39. Flaming(1/2)
One, two, three, four, six, seven, Malan blossom thirty-two, "I forgot what you talk about last time. Anyway, I didn't understand, I couldn't even insert a word!"
"I love listening to the songs in Li Jie's song list..."
The topic was so different. They were talking lively, and Dongzhi was having a meal with peace of mind. In her eyes, chatting and choreography was better than food in the bowl.
...
After the meal, the table left early. Those who returned to school and went out for a walk outside the school. Chen and Zhao Lijie went to the radio station together.
There was no hurry to rush, they were in a moderate pace and chatted while walking.
By the small lake of the school, there are a few bent willows hanging green.
It was about the dinner table.
Zhao Lijie was behind her back, "The relationship between friends who grew up together is good. Look, they all noticed Dongzhi's bracelet that was the same as me, and they also helped her to help her. Chen Chu is really good."
"Rescue?" He was stunned.
Zhao Lijie smiled and said, "Ah" before she could speak, she said, "That bracelet was indeed given to her by me."
She stopped and stopped halfway through laughter, but in an instant, she turned into a smile that was the same as before, but the arc was lighter.
"That's right, I thought you were just... No wonder you kept staring at that stall that day. You wouldn't have fallen back to buy bracelets after being separated from me on the road, right? I thought you didn't buy it, and I thought it looked good, so I bought it the next day. Oh, you didn't tell me, now, I'll buy the same one!"
Chen heard her say this and was a little sorry: "I don't know you like it too..."
"It's okay." Zhao Lijie waved her hand generously, "Although she wore the same one, it looks very good on Dongzhi's hands, which means we have a good vision, right?" She showed her wrist and shook it, "And I look pretty good on it, it's fate, it's not a big deal."
Seeing that she didn't mind, Chen said sorry again with thanks.
Continuing to the radio station, Zhao Lijie remembered something: "By the way. My violin teacher has a class in the piano store outside. In a few days, they will have a small performance. My teacher asked me to perform with her piano store students. You can come and see it then."
Chen thought for a moment, "It depends on the specific time, if you have time, you can."
"Then you call Dongzhi together?" Zhao Lijie smiled with her, "I haven't met her well yet. I really want to make friends with her."
Chen frowned, "This."
Zhao Lijie guessed: "Why, she doesn't like these?"
"No." Chen just let his eyebrows flat, his expression was not relaxed, "She had learned the violin before."
When Zhao Lijie heard this, she became interested, "It's true? Then she should be asked to come. She must have learned it..."
"No, she can't come." Chen interrupted Zhao Lijie and declined politely, "She has something else."
As soon as he heard it was an excuse, Zhao Lijie stopped tactfully, and stopped talking about the topic. She just smiled, "That's it, okay."
...
The girl at the table in Dongzhi's slanted back is named Miao Jing. She has a close seat and is more in contact with others. Occasionally, there are small things, such as replacing the duty or helping with food, and both of them take care of each other and can speak.
The pen cap was gently poked behind her back. Dong Zhi turned his head and Miao Jing supported her head with one hand, "Did you have dinner with Chen yesterday?"
"Ah." Dongzhi nodded.
"I thought people were guessing that you had friendship. No wonder he always helped you in trouble."
Dong Zhi held his eyes and said, "It's not considered a friendship."
Miao Jing looked at the fourth group, "How much do you hate those who dress up all day long?"
Dongzhi didn't say anything.
As they were close, Miao Jing looked at her face carefully, not talking about the other side, but she looked like a painting. Who doesn’t like to see it?
Let’s talk about Dongzhi, it’s a bit famous in school, but it’s not a good thing. Before I met Dongzhi, Miao Jing heard the slutty and slutty, no one could tell the reason, but it was just like the real one.
Miao Jing thought she was okay. Why can’t she say she is so good? She is just a very ordinary person, not that mysterious.
"Is she here too?" Miao Jing changed the topic, "How is she? I heard that she is very good."
"I don't know." Dong Zhi said, "I didn't say anything to her."
