I Loaded the Healing System

Song Rui silently kept these questions in her heart without asking them.

But her mind continued to ferment with the two cups of milk tea.

Shen An put down the phone and was about to get up, but suddenly heard the crisp sound of the piano outside the door.

His heart moved. .

At night, who has nothing to play the piano?

But the sound of the piano is so close, there seems to be only one answer.

He pushed open the door, followed the sound of the piano, and walked to the last room in the corridor.

The sound of the piano came from this room.

It was Xu Yijing playing the piano.

So this room is her instrument room?No wonder I was told not to go in casually.

Shen An knows nothing about music, but it doesn't hinder his instinctive appreciation.

He also didn't know what Xu Yijing's piano level was. In short, it sounded good to him.

So he stood in front of the door and silently listened to Xu Yijing's playing.

Chapter 39：摆摊！

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After listening to it silently for a while, it sounds good, but Shen An vaguely senses that something is wrong.

As the saying goes, music can replace literal language and is the exchange of emotions and emotions on the spiritual level.

Behind every song, there is a unique intention that the composer wants to express.

Similarly, different pieces of music convey different emotions in the hands of different performers. If they are all the same, they cannot be called art.

Although he doesn't know much about music, he still likes to listen to it. After listening to it a lot, he can remember some tunes.

If he remembered correctly, the original tune of this piece should have been agitated, but from Xu Yijing's playing, he could not feel the slightest excitement.

This is what Shen An noticed.

Xu Yijing played an exciting tune that was as heavy and depressed as a requiem. After listening to it for a long time, the mood was slightly affected.

Is this an intentional adaptation?

still. .Playing from the heart?

On weekdays, her performance was a little dull, and she always had a calm look, but she didn't show the slightest emotion, no emotions, no emotions at all.

It's like an iceberg, showing the surface things on the face, and most of the rest are hidden under the ice water.

At this age, according to popular sayings, it is a bit like a problem rebellious youth.

The emotion expressed by the piece can directly reflect the player's state of mind.

While he was contemplating, the sound of the piano in the room also quietly stopped.

Before Shen An could react, the door was pushed open.

Xu Yijing looked at him blankly and said softly, "Did the noise make you rest?"

Shen An, who was caught on the spot, smiled slightly: "No, I just woke up and planned to clean up, but I was attracted by the sound of the piano unknowingly."

"You play well."

"Thank you."

Xu Yijing walked out of the room and closed the door.

Taking advantage of the gap between closing the door, Shen An glanced into the room and saw many musical instruments hanging on the wall.

It seems that this room is indeed Xu Yijing's music room. There is not only a piano but also many musical instruments in it.

After a second thought, Shen An remembered that Xu Yijing was in the art department: "Are you studying music?"

he asked.

Xu Yijing shook her head slightly: "No, I'm studying art, I just happen to like music."

"Oh, then you are also an enthusiast." Shen An chuckled lightly.

"Aficionado?"

"Well, it's someone who likes music very much."

"Just barely."

He followed behind Xu Yijing, and when he walked to the living room, Xu Yijing stopped: "You haven't had dinner yet?"

"not yet.."

"That's right. I ordered an extra takeout and put it in the refrigerator. You can heat it up."

"Why is this so embarrassing." Shen An rubbed his hands.

"It doesn't matter if you don't eat, there is a snack bar downstairs, and the taste is not bad." After speaking, Xu Yijing took out a card from her pocket: "You can also swipe the meal card over there."

good guy. .

Shen An was a little flattered, and Xu Yijing was too "kind".

"It doesn't matter, I can do it myself."

Shen An said politely.

Xu Yijing narrowed her eyes: "I'm sorry, when I was just packing, I saw that the frozen meat in the refrigerator was about to expire, so I threw it all away."

"Uh, it's okay, I can eat noodles too."

"I also threw away the noodles." Xu Yijing said lightly.

Shen An: ?

This had to make Shen An suspect that she was treating herself so kindly to prevent herself from cooking.

"It's better to eat takeaway, if you don't eat it, it's a waste."

The corners of Xu Yijing's mouth were slightly raised, and she suggested sincerely.

"Okay then." Shen An sighed and could only go to the refrigerator with tears in her eyes to take out Xu Yijing's takeaway.

While he was taking out the food, he also found that the coffee table was neatly tidy and spotless by Xu Yijing again.

She opened the laptop and took out a few documents from under the coffee table, occupying the entire coffee table. It seemed that she did not give him a chance to bring the takeaway to the coffee table.

Shen Anxin snickered secretly, but he didn't expect that the meal of noodles last night left such a deep impression on Xu Yijing.

As a result, some of Xu Yijing's superficial features were gradually clarified.

Calm and introverted, strongly prefer to be alone, do not like to be disturbed, especially by some noises.

At the same time, she should have a high probability of being clean, and she is very good at hiding her "shortcomings" and showing a polite and courteous side.

Shen An didn't want to disturb her either. After a preliminary understanding of her habits, he also respected her habits and implemented the agreement principle of not disturbing each other.

He picked up the hot takeout and put it on the table where the protective film had not been torn off. He ate slowly by himself.

After eating the takeout, Shen An simply tidied up, took the garbage in the trash can, and went downstairs to throw it away.

After throwing out the garbage, Shen An said good night to Xu Yijing, then went back to her room leisurely, washed and prepared to rest.

The second night of this cohabitation was so simple and plain.

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noon the next day.

The sudden voice call interrupted Chen Nannan's thoughts.

She put down the work at hand and connected the voice.

"Zhang Qian, what's wrong?"

"Nan Nan, are you coming over today? Here's the basketball club!"

Zhang Qian asked carelessly.

"I have something to do..." Chen Nannan suddenly froze as soon as he said the words.

"Do you have something to do? Then you can do it!"

"No, I mean I'm busy right now, I'll go over when I'm done."

Chen Nannan narrowed his eyes and said softly.

"Okay, okay, I know, you're busy, I'm here in the basketball club..."

Halfway through what Zhang Qian said, she was stunned.

"Ha? Nannan, are you coming over?"

She almost didn't respond.

"Yes, I'll come over later, do you have any plans for today?" Chen Nannan asked.

"Tsk, what's the wind blowing today? I remember Nan Nan, you've been in the basketball club for so long, and you've only come three or four times in total, right?"

Zhang Qian joked.

Chen Nannan pouted: "It's nothing, I'm also a member of the basketball club, and I'm also the vice president. It's not good to be like this all the time."

"Tsk tsk tsk! Nan Nan, did you take the wrong medicine today? Why did you suddenly wake up?"

"Oh, you are so long-winded."

"Okay, okay, there's actually nothing to do. With your help, the booth was set up this morning. You can just come directly later. It just happened to change the shift for me. I watched it all morning, and I didn't even have a meal yet. eat."

"Row."

"Oh yes!" Zhang Qian said again: "Your little brother, can you call him over?"

Chen Nannan narrowed his eyes: "Shen An?"

"That's right, it's Shen An!"