Yan Zhengming told Shi Qian to go to the music association to choose one herself on the weekend. He had two unused ones in his office, and if she didn't like them, there were new ones available in the practice room.
Shi Qian replied with "okay," and then saw that Meng Qing had sent him a message.
Meng Qing has been sending messages very frequently lately. Shi Qian didn't want to reply at first, but then felt it wasn't appropriate, so she just replied sporadically.
He completely forgot that he basically read but didn't reply to messages from other WeChat contacts.
Shi Qian wasn't very eager to share, but Meng Qing always managed to start a conversation with him without him even realizing it. By the time he realized what he had posted, Meng Qing had already finished sharing his life.
Meng Qing: Is there a competition at the end of the month?
Shi Qian: Yes.
Meng Qing: A violin?
Shi Qian: Hmm.
Meng Qing: Do you have a usable zither on hand?
Shi Qian: No.
Meng Qing: I just acquired a fine zither at an auction a couple of days ago. Would you like to take a look?
Shi Qian: No need.
Meng Qing: Meng Xu is going back to school, I'll have him take you there. I'll contact you when you get there. Remember to eat, I'm going to a meeting now.
Shi Qian: ...
After replying to Shi Qian's message, Meng Qing went to his study and took out a zither that he had bought back at a high price last week. He remembered that Shi Qian used to like this zither very much, so he specially asked someone to inquire about its whereabouts and found a private collector to buy it back.
Meng Qing had already instructed the craftsmen to make a new one for Shi Qian, which was originally intended as a gift for their wedding anniversary.
Unfortunately, the two were caught up in an unforeseen disaster and were unable to deliver the gift.
孟倾拿着琴下了楼，踢了踢还在打游戏的孟栩，“帮我个忙，送个东西去你们学校。”
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