Song Yiting walked into the kitchen to wash the dishes like a young girl in love. When she came out happily after finishing her work, her face suddenly became a little ugly.
The main reason why she was a little angry was that Yuan Fangguo was talking on the phone with a woman in front of her late at night.
Could it be her ex-girlfriend? Song Yiting thought to herself.
But soon, she returned to normal. From the conversation between the two, she felt that it was not that kind of relationship, but more like a business partnership.
Although she denied that Yuan Fangguo was in contact with his ex-girlfriend, Song Yiting still felt a little unhappy. Why couldn't they talk during the day? Why did they have to use the night time to call?
Shortly after Song Yiting walked into the kitchen, Yuan Fangguo received a call from Ouyang Lin. Ouyang Lin called him mainly to tell him that they were going to the wholesale market for an interview tomorrow.
Yuan Fangguo was a little surprised. This wholesale market was only half built, so why were Ouyang Lin and the others so eager to come over for an interview?
"I'm really sorry about what happened last time. This time we're mainly playing a role in publicity and guidance. After the wholesale market under your group is completed, maybe we can even play a role in attracting investment." Ouyang Lin said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
Yuan Fangguo smiled and said, "That's a good idea. Start advertising for me early on, but don't let it get off on a whim. When it's finished, come back for an interview to get more exposure for the Southwest Trade Wholesale Market."
"Don't worry, we will follow up in a timely manner once the project is completed."
"Then I'll send you the phone number of the project manager later."
"You're not going?" Ouyang Lin suddenly felt a little lost.
"I actually want to go, but I have something to do tomorrow." What Yuan Fangguo said was that he was going for Lin Yu. This afternoon, he received a call from Lin Changchun, saying that Lin Yu had not contacted him for a long time. When he called, his phone was turned off. Lin Changchun on the other end of the phone was anxious like an ant on a hot pan, and asked Yuan Fangguo to help check it out.
He could not refuse the request made by his old friend. Yuan Fangguo had already promised Lin Changchun that he would go to the school tomorrow morning to take a look.
Song Yiting's face looked a little ugly until Yuan Fangguo finished talking to Ouyang Lin, then she returned to normal.
"Eat some apple." She took out the apple that had been peeled long ago and said.
Yuan Fangguo was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Song Yiting was a completely different person today. She cleaned the kitchen, made tea for him, and peeled apples for him. Her service attitude today was even better than that of a Filipino maid.
"Thanks."
"Why are you being so polite to me?" Song Yiting said with a smile.
"That's true, we are good friends." Yuan Fangguo said with a smile.
Maybe he said it unintentionally, but the listener took it to heart. When Song Yiting heard what Yuan Fangguo said, she felt that he seemed to be intentionally emphasizing the identity of "good friend".
"Yes, we are good friends." She said a little angrily.
Yuan Fangguo didn't notice her angry look. He took a bite of the apple and said, "Aren't you going to play that piano piece for me?"
"Do you want to listen?" Song Yiting asked.
Yuan Fangguo nodded, "I want to listen."
"Then let's go to the study and I'll play it for you." Song Yiting said, "By the way, you can play the piano too, right?"
This sudden question confused Yuan Fangguo. He shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"Then why did your family buy a piano? Is it because of your ex-girlfriend?" After saying this, Song Yiting felt a little jealous again.
Yuan Fangguo shook his head again. "No, it's because my sister learned a little piano in school. When the Spring Festival came, she wanted to play it, so I sold her one."
"You are so straightforward." When Song Yiting saw that the piano appeared in his house not because of his girlfriend but because of his sister, a bright smile like a flower appeared on her face.
The two of them came to the study upstairs. Song Yiting was stunned for a moment. After taking a deep breath, her elegant fingers began to dance on the black and white piano keys. Her slender and white fingers were like a dancing ballerina. After seeing them, Yuan Fangguo couldn't help but admire her.
After the Chinese piano piece "I Love You" ended, Yuan Fangguo was still deeply immersed in it, with a sense of being unable to extricate himself.
"How is it?" Song Yiting asked with a smile.
"I feel like every time I listen to your playing, my imagination and memories are different." Yuan Fangguo said after thinking for a while.
Song Yiting burst out laughing, "Is it as exaggerated as you say?"
"Really." Yuan Fangguo nodded seriously.
"Okay, I see you really like this piano piece, but I have another one prepared for you today."
"Which one?" Yuan Fangguo blurted out.
"A cheerful song, with singing and smiles." After saying that, Song Yiting once again turned her fingers into dancing elves, using the black and white keyboard as the stage, and moved joyfully to the music.
After listening to this cheerful music, Yuan Fangguo gradually developed a yearning for a better tomorrow. He even laughed at himself in his heart. The past is the past, and what is coming will eventually come. He cannot just live in the time and space that no longer exists in the past, but he should aim in the distant direction.
That night, Song Yiting played several piano pieces for Yuan Fangguo. Except for the first one, "I Love You, China", which was a bit majestic, the rest were all cheerful pieces. After listening to them, his mood became even more cheerful.
This high spirits caused him to fall asleep very late that night, but when he woke up at seven o'clock the next morning, he still looked quite energetic.
Song Yiting was still resting, so Yuan Fangguo didn't disturb her. After quickly washing up, he went out to the company and handled various daily affairs there. At around eleven o'clock in the morning, he put down his work and went straight to Bashu University.
I called Lin Yu on the way, and just as Lin Changchun said, his phone was turned off.
However, he did have the cell phones or pagers of several of Lin Yu's roommates saved in his phone. He made a call and received it soon after.
"Brother, what's the matter?"
"Where's Lin Yu?"
"I don't know."
Yuan Fangguo's heart suddenly became nervous and he asked, "Has she not been to class for a long time?"
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