Ning Qingyu woke up naturally from her sleep, and when she went downstairs, the living room was quiet, and she also subconsciously lightened her steps and walked to the sofa, only to realize that there was a person lying on it.

"Ning Yan, aren't you going to school today?"

Ning Yan shrank back and didn't answer her.

"What about your sister?" Ning Qingyu asked again.

As if he thought she was too noisy, he said, "Can you help me bring the blanket?"

Ning Qingyu didn't think much about it, brought a blanket to help him cover it, and seeing that his forehead was dripping with sweat, she wanted to take the blanket, but Ning Yan dragged it like a lifesaver.

She reluctantly got up, looked down at him with her arms folded: "You look hot, you shouldn't want a blanket, but a fan." ”

Ning Yan closed his eyes and shouted to the maid: "I'm very unwell now, you go and tell my mother quickly." ”

Mrs. Ning hurriedly ran out after dropping the tea party, and the celebrities thought something had happened and ran out with them.

"What's the matter? Why are you uncomfortable?" Mrs. Ning didn't have time to ask why her son hadn't gone to school yet, and when she saw him lying weakly, her distress was greater than her anger.

Ning Yan took Mrs. Ning's hand and touched her head, and said in a very weak voice: "Mom, I seem to have a fever, and I am feeling uncomfortable now. ”

"Ahh ”

Ning Yan didn't want to see a doctor, and pulled his mother to be coquettish and wailing, no matter what, he just didn't want to see a doctor.

"It was my sister who accidentally splashed cold water on me just now, and I had a fever not long after I changed my clothes. ”

Ning Qingyu: "???"

All eyes in the living room were focused on her, including the celebrities.

Things have developed to this point, Ning Qingyu has already seen the whole process clearly, and probably guessed who asked Ning Yan to do this, this kind of dismantling and wearing the blame method, only Ning Qingyu can do it.

She was about to explain, when Mrs. Ning raised her hand and slapped her.

The voice was clear and thorough, running through the entire living room, Ning Qingyu was slapped like this before he was ready, and he fell back several steps in succession.

"Ning Qingyu, how did you learn such a poisonous method at such a young age? Anyway, he is also your younger brother, he is still so young, how can you bear it!" Mrs. Ning scolded with a slash on her face, "Although I know that you have not received a good education since you were a child, don't you understand the most basic principles of life?"

When the words fell, those celebrities whispered, Ning Qingyu knew that they were talking about her, talking about her so-called "bad character".

Mrs. Ning's hand was very heavy, she slowed down to stand firm, and then looked at Ning Yan, and found that the corners of his lips that he had just snickered had not had time to close, as if he had been caught, the curvature of his mouth suddenly froze, and he lowered his head a little weakly.

Ning Qingyu ignored everyone's unfriendly gazes, walked straight towards Ning Yan, raised her hand, and lifted the blanket she had just brought from him, and everyone saw that he was wet from the bottom of his abdomen.

"What are you doing?" Mrs. Ning pushed her away, snatched the blanket and helped Ning Yan cover it again, "You have made him feverish, what else do you want to do?"

"Mrs. Ning, he has a fever, I have the fastest way to make him have a fever. Ning Qingyu sneered: "Besides, his back is wet, and if he doesn't change his clothes immediately, he may burn even more." ”

Since they want to pretend, then she will cooperate and see who can pretend to the end.

A certain lady couldn't stand it, took away Ning Yan's blanket, and agreed with Ning Qingyu's statement.

"Brother Ning Yan, don't hide it, this warm baby is leaking. Ning Qingyu opened his mouth coldly, "If you don't take it out again, they will think that you are peeing your pants in public." ”

Ning Yan was about to cry, after all, he was very young, and people who were stared at and studied by others like this, and who were not psychologically strong enough were about to collapse.

A few celebrities: "What?

Ning Qingyu continued: "Mrs. Ning, this younger brother really doesn't have a fever, maybe he is young, and he has the illusion of fever when he is burned by the warm baby, and there is hot sweat on his forehead, which is caused by the external cause of the warm baby, just blow the wind, not the physiological sweat of the fever." ”

Mrs. Ning turned her face away in shame, at this moment she just wanted to find a hole to get into.

In fact, when she was just close to Ning Yan, she touched the warm baby, but she still wanted to take this opportunity to teach Ning Qingyu a hard lesson, and now that the truth has been revealed, she is really annoyed that she slapped her just now, and she should be beaten until she can't speak.

"Mrs. Ning, what's going on? Your little guy is really naughty. Mrs. Celebrity said with a smile.

Mrs. Ning smiled apologetically on her face, but she couldn't wait to drive Ning Qingyu out, and the feeling of being slapped in the face on the spot was really uncomfortable.

Things have developed to this point, and Mrs. Ning simply didn't do anything, and the trick continued to be finished.

"Ning Qingyu, you have no quality, you go out now, there are all celebrities and ladies here, you stay here really makes us feel down, and you will come back when the noble ladies are gone." ”

Hearing this, Ning Qingyu was not angry, shrugged his shoulders, and turned around to go out.

She didn't really want to stay in the Ning family, but she was happy and relaxed after coming out, and it happened that Dr. X asked her to study today, and she walked out of the door of the Ning family without looking back.

Passing by the commercial center square, Ning Qingyu inadvertently saw a performance poster about Lu Yuanqi.

On the poster, he bows his head slightly, his fingerbones are pressed on the strings, the pitch-black surface, the milky white keys, a fine violin and his perfect side face are combined, obviously static, but it seems that the strings make a moving and wonderful sound, which makes people involuntarily revel in it.

She stayed for a while, and heard someone next to her say that Lu Yuanqi wanted to play the violin, and introduced his violin path a little, which was summed up in two words: genius.

Violin...... No matter how these three words sounded, they didn't feel out of tune with Lu Yuanqi, but even so, Ning Qingyu's feet seemed to be out of control, and he slowly walked in the direction of the poster.

The ghost made a difference, as soon as she came in, the melodious sound of the piano sounded, Ning Qingyu looked around, but did not see Lu Yuanqi's figure.

A few seconds later, applause roared all around, and everyone's eyes were focused on a low platform, where ...... A man with a piano in his hand is walking slowly.

In the open-air room, where the sun poured down from the top, he sat in the middle of the brightness, and the light shone obliquely on him, making his already deep silhouette more and more handsome, as if it had been gilded with a layer of gold, and even the violin gave off a golden light.

He didn't look down the stage, but plucked the keys, then nodded to the staff on the right, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded.

Ning Qingyu sat directly opposite him, and there were three rows of people in front of him, and the moment the piano sounded, her eyes were all attracted by him, and her gaze fell on him through the crowd without distraction.