Atypical Cafe Love

The Yayun Cafe on the ground floor of Chujiang Building is open until eleven o'clock in the evening. The environment of the store is elegant and leisurely, and the business has always been very good.But this night, suddenly the door slammed, and a person rushed in, looking around, as if he was in a hurry, and immediately destroyed the quiet painting style.The welcoming lady at the door was startled: "Sir, you..."

While she was speaking, someone stood up in a corner of the cafe and waved his hand. The young man in a long coat hurriedly walked around the bandstand and the violinist standing on it, "Sorry, no Excuse me, I'm so sorry Songmao, we're temporarily practicing again..."

Chen Songmao stood up to meet him and waved his hands: "It doesn't matter, I have nothing to do tonight. But it will be best if you are on time next time."

"I know you hate others for not being punctual, this time it really wasn't intentional." The young man in the long coat hurriedly begged for mercy, "You must be angry, at least give me my score first, okay?"

"You shouldn't have left such an important thing at my house." Chen Songmao pushed a folder over while speaking, "Okay, forgive you."

The young man in the long coat breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down opposite him: "Thank you so much. Speaking of which, Songmao, are you so talkative today? I was late for an hour and you didn't even complain?"

"At first, I was a little angry." Chen Songmao said, "Later, I found out that the pianist hired by this coffee shop is very accurate, the tone is good, and it sounds very comfortable, so at least you chose the meeting place well. "

The young man on the opposite side listened intently, with a look of surprise on his face: "Hey, this girl is very good! Professional level! The last time I came here, I didn't see her playing here. Listen, this detail The handling is simply not at the level of an ordinary coffee shop."

"You still don't know? After a certain level, I can't tell the subtle difference." Chen Songmao said, "I just think her intonation and rhythm are too accurate, enjoy it."

"Tch, I don't know your level yet, you're too modest. Enjoy it so much, why don't you go hook her up?"

Chen Songmao glanced at him amusedly: "Let's talk about it when I become straight."

The young man in the long coat leaned over and glanced at the bandstand twice, but their seats were diagonally behind the bandstand, and they could only see clearly the back of the violinist in a black suit and his smooth shawl hair.Just as they were talking, the song had ended, the girl paused, adjusted the position of the piano, and played another melodious song.

"Okay, since you don't intend to chase her, then I'll go." The young man stood up and looked at the empty cup of fruit tea in front of Chen Songmao, "Are you together?"

"You go first." Chen Songmao said, "I've heard this song before, but I never knew the name, so I just took the opportunity to ask."

"Okay, then I'm leaving! Thank you so much!"

Chen Songmao waved his hand, watched his friend leave the coffee shop, and waited patiently for a few minutes while stirring the last two small pieces of dried fruit in the cup.When the song was almost over, he got up to pay the bill, walked to the side of the bandstand, and when the music stopped, he raised his head and asked, "Miss, may I ask..."

The violinist brushed his hair with the hand holding the bow, and turned his head.Chen Songmao was dumbfounded.

Although wearing sunglasses and long hair draped over his shoulders, the face turned towards him was clearly male.

Boys with long hair are actually not uncommon in the art circle, and there are quite a few with black long straight shawl hair, but this pianist is thin and short, and his back looks quite neutral. Chen Songmao really didn’t expect it This time, I was stunned for several seconds and didn't come back to my senses.Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, the piano player said, "Huh?"

"Ah...it's okay, it's okay." Chen Songmao couldn't help blushing, "I'm sorry to bother you."

He almost ran away, walked out of the coffee shop, and walked tens of meters against the night wind before calming down. He blamed himself for being preconceived, and felt that his subsequent response was too impolite.He was a shy person when he was a child, but after many years of practice, he was beaten back to his original form, and he was too embarrassed to deal with it, and he was not without some unhappiness.After walking for several tens of meters, until they reached the parking lot and took out the car keys, Chen Songmao suddenly remembered it and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

He forgot to ask the name of the piece.

Although I felt a little embarrassed, after three days, Chen Songmao went to Yayun Cafe again.This time he took a seat to the side of the bandstand and watched the violinist while waiting for his coffee.

In fact, looking from the side, it is not difficult to see that the long-haired boy is actually a man.Although he is short and has long hair, his appearance and demeanor can tell that he is a man at a glance. The long hair only adds a little bit of neutral beauty to him, and it does not reach the level of confusing gender. The last time Songmao sat on the back, he could only see his hair. Later, because he was standing under the stage, his side face was covered by long hair, which made such a big oolong happen.

