Chapter 6

As soon as Qin Yin returned to the apartment, she ran into the room and circled the December 31st with a red pen on the calendar, in case she forgot it again

However, the live is held on December 30, I am afraid I will be too busy to have too much time to prepare birthday gifts

Speaking of birthday gifts, Qin Yin has been worried for a long time

She wanted to give a gift that was unique and practical, but she couldn't think of what to give.

Duan Min proposes to give some guitar-related things, such as guitar belts, guitar bags, etc.

But Qin Yin saw that the fans' gifts he sent recently were nothing more than these items, and it is inevitable that he would be a cliché.

If you give gifts like razors, it is practical, but it is too ordinary, and there is no creative thing to have on birthday gifts.

What are you going to give out?

Seeing the 28th, Duan Min remembered that his previous suggestions on gifts were rejected one by one. He couldn't help but wonder what Qin Yin would give, so he came to Qin Yin during the lunch break at the rehearsal.

Of course I thought it out and was already on the way. As long as I talk about topics related to Chen Weiliang, Qin Yin was very interested and seemed to be shining.

What is it?

Qin Yin grimaced at him and said: I won't tell you

Tell me, I won't leak the secret. Duan Min blinked and made a zipper on his mouth

Although Qin Yin initially made up his mind and didn't say it, she couldn't resist Duan Min's persuasion. It would be okay to tell him after thinking about it. Maybe she could help her advise, so she let it go: I gave me a music box.

Music box?

Duan Min couldn't understand it. It would be fine to give such a childish thing to a girl, but if you give it to A Liang, it would be really... It's not an ordinary music box.

Qin Yin explained: It is a music box for paper tape, which is the kind of sing that you can only sing with a special hole-punched paper tape. I specially customized "Dogwood". When the paper tape is put in and shake the handle, you can hear it singing the first song written by A Liang. Is it creative?

It's quite interesting, why don't you get a few more paper tapes and get two songs sung by our band?

I don't have time, I want to dig the song into a simple score and send it to others to make paper tapes. How many days will it take to make the paper tapes, and how many days will it take to mail them. And there are so many things I have to do these days

Qin Yin complained like shaking corn from a dustpan

I originally wanted to make a few more songs, but I really didn't have that much energy

Just to ensure the accuracy of this score, Qin Yin sacrificed much sleep time

Digging it into a simple score? Duan Min was slightly surprised, do you know music?

Qin Yin raised her chin proudly, Humph! I was six years old and I was learning the piano, so I was not a question about digging the simplified score.

I've been together for more than a month, but Duan Min really didn't realize that Qin Yin can play the piano. Did you hear me?

I'm here to be an assistant, why are you talking about this? Qin Yin disagreed.

Duan Min nodded and looked up and down at the person in front of him again. You said you were six years old and you must be playing well? There is a vertical one in the singing classroom. Which day will I open my eyes?

What eyes are you going to open? I haven’t played for a while. Qin Yin is not interested in this topic, but instead wants to hear Duan Min’s opinion on the gift again. What do you think of my gift?

Very good

Then do you think I want to engrave a word on the bottom of the music box? Is his name or the song name? But will it be too cheesy? But will it seem insincere if I don’t turn it into pieces?

Qin Yin kept asking like a serial cannon, and the fatigue of running errands before was swept away.

Duan Min frowned slightly

Although I always look cynical on weekdays, I don’t care about things that I hate when I encounter people I hate and avoid them with a smile, but today Qin Yin’s questioning made me feel uneasy.

He rubbed the back of his neck, but he was unwilling to show Qin Yin this unhappiness. Just like the rest, he said: It's just a gift to you.

Qin Yin stuck out her tongue at him and was a boy. How could she understand the delicate thoughts of a girl? She gave up asking him about it and then sat on a stool to check the acquired material list.

Duan Min looked at Qin Yin who buried her head and did things seriously, and suddenly felt a strange feeling.

It seems like a mirror of oil was accidentally stained with oil. I can't see anything on weekdays, but by chance I'm soaked in water, I find oil seeping out, floating layer by layer on the water surface

Even if you use more water to cover it up and dilute it, the mottled spots are still floating, floating high, making people unable to ignore it

He felt his throat a little dry and his mouth opened unconsciously. Hey, what did you give me to on my birthday?

Qin Yin didn't look up and said indifferently: Your birthday is still early, what's the hurry

Someone was moving props by, four or five people were walking in a slut

Duan Min made way in a daze and sat down on the stool in front of Qin Yin.

He didn't turn around to look at Qin Yin, his eyes were a little out of focus, and he felt that his voice was getting stranger. So would you choose for me like you would pick a gift for A Liang?

The sound of moving props was a little noisy. Qin Yin didn't hear what he said clearly. He raised his head and asked: I didn't hear it just now, what did you say?

The moment he blurted out, Duan Min was shocked by himself and broke out in a cold sweat. What was he saying that people misunderstood. Fortunately, this little girl didn't hear it clearly

Then he immediately changed his words and said: I said you are really concerned about Aliang, I wish you good luck

After saying that, he helped him with his forehead, and he felt a sense of glory after the disaster.

At this time, someone called Duan Min's name not far away, called him over, Duan Min waved his hand to Qin Yin and quickly walked away.

Qin Yin didn't see Duan Min's abnormality, but just accepted his words happily, leaned on the back of the chair, stretched, and began to slap his own abacus.

This birthday celebration must be taken seriously. After all, I met Chen Weiliang again after more than ten years. I must not miss the opportunity.

But I didn't expect that Brother Liang, who was a child, could no longer remember him. He recognized him at a glance in the blurry video, and then he persisted to this point.

But even if you meet face to face every day, Brother Liang is still like him in the video, and he is out of reach.

Thinking of this, Qin Yin couldn't help but feel discouraged. I don't know if the road he is taking now will have an end to get what he wants, especially if it's a dream.