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In Lu Xiangyang's childhood, there were low-pitched requests for help and begging everywhere.

When my father was in a hurry to gamble, he borrowed money everywhere.Relatives avoided them like the gods of the plague, and spread rumors behind their backs about being a gambler and a drunkard. Some of the tougher ones pointed their noses and scolded them in front of their faces, saying that the family was very unlucky and owed debts that could not be paid off for a lifetime.

He hates this kind of home.

This kind of disgust has grown into his bones over the years, and it has become subconsciously sensitive and withdrawn.

He knew very well in his heart that he was self-willed and stubborn. After so many bumps and bumps, he refused to make a sound even if his head was bleeding.

Asking for help was not something he would do.

Until he came to Miancheng, these unrelated neighbors walked up and down in his shop. He still remembered that night when Aunt Xu left him for dinner. My sister sometimes sees that he is too busy to fly by himself, so she often calls to come over to help him.

Even Xiao Hua, a young girl who has no experience in the world, will share with him any delicious food and fun.

Everyone is familiar with it, as if drinking water is natural.

As time went by, the ice in my heart began to melt slowly.

Lu Xiangyang remembered everyone's kindness to him.Every time during the holidays, he is unshakable, and he will take some time out to make some favorite snacks for them, so that everyone can add some joy.

Knowing that gratitude should be repaid, this is what his sister taught him.

Until now, Zhou Xi has come.

It's just that Mr. Zhou is different from them.

Every time when he was in a hurry and at a loss what to do, as long as he turned his head, he could see Zhou Xi standing quietly behind him with firm and clear eyes.

It's as if he never left.

Lu Xiangyang thought of the food printer he had received from the sky, the wishing soda he drank, Zhou Xizhi's phone calls he made in a hurry by the side of the road, and Wu Sen who suddenly appeared after arriving at the store.

Suddenly everything became clear.

——Zhou Xi has been helping him secretly from beginning to end, meticulously.

He didn't know how to pay it back.

Before leaving, Lu Xiangyang stood in front of the window of the piano store, feeling only depressed and uneasy.When he returned the phone to Zhou Xi, he didn't even say thank you at the end.

Zhou Xi had no idea.

In the window in front of him stood a very beautiful guitar.The panel is made of rosewood, glowing a dull crimson.The strings should be new, with tight tension. There is a unique maple leaf pattern on the neck, which is delicate and flamboyant.

Lu Xiangyang always felt like he had seen this pattern somewhere.

At first glance, it is a good piano at a high price.

Although it was maintained extremely meticulously, Lu Xiangyang could still tell that there were signs of wear and tear under the sound hole of this guitar, which was left by his former owner.

Unlike other guitars, this maple leaf guitar was placed alone in a small remote window without a price tag, but it was locked and not allowed to be used.

The decorative lights in the window were not turned on either, and it just hid quietly in the corner.

Lu Xiangyang touched the glass of the window, feeling as if his heart was covered with dust.Between myself and Zhou Xi, there seemed to be a thick layer of glass, invisible but tangible.

The man's light shone on him, giving him light and warmth, but he couldn't even hold the other's fingers.

He is a little sad.

For him, Zhou Xi was always the most difficult position. It was heavy and painful, and it made him suffocate.

He didn't even know how to repay the other party.

Zhou Xi has paid too much for him, but he is only powerless.

"Let's go." Zhou Xi came out after paying the bill, and when he turned his head, he saw Lu Xiangyang who was stuck by the window in a daze, "...do you like this?"

Following Lu Xiangyang's eyes, he also saw the guitar in the cabinet.It's just that the light is very poor, and he can only see a guitar.

"No." Lu Xiangyang shook his head hastily when he came back to his senses, turned half of his body to block the window, "I'll just take a look."

Zhou Xi has a habit - in his own words, it is called being rigorous.

But in Lu Xiangyang's words, it should be called obsessive-compulsive disorder with perfectionism.

Zhou Xi pondered over some of the tunes and transition parts of the music they performed together, and went to the piano store to revise it repeatedly - he wanted to accommodate Lu Xiangyang's voice and pronunciation habits.

Should be able to improve the matching degree a lot.

Zhou Xi took the final newly recorded DEMO and pushed open the door of Boss Lu's studio with confidence.

As soon as the door was opened, the shop was full of blood and blood. The studio that had been cleaned up for the holidays was now covered with freshly baked mooncakes on the operating table.

The scene is huge.

Lu Xiangyang stood in front of the workbench, with his hands on his hips and looked up to the sky, sighing, "Oh my God! Can we stop adding more orders!"

Zhou Xi: "..."

The small blackboard behind it is full of dense lists.The quantity is not large, and they all look like one box or two boxes, but there can be a dozen or so orders if they are scattered.

It seems that they are all retail investors who come to add orders temporarily.

"Brother Xi, wait a minute, I'll answer the phone." Before Lu Xiangyang could say hello, the phone rang again, "Hello? Sunflower Dim Sum Studio."

