortunately, she never posted on Weibo, and only swiped occasionally, and her account was blank, so she wouldn't be picked up.She didn't want to cause Jinzhi any trouble.

She deleted the message.

The scorching heat goes fast, and the footsteps of short autumn quietly keep up.

Fu Baiqiu still goes to bed early and gets up early every day, reads books, works out, works out the small vegetable garden, and hangs out in several inherited stores from time to time. He has a stable and high income every month and has become a happy salted fish.

Since letting go of the burden in her heart, she has become more and more aware of the beauty of this world.

But there is always something missing.

Walking down the street, I saw a young heterosexual couple embracing. The girl acted like a baby in the boy's arms and asked him to kiss him. The boy smiled and kissed the girl's face.

【Maomao, give me a kiss】

【——Booh! 】

A certain sweet and soft sticky spirit flashed in his mind, Fu Baiqiu took a deep breath, and silently lowered his head as he passed the couple.

A little further on was the Rongcheng Conservatory of Music. She stopped and turned around to enter the campus. At the same time, a black car drove out of the gate. The woman sitting in the back row turned her head and watched the familiar figure enter.

The car didn't stop and headed towards the airport.

Fu Baiqiu went to the cafeteria near the Qinfang building, bought a casserole rice, egg tofu, and sat in a quiet corner to eat slowly while remembering.

【I want to eat your tofu】

【You feed me】

[Are you a three-year-old baby?I need someone to feed me when I eat]

【Small hair】

【beware of hot】

【Maomao is so nice】

【childish】

【Do you mind if the spoon is used by me】

【Because it's you, don't mind】

She smirked while eating alone, and laughed out loud, causing the nearby students to turn their heads to look at her frequently.

After a while, a boy came to strike up a conversation and asked her which major she was majoring in. She looked up blankly and said, "I'm not from your school."

"You can also get acquainted with other schools."

"I'm thirty, brother."

The boy was stunned for a moment, and said cheekily: "My sister is young and beautiful, she looks only 20 years old."

"I like women."

"......excuse me."

After eating, Fu Baiqiu walked around the campus, and then went to his alma mater.

I regretted it this time. I threw away my diploma at the beginning, but I can still get in after registering the information.She didn't go shopping much, just walked around the promenade of the teaching building, went to the playground and the piano room.

Someone played "Farewell" in the piano room. She stopped and listened to a section. Although it was fluent enough without mistakes, she still felt that she was not playing very well. She suddenly realized that her taste had been spoiled by hibiscus.

There was still a photo of Jinzhi hanging on the wall, she raised her hand to touch it lightly, remembering to slap him here.

call--

It was just after school when she left, and boys and girls in school uniforms flocked to the school gate in twos and threes, and she was submerged alone, looking a bit strange.

In a trance, as if going back to more than ten years ago, there are two girls who are particularly conspicuous among the students.

【Maomao, help me with my math homework~ okay】

[If you don’t want math to get worse, write it yourself, I can teach you, not for you]

【Well】

The tall girl touched the short girl's head, then pinched her face, and the two got into their own cars at the school gate.

It was getting dark and the street lights were bright.

Fu Baiqiu ate outside, wandered around for a while, and went to the jewelry store where he bought Xia Lan's necklace last time. While walking around, he caught a couple's necklace.

The necklace is called FaithfulDuo, a diamond-encrusted pink swan and a diamond-encrusted white swan are neck-to-neck, implying pure and eternal love and a lifelong companion.

She bought two.

One of them is put on first, and the other is put away.

Bored, but didn't want to go back to that empty home, Fu Baiqiu wandered the streets like a wandering ghost, wandered into a les bar.

The lights in the bar were dimmed, and on the dance floor, there were several hot and hot women swaying slowly, and the scents of perfume, powder, and smoke came to the face, intertwined and mixed, and several waves of wolf-like Fu Baiqiu stared blankly.

Let's go domestically, this is the first time I've come here, I don't know the situation, but I've already come, so I'll just pass the time.

She opened a small booth not far from the dance floor, and because she was driving, she couldn't drink, so she only ordered a glass of juice.

Before he could take a sip, a woman with short hair came over with a wine glass.

"It's boring to drink too much juice."

As he was about to order wine, Fu Baiqiu frowned slightly, and stopped him: "Drive."

The man gave up and moved a little closer to her, "Alone?"

Fu Baiqiu thought it was funny and raised his eyebrows: "You look at me like two people?"

The woman laughed, and sat closer, and there was no gap between the two of them.

Fu Baiqiu thought it would be boring to sit alone, and it would be good to have someone to chat with for free, so as to save her from asking someone, so he didn't show any obvious rejection.

