Under Mai Ding's repeated requests, An Ziyan bought another ring for him. Mai Ding looked at the ring on his finger and sighed: "An Ziyan, do you think our love is based on money? If you don't have money, you can't rent a house or buy food outside. Maybe I have to work part-time, and I don’t even have time to sleep, so I don’t have time to spend on love.”
"I'm thinking about messy things again."
"Without money, you are just a poor scholar. Like you, you probably can't even support yourself." He looked down on An Ziyan completely. Mai Ding doesn't weigh himself, his grades are not as good as An-Ziyan's, his IQ is not as high as An-Ziyan's, and even below him he is not as big as An-Ziyan.
"Not to mention anything else, at least I can be a piano teacher, what about you?"
As soon as these words came out, Mai Ding burst out laughing, grabbed An Ziyan's clothes and couldn't straighten up laughing: "Haha~ You're the one who told this joke? As a teacher, you probably teach piano by stepping on the corpses of students." Right! Haha, I laughed to death."
An Ziyan turned his head and glanced coldly. With just one glance, Mai Ding stopped laughing, but he still couldn't help his shoulders twitching, imagining the scene of An Ziyan teaching the piano in his mind:
"How do you play? How many times do you have to teach? Do you have shit in your head, or don't you have any brains at all." After speaking, An Ziyan grabbed the student's hair and slammed it against the piano.
Thinking of this scene, Mai Dingyu persuaded An Ziyan earnestly: "You have to think carefully, you really can't develop as a teacher in the future, it's not suitable for you, comrade."
An Ziyan, who was laughed at by Mai Ding, really wanted to throw him out. Listening to his tone, it seemed that if he had no money at home, he would be a waste. When he was playing abroad, he might have worked part-time, but Mai Ding just didn't know about these things.
An Ziyan threw all the money and bank cards in the bag on the table, then stared at Mai Ding: "Take out your money too." "Why?" Take it out and put it with An Ziyan's money, maybe when you get it back later, you can fish in troubled waters and steal some of An Ziyan's money.
"Let you live a love without money."
"Look at you, you just talk casually, how come you take it seriously."
"Take off the ring, too."
"Don't, I just put it on."
"hurry up."
Mai Ding reluctantly took off the ring. Seriously, he often joked with him, but this time he was more enthusiastic. He didn't take a penny to go somewhere for a day. Could it be that he still has a day's work, or For nothing. If An Ziyan had no money, where would he put his incomparably huge manly self-esteem? Would he feel ashamed? Mai Ding somewhat regretted making this joke, he didn't want to embarrass An Ziyan.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something: "Wait for me." After finishing speaking, he ran into the room and didn't see him for a long time. An Ziyan was a little impatient to wait, so he walked in and saw Mai Ding lying on the bed. I do not know where to turn out a large piece of paper and carefully wrote on it with a pen: "My name is Su Xiaomi. I am 17 years old. My biological brother died last month because he was too tired to study for me. Now I am the only one in the family. , I want to continue the wish of my brother and parents to complete my studies, I hope that kind people can help me, please!"
"What are you doing?"
"If there is no way to get money, then spread this piece of paper on the floor and kneel there, at least you won't starve to death." An Ziyan grabbed Mai Ding by the ear and dragged him out of the room: "I How could you fall in love with someone like you who cheats and steals other people's names?"
Mai Ding covered his reddened ears in pain: "Your words are so ugly, isn't it a last resort for making a living, and what if someone recognizes me if I write my name?" You are not afraid that someone will know Su Xiaomi.
"You have a lot of reasons, so hurry up."
"Got it, got it." Mai Ding curled his lips a little angrily, when he was changing his shoes, the phone in his bag rang, and he took it out to see that it was his mother.
"Hey, Mom, what's the matter?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then asked, "Where are you now?"
"Didn't I tell you that I would come to live with Xiao Si occasionally."
"Well, then you come back tomorrow."
"Why, what happened at home?"