Until the scented tea was delivered, he was still looking at the violinist carefully: black suit, white shirt, wearing sunglasses, full of momentum, especially the violin on his shoulders, that temperament can really be used as a classical oil painter. model.The waiter looked at the bandstand following his gaze, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, do you have any comments on the background music in our store?"

"Ah? No, it sounds good." Chen Songmao said, "This is the new violinist? I don't remember seeing him before."

In fact, the last time was the first time he stepped into this store.The waiter didn't know what to do: "It's a newcomer. The original piano player has to take a few days off. If you want to hear her play, you have to wait until the end of this month."

"Okay, thank you." Chen Songmao sent him away.He was secretly planning to apologize to the pianist after the song was played, and inquire about the name of the last song by the way, but unexpectedly, his phone rang before the song was finished.Chen Songmao took it out to look at the screen, and immediately sighed: it's the name of the customer, and it's an old customer.

He put the money directly under the plate, took his coat, got up and walked outside the door, talking on the phone while walking away.In the cafe, the pianist's eyes followed his figure behind the sunglasses, disappeared in the field of vision of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and then looked back,

Chen Songmao is a piano tuner.

One of the great advantages of doing this line of work is that the working hours are not fixed, and one of the major disadvantages is this.Although you can arrange your own time, this business is not as easy as outsiders imagine, especially the income of novice tuners is actually very average.With strength and good luck, Chen Songmao has already passed the most difficult time, but he is far from the level where he can pick a list by himself.

He has known the client this time for several years, and he is an old man in his seventies.The old man had just tuned it two months ago, and this time he called because of a malfunction: a string broke.The timetable for tomorrow and the next two days is already full, Chen Songmao couldn't bear to keep the old man waiting for a long time, so he simply worked overtime to get it done.The old man felt sorry and insisted on adding 50 yuan to him.Chen Songmao gave way to him for a long time, and finally escaped the door while refusing, the sky was already as dark as ink, and it was past nine o'clock.

Going left and right, he made a slight detour, passed the café, and peered in through the street window: the bandstand was empty.

Chen Songmao went to Yayun Cafe for the third time, and he went early.

The bandstand was still empty, and the shop played soft music on the stereo.Chen Songmao just had a meal and didn't have much appetite for drinks. He ordered a cup of flower and fruit tea and put it there to cool down for the time being. He lowered his head and swiped his phone.After finishing a chapter of the novel on the mobile phone, just in time to hear the door of the cafe creak, Chen Songmao looked up with help.

Sure enough, it was the long-haired violinist.His hair was tied into a ponytail, and his sunglasses were already on.It was still very bright outside at six o'clock in the afternoon in summer. He was still wearing black sunglasses and a black suit, a snow-white shirt and a black tie, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand carrying the piano, striding from the door to the bandstand. There is a very unrestrained and uninhibited artistic temperament in people.As a piano tuner himself, Chen Songmao has seen a lot of artistic people, but perhaps because of the long hair of this pianist, Chen Songmao always feels that he has a unique and unique temperament. It's as attractive as that song that I kind of like but can't name.

The pianist strode up to the bandstand, stopped a passing waitress and said something, and the background music in the shop stopped after a while.He stretched out his hand to loosen the rubber band, let his long hair hang down, and glanced casually across the whole coffee shop, saw Chen Songmao, but seemed to stop for a few seconds.Chen Songmao became nervous for no reason, but followed the pianist but turned his eyes away, shook his head carelessly and threw his hair behind him.The overall lighting in the coffee shop is relatively dim, and the bandstand is only slightly lit, just enough to see the ends of his hair passing over his shoulders and floating past.

Because of this, Chen Songmao was a minute late to realize what he should have noticed a long time ago. He couldn't help but sighed in his heart, and stretched out his hand to support his forehead.

Before, he joked with his friends that if he was a straight man, he would hook up with the pianist girl, but now he is curvy, and the pianist happens to be a man.

After being empty for three years, Chen Songmao fell in love with someone again.

He didn't even know if the other person was straight or not.

The author has something to say: Additional reminders:

1. Strictly 1V1 in the text, Gongshou will be loyal to each other after confirming their relationship, and there will be no such bloody things as ex-boyfriend's old relationship and seeking reunion.But both parties are not each other's first sexual relationship, if you mind, please enter carefully, X Jie Party can directly go to the upper right corner now, so as not to step on the thunder, thank you everyone~~~

2. Although the article starts from the perspective of attack, it does not "control" any party.The author has equal love and respect for both of them.