monologue

The first trial class in the music room went to four teachers. Both Sheng Changxiao and Wen Ti were temporarily asked by Li Xiaowen to help. Li Xiaowen had no spare time to spend in the music room, so he hired two female teachers to manage it for a while. Sheng Changxiao and Li Xiaowen's performances are more popular and recognized by parents. Wen Ti's temporary nursery rhymes are more popular with children who don't know what music is, so a few children pestered their parents to learn guitar. Let them try to play the guitar strings with their fleshy little hands, let the elementary school students experience the fun of the guitar, but he does not recommend children under the age of ten to learn the guitar.

Wen Ti put the guitar in her bag and looked at the time. He promised Chu Xingmu that he would go to the hospital to remove the stitches in the afternoon, so he had to hurry upstairs to see Jiang Ran. When Li Xiaowen heard that Ti said he was going to leave, he kept him symbolically. I don’t know if it’s out of politeness or a discussion, but I said I’ll make an appointment next time when I have time. Anyway, Li Xiaowen didn’t dare to look for Wen Ti again in the recent period. Sheng Changxiao always felt a little uncomfortable inside. He didn't know the grievances between Sheng Changxiao and Chu Xingmu. Wen Timing pretended to target Sheng Changxiao like Chu Xingmu. I'm afraid Sheng Changxiao offended them in some case, and the selection of the music room The address was negotiated by Wen Ti for him, and he was too embarrassed to bother Wen Ti for some trivial matters.

Wen Ti finally put on her guitar again and went upstairs. The music room is just downstairs from the studio. There are many art classrooms in this building, and the sound insulation is relatively good, which generally does not hinder other classrooms from attending classes.

The door of the studio is wide open. Since Xue Ning came to work in the studio, the door of the studio has been open during the day, which is convenient for parents to send their children in. Otherwise, every time the door is opened and closed, it will disturb the teachers and students who are in class. Wen Ti posted it on the door The notice on the wall was peeled off, and Jennifer had already heard footsteps in the corridor, so she lay at the door and looked at Wen Ti, who pointed to the electricity bill in her hand and asked, "Do you use electricity to draw? ?”

Jennifer took the payment slip from Wen Ti, took his guitar along the way, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Boss, I watched a horror movie two days ago and turned on the lights for a few nights."

"When was the list posted?"

"Before you came, but during the renovation period downstairs, the electrician always came to our studio to check the wiring, and said that they were going to pull the wiring down when installing the lights below. Maybe they messed up the wiring."

Wen Ti didn't think much, and quietly went in with Jennifer. Saturdays and Sundays are the time when there are the most students, and the class schedule is different. There are fewer students in the afternoon than in the morning. Wen Ti doesn't want to disturb their drawing. His time for the past month was fully arranged, and he did not come to the studio as frequently as before, so the sudden appearance of Mr. Wen, who seldom showed up, immediately aroused the restlessness of the students. Finally, Wen Ti took some time to give them a Wen Ti didn't guide when it was Jiang Ran's turn, but just looked at Jiang Ran who was immersed in the world of painting. His concentration should be the only advantage that autism gave him.

Xue Ning stood next to Wen Ti with her chin in her hand and said, "He has been drawing the same painting since yesterday, a clock in the studio and some musical symbols. I asked him why he drew this, and he said he likes clocks that can sing."

"A clock that can sing?" Wen Ti shifted her gaze from Xue Ning's face to the only clock in the big studio. That clock is just an ordinary silent watch, and it won't make a sound without music.

"Did he not go to kindergarten?" Wen Ti asked Xue Ning.

Xue Ning said: "His mother said that Jiang Ran didn't want to go to kindergarten, so she sent him here yesterday."

For Jiang Ran, he can do whatever he wants in this large studio like an art gallery. Even if he can't perceive everything outside, he can still regard this place as his own world.

Wen Ti had been waiting for Jiang Ran to finish the painting before being noticed by Jiang Ran. It had been a while since Jiang Ran seemed to have grown taller, and her eyes were not as dull as before. Wen Ti took Jiang Ran to the side and asked him with a smile: "Did you find anything interesting recently?"

Jiang Ran nodded, and said jerky: "Zhong, it sounds nice."

Even though Wen Ti had come into contact with many autistic children, she still couldn't understand their thinking at the first time. Jiang Ran stared at Wen Ti for a while, then looked at the door. Wen Ti smiled and said, "Uncle Monster didn't come today." , he went to catch the bad guys, but he asked me to bring you candy."

Wen Ti gave Jiang Ran the toffee in her hand.

Jiang Ran dully took out a pink ball of paper from his pocket and put it in Wen Ti's hand, then ran back to his easel. Wen Ti stood up and unfolded the ball of paper, like an admission ticket , it said the time for the indoor water-splashing festival of a certain kindergarten. Wen Ti read it carefully before realizing that Jiang Ran gave him a ticket. It should be that the indoor water-splashing festival was held in the kindergarten Jiang Ran attended, although it is already November. Yes, there are quite a lot of indoor Songkran projects.

