Did Mr. Zhao succeed in confessing today?

After the host announced the curtain, the two walked out together.After bowing to the audience, Zhao Weiming walked to the piano, Jiang Yu stood in the field, looked at each other when he was ready, and the performance began.

Jiang Yu is a very distinctive violinist. He is extremely bold when playing, which is completely different from the usual violinist, much crazier.

They didn't rehearse before, Zhao Weiming first followed Jiang Yu for a while, and after a few bars, the chase turned into a pas de deux, the collision was fierce, brisk and enthusiastic, and then long and lazy, like a flower petal encountering a butterfly in the wind, the faint fragrance floating in a slight trembling middle.

It was a hearty ensemble.

After the end, Jiang Yuchong smiled at Zhao Weiming, then went back to the backstage and put the piano into the box, without staying too long, and left directly through the back door.

This year, Jiang Yu was in her third year of high school and had already submitted application materials to foreign universities.In the only year left, the ensemble at the orientation party became their only intersection.

But this does not prevent him from falling in love with Zhao Weiming.

A hoarse and deep male voice rang next to his ears, and the screen that had been dark for several hours brightened up, and the words "Zhao Weiming" were displayed on the top.

Jiang Yu turned over and fumbled for the phone, opened his eyes a little, slid the call to answer and then closed it immediately, and said "Hello" vaguely.

He didn't wake up, his tone was confused, his slightly hoarse voice was mixed with a nasal sound, Zhao Weiming on the other end of the phone paused for a few seconds before speaking: "Mr. Jiang, are you sleeping?"

Jiang Yu said "Yes" slowly, and halfway through the memory, he sat up suddenly and said, "Are you finished filming?"

"Well, just finished filming." Zhao Weiming laughed, "Mr. Jiang, you don't need to come out in a hurry, I'm going back to the hotel to remove my makeup, and I'll call you after I'm done."

The hand behind his back was loosened instantly, Jiang Yu fell back on the pillow, buried his face in the quilt, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"You can sleep a little longer." Zhao Weiming whispered, "See you later, Teacher Jiang."

"Goodbye." Jiang Yu closed his eyes.

Before Jiang Yu could hang up the phone, he fell asleep again, and his slightly heavy snort reached Zhao Weiming's ears. Zhao Weiming guessed that he had a cold, so he turned around and asked Xiaolu to buy medicine, and filled a bottle full of it from the set. Carry the thermos cup of ginger soup into the car.

Jiang Yu did catch a cold.He forgot to turn on the heater after returning to the room, and only rolled the quilt around his body when he felt a little cold.

This time he didn't sleep too deeply, and about ten minutes later, he heard a knock on the door.When he got up, his head was heavier than before, he grabbed his coat and put it on his body to open the door, and then saw Zhao Weiming with makeup on.

Zhao Weiming looked at Jiang Yu from top to bottom, and frowned when his eyes touched those bare feet, "Mr. Jiang, if you don't wear socks, you should at least wear a pair of cotton slippers, right?"

Jiang Yu's beautiful eyes were half-closed, her face was slightly pale, the hair on the top of her head was curled up from sleep, her cold aura disappeared without a trace, and her fragility was soft.Under the urging of Zhao Weiming's eyes, Jiang Yu went to the shoe cabinet and put on cotton slippers, then walked back to the door: "Aren't you going to remove your makeup?"

"Teacher Jiang, please take care of yourself." Zhao Weiming sighed softly, and passed the things in his hand, "I brought cold medicine, and there is ginger soup in the cup, after eating, cover yourself with a quilt to sweat, and I will bring you food later .What do you want to eat?"

Jiang Yu didn't answer, "I'll wait for you to remove your makeup, and then we'll go out together."

Zhao Weiming raised his eyebrows: "Then you have to take the medicine first."

He hesitated for a while, and finally reached out to grab the plastic bag from Zhao Weiming's hand, but Jiang Tang didn't want it.

After Zhao Weiming left, Jiang Yu glanced around the room, then put the pile of cold medicine that could be eaten as a meal into the TV cabinet, and then boiled a pot of hot water.

This is Jiang Yu's stubbornness for many years. He doesn't like these bitter-tasting pills very much, so for ordinary minor illnesses, he will never take medicine if he can.

The sweater and trousers were a little wrinkled, Jiang Yu changed his clothes, picked up his phone and went downstairs, sat on the sofa in the lobby and sent a text message to Zhao Weiming saying that he was waiting for him below.

Jiang Yu didn't want to stay in the room, otherwise he would fall asleep again.He didn't want to dream about the past at all.Now he and Zhao Weiming just had a one-night stand. Since no one mentions it now, then this page has been turned.Jiang Yu didn't want to be aroused certain emotions, and didn't expect to fall into unrequited love or love at all.

Zhao Weiming came very quickly. He was wearing a simple turtleneck sweater, black slacks, and a long black coat. He came to Jiang Yu in three steps and two steps, "I'll go and drive the car over. Teacher Jiang is waiting for me at the door." .”

"Okay." Jiang Yu looked up to meet his gaze.

Zhao Weiming drove his car up from the garage, it was a very low-key black Cadillac.Jiang Yu struggled for a few seconds between the back seat and the co-pilot, and chose the co-pilot.

The car perfume was Jiang Yu's favorite smell, which made him relax slightly.

"Have you taken the medicine?" Zhao Weiming asked suddenly after they were on the road.

"..." Jiang Yu raised his eyelids, without changing his expression, "Eat."

"Really?" Zhao Weiming didn't believe it.

"Really." Jiang Yu raised his finger forward, "Don't look at me, look at the road."

There was a traffic light ahead, Zhao Weiming slowed down and stopped, Jiang Yu bowed his head and replied to WeChat, Zhang Siyi sent him a photo of the express delivery.

Zhao Weiming glanced at the screen of the person beside him, and said, "How is Teacher Jiang's song writing?"

Double-click the home button and swipe to exit the app. Jiang Yu turned his head to look at the rain outside the window, "I don't have a clue about the song of "Jing Qiu", but I have found something else."

Zhao Weiming didn't feel comfortable asking what "other" was, the topic could only revolve around "Jing Qiu", "Director Du is very demanding, thank you Teacher Jiang."

"It's not hard, it's my job." Jiang Yu said.

The road was a bit congested, and the two arrived at the nearest business district after driving for more than 40 minutes.The sky has darkened, and the street lamps meander like a river, and you can’t see the end in the front and back. There are colorful lights hanging on the trees, and the atmosphere of the New Year is very strong.

There was only one umbrella in the car, and Jiang Yu shared an umbrella with Zhao Weiming again.The two went down the long gentle slope, just opposite to the direction of the flow of people on this side. Jiang Yu glanced at the opposite side, tilted his head and said to Zhao Weiming, "We should go that way."

The scarf around the latter's neck was pulled very high, covering the bridge of the nose, revealing only a pair of dark eyes.The scarf is a gray-blue stitching pattern with fine fluff, which looks very warm.

He took Jiang Yu's arm and walked to the other side of the road. When the vehicles gave way, the lights were shining brightly from the rain.

"For pendants, buy them on the first floor of this shopping mall, and then go to the cake shop over there." Zhao Weiming said.

The two walked quickly, and the staff at the entrance of the mall wrapped their umbrellas in plastic bags to prevent the rain from getting the goods and the floor wet.On the left side of the first floor is the jewelry and watch counter. Jiang Yu scanned around, pointed to one of the silver pony pendants, and asked, "How about this one?"