Moreover, the pudding that my aunt made was really delicious, and the sweetness was just right for her; it wasn't the kind of sweet that was cloying and unpleasant.
"No, I made it especially for you." If it were made for her, his mother would probably put in double the amount of sugar.
"Huh?" Wan Ge was still a little confused.
Lu Xingchuan cleared his throat and then explained, "I told my parents I'm in a relationship."
"I see. Then I'll find some time to visit your uncle and aunt?"
"Okay. They'll really like you."
Wan Ge nodded: "That's good."
"But it's not the right time yet. Your performance is coming up soon, isn't it?" Some time has passed since their last rehearsal, and they've been intensively rehearsing these past few days. The performance is the day after tomorrow.
Even with their most refined skills, they always strive to deliver the best performance; this is their band's motto. So even when everyone's coordination is excellent, almost perfect, they still take it very seriously.
"Today is the last day of rehearsal, and we have a day off tomorrow." This is their band's rule: they rest the day before a performance so they'll be energetic for the next day's show. During the rest period, they can do anything except injure or hurt their hands. The key is to protect their hands.
"So what do you want to do tomorrow?" Lu Xingchuan asked again.
Looking at the stunning scenery of his garden, Wan Ge said, "I want to stay here for a day."
"good."
Looking at the beautiful garden, Wan Ge asked again, "Why don't you build a swing here?"
Such a beautiful setting is perfect for setting up a swing.
"You like staying here? Then I'll build one later."
"Okay, okay."
…
Wan Ge had originally planned to enjoy a comfortable and quiet day under the warm spring sunshine.
The sun wasn't shining brightly when I left home in the morning, and it started raining not long after I arrived at Lu Xingchuan's house.
Spring is always like this; it rains whenever it wants, and the rain soaks the entire garden. Some petals that are about to wither are washed away by the rain and fall to the ground.
Wan Ge stood in front of the French windows, looking out. It was a pity that her original plan had failed, but staying indoors in the rain was a different kind of feeling.
It was quite comfortable. Wan Ge took a step back and accidentally bumped into the piano behind her.
Looking at the grand piano placed by the French windows, he asked Lu Xingchuan again, "Can you play it?"
"Yes, I learned to play it when I was little, and I play it occasionally." The piano here is not just for decoration.
"Would you like to talk to me?" Wan Ge extended an invitation with a four-handed piano duet.
Lu Xingchuan agreed, and they sat down at the piano together. They found the sheet music for a four-hand piano duet, and the two of them played the piano together on a rainy day.
After playing two pieces, Lu Xingchuan went to get her a drink.
Wan Ge thought the piano in his house felt very nice to play, so she played a couple more pieces. Lu Xingchuan, sitting on the sofa, said again, "I didn't expect you to play the piano so well."
"I learned various musical instruments when I was a child. I especially liked the piano, violin, guqin, and harp." I'm already very skilled at some of these instruments, and while I wouldn't call myself a top expert, there aren't many people who can match me.
Lu Xingchuan chatted idly while flipping through the newspaper in his hand. As Wan Ge played, there was no sound behind him. When he pressed the last key and turned around, he found that the other person had fallen asleep.
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