My gentle girlfriend loves me too much

Chapter 7 Encounter at Huxin Pavilion
"Yebai. Good morning"

On the next Sunday, early in the morning, Ding Yuerong and Feng Pingping came to the house.

Ding Yebai just woke up, his eyes were too sleepy to open.

"Mom? Sister?"

In just two words, it felt like it was stuck in my throat.

Feng Pingping saw that her son was very excited, reached out and patted his shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "I just woke up."

Ding Yebai nodded.

Feng Pingping: "What time did you sleep yesterday?"

Ding Yebai: "It's twelve o'clock. Do a few more papers."

Feng Pingping: "The third year of high school is hard work, son, mom will cook something delicious for you at noon."

Hearing that Ding Yebai, who was eating, regained his energy, he stepped back and sat down on the sofa. He wanted to sit up straight for a while, but he was too sleepy, so he lay down lazily again.

Ding Yuerong sat on the other side of the sofa and turned on the phone naturally.

"Sister, why are you here?"

"Your sister, I have an appointment with friends here. I will go out later."

"Oh..." Ding Yebai turned over and ignored her.

the other side

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Feng Pingping opened the refrigerator, a little surprised.

There are no dishes...

It's all drinks.

It really fits my son's lifestyle.

"No way, Yue Rong, Ye Bai, there is no food in the refrigerator, so mom can't make delicious food for you."

When the mother speaks, can the children not understand what it means?

Looks like I'm going out to buy groceries.

Feng Pingping: "Go, go out and buy some onions, ginger and garlic..."

Talked a lot.

Ding Yuerong walked up to Ding Yebai while listening, and slapped him on the stomach: "Get up, rock-paper-scissors, whoever loses will go buy vegetables for Mom."

Ding Yebai: "Aren't you going to go out soon? Why don't you buy it by the way?"

The mother and daughter in the early morning are coming to torture people.

Ding Yuerong: "I'm going out and I don't know when I'll be back. Hurry up. Get up."

Like a resurrected zombie, Ding Yebai sat up slowly, put his hands behind his back, and prepared to "fight": "Let's talk first, I am willing to admit defeat."

Ding Yuerong: "Don't worry. Start now!"

"rock-paper-scissors!"

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Ding Yebai lost.

He scissors, Ding Yue dissolves stone.

It feels like growing up so big seems to be the result of this.The suppression of blood as a sister cannot be changed.

He quickly washed his face and brushed his teeth, simply put on a white short-sleeved black shorts, put on his favorite black peaked cap, and went out with his mobile phone.

Feng Pingping talked about so many dishes, and he memorized them in his head after listening to them.

While walking on the road, I thought about it seriously.

When he arrived at the market, he bought according to his mother's instructions, and he knew how much he should buy.

……

About 10 minutes later, Ding Yebai came out with two big bags of vegetables.

I don't know when the wind blew up, the clouds rolled up and thickened, and the gloomy sky began to drizzle, covering the entire Beijing Huaihe River with a layer of water vapor.

He carried the vegetables and slowly walked up the blue bricks, scattered raindrops fell on his fair face.

The plants and trees on the roadside seem to have the unique elegance of the water town. There are a few houses on both sides of the road, which look innocent and reflect each other, as if extending to the sky.

……

When he got to the lake, he heard the sound of an accordion in the distance.

The strings of piano sounds are melodious, but a kind of emotional charm is soul-stirring.

Ding Yebai's heartstrings seemed to be plucked without pain, he subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, and found two women in the lake pavilion.

Listening to the tune, it should be Faye Wong's song "The Year in a Hurry".

The sound of the piano is like a complaint, and the most peaceful time and the most brilliant wind and frost of the player are slowly flowing.

Ding Yebai carried the two big bags of vegetables, and started humming along with the tune.

Continue to go home along the path by the lake, and the distance from the Huxin Pavilion is getting closer and closer.

He thought the sound of the piano was very pleasant, so he looked at it a few more times.

Who would have thought that after seeing this, he happened to meet the person in the lake pavilion.

At this time, the breeze was ups and downs, and the rain was falling lightly. Looking at the people in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Ding Yebai stopped in his tracks.

Why Ding Yuerong! ! ! !

The person next to her... Sister Yang Zhi? ? ?

He looked around and looked at the courtyard in the distance, thinking that it would be understandable for Sister Yang Zhi to be here.

It's so close to Yang Zhi's house, it's normal to go out for a walk.

So the person Ding Yuerong made an appointment with was probably her.

Yang Zhi was wearing a pure white dress, her black hair was hanging down like a waterfall, and she had an intellectual and elegant temperament.

The wind gently blew her hair, and there was a warm smile from the past on her beautiful face.

Just like a white rose in a crystal vase, crystal clear, pure and noble.

The slender, white and tender fingers kept pressing the keys, playing the melody beautifully. The sound of the piano was as comfortable as a small bridge and flowing water. Who could not be intoxicated by it?
Ding Yebai's eyebrows and eyes were as indifferent as ever, it seemed that he was just admiring.

There are fluctuations in his heart. He feels that it is the inherent emotion of human beings towards beautiful scenes.

Young people don't know that every heartbeat of joy will be pulled into the music, forming a pure and beautiful chapter in the heart, blooming in the dreamland of azure and misty rain.

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Ding Yuerong: "Oh? Isn't this my dear brother? Come here quickly."

Sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, she waved to Ding Yebai from a distance, shouting excitedly.

Only then did Ding Yebai come back to his senses, and when he heard his elder sister calling him, he had no choice but to walk over carrying the big and small bags.

When he arrived in the pavilion, he first glanced at his elder sister, then at Yang Zhi, nodded slightly and said, "Sister Yang Zhi."

Yang Zhi was too involved before, only to realize that Ding Yebai had come to her, and then she smiled quietly and softly: "Ding Yebai? Why are you here?"

Ding Yebai lifted up the bag full of vegetables and showed her: "My old sister and I lost in the boxing match, and then I came to buy vegetables."

He was a little dazed after he finished speaking.

My former self could end the conversation by saying "buy vegetables".But now, he actually wants to say a few more words.

"That's it..." Yang Zhi smiled slightly amused by him, and looked towards Ding Yuerong: "Senior sister is still the same."

Ding Yuerong: "Tsk, Ding Yebai, you are willing to bet, why do you talk so much?!" She smiled, and then pointed to Yang Zhi: "Have you heard it? Your sister Yang Zhi plays the accordion very nicely. "

Ding Yebai: "Not bad. Does Miss Yang Zhi practice regularly?"

Yang Zhi: "From childhood until now."

Mentioning this, Yang Zhi's eyes dimmed.

She plays three instruments, piano accordion and violin.Violin piano is my favorite.

And the accordion was learned because her late mother liked it.

Although the technology is not as good as that...

But every time she hears the sound of the accordion, it feels like her mother is by her side. She turns it into gentle notes and tunes to heal herself.

"Will you come to the Huxin Pavilion to play the accordion?" Ding Yebai asked her again.

Ding Yuerong, who was sitting on the side, was dumbfounded when he heard the conversation, thinking why did Brother Bing Cuo talk so much?Is it because Yang Zhi looks easy to talk to? ? ? ?

Yang Zhi: "I'm usually busy with classes at school... I don't come here often. It feels like my hands are growing a lot, and it doesn't sound good."

Ding Yebai: "I think it sounds very nice."

Seeing her lack of confidence, he solemnly emphasized again.

Yang Zhi's pupils opened slightly, she smiled sweetly, and said, "Mmm...just listen to it."

Ding Yuerong: "..."

(End of this chapter)