The Pianist And The Lady[Republic Of China Gl] Chapter 35
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“The long-haired girl held her lover’s face, stood up on her tiptoes and offered a kiss. As her lips and teeth rubbed together, tears oozed from the corners of her eyes, reluctant to let him go.”
This was Lan Yuan’s condition – she would completely occupy Chen Xian for the whole day.
“Teacher Shen, I want your time today to belong to me.” Lan Yuan pressed her ears against Shen Xian’s, rubbing her ears together.
Chen Xian agreed to this request and opened his eyes to see Lan Yuan’s cold but tender face.
His heart beat faster, and at this moment, Shen Xian realized what a momentary and eternal heartbeat was.
They left Feng Jia without saying goodbye, and the first activity today was to watch a movie.
In the film, the male protagonist and the female protagonist love each other, but they have to be separated. The kiss the long-haired girl just had was a farewell kiss. Sad music played and the man got on the train, leaving the girl standing on the platform looking out.
Lan Yuan wiped her tears and felt sad for the lovers in the movie.
Shen Xian chose a love movie, but fortunately it had a happy ending. After the two went through various hardships, they achieved success, and Lan Yuan finally came out of her sadness.
“Why are you so emotional? Your eyes are red.” Shen Xian felt sorry for Lan Yuan’s eyes, and there were still tears on her face. He took out a handkerchief to help her wipe them clean.
Lan Yuan’s tears were not only sad for the protagonist of the movie, but also sad for her own relationship that ended in vain.
Watching the protagonist say goodbye at the train station, Lan Yuan was counting in her mind how many days were left until her mother fired Shen Xian.
It seems that she and her Chen Xian don’t have many days left to be inseparable!
At that time, Lan Yuan felt that she might cry even harder than the heroine, and she shed tears every day.
Just now at the door of her uncle’s house, Lan Yuan understood that her request to occupy Chen Xian’s day was both possessive and desperate.
She hoped that in the few days she could indulge her love, as long as Shen Xian wouldn’t notice anything strange!
They all came to Nanjing and got rid of their parents. Lan Yuan thought it was a little too much, so why not?Why not be intimate?
Seeing the distress in Chen Xian’s eyes, Lan Yuan decided to take advantage of the overwhelming sympathy and boldly hugged Shen Xian, regardless of the crowds in the cinema.
“Chen Xian, will we separate?” Lan Yuan lay on Shen Xian’s shoulder, her face pressed against Shen Xian’s clothes.
“No, I won’t leave you. I said I will stay with you forever, unless you don’t want me.” Chen Xian hugged Lan Yuan, patted Lan Yuan’s back gently, and cherished Lan Yuan like a piece of beautiful jade.
Lan Yuan recalled the scene of Chen Xian playing a solo for herself under the moon. That was also the beginning of her decision to be brave and unrestrained, and it was also the first time she embraced Chen Xian!
“How could I not want you?” Lan Yuan wished she could surround Shen Xian.
“But if you don’t teach me how to play the piano, how can you stay with me?” Lan Yuan broke away from the hug and held Chen Xian’s hand tightly.
“When I live in Yangzhou, I will go to see you every day, but the back door of your courtyard will always be open.” Shen Xian said with a smile.
This was indeed her plan. Shen Xian understood that she could not teach Lan Yuan piano all her life, but she would stay wherever Lan Yuan was.
Lan Yuan remembered that every time she or Shen Xian went out to do “bad things”, they always used the back door, and laughed unconsciously.
“Okay, I will open the door for you forever, as long as you come.” Lan Yuan turned from crying to laughing and wiped her tears.
At a certain moment, Chen Xian looked at Lan Yuan’s face so close to her, and felt an indescribable impulse. If the confession was successful, she would definitely do what the male and female protagonists in the movie just did together.
“The day after tomorrow is Christmas, can you celebrate the holiday with me?” Shen Xian’s eyes were extremely sincere, and there was deep love between his eyebrows.
Lan Yuan didn’t know what kind of festival this was, but looking at Shen Xian’s almost pleading eyes, she couldn’t say no.
“Okay!” He agreed immediately.
After walking out of the cinema, Chen Xian explained to Lan Yuan what Christmas is.
“You can crudely interpret it as your Spring Festival.”
In Lan Yuan’s understanding, the Spring Festival is a day for family reunion. Shen Xian’s parents are not in Jinling now. If she can’t accompany her, won’t she be alone?
“In the past, our family would gather around the fireplace, eat apple pie made by mom, and drink tea brewed by dad.” Shen Xian looked up at the sky and talked about the past.
Those were the beautiful days in England, a hometown that I can never go back to, and a happiness that will never be the same again!
Every Christmas in London, there would be snowflakes, and the Christmas tree at the door was hung with colorful lights, dark green dyed with holy white. Shen Xian would put on a red sweater knitted by his mother early in the morning, and walk under the tree to look for his own gift.
Sometimes it’s a favorite camera, sometimes it’s a record, sometimes it’s a brooch… Mom and Dad don’t do the same thing every year.
If by chance, they will also call Lisa’s family, and Shen Xian and Lisa will play together to entertain the parents.
The next day, Lan Yuan took cousin Feng Jia to the department store where she and Shen Xian came yesterday.
The moment Chen Xian spoke, Lan Yuan felt that the people in front of her were like duckweeds, floating around.
There were dark clouds hidden in the corners of Shen Xian’s bright and sunny eyes that she couldn’t see through, but she didn’t know how to comfort people.
