Si Sheng returned home slowly.

He squatted on the sofa in a daze again.

I was confused and thought of some unbearable memories...

I have the heart to die.

Why did you agree to him?

This is a shameful thing.

"Click—"

The door was pushed open.

Xiao Ni and Si Fengmian walked out of the study room and saw Si Sheng squatting on the sofa, frowned slightly, and tapped his forehead with his hands. They were all shocked.

?

My beautiful and cool sister, what's wrong with me today?

It looks a bit evil.

Xiao Ni was fine, so he took a look and then looked back.

——Si Sheng learned to perform recently, and his behavior was strange and nothing particularly good.

"sister."

Scratching his nose, Si Fengmian shouted.

Immediately, Si Sheng looked back and frowned and looked at him, "What are you doing?"

A little cold.

Could it be that I had a quarrel with my brother-in-law?

Si Fengmian was scared and didn't dare to say anything else, so he had to say nothing, "Aren't you next door?"

"Teleported back."

Si Sheng took the conversation coldly.

“…”

Oh, maybe it hasn't come out in the play. Once an actor like Si Sheng who has not had enough acting experience, it should be difficult for him to get out of the show.

Si Fengmian, who has always had a good temper, expressed his understanding in his heart.

After a moment.

Xiao Ni and Si Fengmian both walked to the door, and Si Sheng noticed something strange.

She looked over in confusion, "Where are you two going?"

"Go to the supermarket." Si Fengmian was bent over and changing his shoes and replied, "I'll buy some vegetables and make dinner."

dinner?

Si Sheng asked: "What time is it?"

Si Fengmian thought, "It's almost five o'clock."

“…”

Suddenly she came to her senses, Si Sheng picked up her phone, and when the screen lighted up, she saw the time.

Five:1:00.

Today on Saturday, Teacher Lu will play bamboo flute in the community, usually around four or five o'clock.

I didn’t make an appointment with Teacher Lu before, so it doesn’t matter whether I go or not. This time I made an appointment in advance, and I went there in the afternoon, brought the bamboo flute, and asked Teacher Lu to give me some advice.

After grabbing his loose hair, Si Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and threw away the promise he had given Ling Xize.

Forty thousand words of review?

Let's write it until next month!

but--

At the moment of wearing shoes, Si Sheng was stunned and a little worried when she thought of the 30,000 words of review that Meng Jing sent her email last night.

People... should be different, right?

Disturbed.

...

With a foundation, there is no need to dress up before going out. Si Sheng took three minutes to change his clothes, take care of his hair, and then took the bamboo flute to go out.

When we arrived at the lakeside of the community, many people were watching.

In the past two weeks, it is not until Friday, Saturday, and Sunday at four or five o'clock, Teacher Lu will come here to play the bamboo flute.

With this rule and listening to her playing is a real pleasure, so from this week, she gradually has her regular audience.

Different ages.

There are children aged 6 or 7, and elderly people aged 70 or 80. Young people will come to join in the fun when they have time.

Of course, parents who hold a two or three-year-old child for a walk should be treated as free of charge for their children to receive artistic influence.

He looked in through the onlookers. Seeing Teacher Lu, who had exquisite and beautiful makeup and meticulously dressed up, Si Sheng raised his eyebrows and did not approach, but chose the bench before as usual and sat down.

Song after song.

Si Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly and listened, occasionally recording a few paragraphs on his mobile phone and sending them to Lin Yi on WeChat.

[Lin Yi]: What are you doing?

[Lin Yi]: Use someone else to fool me?

The phone vibrated twice, and Lin Yi actually replied to the news.

Si Sheng was a little surprised.

Lin Yi rarely touches his mobile phone.

Since he lived in seclusion, his mobile phone has been useless and basically no use. He installed a landline in the bamboo house and used it less. Sometimes he felt annoyed that he would just unplug the phone line. He could pull it out for three or four months without any responsibility.

I don’t know how happy I am when I am alone and have a leisurely and comfortable life.

It was not until this time that Si Sheng asked him to learn the bamboo flute that he continued to use his phone. He videoed her for about half an hour every morning, and probably wouldn't touch her all day long.

I sent him a voice, but I was so idle that I didn't expect that he could reply.

[Si Sheng]: It is rare to use a mobile phone in broad daylight.

Lin Yi replied to his voice: "I don't know which bastard was stolen and stole my collection QR code. I couldn't handle the new ones well, so I could only use my mobile phone to collect the money."

Then, he replied: "Where are you? The background sound is messy."

[Si Sheng]: Community.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Teacher Lu in the crowd, and Si Sheng continued to send a message to Lin Yi.

[Si Sheng]: Listen to the female teacher who likes you playing the bamboo flute.

【Si Sheng】: Does it sound good?

Lin Yi: "Every day I listen to your old noise, I feel it sounds nice when I hear my children crying and crying."

Si Sheng: "..."

She really found Lin Yi a good opportunity to criticize her.

I hold on to this all day long.

Lin Yi: "Which school is the teacher from?"

With one hand on his chin, Si Sheng replied boredly after hearing the news.

[Si Sheng]: I don’t know.

[Si Sheng]: It may be from an art training class.

Schools generally only have music teachers, but do not teach orchestral music specifically. Most of them are in training institutions.

【Lin Yi】:...Fuck.

Si Sheng: "..."

It's so good, why do you still smell fragrant?

After a while, Lin Yi sent another message.

Lin Yi: "At this level, at the national level. If you don't say it, I'd still think it was your future mother-in-law who brags about it."

Si Sheng: "..."

So awesome?

Among the people Si Sheng knew, Lin Yi was the only one who could play the flute.
To be continued...