"No, mom misses you a little bit." After saying that, Mai Ding's mother hung up the phone and stared at Mai Ding's father. Wu Xin had already told them about Bai Xiaosi's study abroad, and now Bai Xiaosi was already abroad.
Mai Ding put the phone back into the bag, usually mother is careless, either scolding himself, or just nagging for a long time, why the tone today is a bit weird, but Mai Ding did not take this matter Take it to heart.
An Ziyan picked up the guitar, Mai Ding stared wide-eyed: "Isn't it you, are you going to perform on the street? Are you willing to do this kind of publicity?" Mai Ding felt unbelievable, An Ziyan? Running to the street and playing the guitar in front of so many people? Mai Ding didn't even dare to think about it. "Otherwise what are you eating today?"
"I always say that I can kneel there. Maybe someone will give me some money when they see me so pitiful. It's easier than your guitar. I'm not afraid of losing face. I'm called experiencing life. In case you are alone There is no audience, and you beat people on the street to death before you pick up your guitar." Mai Ding has always imagined An Ziyan as a murderous demon.
An Ziyan shrugged, didn't take his words seriously, and went out with his guitar on his back, Mai Ding hurriedly put on his shoes: "Wait for me."
"Let's drive to a place with a little more people."
"They say you have no money, and you still drive."
"Come on, isn't it just a one-time experience? Isn't it good for everyone to keep one eye open and one eye closed?"
An Ziyan walked forward on his own, while Mai Ding shook his head and accused: "Early in the morning, I gave up the house, the luxury car, and the diamonds."
"Why, you mean to wrong you."
Mai Ding stepped forward quickly, rushed in front of An Ziyan, turned around, looked at An Ziyan, and walked backwards: "But originally all I wanted was you, and these things came with you It doesn’t matter whether you have it or not. You just accept your fate, whether you have money or not, whether you have a good temper or a bad temper, I will follow you, follow you, follow you to death, and I will be squeezed in the same coffin with you after death , besides, you are reluctant to let me suffer, you will make a lot of money for me to use, right, An Ziyan, right? Right!"
"For you big-headed ghost, let me show you the way." An Ziyan spoke in a harsh tone, but the corners of his disobedient mouth couldn't help but curl up, outlining a charming smile.
The weather is not as hot as before, but after walking for so long, Mai Ding still sweats a little, but he didn't complain this time, he just silently followed behind An Ziyan, looked at An Ziyan's left hand, and endured the pain. He couldn't help but have the urge to step forward and hold her, but he couldn't.
Finally found a suitable place, there were many people, and there was no urban management in sight, An Ziyan opened the box containing the guitar, Mai Ding was a little apprehensive: "Are you sure you want to do this?" In such a lively environment.
An Ziyan didn't say a word, took out his guitar, and sat on a rock. An Ziyan, who was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, held the guitar calmly. At this moment, Mai Ding was very nervous. Seeing the reaction of the crowd around him, Mai Ding was too worried. Let alone An Ziyan's other words, that face could attract many women, and many women surrounded him.
An Ziyan's slightly hoarse and magnetic voice pierced through the breeze, conveying to every direction: "
I finally shed my tears, I finally got used to cruelty;
Every day the sun rises as usual, in the drunken morn;
Like an earlier naive dream, ruined by time;
Nothing can bring me down to my knees, we laugh and die;
People are like feathers, lives are like weeds;
Incorrigible, base and proud;
expect nothing, beg nothing;
Fate is like a knife, let me learn. "
The sad and romantic tune moved everyone, and many people put money in the guitar case. When An Ziyan sang, Mai Ding listened to it all the time, fascinated, but also lost in thought. Having been with An Ziyan for so long, even though his face is expressionless now, Mai Ding can feel sadness in his eyes, did he remember something? I've never seen An Ziyan's vulnerable side, but not seeing it doesn't mean I don't have it. An Ziyan, how deep do you hide your past wounds and pain, so deep that I have never felt it before.
Now change me to protect you, I will wait, until one day you tell me all the happiness and sadness gently.