Life is a wonderful thing, and no one can think about what will happen in the next second. Park Ji-sub never thought about his cheap father, so he found a piano teacher at random, and the other party was actually Han Eunjing's mother.

Naturally, fate began.

"Whoever is following you, I'm just out for a walk." Han Eunjing looked at Park Ji-sub with a smile and said calmly: "It's you, you like to be so fat?" ”

"Slave, kiss ......" Park Ji-sub threw himself into Han Eunjing's arms without thinking about it, tiptoeing to take advantage.

"Ah, you stink to death, go home and take a shower, don't make trouble." Han Eunjing wordlessly pressed Park Ji-sub's head and said angrily.

"Slave together, help me wipe my back."

Park Ji-sub shamelessly began to sell cute, with an innocent and cute appearance, completely lacking the depth that he had just faced with Quan Baolan.

"Little brat, thinking about taking advantage all day long." Han Eunjing glanced at Park Ji-sub and muttered in a low voice, "That Zheng Xiuyan has been coming to you a lot recently, do you like her very much?" ”

"Friends, I like to be friends with pretty girls." Park Ji-sub took Han Eunjing's hand and walked unhurriedly in the direction of home.

"Sapphire Blue is not a pretty girl." Han Eunjing turned around, and looked at Park Ji-sub playfully and said.

Park Ji-sub looked at Han Eunjing with a smile and did not answer. Because there is a girl who seems to have forgotten the age difference between the two.

And just when Park Ji-sub and Han Eun-jung were teasing each other on the way home, at home! In the room shared by Park Ji-sub and Park Ji-yeon, because the weather was too hot, Park Ji-yeon, who was too lazy to go out, was fighting the computer with headphones.

Seeing the death of the character she controlled, the little girl angrily slapped the keyboard, pouted and closed the game. Feeling a little depressed, Park Ji-yeon got up and walked to the door of the room to look downstairs, and found that Park Ji-sub hadn't come back yet, so she ran to the room and opened a hidden folder on the computer.

"If you write a tune and hide it so deeply, and hide it from me, I'm going to listen to it." Park Ji-yeon had a wicked smile on her face and turned on the music happily.

The beautiful piano sound came from the headphones, and the music file marked with the name INLOVE was as slow as ever. Every time she struck the keys, it was as if she was tapping between her hearts, and Park Ji-yeon listened quietly with her chin squinted and squinted.

"My brother is getting smarter."

At the end of the song, Park Ji-yeon looked at the computer screen with a little melancholy. Although Park Ji-sub is always stupid in front of her and lets her beat and scold, the girl always has a faint sense of loss. And in order to get rid of this unwarranted feeling, Park Ji-yeon asked Han Eun-jeong.

The other person's answer is very simple, you just need to be able to help him. This is also the reason why Park Ji-yeon listened to Han Eunjing's words in public.

"Such a good tune, why does this guy always hide it." Park Ji-yeon narrowed her eyes, since her brother refused to be exposed, then let her come.

The little girl searched on N**ER, found a good original music appreciation website, registered a vest called Citrine, and uploaded INLOVE and the MYSOUL song and the "Puppet's Death Dance" that Han Enjing was stunned for.

After it was done, Park Ji-yeon clapped her hands and showed a happy smile on her face: "Ji-sub will get better and better, and then he will be better and better for me." ”

Park Ji-sub, who returned home later, didn't realize that what he had left to prepare for later use was uploaded to the Internet by Park Ji-yeon. Take a shower as usual, code words, read a book, and go to bed. took advantage of Park Ji-yeon's sleep as usual, and then ran to Han Eunjing's room and hugged the other party's soft body to rest.

Ordinary day......

The next day, Park Ji-sub took Park Ji-yeon after school and did not go home, but walked to his café. Not surprisingly, today you can bait the fat girl Quan Baolan, and then create a myth of immortality with your own hands, this sense of accomplishment makes Park Ji-sub feel like he is about to float.

It's just that he just walked into the café, and a familiar piano sound came, he walked to the bar with a strange expression, looked at the barista who came from his father at a high price, frowned and asked, "Brother Zheng Xuan, where did this song come from?" ”

"Ji-sub, it appeared on the Internet last night, and many people shared it in their personal space, and I listened to it, and it felt good, so I downloaded it and came to the café."

The barista, who is probably in his twenties, explains with a smile.

But Park Ji-sub was dumbfounded, he didn't notice that Park Ji-yeon's face was full of emptiness. The two came upstairs, and Park Ji-sub took out his mobile phone and dialed Cho Young-so's number.

"Agassi, my piano music is on the Internet." Park Ji-sub was not polite, and directly explained the reason after connecting.

On the other side, Zhao Yingxiu, who was having dinner, was stunned, hurriedly opened the laptop, checked it and breathed a sigh of relief: "It wasn't leaked from my side, my computer has no traces of being hacked." ”

"But this song seems to be only me and you, have you checked your home computer?" Cho Young-so searched for the name of the song, and after reading some comments, he found the website uploaded by Park Ji-yeon yesterday: "It was uploaded at about seven o'clock last night, on this website, or I will find someone to check the IP." ”

Park Ji-sub twisted his eyebrows, smiled bitterly and said, "Trouble Agassi, next time let Su Yongchang Agassi invite you to dinner." ”

"Tut-tut, you kid can't invite me yourself." Zhao Yingxiu teased happily, and then hung up the phone.

A few minutes later, Cho Young-so's phone came and informed him of the IP address...... Then Park Ji-sub was dumbfounded. Because the house number and location mentioned by the other party are his own home.

Xiao Zhengtai turned his head to look at the silent Park Ji-yeon, and the weakness and uneasiness on the other party's face were unobstructed.

"Slave, why are you uploading the tune?" Park Ji-sub asked helplessly.

"I want to help you, such a nice tune, let others listen to it, you can ...... Success. In the end, Park Ji-yeon's voice became quieter and quieter, comparable to mosquitoes and flies.

"Hey, don't do it in the future, these songs can be sold for money." Park Ji-sub rubbed his face, he lost hundreds of millions of dollars at once, or more: "But it's okay, it just so happens that I also want to promote the song, just don't do it next time." ”

Seeing that Park Ji-yeon looked like she was about to cry, Park Ji-sub hurriedly changed her tone.

"Are you really okay?" Park Ji-yeon looked at Park Ji-sub worriedly and asked timidly, "I see the tone of you and Yingxiu Agassi, it seems that they are in a hurry." ”

"It's really okay, don't worry, slave, isn't it just a few tunes." Park Ji-sub waved his hand, and he was distressed. He swore that all the songs in the future would be put in an encrypted folder, and Park Ji-yeon, this girl, should not be too smart, she only touched the computer for so much time, and she could even play hidden folders.

"That's good, I won't do it next time." Park Ji-yeon said with a smile on her face that had already begun to develop into baby fat, and said with a sigh of relief.