"She seems to play the violin very well. She said she was in elementary school and started taking the grade exam at the age of eight or nine. Look at me, I knew how to play at that time. She was studying art seriously. I heard that she had passed the level 10 this year..."
"Yes." Dong Zhisi agreed without permission.
After Miao Jing sighed, she remembered that she didn't finish all the notes in the previous class, so she stopped chatting, "Hey, have you taken notes in the old class? I'll lend me some more."
Dongzhi said yes, and found the book from the drawer for her.
No more talk about other topics.
...
Dongzhi went to the kitchen to help Dongqinsao work for a while. There were not many dishes to pick. She washed it and put it for Dongqinsao to use it next to her. She washed the few dishes in the sink. There was no place to need her. Dongqinsao asked her to go back first.
"Okay, okay, go to eat. The dishes are hot in the pot. I'll eat breakfast and go to school."
Dongzhi replied, wiped his hands clean and returned home.
The dishes are all at noon, and after the pot is refilled, the color becomes darker and the color, fragrance and taste are not taken into account. It’s not that Dong Qinsao is not good at cooking, but she is only devoted to the Chen family’s kitchen. She is always in a hurry at home and is so rushing that she has no comparison.
Dongzhi sat alone at the table and ate, and the phone next to her suddenly shook. She picked it up and took a look, had a meal, chewed a few times, and swallowed the rice in her mouth.
A social account that you will log in to in your spare time will have a new friend request.
The verification information says:
"I am Zhao Lijie."
Dongzhi did not take the initiative to speak through her request for addition, and soon sent a message there.
Zhao Lijie greeted her: "Hello."
A passionate smile followed behind.
Her response seemed much colder: "Hello."
Dongzhi didn't know why Zhao Lijie suddenly added her as a friend, so Zhao Lijie talked to her, so she replied.
"I'm Zhao Lijie, we met last time we had dinner."
"Yeah, I know."
"Do you think I'm very reckless after suddenly adding you? I'm very embarrassed."
"fine."
"I asked many classmates before I asked your account."
"Um."
"You should have dinner at home at this time, right?"
"right."
Dongzhi had a few bites of food before sending him over there: "Actually it's nothing. Chen said you are friends who grew up together. I really want to know you. I have never had a chance. I hope you don't feel annoyed. We can play together in the future."
Passionate, cheerful and generous. Therefore, Zhao Lijie has always been very popular.
Dongzhi looked at the sentence she sent, and didn't know how to reply.
Before he could think of the words, Zhao Lijie said again: "Yes, I heard that you have learned the violin as well. You can communicate with each other when you have time."
Dongzhi pursed his lips.
I heard. Who said that? There is anyone besides Chen.
She replied, "No, I haven't learned it for a long time."
Zhao Lijie said: "It's okay, I've been studying. If I'm unfamiliar, I can teach you!"
"I don't like to interact with others very much, thank you for your kindness."
——This is rejection.
Dongzhi finished typing this line hard, and after sending it, he logged out of the login state, adjusted the phone to the meeting mode, and covered it with a "splash".
...
After finishing dinner earlier than usual, I should have gone to school, but my mind was full of chatting with Zhao Lijie.
Dongzhi went to a place that he hadn't been to for a while.
After standing on the side of the store door for a long time, I finally pushed the door open and went in.
"Welcome light--"
The person at the counter looked up and was about to greet her, but when she saw that it was her, she looked surprised, and then smiled, "Why are you here at this time?" and said, "It's been a long time since I came."
"I've been nervous about studying recently." Dong Zhi said, walking to the cabinet where the music score was placed, and lowered his eyes and looked at it in five seconds.
There is no one at the piano store, and the Heyun piano store itself is not big.
Aqin has been working here for almost three years, and Dongzhi will come whenever he is not doing anything. Recently, she has been getting less and less. She has not seen Dongzhi for many days.
"Do you go inside today? My uncle is not here, I am the only one in the store. No one has attended violin classes these two days. The public piano is placed in the previous position. Do you want to go..."
Dongzhi shook his head, "I'm going to school to attend class later."
Aqin was about to speak, but the store door was pushed open. The customer came in outside and looked like he was a grandparent and grandson.
To be continued...