domesticated vicious dog

At night, when Su Deng came home, she was lying on the bed, with her purple-shell cell phone lying beside her dangling hands. The screen was on, and it was displayed on the chat interface with Jiang Zhou, the inquiry she sent at "Tuesday 13:41" The news still lay there quietly, alone, without another person's bottom below.

The pointer was ticking, and she turned her eyes to the vast night outside the window.This kind of sudden disappearance seemed to be the first time between them in so many years.

Don't want to get into the horns of cranky thinking anymore, Su Deng just fell asleep, tomorrow is Saturday, at worst she will go to his house to look for it again.

The morning light is twilight, and all the plants and trees in Jingting Mountain are gradually waking up from their deep sleep.

Just when Su Deng was about to go out, the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.She took it out and looked at it, frowning slightly.

is an unfamiliar number.

5 minute later.

Su Deng fastened his seat belt, and said to Uncle Chen in front, "Go to No. 2321 Beilin Street."

After a while, the car parked slowly in front of a cozy and stylish Starbucks.

Su Deng pushed the door open and entered, and saw a boy by the window on the right not far away waving to her.

"Why is it you? Did Jiang Zhou ask you to come?" She was surprised, walked over, pulled out the chair and sat down, "It's a little busy in the morning, you didn't wait long, right?"

"You have such a good memory, you still remember me." Surprise appeared in the boy's eyes, and he put the tablet in front of him aside, "Please don't be so polite, or my apology will be even heavier."

Su Deng smiled and stroked the hair around his ears.

"I should have told you last night, but it happened suddenly..." He stretched out his right hand, "We met at the art exhibition last time, you should remember, my name is Song Changjin, Changjiechang, Jinsejin, it's Jiang A long time friend."

He clasped his hands, his strength was very light, and he could break it with one touch.

"Friends for many years? Then why haven't I heard him mention you?" Su Deng asked suspiciously.

The eyes of Song Changjin shone like stars, and Song Changjin approached her mysteriously, and said softly: "Secret." The clear voice flew away in an instant like a butterfly touching nectar.

In the next second, he sat up straight again and opened the tablet at hand, "Jiang Zhou has already told me about your specific situation. Although the time for handover is limited, he has arranged your study plan in a very scientific and detailed way. There is nothing that needs to be changed." Speaking of this, Song Changjin showed a shy smile, "Compared to the substitute, to be more precise, I am just the executor of his plan, I believe we will get along very happily."

"I heard that Jiang Zhou didn't come to school for a week. Is there something wrong at home? Why did you suddenly call me to take over?" She leaned forward slightly, and finally asked the question she wanted to ask the most.

"I learned from my father that he will participate in the Chopin International Piano Competition." Song Changjin said obediently.

"Father?"

"It's like this. My father has always favored classical music. He is an old friend with domestic pianist Ke Ye, and Ke Ye happens to be Jiang Zhou's recommender for this competition."

The voice is like a stone smashing into the heart lake, and the splash of water unknowingly desolates the few leaves of grass and trees on the shore.

"Well, then when will he leave? Or..." Su Deng folded his hands on the table, forming a loose fist, "Has he left now?"

Song Changjin shook his head, "I only met him last night. It shouldn't be so soon, but the competition will officially open in Sochachew, Poland on the [-]nd of next month. If it is the latest, he should be ready to start next week."

Immediately, Su Deng breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second, infinite loss came to his mind again.It's a good thing to go to the competition, but he arranged her for another person without saying anything.Is she tired?

Su Deng lowered his eyes, he had never done this before...

"It seems..." Song Changjin looked at her, "Jiang Zhou probably didn't tell anyone about his trip."

Su Deng looked at him, "What do you say?"

"He didn't even tell you. I really can't think of anyone else he can tell."

"Really?" Su Deng managed to elicit a smile.

Outside the glass window, there is a lot of traffic. Although it is not yet nine o'clock, the gorgeous city has already begun to stand up and raise its head. Its appearance is proud to show its busy side. Whether it is a vehicle or a pedestrian on the road, the figures are passing by in a blink of an eye. Go to the next stop with a purpose.

A sense of confusion suddenly filled her heart.

"You haven't eaten breakfast yet?" Song Changjin suddenly said.

Su Deng withdrew his thoughts, forced the corners of his mouth to curl up, and shook his head.

As if in response to his words, the attendant suddenly stepped out from the side and served them a rich breakfast.At a glance, there are vanilla caramel muffins, coconut milk sandwiches, and even her favorite purple yam cheesecake.

Su Deng, who had been hungry for a long time, immediately began to eat.

Song Changjin smiled warmly, "The cheesecake here is not bad, but unfortunately I heard that you don't like cheese..."

Su Deng put down his fork, wiped his pink lips carefully with paper, "What did you say?"

He shook his head, signaling her to continue.

The process of remedial lessons was much smoother than Su Deng imagined. Compared with Jiang Zhou, she was not nervous under Song Changjin's gaze, and she would not be ashamed even if she misunderstood.

In terms of patience, Song Changjin is even better than Jiang Zhou. Even if she gave the wrong answer because she was absent-minded, Song Changjin will not show surprise at all, but will explain the background of the times and writing intentions to her in detail, so that she can understand more deeply. understand.

For Su Deng's study, he is as vast and calm as the sea, tolerant and inclusive.

Before leaving.

Su Deng packed up his things and stood at the door waiting for Uncle Chen.

Unexpectedly, the sky became gloomy at some point, and the drizzle fell continuously like the melancholy in her heart.

"Coincidentally, I remember that when we parted last time, it also rained." Song Changjin stood beside her and said suddenly. "Do you like rainy days?"

Su Deng shook her head subconsciously, and after a few seconds, she said, "Sometimes."

He immediately answered, "I don't like it either."

Su Deng looked, but saw that he stretched out his hand into the rain curtain. After a while, he quickly retracted, spread his palm down, and motioned for her to see.

The rain fell in all directions on the slender arms, which were infinitely divided like a broken mirror. Inside, there were countless pairs of black eyes blinking at her, closing them, opening them again, and flickering repeatedly, with some malicious intentions. banter.

"Sure enough, I don't like rainy days. You see, the raindrops come from the sky, but fall to the ground, and fall everywhere. Don't they look like dirty eyes?"

Su Deng raised his head abruptly.

There was a loud noise in the sky, and Xiao Song made his debut (confirmed to be on the table)