Chapter 128 Piano
Chapter 128 Piano
Not wanting to make it too formal, Gu Yinmo chose a private restaurant that he often goes to.
This private restaurant was discovered by Gu Yinmo by chance when he was socializing. The owner and his wife are from the coast and are good at cooking seafood. At that time, Gu Yinmo silently wrote down the location of the restaurant, thinking about when he could bring Ji Qinglin to try it.
But he didn't know when it was suitable to bring Ji Qinglin, so he had to postpone it all the time. Until now, he made a hasty decision.
While waiting for Ji Qinglin to go downstairs, Gu Yinmo called the private restaurant and made a reservation in advance for a location and a few seafood dishes.
Ji Qinglin chose the seat that formed a diagonal line with Gu Yinmo in the car, and remained silent after getting in the car.
On the way, Ji Qinglin kept looking at the scenery speeding backwards outside the car window, obviously showing a negative look that he didn't want to talk. Gu Yinmo hoped that he would be in a better state when he saw the seafood, but he obviously underestimated how depressed Ji Qinglin was— ——Even when he sees the food he once loved, Ji Qinglin still has a sleepy expression.
The typhoon is coming, Ji Qinglin and Gu Yinmo are sitting on the second floor side windows can see the scenery of the coast, when it is sunny, there is no cloud in the sky, the blue of the sea and the sky blends into an endless long picture, and at this time, the sea Dark clouds billowed, gusts of sea breeze swayed the branches and slapped the glass, and from time to time, a smell of sea fish squeezed into the house.
Gu Yinmo has always been sensitive to this smell, he coughed quietly and slightly turned his head to one side.
With a delicate mind like Ji Qinglin, how could he fail to notice Gu Yinmo's resistance.He looked up and glanced at Gu Yinmoxu, who covered his mouth and nose but didn't want to show a guilty conscience, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.
Many things have already been foreshadowed.
When I was in college, my seniors and sisters went to dinner at the seaside food stall where Ji Qinglin worked part-time. Gu Yinmo was the only one who didn’t eat much and only drank. Send it to him so that he can find something to eat, and take the opportunity to talk to Gu Yinmo.
Gu Yinmo drank too much, so he lay down on the beach with Gu Yinmo and chatted, counting the stars.
It was only later that Ji Qinglin found out that Gu Yinmo didn't hate food stalls, but seafood.
Gu Yinmo could never accept seafood in his life, Ji Qinglin thought, in the same way, it is impossible for him to give up the position he insisted on for many years just because he loved him. It's really hard on one's own.
Because of Gu Yinmo, Ji Qinglin has already developed a fear of strangers and things. He worries that his world is the "Truman's World" directed by Gu Yinmo. Peeping behind the camera—and Gu Yinmo will probably never be able to empathize with this kind of fear.
Ji Qinglin looked at the hills of crab meat piled up in the small plate in front of him, and then looked up at Gu Yinmo who was chopping crabs in a clumsy posture, and finally made up his mind.
"Let me do it." Ji Qinglin reached out and took the "destroyed" hairy crab from Gu Yinmo's hand, and solved it with three strokes.
Seeing Ji Qinglin's skillful movements, Gu Yinmo couldn't help but widen his eyes, and then a whole piece of crab meat was placed in front of him.
Ji Qinglin wiped his hands, "Try it."
Eating crabs requires overcoming a huge psychological barrier, but Ji Qinglin made it for himself. Gu Yinmo thought about it and stuffed it into his mouth.
At first, there was a fishy smell in his mouth, followed by the smell of chili and various seasonings. The meat of the hairy crab was very tender, but Gu Yinmo couldn't accept it. After chewing it a few times, he felt a little nauseous.
In the end, he suppressed the discomfort and swallowed it. His eyes were red, but he still nodded and said it was delicious.
After speaking, he picked up the water glass and took a few sips.
Ji Qinglin laughed, and the atmosphere eased a little.
He tilted his head to look behind Gu Yinmo. There was an old-fashioned piano with mottled colors that had been in disrepair for a long time. Ji Qinglin got up and walked over, touching the keys tentatively.
Following Ji Qinglin's movements, the piano made a low sound, and the shop manager's wife who served them stopped and asked, "Mr. Ji can play the piano?"
Ji Qinglin blushed, "No, I just think it's beautiful, may I not touch this?"
The store manager's wife shook her head with a smile: "It can be played, if you like it, I can give it to you."
Ji Qinglin subconsciously looked at Gu Yinmo, thinking it was Gu Yinmo's trick again.
Like the lemon tea before.
The store manager's wife explained again: "This store is going to be relocated, and this piano doesn't match the style of the new store, so we don't plan to take it away."
Gu Yinmo came over and asked the shop manager's wife if she could play a piece on the piano.
The store manager's wife made a gesture, and then returned to the bar, wiping the tabletop and cast a gentle look at their table.
Ji Qinglin got up and was about to leave, but his wrist was caught. He lowered his head, while Gu Yinmo was looking up at him seriously.
"Stay here and listen to me finish playing, okay?"
Ji Qinglin hesitated for a few seconds, and then heard Gu Yinmo say: "This is what I wanted to play for you in my sophomore year, but I never kept my promise. After so many years, you may have forgotten that song, so just listen to it." When I seek peace of mind for myself, can you, listen to it?"
Perhaps it was because the sea breeze outside the window was too violent, Ji Qinglin's heart skipped a beat.
In his sophomore year, Gu Yinmo once jokingly asked him if he wanted to hear him play the piano.
Ji Qinglin took it seriously, thinking that Gu Yinmo's original piano solo at the school celebration was dedicated to himself, because the name of the song was "To Dear J".
But when the host announced the curtain, Ji Qinglin was stunned, and he realized that "J" was the initial of Xiaohua's name, and Gu Yinmo's next show was a four-handed play by the two.
Amidst the screams, Ji Qinglin watched Gu Yinmo bowed and stretched out his hand to invite the school belle in a purple dress to come on stage, thinking that he was a joke holding the cheering stick.
Once the dusty memory is opened, memories will flood into the brain uncontrollably.
Ji Qinglin thought that Gu Yinmo hadn't paid attention to himself who was looking up at him from the audience, but he never thought that he knew it all along, but he just deliberately chose to ignore it.
Ji Qinglin originally wanted to ruthlessly shake off Gu Yinmo's hand, but under the attention of everyone, he sat down unexpectedly.
The piano is too old, and some notes are already out of tune. While Gu Yinmo's fingers are rising and falling, Ji Qinglin can barely hear its melody.
Sitting on the same bench with Gu Yinmo, feeling the slight trembling of the stool following Gu Yinmo's movements, Ji Qinglin's heart was never calm and peaceful, and their past flashed through his mind over and over again.
The last scene falls on the back of Gu Yinmo leaving.
Ji Qinglin looked at the sea facing the piano, took a deep breath, and thought lightly, so, this is the feeling of sitting next to Gu Yinmo.
...but that's all.
【Speak】
When a person feels "just so" to the person he likes, it means that the relationship between the two is almost over (bushi
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