Phi-Fic Chapter 196 Try
Chapter 196 Try
Wen Yiche's eyes were restrained.
"It doesn't matter if you didn't switch to learning the violin for me from the beginning."
Wen Yi Che was only shaken for a moment at the beginning.
Soon, he adjusted his mentality and spoke in a low voice.
"I just need to know that it's you who practiced with me all these years, and it's you who partnered with me, not someone else. That's enough."
After saying this, he seemed to have sorted out the logical relationship and convinced himself.
He raised his eyes to look at Bai Yuan and regained his previous pride.
"After all, so much time has passed. Tracing the source won't explain anything. To me, the process is real, and the result is also real. As for the cause—"
He chuckled, like a sigh, but also like relief.
“It’s not that important.”
"It's best if you think so."
Bai Yuan also agreed with his point of view.
People should always live in the present.
Sometimes, dwelling on the vague past does not make any practical sense.
In this regard, Wen Yiche is a few years older than Qin Lingzheng, and his mature thinking is also revealed at this moment.
Bai Yuan attributed this to the fact that "talking to smart people is easy and labor-saving."
After seeing through this, Wen Yi Che was no longer as tense as he was a few minutes ago, nor did he put on airs as usual.
At this moment, he was relaxed and casual, with his hands clasped under his chin, giving him a bit of the feeling of a brother next door.
Taking this opportunity, I pretended to be casual and asked in a joking tone:
"Also three years ago, I suggested that you come to the music school to study with me. You said at the time that you would think about it for a while. You weren't just going along with it, were you?"
"That's not the case." Bai Yuan said.
Wen Yiche's reserved eyes shook slightly because of this.
Bai Yuan recalled the situation at that time and told the story:
"It was mainly Teacher Du's unique understanding of music that convinced me and made me interested in the music school. I was curious about what an environment with a strong musical atmosphere was like and how it was different from my previous school."
"These three years have been very fulfilling and interesting, and I have benefited a lot from them. I have met a group of people who are wholeheartedly committed to the music industry. Learning, communicating, and sharing ideas and experiences with them is more interesting than practicing alone day after day."
"These are all valuable experiences that I could not have in my original school. Until now, I am very grateful to you for inviting me to study in this college."
Wen Yi Che listened to Bai Yuan's words with full concentration, and took note of the occasional warmth and emotion on her face as she recalled the past three years.
After she finished speaking, Wen Yiche couldn't help but say:
"You can now choose to continue this life with me."
Bai Yuan shook his head slightly.
Looking straight at Wen Yiche, he said seriously:
"It's interesting, but it's not the life I want."
"I have tried it, and that's enough."
"There's no need to turn this temporary interest into my life, and there's no need to trap myself in one thing."
"I've tried this kind of life, so I want to try something else to see if it's as interesting as this one."
Wen Yi Che stared at Bai Yuan, his folded hands slightly tensed in an invisible place.
On the surface, he turned a deaf ear to it, chuckled, and said jokingly:
"What if you try and find that your current choice is wrong and that it is not as interesting as studying music?"
Bai Yuan said calmly:
"If it's wrong, it's wrong."
"it's not a big deal."
“You won’t know if it’s good until you try it.”
"If you don't try, you'll never know."
……
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In the first class cabin of the plane.
As soon as Wu Qi sat down, he poked Wen Yi Che hard with his elbow.
She covered the corners of her mouth that were curled up wildly and laughed.
"You can't judge a person by his appearance, cousin, aren't you quite good at saying that?"
Wu Qi coughed, his voice hoarse, and imitated Wen Yiche's speech:
"It's you, not someone else, that's enough~"
"The process is real, the result is real, the cause is not important~"
She touched her arm and jokingly said in a pinched voice:
"Oh~ That's annoying~ You made me give you goosebumps, hahahahaha!"
"Cousin, why don't you use your mouth? If you had known how to speak earlier--?"
Wu Yu's voice came to an abrupt end after he saw Wen Yi Che's ambiguous expression.
At this time, Wen Yiche was sitting by the window.
The bright light from outside shines in through the window.
As for him, he had cast aside his usual dignity and aloofness, and instead became more gloomy than ever before.
The eyes that were originally bright and indifferent now became deep and sharp, with a haze like dark clouds in the depths.
His thin lips were also tightly pressed into a stern and cold line.
In my mind, I recalled Bai Yuan's words.
"You're always talking about me, what about you, Wen Yiche?"
"If you didn't learn piano, what would you like to do?"
For him, there was no option of not learning piano from the beginning.
In his original plan, there was no possibility from the beginning that Bai Yuan would not be by his side and that they would not study music together.
As he said, the cause is not important, what is important is the process and the result.
He didn't care whether Bai Yuan learned the violin for himself or not.
He only cared about whether Bai Yuan would continue to study piano with him and become his partner.
And how to continue to keep her as his partner.
The plane started slowly.
Watching the scenery slowly receding outside the window.
A faint trace of emotional fluctuation flashed across Wen Yiche's gloomy eyes.
He never thought that Bai Yuan was not learning the violin for himself.
How could she not do this for herself?
Didn't she transfer here from junior high school because she enjoyed playing with me and learning the music together?
Why could she be with me in junior high school?
What if it doesn't work anymore in high school?
He had never realized it so clearly as he did now.
There is always an invisible barrier between himself and Bai Yuan.
The interactions we have had over the past few years have only been a distant response through this barrier.
It was just what he thought was a peaceful life.
But when I wanted to get closer, I found that everything was an illusion.
The person seemed to be within his reach, but he couldn't even do a simple action like raising his hand to touch him.