the moon is not as good as you

Jiang Zhiyi stretched out her hands, "Oh, I forgot that there were two letters. Not only from mother to father, but also from father to mother."

The same envelope, the postmark is very eye-catching.

Jiang Ningyu and Lin Xuyue looked at each other, and suddenly restrained each other like children fighting, neither would let the other take it.

Checking and balancing each other was fruitless, Lin Xuyue used brute force directly, hugged his wife's waist and resisted to the bed, then rushed back with the advantage of her long legs, snatching the letter from Jiang Zhiyi.

He didn't go head-to-head with Jiang Ningyu at all, he quickly hid in the bathroom and locked the door behind him.

When Jiang Ningyu got up from the bed and chased to the door of the bathroom, the door was already closed.

"Lin Xuyue!" She was suddenly annoyed and coquettish, "If you don't open the door, you will die!"

However, he pretended to be dead inside and acted like a shrinking turtle.

"Mom!" Jiang Zhiyi recovered, and kindly handed over another letter in his hand, "You can read what Dad wrote to you."

Jiang Ningyu took it, but gave her a glare, "Why are you looking through my closet?"

Jiang Zhiyi was aggrieved, "I can't find the sheet music, so I thought it was suppressed by you. Isn't this the letter you wrote to each other, and I didn't do anything wrong."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Ningyu paused, "Which sheet music can't you find?"

"Chaldas."

"Go to your study and look for it. I seem to have turned a corner yesterday."

"Oh."

"Also, don't move my things without authorization next time!" Jiang Ningyu warned her again before closing the door.

Jiang Zhiyi touched his nose resentfully, and listened for a long time at the door.But the sound insulation is so good, I didn't hear anything, so I had to leave.

Sure enough, he found the missing page in the study. Jiang Zhiyi went back to the piano room and played the piano for two hours before returning to the room to rest.

At noon the next day, Jiang Zhiyi went to the school's music classroom again.

Song Sining wasn't there, but the violin was lying on the cabinet.She picked it up, tried a few notes while no one was around, and found that it was not accurate, so she pulled the bow and re-calibrated the sound seriously.

Suddenly, there was a surprised voice at the door.

"Ye Jilin, why don't you go in?"

It was the voice of the female president from yesterday, but the tone was ambiguous, and it sounded like a different person at first glance.

As soon as Jiang Zhiyi turned her head, she saw her coming in.Ye Jilin followed closely behind.

When the president saw her, his face darkened, but after all, he didn't say anything, took out a stack of music scores from the locker, and divided them up.

Ye Jilin, on the other hand, was holding a violin, sitting on a chair, familiarly playing the empty strings, and glanced at the girl standing near the side door with seemingly absent eyes.

Jiang Zhiyi hesitated for a moment, and adjusted the remaining few notes before putting down the piano and preparing to leave.

At this time, a piece of Schubert's "Serenade" was suddenly played.This piece expresses a young man's sincere and passionate feelings for his beloved girl.

Jiang Zhiyi couldn't help but stop and look back.

Ye Jilin opened his eyes slightly, his movements of playing the piano were elegant and chic, his fingers moved skillfully, and a melodious and vivid movement poured out.

However, he only played the first two movements before stopping.

Jiang Zhiyi couldn't help but commented, "Not enough emotion, not enough aura."

The president not far away snorted when he heard this, but didn't say anything.

Ye Jilin wasn't angry either, he just said, "You do what you want."

These words aroused Jiang Zhiyi's competitive spirit, she picked up the bow and played the first two passages of "Serenade" casually.

She is very thin, but she is very powerful when playing the violin, and she is full of vivid aura.

The shadow of the sun coming in from the window lightly fell on her shoulders, reflecting soft and dazzling waves of light.

The melodious and melodious piano sound came to an abrupt end, and Jiang Zhiyi, like a teacher pointing out the country, said in a dignified manner, "When your emotions are not enough to support, it may be helpful for you to think about it in someone else's place."

Ye Jilin paused for a moment, then nodded, "I will consider it."

Jiang Zhiyi left.

After she left, the president came back to his senses with a face full of astonishment, "She, she, she" for a long time before asking in shock, "She can play the violin?"

Ye Jilin let out a "hmm".

"Then it was deliberately pulled like that yesterday?"

"She likes to pretend to be a rookie."

"Uh, you know her?"

"One class."

"..."

The president gave him a deep look, and suddenly murmured, "Speechless."

After school that day, Jiang Zhiyi wandered back home along the neon-lit neighborhood.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard a sticky "Brother~ I want to eat oranges" came to my ears.

She didn't realize it at first, thinking that some neighbor's kid came to play.

However, in the next second, she heard her father's deep and gentle voice——

"Okay. My little baby, sit on me quickly, don't fall."

As a result, Jiang Zhiyi was numb from head to toe, with goosebumps all over her body.

Tangerine?Baby?

She walked to the living room with a wooden face, and as expected, both of them were on the sofa.Jiang Ningyu snuggled into Lin Xuyue's arms, holding his waist with both hands, looking delicate and weak.

The man put his hands through her waist and carefully peeled the orange for her.

After peeling it off, I sent it to her mouth one by one, and kissed her from time to time, my whole body was filled with a feeling of pampering that I couldn't put it down.

As far as Jiang Zhiyi could remember, he had never seen his father show such an expression to the three of them.

Sure enough, their birth was just an accident.

"I'm back, are you tired?"

Seeing her, Jiang Ningyu symbolically glowed with maternal love.

"Not tired, I'll go back to my room first." Jiang Zhiyi walked towards the room without looking sideways.

But I heard my father say distressedly, "Why are you shouting so loudly? Don't have a sore throat, drink some water."

"No, I ate too many oranges, I'm going to the bathroom, wait for me, brother!"

"Wait, I'll carry you."

Then Jiang Zhiyi saw his father hugging his mother, turning the corner and disappearing from sight.

"..."

She was completely speechless.

"If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have shown them any letters." Jiang Zhiyi regretted it in her heart. She only wanted to read their letters from each other and jokes about each other's embarrassment. Who knew that their relationship would go to a higher level.

Mistake, true mistake.

……

After Thanksgiving, Lin Xuyue took a week off for Jiang Zhiyi, and took her back to the United States with his wife.

This is Jiang Zhiyi's first time abroad.First time in New York.

Although the former most prosperous city in the world has long since lost its glory these years, Jiang Zhiyi couldn't help being excited when he set foot on this land - this is the place where her mother learned music, and it was also the place she longed for.

She was then taken to a one-bedroom apartment.

It is said that my father bought it in the early years, and it has been taken care of all these years, so the furniture is still very new.Although it seems that the house is not big and the decoration style is old-fashioned, it is unique.

Jiang Ningyu fondled here and kissed reminiscently.

"Ah! Isn't this the blue enchantress?"