When they left the auditorium, they discovered that snowflakes had drifted from the sky and the ground was already covered with a layer of frost.
"Slow down, don't run."
Su Yuncheng held Lin Nianhe, worried that there would be ice under the snow and she would slip.
He subconsciously wrapped her small hand with his big hand to keep out the cold.
Lin Nianhe took his hand and stuffed it into his pocket, then looked at him and smiled: "This way we won't get cold."
The snowflakes fell on the tip of her nose and turned into water droplets in an instant, which was slightly cool.
Su Yuncheng wiped away the bit of moisture and pulled Lin Nianhe slowly towards home.
His pace was not fast, just the speed at which Lin Nianhe usually walked.
They left the hustle and bustle of the auditorium behind, as well as the two people behind the door——
"I don't know about others. If my sister is kidnapped, I will definitely break her."
Xie Yuguo had a wicked smile on his lips, looking at the excitement and not instigating it too much.
Lin Huaizhou glanced at him sideways: "I think your second brother-in-law is living a good life."
Xie Yuguo: "..."
Lin Huaizhou turned back and looked at his sister's back in the snow and fog, muttering like a self-hypnosis: "It's okay, it's okay, it's a small problem... Xiaohe is willing to let him coax him now, so let's do this first, do this first... …”
Xie Yuguo: "...?"
This man seems to be dying soon.
Their nagging seemed to be blown away by the wind, and they failed to stop Su Yuncheng and Lin Nianhe's feet.
They went straight back to Lin's house, both of their hands were warm.
"Come to my room." Lin Nianhe poured a glass of water for Su Yuncheng and went upstairs with him.
Su Yuncheng's ears were very red. He was pressed on the chair and looked at Lin Nianhe with his lips pursed, feeling a little at a loss.
Lin Nianhe blinked his bright big eyes and asked him: "Have you thought about it? What program do you want to watch?"
Su Yuncheng took a sip of water uncomfortably, cleared his throat and said, "It's all okay."
Lin Nianhe: "You don't want to see me breaking bricks with my bare hands or breaking rocks with my chest, right?"
Su Yuncheng: "I really don't want to."
"Then..." Lin Nianhe glanced at the violin case on the bookshelf. Her eyes lit up slightly. She took the case and asked, "Then, can I play the violin for you?"
Su Yuncheng's eyes flashed with anticipation: "Okay."
He knew that Lin Nianhe had been learning violin since she was a child, because Lin Huaizhou always had to send her to learn violin. But he had never heard Lin Nianhe play the piano.
Lin Nianhe opened the piano case, and a faint pine scent spread. She asked softly: "What music do you want to listen to?"
She has dabbled in many musical instruments. Not only is she proficient in them all, but she is at least capable of playing a tune when she picks them up.
Su Yuncheng was a little embarrassed: "I don't know much about music."
He didn't even know what music the violin played. There is only one instrument he knows - the trumpet, and the "melody" he hears most often is the Reveille.
He and she are different after all. He has no idea about her interests since childhood. He...
"Great, I just love that you don't understand."
Lin Nianhe smiled playfully, and with one sentence he calmed Major Su's love brain.
"Wait a minute, I haven't practiced the piano for a long time, and I'm a little out of tune." Lin Nianhe lowered his eyes to tune the piano, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and his serious look made Su Yuncheng hold his breath unconsciously.
Lin Nianhe tuned the tune very quickly, and his excellent ear power was brought into full play at this time. After serving the strings, she picked up the rosin and served the bow.
Su Yuncheng kept sitting and waiting, not even the slightest bit impatient. In fact, no matter what she does, he loves to watch and can't get enough of it.
After finally making preparations, Lin Nianhe raised his eyes and looked at Su Yuncheng.
"I'll start."
"good."
Lin Nianhe smiled lightly, put the piano on his shoulder in a familiar manner, and raised the hand holding the bow after a slight pause.
The bow brushed against the strings, causing a trembling vibration, and each beautiful note jumped out, filling the entire room.
The music selected by Lin Nianhe is not complicated. It is a Canon in D major, a gentle and comfortable tune, melodious and lively, which is the most soothing to people's hearts.
Su Yuncheng looked at her intently, reluctant to blink.
He just thought it was amazing that a piano that looked so ordinary could play such moving music under the movement of her fingertips.
Maybe it wasn't the music that amazed him, it was always just her that he loved.
The song is not long, just five minutes.
After the bow and strings parted, Su Yuncheng immediately clapped his hands.
He hurriedly stood up, took the violin from Lin Nianhe's hand and carefully placed it on the table, then kneaded her arm: "Are you tired?"
Lin Nianhe: "Really not."
Su Yuncheng saw many staggered indentations on the fingertips of her left hand, which were slightly red. He frowned: "Does it hurt?"
Lin Nianhe: "Not even this."
She was amused by his nervous look, stretched out her left hand and said, "Look carefully, my fingertips are calloused, so it won't hurt anymore when pressing the strings."
Major Su was very good at focusing on the key points: "Did it hurt before?"
"Well……"
…
Lin Huaizhou lingered in the auditorium for another twenty minutes, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, got up and walked out.
Xie Yuguo immediately became energetic and followed him step by step, with the same trouble-making evil smile on his face: "Huaizhou, what are you doing? I'm not telling you, they are in love with each other, what's the point of getting together?"
Lin Huaizhou glanced at him: "What do you know?"
"Hey, I don't understand, I don't understand, then show me something."
Different from the cold and hard styles of Lin Huaizhou and Su Yuncheng, Xie Yuguo is always very relaxed when he is not working and not facing his younger brother, like a cynical young master. In this regard, his own explanation is that a person must be relaxed and relaxed, and sooner or later he will become useless if he is always stretched. Su Yuncheng and Lin Huaizhou's explanation is that Xie Yuguo cannot hold two ounces of sesame oil in his stomach.
Lin Huaizhou's heart is full of his sister. On this night of snow and moonlight, his sister and Su Yuncheng are in the same room... No matter how you think about it, it is very dangerous!
He walked home in such a hurry that his wounds hurt.
Both the Lin and Su families were quiet, but Lin Huaizhou still caught a glimpse of the two figures in his sister's window.
Lin Huaizhou walked softly. He originally thought that if there were no inappropriate noises, then he would let Su Yuncheng go for the sake of the New Year, come quietly and leave quietly, trying not to spoil his sister's happiness.
But--
"Can you please hurry up, I'm almost asleep."
Lin Nianhe's voice was soft and coquettish.
"Yeah, I'll try my best."
Xie Yuguo, who was also following quietly, patted Lin Huaizhou's shoulder and quickly made a few gestures when he turned back.
The meaning is easy to understand: go in by yourself, I will wait here, and if Su Yuncheng's grandson dares to run away, I will trip him!
Lin Huaizhou's head buzzed, his vision went dark and he almost lost his breath.
(End of chapter)
