What's wrong......

Wang Yuan went downstairs and saw such a scene.

Shirley held the fingerboard of a delicately made trumpet violin in his hand, and if he read it correctly, three of the four strings were broken, and the bow was still on the ground.

Shirley had her back to him and he couldn't see Shirley's expression.

——Wang Junkai's perspective——

The first time I (Wang Junkai) came to her house, everything here is not like the nouveau riche, everything with money is put out. It's not simple here, all the exquisite ornaments are luxurious and solemn, probably precipitated by this building.

I have to say that her family is really rich.

Wang Yuan, a troublemaker, doesn't know where he went, Qianxi is still making up for sleep, he feels that he didn't do well in the monthly exam this time, and he has been tutoring at night, of course, I don't think I did well in this (monthly exam). I took off my headphones and walked into the corner that had always drawn me in, the grand piano prostrate on the ground like a giant bear, next to two violin stands.

I had never seen such a delicate and small violin, and I carefully picked up the violin and lifted it up, with indecipherable words on the side panels, presumably the name of the designer.

At this moment, a black cat suddenly jumped at me and meowed, and I was caught off guard by the sudden start.

The violin in his hand fell straight down, making a loud dull sound.

I didn't notice that the door had been slowly opened, and a person was slowly walking towards me not far away.

She slowly picked up the violin on the floor, her hand gently brushing over the board and spinner.

It's the first time I've seen her have such emotional ups and downs, even though I know she's not emotional......

She frowned, there were tears in her eyes, she looked at me, incomprehension and sadness were mixed, my heart moved slightly, it was an indescribable taste.

——End of Wang Junkai's perspective——

"Miss,it's my mistake...... Dian, hugged Qiu Xue and lowered her apologetic head.

“Call a luthier here。 "Call a tuner.] Shirley interrupted Dian. She withdrew the tears in her eyes, took a deep breath, took out a key from her pocket, and said, "This is the key to my studio, Yi Yang, please take them to try on clothes." Sister Lisa, about the other styles, I'll talk about it later. ”

"Miss Shirley......" Sister Lisa was about to say something, but Shirley handed the key to Yi Yang Qianxi, squatted down and picked up the bow on the ground, and she took the violin upstairs with her.

On the spiral staircase, rubbing shoulders with Wang Yuan.

"Shirley, I'm sorry. He didn't mean to. ”

Shirley's lips moved and she didn't answer.

"Hello, Mr. Wei. I'm a babysitter in Nanfeng Xiaolou, and my young lady has a problem with her violin......" Dian was on the phone.

"Yes. Please make sure to stop by this afternoon. ”

"Okay, five o'clock, isn't it. Ok bye. Dian hung up the corded phone.

Wang Junkai felt relieved now, but when he thought of the look that Shirley looked at him, his heart tightened.

She's going to blame me......

Wang Junkai looked at the locked door at the end of the spiral staircase, and felt apprehensive.

Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder, it was Wang Yuan.

"Why are you smashing her violin?" Wang Yuan asked.

"It's just, I've been woken up by you. Yi Yang Qianxi just woke up, and he was still a little ignorant.

"There was a cat just now, pounced on me, and I ...... it when I missed it" Wang Junkai didn't say anything about the back, and the two of them also knew what it meant.

Sister Lisa frowned: "Wang Junkai, you are really careless." ”

"I'm sorry. Wang Junkai lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

Yi Yang Qianxi sighed: "Go try on clothes, go try on clothes." The rest will be discussed later.

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[Wang Junkai: Bring the red envelope. 】

[Wang Yuan: Where are the flowers?]

[Yi Yang Qianxi: I want to collect !!]

(Yi Yang Qianxi: Looking forward to Shirley's reaction when she goes downstairs later...... The author asks for spoilers !!)

(Wang Yuan [nodded]: Upstairs plus one)

(Yi Yang Qianxi [Hazy]: It's really strange, hasn't Shirley's cat always been lazy? ）

(Wang Yuan [nodded]: Upstairs plus one.) ）

(Wang Junkai [narcissism]: Is it possible, Shirley's cat has taken a fancy to me![I think the master is also a shy flower in the closed moon, and the cat is confused])

(Yi Yang Qianxi: The baby wants spoilers? [Face leaning over to the screen!])

(Wang Yuan [nodded wildly]: Spoilers! spoilers! spoilers...... ）

(Wang Junkai [cold sweat all over his body]: I want to add chicken legs to the author! I want to be killed!! [otherwise I have to be killed......])

(Yi Yang Qianxi: Author, you are a stepmother!![Wang Junkai has been sold!])

(Wang Yuan: It's full of Wang Junkai's abuse *1* love!! the author is so caring!)

[Don't put down the text!There will be truth and illusion in the next few chapters!]

(Wang Yuan: Finally the exam is over!! goodbye to the high school entrance examination, hello high school!!)

(Wang Junkai and Yi Yang Qianxi [applause]: Eryuan, a good baby who loves to learn, you are finally free!)

(Yi Yang Qianxi: Arrived at Shirley's home again!)

(Wang Yuan: When I arrived at Shirley's house, Shirley's favorability increased or not, and then I had to go up to the second floor to reveal some secrets!)

(Yi Yang Qianxi: It's a holiday, are you ready to read the text!?

——This article was serialized on two websites: 17k*小*say*.com and small*say*read*.com——