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Chapter 345: A Thing That Nobody Pays Attention Part 2(1/2)

After all, he was specially sent out his birthday wishes in advance. Even if He Tianran wanted to keep a distance, he would not refuse others' kindness to him so indifferently.

He replied, "Thank you, Xixi, why didn't you send it that day? You don't have to be so cautious~ hahaha."

Jiang Xixi: "Are you still afraid of being misunderstood? By the way, Brother He, how have you made progress with Sister Ai Qing recently? I don't know if you have successfully confessed your love~"

Seeing this reply made He Tianran feel a little embarrassed. After entering "No" in the chat bar, he paused for a second, then quickly deleted it, and typed it again, "Of course it was successful"...

Seeing the cursor flashing after this sentence, He Tianran finally pressed the send button...

He no longer wants to bear the expectation of another girl from him...

On the chat box, the prompt that the other party was entering a message flashed continuously, but it never came out. It can be seen that the little girl was in a complicated mood after receiving this message.

However, this silence is only one minute. Online chat seems to bring people closer, but without the face-to-face atmosphere and details, there is a lot of room for emotions to turn around. Many words are expressed through words.

Not that embarrassing.

Jiang Xixi: "Haha, that's really a congratulations to brother. What does it feel like to chase someone you like?"

He Tianran: "Of course it feels like you get what you want... Xixi, just cry if you want to (hold your forehead)"

"A gift?"

At the same time when He Tianran found the pocket watch, Cao Aiqing, who had already returned home to rest on weekends, looked at the chat records with Guo Huai on the screen of her mobile phone. She folded her hands on the desk, leaned down, and lit her chin.

Therefore, on the beach on New Year's Eve, the bright sunrise after a long wait was witnessed by two people in countless timelines.

After playing the song, there were sporadic applause from the crowd. He Tianran nodded to the pedestrians who were staying for it, but after that, he still avoided the end of the song and the dispersion.

Jiang Xixi shook her head again:

"I don't want it. Jiang Xixi doesn't do anything to do with Xixi. I know that Brother He has a girlfriend and still has to go forward. Brother He is the same. When I go back, I remember to tell Sister Cao clearly how this guitar came about so as not to misunderstand it at the time...

He heard the little girl say something guiltyly, and He Tianran didn't make any jokes, but just looked at Jiang Xixi's clear eyes and said seriously:

"knew."

At this time, Jiang Xixi might not be able to understand all the emotions in He Tianran's words. She just returned to the beginning, with a look of admiration and expectation on her face, and couldn't wait to suggest:

"Play something, N big."

The specific location agreed with Jiang Xixi would naturally not be in a crowded place like the subway entrance. He Tianran sat in an outdoor seat of Starbucks 500 meters away from the subway station, covering his hands with a glass of steaming hot cocoa.

, took a sip like enjoyment.

The girl murmured softly, and her eyes looked at the base of the desk lamp next to her.

Just as He Tianran said, people will always like different things at different stages of time. It is too absolute to say that they don’t like things in the past. To put it bluntly, as long as they pick them up less often, it proves that

...

"Slow down, I'll sit here, and I won't run away." He Tianran smiled and pushed another drink ordered on the table over, "Hey, the matcha Frappuccino you ordered on WeChat just now."

"You'll leave after you give it something? Let's not talk more."

Since it is an airport to the north and a train station to the south, in the impression of the students, this station gradually became a parting and then it would be in a life-long meaning. Over time, a sentence called "No regrets to fall."

The different saying "Station in Wenhui West is the west, and there is no chance to go to the north and south" is the different saying ".

...

"Thank you! I'll give you my birthday gift, Brother He!"

The two met because of guitar. Jiang Xixi fell in love with He Tianran at the time because of this hobby and advantages he developed since childhood. However, now, none of them chooses to continue playing the piano.

"That's right, but I liked you because Brother He played the guitar very well..."

"good."

The former is because of the sadness of the music, while the latter is when he sees his idol playing the guitar again.

Maybe he has returned to his youth so many times that he finally ended up at the end of this post-youth period that he truly felt the weight of these six words...

"Do you want it? Give it to him..."

"Brother He, the account you have on your little bank station has not been updated for several years. Are you not playing the piano anymore?"

Jiang Xixi: "I don't cry, Jiang Xixi must be strong!!!"

