nostalgic

Chapter 37 Chapter 37

Flying snow all over the sky accompanied by Paganini No. 13 Capriccio that came out of Jian's house. Every time Tang Yun heard this strange tune translated as "The Devil's Grinning", Tang Yun's heart would tremble. At the beginning, I came across this violin piece by chance while searching for comments on Tartini's "Devil's Tremolo" on the Internet. Because the translations are similar, many people often confuse the two pieces, but there is indeed a huge Two pieces of music in contrast.

The next morning, the muted TV screen on the wall was showing an orange snowstorm warning. After recovering, Tang Yun went to the kitchen to check whether the food reserves were enough to cope with the snowstorm.

Lucheng has entered a long rainy season in June, and the continuous snow season from November occupies almost the entire winter. At the end of January and the beginning of February, there is always such a heavy snowfall in winter like a farewell ceremony, implying that winter will go to spring and the seasons will rotate. .

A black off-road vehicle outside Tang Yun's residence honked several times in a row. Jiang Nan heard the sound and tidied up his clothes as if he had received a signal. Seeing this, Tang Yun got up to get the coat that was casually placed on the armrest of the sofa last night, and was about to send Jiang Nan out.

"Going out to meet a friend temporarily, it's not a long trip, so there's no need to come out to see it off." Jiangnan's rare unfamiliar tone made Tang Yun stop putting on her hands and froze in embarrassment.

Jiang Nan dragged the small suitcase he brought with him when he came to Lucheng and walked down the stone steps. Tang Yun leaned sideways by the glass window, listening to Jiang Nan's slender heels beating on the gravel. It's just a small path.

The windows of the off-road car were all black on three sides, and looked like a black coffin from a distance. Tang Yun saw Jiangnan go around the car and put his luggage into the trunk, and walked back to the co-pilot's seat with the corner of his skirt in his hands. At that moment, a pale palm leaning on crutches stretched out to push the car door, and Tang Yun vaguely saw the side profile of a middle-aged man.

The black cross-country drove Jiangnan Juechen away. Tang Yun stood by the window and recalled the tone of Jiangnan's speech before leaving, feeling a little sad in her heart.In my memory, when Jiangnan spoke to Tang Yun, it was always gentle and gentle. In the past, Jiangnan was never impatient and patient when he made repeated mistakes in theater rehearsals.

The laptop placed by the window notified that a new email had been received. Tang Yun looked away, walked back to the bed and clicked on the email pop-up window. It turned out that Zhou Shuyi had forwarded the anonymous email from Lu Qingyuan to Tang Yun's mailbox.

"Yunyun, have you seen the necklace I often wear?" Jiang Nan revealed on the phone that she had lost the only decoration between her collarbone last night while Tang Yun was trying to catch up on sleep.

"The one with the photo box tied with oil and wax thread? I'll find it for you later." At the same time, Tang Yun's mind came up with the necklace that was still safely tied to Jiangnan's chest when he fell asleep last night, and Jiangnan's smooth and clean face when he woke up this morning. neck.

"Well, good." Jiang Nan replied with a preoccupied tone.

Tang Yun searched around according to Jiangnan's entrustment, but the necklace could not be found after searching the house, so Tang Yun began to wonder if her memory was wrong, maybe Jiangnan accidentally left the necklace at Jane's house last night.

Tang Yun thought to herself that since Jiangnan spoke up about this, it must mean that this object is very important, so why not go to Jane's house to retrieve it for Jiangnan?

Thinking of Jane Lai's violent behavior towards Jiangnan last night, Tang Yun couldn't help but feel a little afraid, but thinking of doing something for Jiangnan, Tang Yun felt a little excited again.

At [-]:[-] p.m., Tang Yun stood outside the gate of Jian's house and repeatedly rang the doorbell, but there was no response. Usually, He Rujing would have come out at this time, but today Tang Yun waited for a long time and there was no sign of He Rujing. Tang Yun almost gave up. At that time, He Rujing's unusually deep voice came from the doorbell loudspeaker, and the dilapidated courtyard gate of Jian's family slowly opened to both sides, and the dry creaking sound invaded the fragile ears.

Tang Yun climbed up the steps through the dry roots and branches of plants in the courtyard, and the door on the ground floor of Jian's house was open left and right, waiting for visitors.

Tang Yun came to the living room on the first floor. There was an open piano case and a violin that had not yet been put away on the long table. The vinyl disc on the old record player was spinning leisurely on the turntable, and the long-arm work lamp was on. Yes, the chair is empty.

"Miss He, what are you doing?" Tang Yun came to the room she shared with Jiang Nan, and saw He Rujing kneeling on the ground and digging into the drawer where Jiang Nan usually kept his underwear.

"I'm looking for Jane Lai." He Rujing didn't care about Tang Yun's sudden appearance.

"Are you looking for Jian Lai in Jiangnan's drawer?" Tang Yun was deeply dissatisfied with He Rujing's perfunctory.

"You don't need to judge my behavior by convention." He Rujing said angrily.

"Don't you want me to turn a blind eye to your obviously wrong behavior?" Tang Yun asked while standing beside He Rujing.

"In my opinion, turning a blind eye and not hearing it is the most ideal way to deal with it." He Rujing showed no apologies.

"Miss He, I advise you to return all the items belonging to Jiangnan to their original places in a short time, so that I promise not to tell your employer Jian Lai about this." Tang Yun stopped there and warned He Rujing.

"Why should I listen to you? Also, what are you upset about? You are so keen to play the role of justice? There is such an urgent thing happening, why can't you participate? You dogmatic people , where is the meaning of living in this world?" He Rujing looked up at Tang Yun with pity.

"Okay, I won't participate, you continue." Tang Yun had no intention of continuing to compete with He Rujing, who was in a strange state of mind.

"Wait, Miss Tang, don't you understand what I mean?" He Rujing called Tang Yun who was about to leave.

"What exactly do you want to express?" Tang Yun was tired of He Rujing's winding mountains and rivers.

"Jane Lai is missing, I want you to get involved and help me find Jane Lai!" He Rujing beat the wooden drawer vigorously with his hands.

"Rujing, don't worry, I'll help you find it." Seeing He Rujing's mad look, Tang Yun couldn't help softening her tone.

"No, there's nowhere. I've searched all over Jian's house. No, I'm clear about Jane Lai's itinerary. Where did she go?" He Rujing almost collapsed.

"Rujing, stop, don't look for it and continue to do this kind of meaningless search. I guess Jian Lai might go to Boya Piano Shop to find Wei Yuheng, or to see Yan Siheng for Lin Ling's case." Tang Yun comforted in a low voice.

"Really? Is that so?" He Rujing's eyes sparkled.

"Go back to your room and have a good rest now. I'll help you continue to find Jian Lai." Tang Yun patiently helped He Rujing up with cold limbs, feeling a sense of sadness in her heart.