The early spring wind was still a bit chilly. After walking for a while, Lin Zhiyi suddenly felt a little funny.
He's angry? How could he be angry? What a joke.
But it was true that his mood fluctuated because of what Han Xu had just said.
It's so strange. I've been stood up before, but there was no fluctuation at that time.
Lin Zhiyi pressed his eyebrows and suddenly felt someone staring at him from behind. He turned around and looked, but saw nothing.
Is it an illusion?
*
In the second week, the piano lessons didn't start smoothly.
Han Xu said that his mother was here and it was not very convenient, and Lin Zhiyi expressed his understanding.
The piano lessons came to an abrupt end.
In the past two weeks, Han Xu has been sending messages frequently, but they are all about sharing his daily life, such as the old man with white beard got angry again in class today, and he saw two birds quarreling when he went out this morning... and so on.
Lin Zhiyi usually replied with a few words. Perhaps because the other party felt his cold attitude, the frequency of sending messages also decreased.
The two of them rarely meet, as if they have returned to the stage when they first met.
That night, a senior student called and said that she had something to do and could not go to a restaurant to perform, so she asked him to take her place and would give him all the wages.
Lin Zhiyi really had nothing to do on the weekend, so he nodded in agreement.
But he didn't expect that the restaurant was booked today.
The person who booked the entire theater was Han Xu's friend.
At a dining table not far away, a group of young people wearing flashy trendy brand clothes were talking about everything under the sun.
Aren't you here to accompany your mother? Are all those on the table his mother?
This thought flashed through Lin Zhiyi's mind when he arranged the music score.
But he quickly looked away and concentrated on playing the piano.
"Hey, why aren't you talking? What are you looking at?" Someone poked Han Xu next to him with his elbow.
Han Xu retracted his gaze: "Nothing."
"Is this guy playing the piano Chinese? He's quite good-looking, a fresh-faced young man. I had a guy like him when I was in high school, and my girlfriend loved him. Damn it." Wei Jun poked the steak viciously and became unhappy again, "Why don't you have chopsticks? I hate knives and forks the most!"
"Ajun, don't take your anger out on the steak, or I'll help you eat it." Guan Gaojun moved the plate over.
"No, I don't want to kiss you indirectly." Wei Jun raised his hand to refuse, then asked curiously, "I noticed that you've become stingy ever since you were hooked by that little internet celebrity. Did they scam you out of all your money? Now you can't even afford steak?"
"Don't say anything nonsense." Guan Gaojun frowned, "He's a very cute kid, and we don't... we're just friends!"
"Okay, okay, okay... I'll shut up!"
Wei Jun felt bored and turned to look at the phone of another young man next to him. Before he could see the screen, the other person had already turned off the phone.
He tutted his words, "Are you checking emails again? What kind of beauty is this? You're always hiding her from me. Stop dating online."
"Guess." Xue Du put his phone away.
Wei Jun hit a wall with the two of them, and then looked at Han Xu: "Hey, we followed Auntie all the way here to see you, and if you don't welcome us, it's fine, but why haven't you said anything?"
Han Xu picked up a piece of steak and stuffed it into his mouth: "Shut up, don't talk anymore."
It made him upset.
As he was speaking, the person in his sight suddenly stood up. Han Xu was startled and quickly chased after him, grabbing the other person's wrist at the back door.
"Don't go!"
Lin Zhiyi's wrist was suddenly grabbed, and he was startled and subconsciously tried to pull his hand away.
Turning around and seeing that it was Han Xu, he breathed a sigh of relief, but his face remained stern: "Let go."
"I won't let go, you...don't ignore me." Han Xu's voice became lower and lower. When Lin Zhiyi looked at him, he let go obediently.
Lin Zhiyi held his wrist with his other hand, spun it a few times, and whispered, "I'm not ignoring you. I'm off work."
Han Xu only reacted when the word "get off work" came out.
It turns out that I didn't ignore him on purpose!
The boy's originally nervous and dim eyes suddenly lit up.
"Then I'll take you home!"
Without waiting for Lin Zhiyi to refuse, he turned around to pick up his wallet and phone that had fallen on the seat, and hurriedly said goodbye to the others: "I have something to do, so I'll leave first. The money will be on my account. Bye!"
After saying that, he hurried to Lin Zhiyi's side, smiling so brightly that it made people imagine he was some kind of large dog.
It even makes one wonder, if he had a tail, it would be shaking wildly like a propeller.
Wei Jun: “…”
After watching the two figures disappear out the back door, he turned to look at Guan Gaojun, who was asking the waiter to bring three more steaks, and asked, "Did you pass on your man-loving habits to Han Xu?"
"I've already told you that Xixi and I are friends!" Guan Gaojun's face turned red with anger.
"cut."
"What are you cutting?"
"It's nothing~Friend~We are friends~"
"……Neuropathy."
*
Restaurant back street.
The two walked side by side in silence.
Han Xu rubbed his hoodie nervously with his fingertips and apologized in a low voice for the umpteenth time: "I'm sorry, don't be angry."
Lin Zhiyi said for the umpteenth time: "I'm not angry."
"Then...can I still come to play piano with you next weekend?" Han Xu stopped and asked, looking into the other person's eyes.
His eyes were sparkling, as if they had some special attraction that made people want to look at them more.
But the more beautiful something is, the easier it is to make people addicted and depraved.
Lin Zhiyi looked away and said, "No."
The answer is no.
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