Wen Ti asked Jennifer to contact Jiang Ran's mother to confirm. If he had time that day, he would take the time to go there. Jiang Ran has been treating Lin Manshu since seeing his severed hand, and it is quite effective now. His mother was still worried at first. Jiang Ran's psychological barrier will aggravate his autism. Seeing Jiang Ran's eyes brighten day by day, when he can respond to them a little bit, he is completely relieved to let Jiang Ran stay in the studio.

Jiang Ran ran back to the easel, put the toffee on Su Luoshu's art book, then sat on a high stool and played finger dance. It was the first time Wen Ti took him to Lin Manshu's treatment room I taught him at that time, and now he has practiced very proficiently. If he can hum the little spider again, he should look like an ordinary child.

Wen Ti put the tickets in her wallet, and Jennifer came over with a large stack of drawing paper. Wen Ti asked, "Is there nothing going on in the studio these days?"

Holding the drawing paper with one hand, Jennifer patted her chest and assured, "Teacher and bodyguard, it's absolutely fine."

Wen Ti: "I hope you don't appear in front of the students covered in blood."

Jennifer smiled and said, "It was an accident that time, and I have never lost a fight now."

Wen Ti: "..."

Xue Ning, who had a low ponytail and looked like a royal sister, went over and slapped Jennifer, and then said to Wen Ti: "She loves to brag, even I can't beat her."

Wen Ti felt that what he hired was not like a teacher but like a thug, and he didn't know what Jennifer used to do. He said, "I still have something to do, you guys go to work first."

Jennifer followed Xue Ning and walked away. When Wen Ti took out her mobile phone to call Chu Xingmu, Jennifer ran back again. She gave Wen Ti the key hanging on the hook at the door of the lounge, and said, "These two keys I don't know who dropped it, I picked it up in the corridor on the second floor when I was looking for Jiang Ran yesterday."

Wen Ti put down the phone and took the key, he asked in surprise, "Did Jiang Ran go out yesterday?"

Jennifer didn't dare to hide Wen Ti's mistakes at work, so she told the truth: "He was playing in the studio by himself yesterday, Xue Ning turned around and found him missing, so I searched the studio all over, and heard there was someone on the second floor. Wen Jing went out to check, Jiang Ran walked back from the stairs, I went down again to check, the door of the music room downstairs was closed, and there was no one outside, these two keys were picked up below, maybe they were Someone in their music room fell."

"When?"

"Four or five o'clock, his mother took him home not long after he went back."

Wen Ti took over the two identical keys, feeling suspicious in her heart. The music room is still trying out lessons. Now that he took the keys down, he might be able to find the owner and return them to others, but Wen Ti didn't want to do that. He told Jennifer: "This Keep an eye on the students for a few days, unless the parents come to pick them up, close the door and don't let them run out. The music room downstairs is about to start classes. If the children are curious and disturb others' classes, leave the key here first. I will ask when I have time. them."

Jennifer fully agreed, wondering that Wen Ti didn't pay much attention to these small things before. Finding the owner of the key was always left to others. As soon as Wen Ti walked out of the studio, she closed the door. He had the illusion of being kicked out of the house. He was stunned for a few seconds when Chu Xingmu called him. Wen Ti picked up the phone while walking, and Sheng Changxiao just came out of the music room. When he heard someone coming down from upstairs, he turned and stood at the door. Finally, Wen Ti didn't see him, and after Wen Ti went downstairs, he went to the stairs and looked in the direction Wen Ti left.

Chu Xingmu was originally near Changqing Street. After Wen Ti made the call, he rushed over immediately. Chu Xingmu parked the car on the side of the road. Wen Ti hung up the phone and looked behind him. Chu Xingmu lowered the window and asked Said: "What's wrong?"

Wen Ti got into the car and said, "If Sheng Changxiao didn't become a lawyer, we might still be friends."

Chu Xingmu didn't understand why Wen Ti said that, "Sheng Changxiao's charisma attracts you so much?"

Wen Ti looked at Chu Xingmu and said: "Talent is innate. I have practiced a piece of music for more than ten years. He hasn't touched the violin for so many years. It took less than a week to reach Mr. Ying's level. No wonder Li Xiaowen said that Mr. Ying was so angry because he gave up the violin."

Chu Xingmu found it interesting. Although Wen Ti knew everything, she never had the idea of ​​comparing herself with anyone. Why did she have the desire to win after listening to Sheng Changxiao's performance?

Wen Ti turned her head to look at Chu Xingmu, Chu Xingmu seemed to have misunderstood him, he explained: "I am not jealous of him, whether he is a musician or a lawyer, his ability and fame are all on his own What does it have to do with me? It's just a little strange that a person who hasn't touched the violin for more than ten years can play "The Clock" so smoothly in just one week."

