Residents gather, pedestrians stop, children, young people, elderly people, and of all ages.

A woman is surrounded by the crowd.

Looking at her forties, she is elegant and beautiful, with gentle temperament and charm. She is well maintained, has good skin and good spirits. She has curly hair on one side, wearing a black long dress, and her figure is enviable. The evening breeze sways her skirt, accompanied by the melodious sound of flutes, which makes the audience breathe.

She held a bamboo flute in her hand, lying in front of her, her slender jade fingers moved lightly, and the melody was smooth and light as her breath sounded.

The fragrance of books is fully displayed in every move.

She was smiling, her eyes were filled with a gentle smile, and the afterglow of the sunset shone in her eyes, and her pupils seemed to be able to shine.

A beautiful picture that is enough to make people stay.

However, a song that layman could hear the difficulty, but her performance was easy, as if it was effortless.

"Mom, I want to learn how to play the bamboo flute, and I want to sign up for this interest class."

A girl of six or seven years old held the parents' hand and said a request with briskness. Her bright watery eyes were full of excitement, excitement and admiration.

"Learn to learn."

The young mother smiled from ear to ear.

The originally quiet crowd suddenly heard the conversation because of the mother and daughter's words—

"I want to learn it all."

"Is this a teacher from an art school? It's obvious that it's professional."

"If you don't have a 10 or 20 years of experience, you can't practice this level."

...

"I can vaguely hear some flute playing sounds in the morning in my building recently. I don't know which child is studying, so it's so bad. Fortunately, the sound insulation effect is good, so I can't hear it when I close the doors and windows, otherwise I have to go to the property management to complain."

...

"complaint."

Zhong Yu grabbed these two words and repeated them again, and there was a bit of a bad taste.

Si Sheng's eyes turned cold and he glanced at him.

Zhong Yu stopped talking.

Then, the middle-aged lady then played a flower tongue that made her ears unable to bear any noise, which stopped the brief exchange between them and also made everything around her silent.

Auditory enjoyment, intracranial orgasm, ear pregnancy.

Looking at the existence that naturally became the focus of the crowd, Si Sheng suddenly felt the charm of the bamboo flute.

The air was silent for a minute.

One song is over.

Quizi, Quizi, Quizi.

There were warm applause and cheers of inspiration in the crowd, and one or two people even came forward to communicate with the lady playing the bamboo flute.

The lady glanced at the audience, her eyes were on Si Sheng and Zhong Yu for a moment, nodded to everyone gently, and then started talking to the two patiently.

With his body slightly tilted towards Zhong Yu, Si Sheng asked softly: "Did she look at me just now?"

Zhong Yu said: "Look at me too."

He also thought the lady looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Si Sheng asked: "Can I impress her with this face?"

Turning his head, Zhong Yu carefully looked at Si Sheng's fairy-like face and said confidently: "Yes."

"oh."

Si Sheng turned around and left.

They were all prepared to watch "see Si Sheng kill passers-by in seconds and gain the love of the artist". Unexpectedly, they saw Si Sheng "escape in the panic". Zhong Yu frowned, and was surrounded by unknown reasons.

He asked, "Don't you hook up with her?"

Si Sheng squinted at him, "Can you speak?"

"…Catch a chat." Zhong Yu changed his words speechlessly.

Si Sheng has been hooking up on the roadside... Oh no, Si Sheng has done a lot of things to chat with people. Moreover, with Si Sheng's face, it has always been beneficial, and both men, women, and young people are all taken by each other.

Si Sheng said: "You must proceed step by step, otherwise it will seem too purposeful."

Zhong Yu: "..." Isn't it just learning a bamboo flute?

It’s hard to say whether they will be there tomorrow.

*

When the crowd was almost dispersed, Lu Qin put away the bamboo flute and looked at Si Sheng with a sad face, and Zhong Yu was leaving the direction.

As soon as he turned around, Lu Qin took out his cell phone and called Ling Xize with a phone call.

Lu Qin asked bluntly: "Have you forgiven for getting a wife?"

"No." Ling Xize said.

"She just walked with Zhong Yu in the community. Do you know?" Lu Qin asked.

Ling Xize was slightly stunned, "I don't know."

However, Si Sheng mentioned to him that Zhong Yu came to his house to teach her acting and act against her today.

Lu Qin reminded: "I have been given a vaccination with you. People are beautiful, talented, powerful and rich, but don't want to do anything about you. Why don't you coax, spoil, and keep staring at you all the time? Not to mention that you two have just dated, even if you are married, there are still a large number of high-quality men in line to break up you two."

"……Um."

Ling Xize does not deny this.

Seeing that he was not anxious at all, Lu Qin was anxious and said angrily: "Why don't you go and coax it?"

Ling Xize did not rush to coax, but asked back: "Why are you in the water and clouds?"

"Come and stay with your dad for a few days."

“Where to live?”

"Didn't Chuchu live here? She lives in her house for the time being."

Lu Qin answered casually, paused. When he thought of Zhong Yu, who was a handsome man, he couldn't help but worry again, "Zhong Yu and she were walking in the supermarket together, looking like a couple in love. Tell me honestly, she was with you, to anger Zhong Yu, right?"

Ling Xize was damaged by his biological mother and had a stomachache. "I'm so like a spare tire?"

"Jung Yu is talented, matched with her! They are all actors and have common topics!"

"I'm not worthy?"

Ling Xize was so angry that his head hurt.

"What else do you do except have money?" Lu Qin asked back, then complained, "I can't even play a flute."

“…”

Ling Xize was speechless.

Against the backdrop of Si Sheng, he had no shining points in the eyes of Lu Qin, his mother.

"When will you ask her to take a walk in the community?" Lu Qin asked.

"immediately."

Lu Qin was suspicious, "Can you do it?"

"……effort."

Ling Xize hung up the phone depressedly.

*

Si Sheng and Zhong Yu met Ling Xize who had been waiting for a long time before entering the unit building.

It was getting dark.

The lights were on, dark and dark, and a long shadow was pulled down behind him.

Si Sheng stopped and frowned and looked at Ling Xize, "Didn't you tell you not to go back to Shuiyun?"

It was almost time for Shuangmei to eat. Zhong Yu was thinking about Shuangmei who was left at home. Seeing Ling Xize blocking the way, he could not leave Si Sheng due to love, so he could only frown secretly.

His little move fell into Ling Xize's eyes, which was equivalent to dislike Ling Xize for destroying their "two-man world".

Ling Xize suddenly drank a bottle of vinegar.

Is this ignorant actor who avoids suspicion?

As soon as his eyes closed, Ling Xize looked at Si Sheng calmly, and his eyes met.

After a quick pause, he carried the paper bag in his hand and said, "I saw Qing Guizhai's snacks on the road, and suddenly I missed you."

Si Sheng frowned.
To be continued...