Jiang Yechen stood up, walked straight to the piano in the center, and sat down heavily.

The old man gave Shangguan Yue a look, and Shangguan Yue also took the violin and followed.

Everyone had a smile on their faces again, the lights turned off, and they listened to the scene expectantly.

Nan Xiang's hand finally touched a hard object, it was the photo album she put in her bag, the one Jiang Yechen gave her.

She took out the album and pretended to be looking at it, struggling to turn every page, but she didn't let herself stop.

Jiang Yechen's hands stood on the piano, as noble as a prince.

Before playing, he looked at Nanxiang.

Nan Xiang also raised his head inductively, but immediately took his eyes away, not wanting to see the piercing picture.

The distance between you and me is close at hand.

But I can't even have the qualifications to look at you and each other.

Jiang Yechen, isn't this the fate that we can't overcome?

Shangguan Yue frequently gave Jiang Yechen apologetic looks, but Jiang Yechen didn't care about her, and according to the piano score, her fingertips fell.

The fluent piano sound, complemented by the continuous sound of the violin, washed everyone's ears.

At first, it hits people's hearts like water droplets, and then the chord notes unfold, becoming more and more passionate and melodious.

Everyone, can't help but applaud.

This perfect scene is simply a realistic version of the prince and princess.

The old man smiled and looked at Nanxiang again.

Seeing Nan Xiang lowering his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth also increased a little.

But soon, he wrinkled his eyebrows.

The sound of the piano began to get faster and faster, and the applause was incessant.

The actual difficulty and disharmony can only be heard by the players themselves.

Slowly, the sweat on Shangguan Yue's forehead became more and more, and she became more and more unable to keep up with Jiang Yechen's adaptation of the umlaut.

The ensemble that sounds fluent to outsiders is actually Jiang Yechen's solo at all.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, an inopportune scream.

The strings in Shangguan Yue's hand suddenly tightened, and she immediately stopped playing, revealing an extremely sad expression, "I'm sorry grandpa, I'm sorry everyone......"

Until the string broke, Jiang Yechen didn't even look at her, Gu herself put away the tail, and then left the piano with her fingertips.

And Shangguan Yue was already ashamed, and went down in a hurry with the violin.

The melody stopped, Nan Xiang also raised his head, the photo album in his hand stopped on the last page, on top of the two close signatures, and his eyes were cold.

"Yueyue, are your hands okay?" Mrs. Shangguan held Shangguan Yue's hand, how distressed she was.

The old man spoke, "Go and call a doctor, let's get here first." We started to have a meal, and everyone who was not in a hurry to eat stayed here, and arranged housing for you. Relax, I haven't had fireworks in a long time. ”

The first time the old man left, he made an exception to stay in the Jiang family manor.

The Jiang family manor is an extremely good place to play, and without permission, you can't get in if you want to.

Staying, it is equivalent to having a lot of exchanges and good opportunities, such an opportunity, who would not want it?

A celebration is over, and a new party begins.

The door opened, and everyone went to the dining hall.

The old man walked up to Jiang Yechen and patted him on the shoulder twice, "In the evening, I'll wait to see the gifts you have prepared." ”

"Oh yes, the cleaner's daughter you brought with you can stay at night. ”

"I'm bringing my wife, and grandpa is right about the wrong person. ”

Jiang Yechen was forced to play the piano just now, and he didn't have the deep chill that broke out at this moment.

A pair of phoenix eyes, looking at the old man, but looking at a stranger.

The old man smiled, and his smile was not warm, "Hehe...... Stinky boy, words can't be said to death. Today it is a wife, tomorrow it may be a passerby, remember my grandfather's teachings. ”

After confronting the old man, Jiang Yechen got up and walked to a place.

On the one hand, Nanxiang decided to take this opportunity to change to a more secluded position, or leave directly. She was no longer so hopeful that she could meet Jiang Zhan.

The album was stuffed back into her bag, and she wanted to throw it away, for the first time, she hated something so much, hated her situation.

Jiang Yechen took two steps, and was suddenly stopped by Mrs. Shangguan, "Yechen, the wound in Yueyue's hand is a little deep, my aunt knows, I don't blame you for what happened just now, but Yueyue will listen to you." Can you press her and let the doctor take the medicine first? ”

"I can't stand it. ”

Mrs. Shangguan's always calm face showed real anxiety, and tears came out.

Shangguan's solemn face also revealed that he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear to be sad about his wife, and he couldn't bear to hurt his daughter.

After a while, the people in the auditorium changed places. There were only a few people left, and she had no one else to turn to. Although, there is something else.

"Mom, don't bother Yechen. ”

Jiang Yechen stopped, not intending to help.

But Shangguan Yue's tears fell into his eyes.

He frowned, thinking that he had done evil first, but he still said "um" and agreed to stand beside Shangguan Yue.

The companyship of a man is more effective than anything else, Shangguan Yue's face changed in pain just now, but now just by being watched by him, he obediently endured the pain, and was bandaged by the doctor with medicine.

Nan Xiang had already gotten up, but he had no choice but to see something he shouldn't have seen.

Jiang Yechen accompanied Shangguan Yue, from a certain angle, he was cheering Shangguan Yue, or it could be a more intimate conversation.

Nanxiang stood in an inconspicuous corner, wooden like a sculpture.

"Xiangxiang, I took the cake, let's eat it. Some people can't keep busy, and I have time to hurt you. ”

Jin Mingjue was holding a plate and suddenly walked in front of her.

The cake on the plate is triangular in shape, pink and attractive, with a rich aroma.

Above the cake, there is a cherry that Nanxiang likes to eat.

"Thanks, just a little hungry. ”

Nan Xiang saw Jiang Yechen in the distance and looked at her.

The gesture of refusal suddenly turned into a generous acceptance of the plate.

"Eat together. Jin Mingjue hooked his lips and smiled, raised the cake on the plate in his other hand, and sat down with Nanxiang to taste it.

"How do you know that I like to eat cherries?"

Nan Xiang took a bite and looked at the bright cherry above the cake, the taste of the things prepared by the Jiang family manor would not be bad.

She tried to look away from it.

"In the past, when we were in a rental house to overcome difficulties together, I often saw you passing by the stall and looking at the cherries, and I was not willing to buy them once, so I remembered it. ”

Jin Mingjue said with a smile, probably knowing that Jiang Yechen was watching, he deliberately got as close to Nanxiang as possible. Aside from anything else, in terms of anger, he is also Nanxiang's god assist.

On the other side, Jiang Yechen watched Nan Xiang and Jin Mingjue talking and laughing, sitting and eating cake together, with a blue face.

He took a step, not knowing if it was a strong wind or something.

"It hurts. Shangguan Yue snorted in pain again, and Shangguan and his wife had already walked outside distressed, leaving the space for two people.

"Young master, that, can you press her shoulder, Miss Shangguan's finger wound is too deep, you can't do it without stitches." ”

The doctor wiped his sweat anxiously and asked Jiang Yechen for help.

"Hmm. ”

Jiang Yechen looked at one place stiffly, frowned and turned back to his feet, the chill in his eyes increased sharply.

While glancing at the men and women eating the cake, he simply held Shangguan Yue's hand, deliberately letting Nan Xiang see it clearly.