That's what Sheng Changxiao said. As for whether he lied to them or why, Wen Ti didn't want to guess. Those things had nothing to do with him.

"Sheng Changxiao should be practicing in the music room these few days. He has such a good relationship with Li Xiaowen, and it would be more embarrassing for you to compare him to the past."

Wen Ti: "Captain Chu, your words of comfort are still so perfunctory. Hasn't he been busy defending Zhao Hailu?"

Chu Xingmu said: "At that time, I asked the person from Honghe Decoration. Song Yan and Song Fangguo went to paste the corner moldings for Sheng Changxiao's house yesterday, and they were also responsible for decorating the music room. Sheng Changxiao has not been back to Qingshi for a long time. Someone saw him running to the court recently, and Qin Wan said that Zhao Hailu's family was also looking for him, and it was in Huaxiyuan."

Wen Ti was a little surprised, "He lives in Huaxi Court?"

Huaxi Court is a high-end residential area on Changqing Street, very close to the music room.

"It might be a coincidence. Didn't you say that he has been supervising Li Xiaowen's music room?" Chu Xingmu noticed that Wen Ti was holding a red string in his hand, and he asked, "You snatched Yuelao's red string?"

Wen Ti gave the key to Chu Xingmu, "Jennifer picked it up."

Chu Xingmu took the key and turned it over several times, rubbed it on his hand, and smelled it, and finally commented: "The oil on it smells so strong, and there is dirt between the teeth. If one is not used frequently, ordinary people will definitely not take such two keys out of the house."

"Maybe it was dropped by the electrician." Wen Ti took out a few wet tissues and handed them to Chu Xingmu, "Jiang Ran asked you today."

Chu Xingmu laughed: "That little brat still asks me? Don't you always think of me as a monster?"

"They have an indoor Songkran event in their kindergarten, and they want to invite me to go."

"The water-sprinkling festival is still held in such a low temperature these days? What do kindergartens think?" Chu Xingmu thought that even if he was young and energetic, he couldn't do it like this. Since the beginning of the past few years, he has added clothes as soon as autumn came, and the temperature suddenly dropped in November. If it drops by more than ten degrees, the wind can blow people down with a cold.

Thinking of this, Chu Xingmu suddenly loosened his seat belt, leaned in front of Wen Ti and began to unbutton his shirt, and was still groping on Wen Ti's leg. Wen Ti hurriedly blocked his hand, and Chu Xingmu said after finishing touching: "Relying on my youth and demeanor, it will be too late to regret it when I am young and seriously ill."

Wen Ti felt that Chu Xingmu's veteran cadre's speech was very inexplicable. After buttoning up the button, he asked, "Are you saying that you are always strong?"

Chu Xingmu's forehead jumped suddenly, and he grabbed Wen Ti violently to block him on the seat, and asked bitterly: "I'm always strong? Come on, explain to me what these four words mean? If I'm not satisfied, don't I want to get out of the car."

Wen Ti was just talking fast for a while, but Chu Xingmu didn't expect to be serious. Although she seemed angry on the surface, she was actually playing with him on purpose. Wen Ti used a tried and tested trick, bowed her head and kissed Chu Xingmu, He let go of his hand a little, and Wen Ti took the initiative to admit his mistake: "I made a mistake, I promise not to make a mistake."

Only then did Chu Xingmu let go, smoothed the clothes on his chest and said, "Go back and put on the sweater."

"You didn't wear them either."

"I'm in good physical condition. If you want to go for a morning jog with me."

"I don't like running."

"That's out of the question."

Wen Ti had nothing to say, so she had to shut up and look at her phone. Chu Xingmu asked him, "If you disconnect the cable, you don't have to eat anything. What do you want to eat today?"

Wen Ti asked: "May I choose whatever I want?"

Chu Xingmu nodded boldly, Wen Ti seized the opportunity and said, "I want to taste the wine hidden in your cabinet."

Chu Xingmu was stunned for a moment, Captain Chu's words were like water poured out, a man must keep his word, but there are still two cases in his body, so he said: "Let's talk after the case is solved."

Wen Ti dissatisfied: "Captain Chu, you are too stingy."

Chu Xingmu turned his head to look at Wen Ti, Wen Ti was sitting neatly playing games, with a nonchalant expression on his face, Chu Xingmu suddenly felt that the previous life was boring, so dull that a person's life would not be any fun, he Never want to go back.

The author says:

A large part of the reason why Captain Chu didn’t let Xiao Wen drink alcohol was because he was afraid that Xiao Wen would be like him addicted to smoking. He started smoking after quitting drugs. In order to seek a spiritual dependence, he used to smoke a lot. He was afraid that Wen Ti would use alcohol to relieve his spirit. pressure.

This chapter will explain part of Wen Ti's story in the mental hospital, waiting for Captain Chu to clean up those unscrupulous doctors who abused Xiao Wen.