“I will accompany you.” Lan Yuan said seriously. The only thing she could do was to quietly spend this winter with Shen Xian.
“Today I belong to you, can you belong to me that day?” Shen Xian looked into Lan Yuan’s eyes, she wanted to be greedy.
Lan Yuan nodded slightly in agreement.
“Is it okay to meet on Christmas night?” Shen Xian said cautiously. Her invitation to Lan Yuan for dinner yesterday was rejected, and she was afraid that she would be rejected this time as well.
“Okay.” Lan Yuan looked into Chen Xian’s eyes.
Even though she might be criticized by her uncle and aunt for coming home late, she agreed to Shen Xian.
“Okay, thank you!” Shen Xian smiled so happily that even Wo Can came out with him, inexplicably childish.
“I’m hungry, let’s go eat.” Lan Yuan took Shen Xian’s arm and said in a very soft tone.
“Okay.”
The two of them found a nearby restaurant and watched a movie for an hour and a half. They were both really hungry.
After dinner, they went to Confucius Temple for a walk together.
In the evening, take a boat ride on the Qinhuai River. The water is clear and green, the sky is full of colorful clouds in the distance, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky. It feels like you are in a fairyland.
When they went boating again, neither of them felt the same as that night when they visited the lake during the Mid-Autumn Festival in Yangzhou.
Shen Xian had a love in her heart that she couldn’t express with her mouth for the time being. She only dared to show it through her eyes. She didn’t look at the scenery to look at Lan Yuan.
Lan Yuan took this last time of boating in her life, seriously enjoying the present, no longer regretting the past or complaining about the future.
“Did you bring a camera?” Lan Yuan asked.
“I brought it with me.” Shen Xian took out the camera from his coat pocket.
“Let’s take a group photo.” Lan Yuan felt that there might not be a chance to be together in the future.
Chen Xian adjusted the parameters and raised the camera.
Lan Yuan smiled at the camera. With such a beautiful scenery, separation should be accompanied by happiness, not crying.
“I have a love story, I want to sing it to you all…” Pipa on the bank remembered that the singer was practicing her voice for the evening show.
The sound reached Lan Yuan’s ears, miserable and pitiful.
Returning home at 6:30 in the evening, Lan Yuan responded to Feng Jia’s torture.
“Cousin, why did you and Teacher Shen go out to buy something and you didn’t come back?”
“Teacher Shen suddenly remembered that something happened at home and went home.” Lan Yuan made up a reason.
“What about you? Why didn’t you come back for most of the day?” Feng Jia was puzzled.
“I’m lost. I’m too tired from walking. I’m going back to my room to rest first.” Lan Yuan hurried back to her room for fear of being exposed.
Feng Jia didn’t think much about it. She believed Lan Yuan’s excuse for getting lost, and she even treated her cousin as a child.
“Next time, let me accompany you or let the nanny accompany you. It’s not safe for you to go out alone.” Feng Jia said to Lan Yuan’s back on the stairs.
“Okay, thank you, cousin.” Lan Yuan replied with a smile.
When she woke up the next day, Lan Yuan was indeed planning to trouble her cousin. She wanted to spend Christmas with Shen Xian. She wanted to dress up and look better.
Moreover, Lan Yuan did not plan to wear traditional clothes during Western festivals. She wanted to look more suitable with Shen Xian.
The two came to the department store——
Feng Jia chose a half-length red skirt for her, with dark patterns and a unique cut. He also chose a round-neck white sweater for her and asked her to change into the fitting room.
Lan Yuan is naturally pretty, and Feng Jia is also very discerning in choosing clothes, dressing her up to look good.
When Lan Yuan came out of the fitting room, the salesperson and Feng Jia were stunned.
Although she is not as beautiful as Chen Xian, Lan Yuan is still much more beautiful than ordinary people and is unique.
“Cousin, sometimes I envy your face. Why are you so well-born and look good no matter what you wear?” Feng Jia looked at Lan Yuan with eyes full of envy.
But Feng Jia felt it wasn’t perfect enough and Lan Yuan’s shoes didn’t match well, so he took her to a leather shoe store and bought a pair of white high heels.
Lan Yuan felt very uncomfortable when she first put it on, and it was also inconvenient to walk.
“Wear it a few times and you’ll get used to it. Look how stylish and beautiful you are!” Feng Jia pushed Lan Yuan to the mirror.
Lan Yuan looked at herself in the mirror wearing a red skirt and high heels, and felt that it was different from usual.
I just don’t know if Chen Xian will like himself like this, but he should like it!
“Waiter, help me wrap these shoes.” Feng Jia made the decision directly and bought the shoes.
After visiting several more stores, Lan Yuan bought several more outfits. She planned to wear dresses in Nanjing.
Feng Jia picked out some more hats, scarves, hair accessories, earrings, and cosmetics for her, and returned home with a full load.
Sitting in the car, Feng Jia looked at the blush on the corners of Lan Yuan’s mouth due to the lipstick test and her cold face, and suddenly felt full of femininity.
The year before last, Feng Jia still felt that Lan Yuan was still a little girl who hadn’t grown up. Although she occasionally acted like a serious little adult, she still had a childishness and innocence.
Now I feel that Lan Yuan has really matured, and the change in her temperament from the inside out is too obvious.
Feng Jia believes that there are three ways to turn a girl into a woman: first, getting older, second, having rich experience, and third, falling in love.
I just don’t know which one Blue Kite won?