After Jian Dandan washed out, she tried to brush her teeth, and after rinsing her mouth, she felt so refreshed, much fresher than rinsing her mouth with tea.

A qiē here is full of curiosity, a new feeling.

When Chen Yingxue came out, Jian Dandan slapped her face.

Jian Dandan handed over his cosmetics, "I didn't buy it yesterday, you can use mine first." ”

Chen Yingxue applied a little on her face, which was moist and comfortable.

Jian Dandan pinched Chen Yingxue's face, "Why is your skin so good, naturally beautiful, like a baby, white and tender, I want to touch it when I look at it." ”

Chen Yingxue pushed her hand away, not used to such a touch.

Looking at her slightly changed face, Jian Dandan only smiled as if she was thin-skinned and didn't care, leaned over, and said with a little flattery: "Your tea art is so good, when will you teach me?" ”

Chen Yingxue looked at her pleasing appearance, and her heart was sweet, "At night, take away your impetuous temperament, and you can make a good hand of tea." ”

The two of them laughed and went out for breakfast, and when they came back, it was already eight o'clock, and they went back to the dormitory to change clothes.

Jian Dandan's cheongsam with short sleeves and skirt to the knees, Chen Yingxue looked at it and felt that it was inappropriate, but everyone wore it like this, and the folk customs were very open.

Fortunately, his cheongsam is conservative, but he is not too ashamed to see people.

Chen Yingxue changed her clothes, and Jian Dandan's vision was shocked again, "Chen Yingxue, how can you be so beautiful, standing with you, I have low self-esteem!" This makes me how to marry in the future! ”

Chen Yingxue laughed at her: "Open your mouth and close your mouth to marry, no shame!" ”

But looking at her devastated face, he comforted her, "You are also beautiful, hibiscus peony, each has its own merits." ”

Ying Xue's words of comfort really worked, and the next moment, Jian Dandan's face turned cloudy and clear.

Chen Yingxue replaced Xiao Qian and played the piano in the morning, from nine o'clock in the morning to one o'clock in the afternoon.

Jian Dandan was assigned at any time, and he was busy all day.

At eleven o'clock, Zheng Beiqi came to the clouds alone, and at the corner of the second floor, he saw Chen Yingxue sitting with her back to the window, quietly there, playing the rhythm of a clear spring.

Seeing her, his eyes involuntarily swept to her.

Unlike yesterday, her long hair was tied up, her ponytail swayed to the rhythm of her piano playing, her white blouse, which was buttoned and locked, revealing a small section of her neck, delicate and fair, under the three-quarter cuffs, beautiful fingers, skillful plucking of the strings, and a light skirt.

Zheng Beiqi thought, how good it would be if time stopped at this moment!

Even just looking at her like this is a pleasure.

It wasn't until the tea master served the tea that his thoughts gradually turned back.

I came here after a dinner, just to see her, to find out why she was wary of herself.

For some reason, I just care a lot about what she thinks of herself, even if I start knowing her from a stranger, it's always easier to approach than to be guarded.

always looked at her casually, wanting to go over and talk to her, but she was afraid that it would be self-defeating, which made her more defensive of herself.

Hesitating, Lan Xin pushed the door in.

The manager called her and told him that Zheng Beiqi was drinking tea here, and Lan Xin thought she had misheard.

It had been a long time since she had contacted her, but he had come here to find her, which made her mood fly.

After Lan Xin came in, she obviously felt Zheng Beiqi's face and became cold.

Lan Xin had the illusion that he wasn't here for her.

I suddenly remembered that yesterday, I heard that he took the initiative to leave a phone call for a violinist here, but the other party refused.

Did you come to the luthier?

looked at him quietly, and found that his gaze looked at the corner of the stairs from time to time, where the sound of the piano came.

The woman's intuition, the luthier who rejected him yesterday, must be there to play.

If it's a woman who makes her sigh inferior, it's just a pianist in her own museum, in terms of family background, degree, experience, she is inferior to herself, how willing is she!

Zheng Beiqi has always relied on his feelings for women, and it is good not to be disgusted.

It's just that there aren't many people on him who are in a hurry to leave a call.

What's more, when the manager put away his business card and handed it to himself, he saw the number on it, which was different from the number he usually contacted him, could it be his private number?

Lan Xin thought that if she could catch the man Zheng Beiqi, then it would undoubtedly be the most successful thing in her life.

This man, his appearance, family background, and ability are all a perfect match for himself.

In front of such a man, he is willing to put down his body.

The sound of the piano gradually stopped, Zheng Beiqi stood up, said hello to Lan Xin, and drove away.

Lan Xin was angry in her heart, but she also endured it, when she heard that he was here, Baba rushed over, and without saying a few words, he left.