Even her attitude towards Yan Mingwan is not good.

She will not talk to him, do not go to his house as a guest, and will not allow him to come to her house to find her after Yan Mingwan leaves the stage.

lest her mother catch her and lecture her.

In her memory, she stopped playing the piano a long time ago.

Today, I played with that girl, and I really only had my girlfriend.

Jian Tingting didn't know that the strange thing that flashed in her heart was the sour emotion.

After all, it's a childhood sweetheart.,In the memories of innocent childhood, there are people who accompany each other everywhere.,It's like a favorite and irreplaceable toy.,It's owned by others for a while.,But I can't help but think about it.。

There is always a time when a piece of music stops, and when the last note on the stage falls, it is greeted by thunderous applause from the audience.

Jian Tingting clapped her palms blankly, and her eyes focused on the tall and upright figure on the stage.

Lin Weiwei and Yan Mingwan bowed together and walked backstage.

Lin Weiwei walked in front of Yan Mingwan, and felt the strong presence of the teenager that could not be ignored all the time.

They walked some distance from the stage, Lin Weiwei stopped, and Yan Mingwan also stopped.

Lin Weiwei quickly turned around, took a big step towards Yan Mingwan, and reached out to grab Yan Mingwan's wrist.

Yan Mingwan was caught off guard like this, and the cold, delicate and soft touch on his wrist made him stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Lin Weiwei pulled him away.

"Bang." Lin Weiwei closed the door to the fitting room.

She let go of Yan Mingwan's wrist and pressed her back against the door of the fitting room.

Yan Mingwan looked at Lin Weiwei indifferently, he didn't know why he came in with the girl, as if he lost his thinking at that moment and was taken in.

However, teenagers and girls are confined in this small space, which is too reverie.

Yan Mingwan looked at Lin Weiwei as calmly as possible, "Is there anything else?" ”

Lin Weiwei nodded and shook her head again.

In fact, at the moment when she grabbed Yan Mingwan, her mind was blank.

I just don't want him to go away like this.

Lin Weiwei gently bit her lower lip, and she had to say something at this time.

She was so embarrassed that she panicked.

"Actually, actually,"

"Actually, my mom and dad didn't come."

Yan Mingwan looked at Lin Weiwei, her eyes returned to clarity, but she didn't speak. He had to wait for Lin Weiwei to finish.

"I, I'm sorry, I really want to play "Dream Wedding" with you, so I said it was chosen for my parents."

There was something stagnation in the air, Yan Mingwan's expression was indifferent, so he didn't take this matter to heart.

He knew that it didn't matter why he had agreed to play for her because the piece was over.

"I see." The young man's voice was so indifferent that it sounded good, but Lin Weiwei didn't mean to relax at all.

She looked at the young man's eyes full of seriousness, like a clear spring, transparent to the bottom.

"But, it's true to say I like you." The soft voice contains firmness.

"Lin Weiwei." These three words popped out of Yan Mingwan's mouth almost the moment she finished the last word, as if they had interrupted her specifically, this was the first time she had heard Yan Mingwan call her name so seriously and emotionally.

"I still hope we can keep our distance, I have someone I like, and I won't give anyone else a chance."