Chapter Twenty-Seven: Your Highness is your exclusive title

The music is still going on, but it's pitchier than before.

The boy named Xiu was not affected at all, and still played selflessly, but all the audience present shifted their attention to Yan Tong.

Yan Tong knew that he was offended, so he quickly sat upright.

The auditorium was calm again.

Luo Yu sat next to Nangong Yichen with a smile and stuck out his tongue at Yantong.

Shen Anqing looked at Luo Yu and sighed, her naughty appearance was really exciting.

Nangong Yichen's face was expressionless.

"You want to stop me!

"The nature is hard to change, be careful that you can't marry in the future!"

"You have to be in charge! You need to be violent when dealing with some people, otherwise you will never have a memory. ”

"Okay! You won Miss Luo Yu, one day when you marry into the palace, you will know what it means to be polite, I really want to see when you studied etiquette hard. ”

Luo Yu's face was flushed, and she sat there in a daze, her eyes kept looking at the front row.

Shen Anqing was silent.

It turns out that they have been... What a strange thing, what did he say just now? Such an incomprehensible language, Shen Anqing didn't want to understand it, she blocked her ears, and didn't let any of the sentences just now come in.

"Through the two of them who are still so happy to fight, you are really full of energy, don't forget, there is also beautiful music to enjoy. Nangong Yichen said impatiently.

"It's all Yan Tong's fault! You see he just wanted to stretch his leg and trip me up. Luo Yu said aggrievedly.

"He's called it self-inflicted! I haven't seen him for a year, and he still can't get rid of his stinky problem. ”

"Aren't you the same? Yan Tong retorted.

"You're still reasonable... Nasty guy, he doesn't understand art at all. ”

Luo Yu no longer paid attention to Yan Tong, but tilted his head slightly, leaned on Nangong Yichen's right shoulder, and gently closed his eyes.

"Do you think I'm really going to learn those annoying manners in the future? I know you're going to pamper and love me, I just want to live the happy days we used to have, so free..."

"Xiao An, how is the exam? How about the pen I gave you... I personally picked it for you. ”

"Eh... OK. ”

Luo Yu opened her eyes suddenly, and she saw Nangong Yichen beside her turning her head, talking to the girl next to her, with a smile on her face.

Why are you always like this, it's too much... I hate you the way you look the most.

"Nangong Yichen, I was talking to you very seriously just now. ”

The piano stopped playing.

The sound was very loud, instantly making the entire auditorium silent, and everyone's eyes were on Luo Yu who was standing beside Nangong Yichen.

"Oh my God, isn't that under the South Palace? He's here, too. ”

"Is that girl Miss Spencer?

Yan Tong took off his sunglasses curiously and looked at the abnormal Luo Yu, and Shen Anqing was also puzzled and didn't understand what she meant.

"What do you mean by that?"

Nangong Yichen's face was a little ugly, and she pulled the corner of Luo Yu's clothes and motioned for her to sit down.

But she was unmoved.

Luo Yu kept looking at Nangong Yichen, and a few tears fell instantly.

She hurriedly wiped it dry with her hands, then turned around and ran, Nangong Yichen immediately got up and ran out with her.

"What's going on?"

The students present had a lot of discussions.

"Luo Yu, what's wrong with her?"

Although Shen Anqing turned her head to ask Yan Tong, she knew best.

"It's awkward!"

"Are they lovers?"

"I don't know, but at a previous party, the Queen seemed to have boasted about Luo Yu, and we all thought... But you don't have to worry, they just quarrel. ”

Shen Anqing felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"But we'd better get out of here now, or we'll be in danger. ”

Yan Tong trembled.

"Why?" replied Shen Anqing absentmindedly.

"Silly boy, we ruined the performance of an art maniac, do you think he will let us go?"

In the center of the stage, a handsome and charming face was burning with anger.

The rain in late autumn has come to a standstill.

Luo Yu carried the violin on her back and rushed all the way out of the auditorium, it was raining outside, she ignored it and let the rain water herself. The students on the side of the road were frightened and hid one after another.

Since just now, she has been crying, and at this time, it is mixed with some rain, which makes her even more uncomfortable, and she remembers the scene when Nangong Yichen ignored her just now, which is really unbearable.

What the hell happened to him?

He used to be very gentle.

But now.

I don't know when it began, there was only him in her world, and a qiē about him. Maybe it's selfish, but she really likes him, and it doesn't matter what his status, identity, or anything else.

But he always doesn't care about her efforts, as if everything is taken for granted, and every time it comes to the most critical moment, there are always the same three words, I'm sorry!

"Hehe... She really had enough of hearing it, she couldn't stand this treatment anymore, she just wanted to know where she was in his heart. ”

Younger sister!

It was the answer she got from him a year ago, and she thought it was just a joke, maybe he was saying, I like you! I feel like brother and sister love for you, but when she gets the truest feeling from him.

Her heart was broken.

"Luo Yu, what's wrong with her?" she will change, she will become what you like, personality, appearance, and even all the qiē, she asked him painfully.

I have a girl I like.

Luo Yu got the answer she didn't want to hear, but even so, she still didn't give up, she still longed for a miracle to happen.

Maybe he'll change his mind.

Because from childhood to adulthood.

She was always there for him.

I'll give you a year to think about it, and then tell me the answer! Maybe you'll come up with a different answer.

She reappeared in front of him a year after leaving him.

I'm sorry!

Hehe.

The cold autumn water made Luo Yu sober up, and she no longer remembered, because Nangong Yichen was standing behind her and was in the rain with her.

"I'm sorry!"

Luo Yu sneered.

"You don't have to say sorry to me, you don't have to say sorry to anyone, it's like the title of Your Highness, it's your exclusive privilege. ”

"Maybe it was right not to confess before, so that the relationship with you would not get farther and farther away, just like just now, I am going crazy. ”

"The coldness that pierces the spine is the smell of rain now, even if you are standing behind me at the moment, there is no warmth. ”

"The original cold heart has been..."