In the evening, Zhou Yuwen treated Jiang Xinyi to Tibetan lamb, and Jiang Xinyi felt the charm of these street snacks once again. This time, they talked a lot, setting aside status and prejudice.
They talked about their favorite music.
Jiang Xinyi mentioned her childhood piano lessons, she said she didn't want to give up, but others played better than her.
Zhou Yuwen said, actually, you shouldn't give up playing the piano.
Them playing better is their thing, but your piano is for yourself.
You play the piano just to please yourself.
Then Jiang Xinyi talked about learning to play guitar and the two clicked immediately, chatting more and more.
By the time Zhou Yuwen drove Jiang Xinyi home, they stayed in the car for a long time, just talking, sharing thoughts on music, life, and more.
Until ten o'clock at night.
Jiang Xinyi didn't want to leave yet, she hesitantly asked, "So, should I go?"
"Yeah, it's getting late. I should head back too," said Zhou Yuwen.
