What's the use of me keeping it? Might as well go back. But it is also very troublesome to retire, and Chen Qiao has to be troubled, and he may have doubts because of this. Forget it, it's still not refundable, keep it as a legacy, and let the younger sister and mother deal with it at that time. If the little sister wants to give it to her future husband, it is not impossible.

The next day in sleep, heard the sound of the door opening and closing outside. think it was Ran Qingzhuang who went out early in the morning.

When I got up, I tried to knock on his door, but he wasn't there.

I contacted the maintenance man in the building and told him that my ring had fallen out of the pipe and asked him to come over with tools.

The maintenance worker came to check and said that since the washbasin is a column type, the pipes are hidden in the columns. To check the pipes, the washbasin must be removed first.

At this point, he had a hard time: "The pipes are all sealed with curved water, and the ring should still be there, but I was afraid that when I removed the basin, I would pull the pipe and let the ring slide down."

I handed him the hammer: "Smash it."

As soon as the maintenance worker listened to my order, he took the hammer three or two times and smashed the sink.

Inside the ceramic column, the pipes were bent in an S, and the repairman took a flashlight, and there was really a dark shadow in the belly of the bend.

After that, the operation is very simple, cut the tube, take out the ring, and you're done.

Instead of waiting for me to mention the loss of money, the maintenance man cleaned up the good guy and said that he would give me a new basin in the afternoon so that I don't have to worry.

That's fine, so I don't have to explain to Ran Qingzhuang why the sink has a big hole.

After sending the repairman away, I took the silver ring that had not seen the sun for a long time into the bedroom, took out the ring box in the drawer, and compared it with the platinum ring.

what do you think...

"I'm still more beautiful."

Putting the silver ring into the ring box and stacking it with the platinum ring, I carefully arranged the box again and closed the drawer.

Give it back to Ran Qingzhuang when he comes back, hope he can be happier and don't let the boss slap his face.

Chapter 11 I'm afraid there is more than one rat on the island

Sunny days are the best for stargazing, drizzle is the best for bamboo viewing, and sunsets are not too sunny or too cloudy. It is best to have some finely scattered clouds in the sky. As the east and west sink, a little bit of rosy color changes from red to purple.

Such evenings are most suitable for Bach.

The bleak after the glory, the loneliness that fades away from the noise, seems to be a tailor-made scene. When the afterglow from the window spilled into the classroom and sprinkled on the piano, the strings seemed to tremble with joy.

If it could talk, it would shout with me: "Bach is the best!"

"Are you planning to be a musician in the future?"

In the wonderful music, a deep and lazy voice was suddenly inserted, which was not unexpected, but matched the sound of the cello very well.

I opened my eyes, looked at Ran Qingzhuang, who was holding his head not far away, and said, "I didn't think about it, I should go to the Conservatory of Music. How about you?"

The sound of the piano did not stop there, and continued, Ran Qingzhuang fell into deep thought, and he might not reply to me for a minute or two.

I don't have much experience with people, and I'm always afraid that I'll make him angry by saying the wrong thing again. His long silence was especially disturbing. When distracted, there is a problem with the intonation. It is a little off, and the originally smooth music has dissonant notes.

I quickly adjusted, but my mood was still affected, and I could no longer enjoy this rare sunset view.

"I want to go to the police academy."

Ran Qingzhuang looked out the window, most of his body was dyed golden orange by the setting sun.

"I know, I won't make it. Ultimately I must fail a background check, they won't let a gang member's son into the police force, but I still want to try."

"My grandmother always said that I look like my dad, but I don't want to be like him. I will never become a moth in this society like him."

The movements of the left hand gradually couldn't keep up with the other hand, the sound of the piano was a little out of tune, and eventually the tune was out of tune. I frowned, and I could only put down the bow in frustration and stop practicing.

Compared with Ran Qingzhuang's lofty aspirations, my ideals may only be described as "superficial".

It was my parents' idea to learn the cello, and I insisted because I couldn't bear my mother's sadness and wanted to go to the music school... I just followed the trend. When I think about it this way, there is nothing that I desire from my heart.

I actually don't understand Ran Qingzhuang's mentality of wanting to try even though he knows he has failed. I don't understand his persistence, nor his persistence.

"I don't want to be a person who creates evil, I want to be a person who punishes evil." Ran Qingzhuang turned his face, his lips were slightly hooked, and it was a rare smile, "Do you think I'm stupid?" Get up, as if being amused by yourself.

"No!" I clenched my hand clenching the bow, shook my head vigorously, and couldn't say anything pretty for a while, so I could only clumsily promise, "You will definitely pass the test, you will definitely be able to... become who you want to be. Humanoid."

Ran Qingzhuang was stunned for a moment and laughed even more. I was dumbfounded by his laughter, scratching at the strings of the piano, wondering if I had said the wrong thing again.

After laughing enough, without looking at me, Ran Qingzhuang picked up the Chinese book on the table and casually opened a page to read.

"Let me lend you auspicious words," he said.

Although I don't understand his persistence or persistence, we are not on the same "Tao", but this does not mean that his Tao is wrong.

There are thousands of avenues, and although some of them are staggering and difficult, as long as they are on the right path, they can always achieve the right fruit.

The ringing of the phone kept ringing, incessantly, waking me up from my sleep.

I struggled to get up, touched my phone and found that it was Fang Luosu's call.

"Hello?" I pressed on to connect to Jian, and because I just woke up, my voice was still hoarse.

Fang Luosu sighed heavily from the other end.These days when I came to the island, I thought that she and Nan Xuan are adults, they should be able to solve their relationship problems, so I didn't get involved in their affairs.She suddenly called now, and she still looked like this, which made me a little flustered.