Lu Chao was about to say something when a low cough sounded, and he shivered subconsciously, stiffening his body to look at Xiang Huai who had been in the dark all year round.

The courage that had just been plucked up was like a balloon that was pierced and instantly deflated.

Xue Xi stared at Lu Chao and ordered: "Say."

The girl's aura was so strong that Lu Chao swallowed.

Suddenly I felt like I had spoken, so I might as well leave it alone. Now I was caught between the two big guys and shivered and was silent for a long time. Finally, he picked up what he could say and said: "The boss is not bad to you anyway."

After speaking, for fear of scolding Xiang Huai, he lowered his head and ran to the backyard of the grocery store: "I, I'll go to boil some hot water!"

Xue Xi stood there blankly.

Lu Chao's words made her suddenly confused.

What was called a "curse" first, has nothing to do with Xiang Huai? But if it doesn’t matter, how does he know that he has to fall in love...

But she soon thought that Xiang Huai had never forced her.

She agreed to hold hands.

The kiss was because she was about to be late for school. Regardless of the pain in her heart, he made a request. And that kiss, now thinking about it, was restrained, within the range she could accept.

Xue Xi took a deep look at Xiang Huai, but saw that the man was still sitting behind the counter, his sharp eyebrows hidden in the darkness, his brown eyes were so deep that people could not guess, and his whole body was filled with a mysterious aura.

There must be a secret in this man.

Xue Xi was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Go to school."

It was a compromise to the Cold War during this period.

Xiang Huai didn't seem to expect that she would speak first, raised her brows and smiled: "Okay."

Xue Xi turned around and left.

After she was gone, about ten minutes later, Lu Chao came back from the backyard sneakily and looked at the counter with his head out.

At this glance, the counter is empty.

He was taken aback for a moment.

Where's the boss?

At this time, a cold voice suddenly came from behind: "It seems that you are too idle, so practice."

Lu Chao:? ?

He turned his head slowly and saw Xiang Huai standing behind him in black. After saying this, he rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, revealing a thin and powerful forearm.

"..."

-

After this period of crazy questions, Xue Xi's Olympiad has improved a lot, and he will no longer use Chaogang's knowledge to solve problems.

When Lao Liu corrected her homework, he became more and more satisfied, and gradually put his greatest expectations on Xue Xi.

weekend.

After finishing a set of Mathematical Olympiad questions, she picked up her mobile phone when she got up and found a micro message.

Ji Silin: [Xixi, I have come to Bincheng. 】

When Xue Xi saw this message, his eyes lit up: [Where? 】

Ji Silin: [I have a clinic in Bincheng, and a patient is here. I will come regularly five days a month in the future. You can come to the clinic to play with me. 】

After speaking, she sent her an address.

Ye Li tentatively persuaded her to go out and make more friends every weekend. Xue Xi thought about it and simply replied: [I am past now. 】

Ji Silin: [Also, just to introduce a friend to you. 】

Xue Xi didn't wear school uniform, put on a blue sports suit, stepped on white canvas shoes, put on a white peaked cap, and her dark hair was draped at random behind her. He took a small backpack and said hello to Ye Li. Closed the door.

Downstairs in the Xue family, Xue Yao is talking about the piano.

Old Mrs. Xue was sitting on the sofa, her eyes closed, clearly drowsy, but she opened her eyes when Xue Yao stopped, and praised: "Not bad, not bad! Yaoyao is good at playing!"

Liu Yiqiu curled his lips when he saw her.

Where do you know how to appreciate it?

But she vomited in her heart, but eagerly on her face: "Mom, you have a good vision!"

After complimenting the old lady, he walked to Xue Yao's side and admired: "Yes, these days, if you don't practice, you haven't lost it. You have been diligent in the last two days and strived to get back to the best condition. Mom heard about Zhou Zhoulai. When I arrived in Bencheng, I hurriedly left everything behind and returned to China. After a lot of ties, people agreed to give you a chance. In the entire Bencheng, among the peers, your piano level is second, and no one dares to say one. You must Behave better, seize the opportunity, and let him accept you as a disciple."

Ye Li stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at them, with envy in his eyes.

That was Zhou Zhou, a world-renowned piano master!

If Xixi was not stolen and grew up with her since she was a child, then she can teach her to paint and play the piano. Will she also have the opportunity to be Zhou Zhou's apprentice?

But there is no if.

Ye Li quickly withdrew her heart. The thought just passed by, and now she only hopes that Xixi can be happy.

Liu Yiqiu caught a glimpse of Ye Li's appearance, and straightened her back slightly proudly. She smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, if Xixi can play the piano, so I can take her to see Zhou Zhou, she and Yaoyao. One of them is the blessing of our family."

Ye Li's expression became sullen, and he smiled awkwardly, "No need."

Liu Yiqiu sighed: "Yes, the environment of the orphanage is not good, Xixi may have never touched the piano, it's a pity."

That sentence was a pity, it pierced into Ye Li's heart like a thorn.

All the mothers in this world, who doesn't want to give the best to their daughters?

-

Xue Xi took the bus first, then transferred to the subway, and finally came to Ji Silin's clinic.

This is a residential building. Except for acquaintances, few people would think that there is a psychology clinic here.

She came to the door of 501 and knocked.

The door was quickly opened. With the sound of the piano, the gentle Ji Silin stood inside. He was still white and wearing gold-rimmed glasses. Before Xue Xi spoke, put his hands on his lips to make a silence. Sound posture.

Xue Xi closed her mouth suddenly, and then quietly entered the room.

In the living room, a man is playing the piano.

He looked about 30 years old, wearing a suit and slightly fat figure, but his hands were unusually flexible, and his fingers swept across the keys like a hurricane.

He seems to have been immersed in the music, telling a beautiful story that is passionate but tragic, accompanied by emotions to a climax, and the sound of the performance stops abruptly.

He slowly closed his eyes, as if thinking back to the movement just now.

Ji Silin applauded, breaking his state of selflessness. Zhou Zhou opened his eyes and looked at him with an anxious expression: "Is there a psychological problem, or aesthetic fatigue? I can't maintain the most sensitive senses of music. Up!"

Ji Silin was helpless: "You have no mental problems."

"There is definitely a problem!"

Zhou Zhou eloquently said: "Otherwise why I always feel that this famous song is not perfect!"

Ji Silin sighed: "There is really no problem."

"There is definitely a problem."

"No."

"Have."

The two continued to argue, Xue Xi suddenly spoke slowly: "There is indeed a problem."