"Don't worry, you play it beautifully."
Qiu Sanmei supported her chin with one hand and sat at the table, watching Lin Yi playing the piano in a trance. This man became more and more attractive the more she looked at him.
The point is, such a handsome and talented man actually belongs to me?!
The infatuated third sister's eyes gradually became starry.
Lin Yi raised his lips when he heard that. He pointed his index finger at her and said, "Come here quickly. Class is about to start. Play the song we learned yesterday first. Let me hear it."
Qiu Sanmei reluctantly turned her eyes away from Lin Yi's face. She moved to the piano, sat down, and began to play the new song she had learned yesterday according to the score.
When the song ended, Lin Yi applauded generously, "Excellent, excellent, Third Sister. You are truly talented. You have only studied for half a year and have already reached this level. It's truly amazing. In time, you will be able to teach our daughter just like I taught you."
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Qiu Sanmei nodded vigorously with shining eyes. Here it comes, her favorite moment of the day has come again.
Looking at Lin Yi's sincere and deep eyes, the third sister had no doubt that his compliments to her were true. That's right, she was the legendary woman who was one in a million, blessed with unique talents, and could both be a lady in the living room and a musician in the piano room. That was it.
"We've been practicing this piece all week. It's quite difficult, and you need to practice more to improve your fingering skills, but there are no other flaws. Come on, play it again."
The sound of piano began to be heard from the room again.
Every time this moment came, Qiu Ye and Wang Pandidi would look proud, and they would praise in their hearts at the same time: My daughter is so amazing, just like me!
The old couple had no other entertainment in the evening, but they refused to go into the house and listen and watch, saying that they were afraid of disturbing their daughter's class.
Qiu Sanmei played the song three times in a row. After each play, Lin Yi would praise her in various ways without repeating himself, which aroused her enthusiasm for learning. Today's class had not yet ended, but she was already looking forward to tomorrow night's class.
After class, Lin Yi took out a notebook and spread it on the table. He called Qiu Sanmei over and pointed at the words on the notebook and said, "Sanmei, I have almost finished the formalities here. In about two months, when you have your summer vacation, I will leave for Hong Kong.
But don't worry, there are winter and summer vacations there too. I will come back when the vacation starts. But I will have to trouble you and your parents-in-law for the next two years.
This is all for our future. It’s hard work at the beginning, but it will be sweet in the end.”
Qiu Sanmei stopped him and said, "Don't make any noise. I understand! This is all for our future! Don't worry, we will take good care of the child. I will also take the child to visit dad often."
Lin Yi looked relieved: "Third sister, I believe you will handle the affairs at home and school well. Please take good care of yourself as well."
Qiu Sanmei heard the concern in his words and immediately became more willing.
She pointed at the notebook and said, "What's written here? Is this the work assigned to me?"
Seeing Lin Yi nodded and said yes, Qiu Sanmei picked up the notebook
“It’s no problem to play the piano for half an hour every day.
Does walking count as an hour of exercise every day?
I learn guzheng from my teacher three times a week, two hours each time.
Learn to drive..."
The further Qiu Sanmei looked, the quieter her voice became. Finally, she looked up at Lin Yi with some embarrassment: "Do you have to learn so much?"
The fear of being dominated by studying the year before the college entrance examination seemed to have returned again.
"You think it's too much?" Lin Yi picked up the pen and quickly crossed out most of it. "Guzheng, it's really beautiful and ethereal. I want to see you play it."
When Qiu Sanmei heard this, she immediately said, "I'll learn it all! When you come back for the New Year, I'll play it for you."
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Okay."
Qiu Sanmei: "Then let's go to bed early. How about letting my daughter sleep with my mom tonight?"
Lin Yi was shocked and immediately refused: "No, I'm going to Hong Kong City soon and will be gone for half a year. I have to spend more time with our daughter before I leave, otherwise she will forget me."
Qiu Sanmei hesitated to speak, but finally compromised: "Okay, I'll go and bring her over."
Lin Yi scratched his head. "This mission will take at least another twenty or thirty years to complete. It seems I'll have to spend my points to rent a clone." He wondered if his original body would be willing to reimburse him for the money.
The people in the bureau are also very smart. All the clones are disposable and absolutely consumable. This does not conform to his concept of saving and environmental protection.
It would be nice if there was a versatile one that could be reused someday.
Sometimes he would have some doubts about his profession. Are the things done by the client, the task target, and the task executors really meaningful?
It all seemed like a scam against the mission target.
Moreover, for the client, are they paying the price of their soul power to make up for the debt they owed to their loved ones, or is it simply to relieve their own conscience?
Some of these mission executors put real emotions into the mission world and cannot get over it for a long time after the mission is over, causing serious occupational trauma.
For those of us like myself, I always try to remind myself not to get too emotionally involved, to treat these tasks as work, and to fulfill my obligations and responsibilities towards the goals. Never get lost in your own little world.
It doesn't matter if you earn a few points.
No, not a single point can be lost. If the bureau or those who have entrusted him dare to unreasonably deduct his points, he will definitely defend his rights. There is no room for negotiation...
Lin Grandet Yi counted his savings while cleaning the room. The piano had to be wiped three times with diluted alcohol after use, and the sheets had to be swept again before going to bed.
He doesn't delegate any of this work to anyone else. Mysophobia is one thing, but does that also lend itself to his image as a good man?!
Peaceful times are always short-lived. I thought I could have two months of leisure time, but the next morning, a group of people in uniform came.
The entire Jiang family was taken to the Public Security Bureau, even Qiu Sanmei, who was at school, and Jiang Lan, who was at work, were taken there from their workplace.
The Jiang family was inevitably searched because Lin Yi was reported by someone under his real name: suspected of being a spy and secret agent for another country.
The whistleblower also submitted evidence, including letters between Lin Yi and Japan and the United States, as well as proof that Lin Yi was planning to flee to Hong Kong.
Isn't this just idle time?
"Comrade, this is a real-name report. Have you investigated it? Who is the reporter? He is making a false accusation." Lin Yi wanted to know who was trying to frame him. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that he hadn't offended anyone.
The man in the peaked hat slammed the table with a serious expression. "I urge you to tell the truth. The fact that we've invited you here means we already have some evidence. If you continue to resist, you'll only suffer more."
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