Okay. Yang Feng nodded, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and threw it into the trash can.
That's right. It's not allowed to smoke in public areas of the hospital. You should remember that for the future. "
With a smile, the female nurse pushed the medication cart and left.
After notifying Haoyu's family, the rest is up to them to handle. Yang Feng walked ahead, with Yang Linqing following closely behind him, her face showing a complex mix of emotions.
It's late at night, the silver moon hangs in the pitch-black sky, looking lonely and melancholic.
In the city, stars are basically invisible.
Hey bro, my classmate left this world like this. Do you think life is really that fragile? "
Yang Linqing raised her head and looked at Yang Feng's back, suddenly speaking.
Sure. "
Yang Feng stood with his hands in his pockets, his face calm, and then continued speaking:
No one can predict the future or control what will happen in the next moment. There are a million possibilities. Although your classmate has left this world, now is not the time to be sad, nor to feel that life is fragile. Believe that the future is bright. "
Life, old age, sickness, death, terminal illness, accidents, or malice. When these happen around you, you suddenly realize how good it is to be alive.
Instead of feeling resentful towards this fast-paced world.
There is a beautiful scenery in front of everyone, even if it is blocked, do not let it block your heart.
Bro, I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable. Yang Linqing smiled slightly, her beautiful eyes watching his back as he walked away, and said.
After reading so many books, this is all I've got. So you need to study hard, so that you can stand out in the future. I'll rely on you to make a name for our family. "
Yang Feng smiled lightly and glanced back at his sister before replying.
"Tsk, you're a man and you're not even embarrassed to say something like that." "
Yang Linqing's mood improved a lot, she rolled her eyes at Yang Feng and said.
The two of them laughed and joked as they returned to the ordinary neighborhood.
Though ordinary, but living comfortably.
On a fresh morning in early June, Yang Feng opened the window to be greeted by a cool breeze. It was still the day of the college entrance examination.
He looked in the mirror, combed his hair to look more mature, dressed in clothes like a grown man, gave himself a boost of confidence, and walked towards the school where the college entrance examination was held.
Two days passed quickly, bidding farewell to six sets of exam papers and more than forty classmates who had been with me for three years.
Yang Feng, which school are you planning to go to? "
Han Shilan rested her head on Yang Feng's shoulder, her red lips slightly parted.
Sorry, I'm used to having you by my side. Wherever you go, I will follow. "
Yang Feng put his hand around Han Shilan's willow waist and said calmly.
Upon hearing this, Han Shilan's lips curled into a sweet smile, and the two of them sat on the park bench, quietly watching the pigeons fly into the sky, one by one.
The two lovers who are deeply in love have been sticking together, from the park to the amusement park, from the amusement park to the garden, from the garden to the People's Square...
Time passed quickly, and soon it was afternoon. The setting sun cast long shadows of the two figures.
After sending Han Shilan home, Yang Feng took a bus to the coffee shop.
When she reached the door, Xiaomo's face changed slightly, biting her pink lips tightly.
Yang Feng, seeing the situation, asked in confusion, "Mo Jie, what's going on again?" "
"Oh, you'll know once you go in and see for yourself." "
Xiao Mo sighed deeply and said.
Yang Feng nodded slightly and walked inside. In the center of the coffee shop, he saw a foreign man in a black suit sitting upright in front of the piano, skillfully tapping on the black and white keys.
This foreign man should be a Goryeo person, his music is similar to Yang Feng's.
Yang Feng furrowed his brows slightly, feeling a surge of anger rising in his heart as he walked towards the office.
With a bang, the door swung open, revealing a middle-aged man sitting in what used to be Wu Miaoyin's chair, his large hand wrapped around a seductive woman as they entwined together.
Who are you? Who...who let you in?! "
The middle-aged man is the new owner of this coffee shop, Cai Gao, who spoke hastily.
Are you the new boss? I used to be hired by Wu Miaoyin to play the piano, with a contract of three months. Why did you hire someone else now? "
Yang Feng stepped forward and began to question.
Oh, so you're the pianist hired by that woman before. She couldn't find anyone, so she found you, a young kid, to play the piano. It's ridiculous. Sorry, at Starbucks Coffee, we don't hire idle people. Moreover, the contract was signed between you and that woman before, not between me and you, nor between the company and you! Do you understand, kid? "
Cai Gao's expression darkened instantly as he was about to do something, only to be interrupted by someone, so he spoke coldly.
Yang Feng felt a little frustrated, moved his mouth, and didn't know what to say. He was right. He had indeed only signed a contract with Wu Miaoyin, and now that she had left, wasn't he essentially unemployed?
"Do you feel like you're being treated unfairly? This is how society is. I have seen your profile, and you are just preparing to go to college. Let me ask you, how high can your piano skills go? Maybe you don't even understand a few notes. "
Cai Gao sneered and sarcastically said:
Do you know who that person outside is? He is a famous pianist that I specially invited from Goryeo. He only needs to come here to play once a month. And you, who do you think you are? Rolling, rolling. "
Yang Feng chuckled, stepped forward and pulled Cai Gao up directly, and in an instant, a few slaps resounded, frightening the glamorous woman beside them to stagger out.
"Fine, if you want to fight, let's fight. But before that, I need to teach you a lesson because I don't like you." "
After speaking, he slapped Cai Gao several times, instantly causing a big swelling on Cai Gao's cheek.
You, how dare you hit someone, I...
Before Cai Gao could finish speaking, he was slapped a few times and fainted with black eyes.
Yang Feng was indifferent, he threw him directly on the leather chair, clapped his hands, and walked out.
Xiao Mo looked worried and, upon seeing Yang Feng come out, quickly asked:
Xiao Feng, how's it going? "
"What else can I do? I got fired." "
Yang Feng shrugged his shoulders, somewhat helplessly.
Ah? What are you going to do now? "
Xiao Mo frowned slightly, expressing some regret.
Take it step by step, Mo, you go first. "
Yang Feng gave a faint smile, glanced at Xiao Mo, and disappeared into the night with heavy steps.
He walked under the streetlights in broad daylight, took out his phone and lit up the screen. It was June 10th today, and tomorrow, the 11th, was the music festival.