Shao Mingwei knocked on the door of the study: "Jingchun, I'm in."
Qi Jingchun was lying on her desk and was struggling with a geometry proof problem, and when she saw Shao Mingwei, she said hello weakly: "Mr. Xiao Shao, I'm going to die on this problem..."
Shao Mingwei put down his backpack and couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "Come on, let's help you take a look."
Qi Jingchun still has two days of final exams. Shao Mingwei sorted out the knowledge points for her in the second half of the second semester of junior high school, and marked the key points and mistakes of the exam.
Qi Jingchun put the revised test paper aside, and suddenly said to Shao Mingwei, "Mr. Xiao Shao, please give me a supplementary lesson next semester."
Shao Mingwei glanced at her: "Don't you think I've given you too much homework?"
Qi Jingchun stuck out her tongue and smiled in a pleasing manner: "Not much, not much, not much at all. If you don't come to my mother, what kind of famous university teacher will you be looking for, so long-winded, my ears will get calluses."
Shao Mingwei made an "oh" and nodded, "It turns out that my goodness was compared, I understand."
When Qi Jingchun heard it, she quickly denied it: "No, no, you teach well! You see, I improved by more than a dozen in the monthly exam last time. How can other teachers be so good."
Shao Mingwei shook his head amusingly: "Let's talk about it, I will come next semester if I have time."
Just as he was talking, a soft piano sound suddenly sounded outside the door. Shao Mingwei heard it as if it was coming from this villa, and asked with some doubts: "Who is playing the piano?"
"My uncle." Qi Jingchun's face was ordinary. She saw the surprise in Shao Mingwei's eyes and said proudly: "I didn't expect it? My uncle almost became a professional pianist back then, because my grandfather was in poor health and wanted him to inherit the family business early, so my uncle gave up the piano and came back to work."
Shao Mingwei: "What about now?"
"Now?" Qi Jingchun scratched her head, "I play now, but after so many years, my uncle can't leave a big stall and run to play the piano. And my grandfather's dying wish hoped that my uncle could take care of Huaining well. He can't let it go."
Shao Mingwei was taken aback: "I'm sorry, I don't know much about it."
"It doesn't matter." Qi Jingchun recalled: "Actually, when my grandfather died, I didn't remember much, so I didn't feel much... But my mother said that my uncle was uncomfortable for a long time, and he didn't touch the piano for two years. Pick it up slowly."
Shao Mingwei: "Why?"
"Probably when my grandfather was sick, my uncle didn't know, because he had a big fight with him because of playing the piano, and then my grandfather passed out. Only then did my uncle know that my grandfather was sick, and then he compromised and went back to the company... I want to tell my grandfather. Being sick has nothing to do with my uncle, but he has been blaming himself."
Shao Mingwei did not speak, and quietly corrected the workbook for Qi Jingchun. The soft and cordial sound of the piano filled the whole room. After a while, he suddenly asked, "What song is this?" "To Alice", "Dream Wedding" and so on.
"Girl's Prayer, my uncle likes this song very much." Qi Jingchun said, and suddenly came up to Shao Mingwei's face, "I think..." She closed her mouth tangled before she finished speaking.
Shao Mingwei looked at her suspiciously: "What's wrong?"
Qi Jingchun seemed to be unable to hold back, patted Shao Mingwei on the shoulder seriously and said, "Mr. Shao, I only told you that I trusted you. Don't sell it to entertainment newspapers."
"..." Shao Mingwei lowered his head and continued to make corrections, "Then I won't listen."
Qi Jingchun was anxious: "Don't, I said, I said."
Shao Mingwei couldn't help but smile and looked at her.
Qi Jingchun whispered as if she was carrying a big secret, "I think my uncle has fallen in love recently."
Shao Mingwei was stunned: "How did you see it?"
"It's just that my uncle lived in my house for the past two days. He played "A Girl's Prayer" from time to time, and he was in a good mood. He liked this song very much, but he rarely played it, let alone played it. I'm blushing. And I've never seen my uncle fall in love, he's been working and working all the time, I suspect his first love is still there." Qi Jingchun analyzed them one by one like all girls with careful and strong detective skills, she pouted. He pouted, "But I asked him, and he said that he had a relationship in college. That's very rare. I don't know which lucky person will conquer such a good person as my uncle in the future."
Shao Mingwei had a ghost in her heart. As Qi Jingchun spoke, her heart was like a roller coaster. After listening to her, she tapped her head with her fingers angrily: "The gossip time is over, hurry up and study."
"Ah—" Qi Jingchun covered her forehead, crying and grimacing, "I'm not smart at all!"
Shao Mingwei closed the door of the study and was about to go down the stairs with his schoolbag on his back. Hearing the sound of the piano, he stopped and walked in the direction of the sound.
There is a black piano standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The sunset shines on the person sitting in front of the piano through the glass, coating him with a soft golden edge, and strings of wonderful notes jump from him on the keys, white and slender. The fingers flowed out. The slightly drooping slender neck reminded Shao Mingwei of peony flowers again.
Shao Mingwei stood not far behind him and listened quietly.
At the end of the song, Min Yu was quiet for a while, then turned to face Shao Mingwei with an embarrassed but gentle smile.
Shao Mingwei said: "It sounds very good."
Min Yu didn't pretend to be humble, but hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "If you want to listen, I can play it for you."
Shao Mingwei grabbed the shoulder strap of the backpack with one hand and did not answer.
Min Yu was very observant and asked, "Are you going back to school?"
Shao Mingwei nodded.
"Then I'll take it off for you?" At this moment, in front of Shao Mingwei, he didn't seem to want to pick up the mature dough, but asked shyly, looking forward to asking.
Shao Mingwei seemed to have made a decision and said, "Okay."
It was still the black Volvo. Shao Mingwei opened the door and sat in. Instead of looking out the window like the other day, he sat quietly and looked forward. Min Yu glanced at him in the rearview mirror, and several times she wanted to say something to him but didn't open her mouth.
Finally, when he arrived at Q Grand and stopped the car, he finally blushed and said, "It's been a busy time during this time."
He was explaining why he had not contacted Shao Mingwei for the past two weeks, but what did he think of his relationship with Shao Mingwei? Why should others know to care if he is busy or not, where does he go
Shao Mingwei didn't know what he was thinking about or what to say, so he just said "um".
Min Yu looked at his handsome profile, remembered something, was a little happy, and took out a small box with a hint of love for the child and a treasure: "I bought you a watch, I think it suits you very well. ."
Shao Mingwei's pupils shrank. The brand logo on the box was clearly the brand that he finally paid when he met Min Yu that day.