Chapter 38: Feng Shui turns

The last time I entered Xu Baichuan's house was three months ago. Tang approached the door of the bedroom and stood there thinking for a while, then returned to the living room to lie down on the sofa and make up for it.
It may be a psychological effect. He may really feel the breath of Xu Baichuan. He slept for the best sleep in three months. He slept until two o'clock in the afternoon. When he opened his eyes, a clean and tidy room was in sight. , The window of the living room came in through the sun, slightly dazzling.
He turned sharply and looked around for a while before remembering that it was at Xu Baichuan's house. The room in the 70-odd flat was quiet and the needles were audible. When he turned on the phone and looked at the time, he rubbed his eyebrows angrily, quickly put on his shoes and looked around, but did not see Xu Baichuan.
They separated at more than six in the morning. Xu Baichuan said to go for a morning run. It is now three in the afternoon. The furnishings in the room and the slippers in the shoe cabinet did not move a little. In other words, Xu Baichuan did not move between 9 hours. Have been back.
Xu Baichuan lied to him.
Is he gone again?
Like last time, everything is as usual, but he will not return.
Tang Jin immediately took out his cell phone to make Xu Baichuan's call, but couldn't connect. After repeating this process five times, he still couldn't connect. He put on his coat and opened the door, and knocked on Luo Junyu's door. After a long time, Luo Junyu opened the door against the bird's nest and stumbled, "Elder Xu? I don't know ... but he seems to have reported to a piano shop? ... ... the name of Qinxing? I don't know ... "
Luo Junyu was still out of the situation, but Tang Jin calmed down slowly, he was relieved.
He turned on his mobile phone, first sent a text message to Xu Baichuan, and then entered Weibo. He only released two new posts in the trumpet with no avatar. He clicked on the one with the gold V, turned the blogger's Weibo to the first, went downstairs while watching, and took a taxi to the nearby supermarket.

The phone buzzed a few times, and Xu Baichuan listened to the sound of silence, his fingers jumping on the keys. He is still a beginner. The sound of the piano can not be clean and jumpy. Pressing it instead is like the sound of hitting a bell with a bell hammer tied with several layers of cloth. Just like his current state, breathless.
The fingers did not consciously increase the power, and the music gradually separated from the music score, becoming more and more chaotic, and finally made a piece of crispness and lowness, completely changed to vent.
The last ten fingers slammed heavily on the keys, Xu Baichuan stepped hard, and the white porcelain stool rubbed against the ground and made a harsh noise. He stood up, took a look at his mobile phone, and said goodbye to the teacher who had remained silent since he went crazy , Leaving the piano frantically.
[Come back for dinner, I'll wait for you. 】
Xu Baichuan never sent such text messages. It was not that he did not want to wait, but that he did not want to wait.
If it was so realistic, he would be deceived if he continued to do so.
He hit a car and left in the opposite direction of the neighborhood.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Xu Baichuan knocked on the door of the house. He gave Tang Jin the key in the morning without a spare key. Tang Jin opened the door quickly. When he saw his nose move, he asked, "Did you drink?"
There were seven or eight calls from Tang Tang in the phone, and several unsent text messages. He didn't seem to hear Tang Jin's words. He pushed open the door and entered the door. As he passed the restaurant, he found a few dishes on the table that were bleak. As he walked, he took off his jacket and threw it on the sofa, ignoring Tang Jin and entering the bathroom.
He dries his hair in the bathroom, and when he comes out, finds that Tang Jin is leaning against the door and looking at the mobile phone. Seeing him coming out, he hastily turned off the screen of the mobile phone. Xu Baichuan didn't bring in the changed clothes. When he came out, he was only wrapped around a bath towel, his upper body was completely naked, and he turned to the bedroom to find pajamas. Tang Jin's gaze stayed on his thin shoulder for a moment, forcibly stripped, and quickly swept over his head, seeing the fluffy hair was slightly disappointed after blowing. But quickly got up and asked, "Have you had dinner?"
Xu Baichuan casually said, "Not yet."
"that……"
Tang Jin's voice didn't fall, Xu Baichuan interrupted: "I didn't have the time to help you test the poison." Then he threw a set of pajamas on Tang Jin and said: "Either sleep on the sofa or go back." Gu Tangjin closed the bedroom door directly.
I have said everything I have to say, and I have done what I have to do. Xu Baichuan's attitude is not cold, but he no longer follows him.
Tang Jin stood outside the door for a while, and said nothing, turned to the restaurant, and dumped all the vegetables on the table into the trash.
For a few days, Xu Baichuan did the same. He went out early in the morning and stayed outside until night. Neither Tang Jin was followed nor received a phone call from Tang Jin. The friend application on WeChat had never been approved. It was in the garbage bag without moving ...
To his surprise, Tang Jin had no complaints.
One day, when Xu Baichuan passed the bathroom, he heard that Tang Jin seemed to be talking to someone on the phone, and said firmly that he would never go back. The response might be heard by outsiders, and he lowered his voice.
Tang has been living in H City these days, and has been relying on video conferencing to deal with company affairs. He has to take care of him, double his workload, and has been very tired recently.
Xu Baichuan has been deliberately neglecting to ignore Tang Jin. Whenever he saw Tang Jin's lost look, his dim eyes couldn't help but want to hug him.
But now is not the time to be soft-hearted.
Tang Jin lived in this apartment for almost half a month, and finally received a call from Xu Baichuan.
At eight o'clock in the evening, he was in a conference call at that time, and a number came in. For the first time, he ignored it. He didn't expect the other party to call again. A sentence: "Get here today." Then hurry up the current call and pick up another call.
"Tang Jin, where are you?" Xu Baichuan's voice flowed out of the earpiece. Unlike usual, his voice was a little louder, and he was still intoxicated.
Tang Jin asked nervously, "I'm at home, have you drunk?"
After stopping there for a while, Tang Jin was so anxious that he suddenly stood up to find his coat, and Shen Sheng asked: "Xu Baichuan?"
"……Ok?"
Tang Jin determined that Xu Baichuan must be drunk, no doubt: "Where are you, I'll pick you up." He waited for only a few seconds, and then hurriedly asked, "Where are you!"
He didn't control the volume for a while, and after saying that he started to regret it, he kept his voice down and asked, "Where are you?"
Xu Baichuan then slowly replied, "In the rice bowl, the bathroom."
Tang said immediately: "Wait, stay where you are, I'll find you."