Zhou Xi waved to him, and found a place to sit down and watch Boss Lu's business.

"The current order line is very tight, and we can't take so many anymore." Lu Xiangyang put on a bitter face, "There is really no way, manual work is really slow, not as fast as machine mass production .”

The sound leakage from his mobile phone was indeed very serious, and the other party seemed to have a bad temper, and a loud shout came from the receiver. Fortunately, Boss Lu was very experienced, so he immediately put the phone away.

"Add more money!!!" The other party roared on the other end of the phone, "Urgent and hard work are fine! Leave me 20 bills! I'm your old customer!"

Boss Lu has poor ears.

Zhou Xi originally thought that he would refuse with righteous words, and agreed to call it a day and not bow down for five buckets of rice.But unexpectedly, Lu Xiangyang's tone softened immediately. He held the phone in both hands and showed a pious smile.

"Good boss." Lu Xiangyang said gently and sincerely, "The expedited fee is 20%, and the full amount is on the bill of lading. Thank you for your patronage."

Zhou Xi: "..."

How do you say that, if you have money, you don't make a bastard?

"I swear, this is the last order." Lu Xiangyang hung up the phone and clenched his fists and said, "After I finish this, I won't answer again! I'm going on vacation! Ollie!"

While stacking the boxes at the speed of light, Xiaohua shook her head and sighed, "Mr. Lu, you have said this sentence for the fifth time since this morning."

Lu Xiangyang: "...Let's have something to say, don't say it if you can."

Xiaohua groaned and stood up quickly: "Go and pour tea for Mr. Zhou."

"It's okay, I'll do it myself." Zhou Xi only found it funny seeing the two of them bickering.He came over to get the kettle, and out of the corner of his eye he could still see the snow-white flour on Lu Xiangyang's gloves.

"Hey, our business is getting busier as the holidays pass." Lu Xiangyang sighed, "But things went well, I have already received the information that I have passed the pre-registration-but you, are you better? I'm still afraid of you This cough and wheeze can't perform on stage..."

"It's much better." Zhou Xi first poured a glass and pushed it to Lu Xiangyang as usual, "I changed the accompaniment again, let me listen to it?"

"Hey." Lu Xiangyang buried his head in arranging the shape of the dough, "Play it, I can hear it."

As soon as the voice fell, a cool earphone was inserted from the side of the ear.

"One for you." Zhou Xi said.

The coolness came through the ear sockets, numb and itchy, Lu Xiangyang nervously rubbed the dough into two pieces.

Lu Xiangyang's ears are very sensitive.Whenever he is nervous, his ears will turn red.Sometimes when he sees fashionable men and women walking on the road with pierced ears that everyone is accustomed to, he feels a faint pain.

When the earphones were inserted into his ears, Zhou Xi's fingers happened to pass by his auricle.It has a completely different temperature and touch from the earphones.

Lu Xiangyang's whole body immediately stood upside down with chills.

Zhou Xi got close to him and saw him trembling all over, his ears turned red again uncontrollably, and suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth forbearance.

It really can't be touched here.

Mr. Zhou clasped the bluetooth headset box in his hand in a good mood, and there was a light click in his hand.

Lu Xiangyang looked over at the sound, and when he turned his head, he saw the earphone box. It didn't even have a protective case, and it was plain white. Compared with Sister Qingqing's elf ball protective case, it was not cute at all.

For someone like Sister Qingqing, before getting to know her thoroughly, no one would have thought that she would be addicted to Two-dimensional with Xiaohua.

Some time ago, Lu Xiangyang happened to go to Qingqing shop to look for Huahua. As soon as he entered the door, he happened to see the two of them sitting side by side, shouting at the playing IPAD screen: Ah!Sun Gem!Please give me strength!

In Brother Shun's words, the scene is even weirder than the method.

From the looks of it, Brother Shun had more experiences after all.

While listening, Lu Xiangyang pinched the mooncake medicine, and followed the rhythm in his heart to check the lyrics. Compared with the original audio, there were some slight changes in the audio in the earphones.

He hummed softly, as if enjoying it.

"It's really good, Brother Xi can play it well." Lu Xiangyang sighed, "Speaking of which, will there be a piano on the stage?"

Xiao Hua was speechless when she heard that, "Isn't it because you want to move there by yourself?"

"How is it possible." Lu Xiangyang said so, but his eyes still looked at Zhou Xi for help, "Um... no way?"

"No." Zhou Xi smiled, "I've already made arrangements."

The author says:

Today I ate crunchy and hot dried plum vegetable pot helmet~beef pot helmet~brown sugar pot helmet~

Why on earth did I eat three - because it was a mini version!

Dried plums are really delicious when they are slightly dry!Roll call!There is also brown sugar that is baked through and sandwiched in the surface layer, which is amazing!

Stomach-warming pasta is really satisfying, hiccup~

PS: The focus of this chapter is very clear, I hope Zhou students take notes carefully. (knock on the blackboard)