At first it was just chatting casually, this person is a familiar person, very sociable, very interesting in a few words, let go of it while chatting.

The man began to move his limbs.

Brush her hair and straighten her clothes.Fu Baiqiu secretly smiled, pretending not to care, and took a sip of the juice, "Want to date?"

These words seemed to give a hint, the woman hugged her all of a sudden, and whispered in her ear: "What do you say?"

"I've touched many corpses with my hands, are you sure?"

"What do you mean?"

Fu Baiqiu curled his lips into a smile: "literally."

"???"

"I do post-mortem cosmetology and help the dead to dress and make up every day."

The woman's expression changed instantly, and she fled in embarrassment with her wine glass in hand.

boring.

After Fu Baiqiu finished drinking the fruit juice, he watched the beautiful women dance for a while, and after a while he felt his spirits fade, so he got up and left.

2019 is another Spring Festival.

In the first half of the year, Hibiscus will be on tour in Europe. Fu Baiqiu booked the tickets for the Berlin station two months in advance, which happened to be the first day of the Chinese New Year.

At this time last year, they were drawing lots in the temple, and Jinzhi said that all hardships would be rewarding.But at this time this year, she was sitting in the auditorium of the Berlin Philharmonic Hall, listening to Jinzhi's concert.

After nine years, I listened to the scene again, familiar with the concert hall, familiar orchestra, and familiar people.

The repertoire is "Prokofiev Piano Concerto No. [-]".

Right in front of the orchestra, at the center of the stage, Shi Jinzhi sat in front of the piano, each finger was like a sword that had been tempered thousands of times, flexible and powerful, and her precise and clear touch made the music clean and full. Indulging in it, ecstasy in it, so that the expression is a bit intriguing.

Like that thing reaches its climax...

Fu Baiqiu thought to himself, and couldn't help laughing.

The whole piece is filled with a little gloom and grief, and the difficulty and skill have almost reached the limit of human beings, especially when playing more than a dozen notes in a second, and must maintain absolute clarity and independence, that is, graininess, making it a brilliant and beautiful song. Crazy virtuosity.

Hibiscus obediently likes this, and the taste remains unchanged.

If she is a gentle and affectionate little woman when she plays Chopin, then she is a crazy and violent old lady when she plays the pieces of Russian pianists.

When the song reached the Huacai part, Fu Baiqiu stared at the man's hand intently, but the speed was so fast that she couldn't keep up at all, and the first movement came to an end with just a blur before her eyes.

【Maomao~ What would you like to play in your body~】

【Don't... um... don't show off your skills...】

【Then be lyrical~】

【ah......】

At such a serious and solemn symphony concert, Fu Baiqiu's head was covered with yellow waste, and he couldn't stop it.

When "Pu II" ended, the audience burst into applause. Shi Jinzhi stood up and bowed to the audience with a smile, then turned to embrace the conductor, and then shook hands with the chief violinist.

The encore song is "The Bell".

Paganini, Liszt, LaCampanel.

Fu Baiqiu remembered the winter of the year before last, when Jinzhi had just moved into his house, one day when he was playing "The Bell", he was so excited that he almost fell off the piano bench, and he quickly hugged her with his eyesight and hands.

Then attacked|chest.

The second encore song is an adapted version of "Turkish March". When Shi Jinzhi went back and forth between the stage and the backstage, some audience members came to the stage to present flowers.

She embraced each other enthusiastically, and her whole body seemed to glow.

But what's the difference.

Fu Baiqiu watched from below, she was so close to Jinzhi at this moment, but felt that the two were far, far apart.

……

After the concert, she didn't stay long, and returned to the hotel non-stop, taking out the small toys she carried with her.

Fly back home the next day.

The account was almost full of [-] US dollars, and Fu Baiqiu was counting the days day by day, when a rush of boiling blood came from nowhere, which made her anxious.

April 31th is Jinzhi's [-]st birthday.

Fu Baiqiu sat in front of the piano at home, lifted the lid, put his fingers on the keys, and pressed a note awkwardly.

【Sorry, I disturbed you】

【No, I'll play "Two Tigers" for you】

Fu Baiqiu recalled the numbered notation, struggled to find the corresponding keys, and played the song "Two Tigers" stumbling.

Dry notes, stuttering melody.

Tears fell suddenly.

She opened the mobile bank to check the account, and there were 2000 days before the 36 million US dollars, but she couldn't wait, and couldn't wait for a moment.

Open the address book, dial that person's number...

At this moment, Shi Jinzhi, who was far away across the ocean, had just woken up and received a call from Fu Baiqiu for the first time in a year.

"Maomao?"

"Professor Shi, I want to learn piano."

"..."

"come back."