Jiang Xixi was both melancholy and happy.

...

Jiang Xixi shook her head: "No, every time I watch N big finger play, I want to learn the piano, but every time I pick it up, I just play it randomly, so if I leave the piano with me, it would be better to let it have it.

A good destination!”

In other words, this is the same thing that represents eight kinds of worries.

Jiang Xixi took a last look at him and turned around resolutely. The small one, with some stubborn back, left and went away.

From chasing the little fan girl who is updating the N big updates online to the little girl who speaks of Brother He, to the female college student who is now facing a real person but regaining this title, Jiang Xixi is really as she said,

In any cycle of reincarnation, no matter when they meet, she will grow.

Maybe the difference is that the only thing that changes is He Tianran's side...

When everything calmed down, the man seemed to hear such continuous and soft sounds in his ears, and his shoulders shook slightly...

The man held the piano in his hand, looked at the little girl in front of him sincerely, and smiled relievedly:

“…I like this gift very much, Xixi…”

It seemed to be to confirm this sentence, the gathering crowd slowly dispersed and they merged into the crowd again. Among them, He Tianran seemed to see the back of a familiar woman...

Then he stood up, walked to his wardrobe, and opened it.

Sensitive, sad, confused and ordinary.

He Tianran didn't take this stubbornly. He opened the piano bag and it was a Taylor's spruce guitar. Although it was a little worse than the Yamaha red guitar he used before, it was already a

Very good.

"Ai Qing, it's natural birthday three days later. Why not let the dinner for the three of us be scheduled for that day. We have been together in the past few years, is that okay?"

He stretched out his hands and swept away the clothes he was hanging from left to right. His eyes soon stopped at the source of the sound. He saw that in a corner of the closet, the one symbolizing him was quietly hanging.

Gifts from the arrival of the year...

"Haha, thank you, it was your birthday, and Brother He helped me so much in the past two years. I wanted to give you it to you a long time ago, but I didn't have the chance. Brother He, we will see you tomorrow!

"

"Is this...the piano you use?"

That's a guitar.

Of course, this was not salvaged from the lake after Cao Aiqing, nor was it the "real thing" she left behind after she made fraud and replaced the prince. She did throw away the string of disasters that could travel through time and space and fiddle with the root of fate...

He Tianran was sure that this was not the last time he met Jiang Xixi, but it was indeed their farewell to a relationship.

Seeing the direction she came, He Tianran was sure that the little girl had just come out of the subway entrance. The man waved his hand, Jiang Xixi smiled on her face, and her legs were slapped and trotted towards him.

The weather in Port City in December is getting colder. Now the crowds on the street are wearing thick clothes, breathing white breath in their mouths, looking busy.

Many days later, a small thing happened in the music area of ​​Xiaopo Station that no one paid attention to.

He Tianran was silent for a moment and asked.

He Tianran was speechless. When he saw the idol he had not answered, Jiang Xixi said to himself:

"Brother He, I used to go to comic exhibitions with you, go to cos, play and eat together, and these are so happy that I forgot that we met through guitar at the beginning until we were two months ago

I didn't contact me much, but instead made me care about this again. When I thought that even you gave up playing the piano, I was even more unwilling to accept it than if I didn't play the piano..."

The little girl stood up and picked up her drink. Her cute little face showed a look that was inconsistent with it. She said:

"I'm leaving!"

I know those summers are like youth that can't come back

What replaces your dream can only be a difficult task...

Unfortunately, this is not the case in this world anymore.

The rendering of music has given this winter street a different mood.

Perhaps, if Jiang Xixi was still the little girl who wanted to fulfill her dream of playing with her, then there might be some intersection between them.

But that was all before the world restarted...

Also... Brother He should not always get too close to the opposite sex in the future. We used to play together because you haven't confessed your feelings to Sister Cao yet. Now that we are together... it's not suitable for us...

…Well… I feel like a scumbag, and doing this is really a waste of money to girls…”

He Tianran carefully took off the pocket watch and opened the cover, with a quiet and gentle expression.

“…Goodbye, Xixi.”

So hello, goodbye.

Thinking of the scenes He Tianran has done for himself recently, Cao Aiqing couldn't help but resort to what he thought in his heart:

He Tianran quipped.

Jiang Xixi took off the thing she carried on her back and handed it over with both hands.
To be continued...
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