Chapter 162: Routines Encounter Routines

Zhao Yu walked to the piano not far away, sat down with a smile on his face, and a melodious piano sounded.

Zhao Yu has been practicing for a long time for the song he performed today, and when he was forced by his parents when he was a student, he didn't work as hard as he did this month.

It's been a few years since the piano fell, and I've almost forgotten it, but this month he has only practiced this one, and he is sure that every key he has is correct, and his fingering is done to an absolute standard!

He did all this to prove to Chu Liumeng that even if he was not as good as her, he was also a person with considerable talent.

His idea was that since the other party was a literary girl, he had to use literary and artistic ways to impress her.

He specially wore a white dress today, and his makeup was designed by a special person, looking gentlemanly and elegant. He had practiced at home several times before, making sure that his demeanor and demeanor were perfect.

He believes that the previous failures are nothing, and now he is only starting to act.

Fingertips jumping on the piano, he could sense that Chu Liumeng's gaze had been on him, which gave rise to a strong satisfaction in his heart, even Beethoven Chopin couldn't feel his sense of accomplishment at the moment!

In fact, Zhao Yu was obviously unlucky today, because if he hadn't devoted himself to the piano, even if he just glanced at Chu Liumeng during the playing, then he would have seen a scene that he would never forget.

The girl who was already peerless was looking at him quietly, but the temperament on her body was more peerless than before.

There seems to be a faint halo rippling on her body, so beautiful that she doesn't eat fireworks, she is beyond the world, and she is so beautiful that she can make the world fall for it!

The galaxy pours, and the cold moon is cold.

Only such a beautiful fairyland will give birth to such a beauty.

The waiters not far away were stunned.

However, at this moment, Zhao Yu was unaware, and he was completely immersed in the piano performance. After playing the song, he let out a slow breath and returned to the table elegantly.

What kind of expression is Chu Liumeng on at this moment, he must be very happy.

He felt that he had played extraordinarily well tonight, and the waiters looked a little dazed, definitely infected by the sound of his own piano!

"I haven't played the piano for many years, so I may be a little handy." Zhao Yu pretended to be modest, and then took the opportunity to observe Chu Liumeng's face.

However, Chu Liumeng's face did not make any waves because of this wonderful piano performance, her eyes were very calm, and she just smiled politely: "It's really good to play." ”

Zhao Yu's expression froze, his efforts for more than a month were actually just exchanged for the other party's salty and non-trivial sentence "It's so good"?

Why is this happening, even if it is not for this elegant posture, you have to enjoy this piece, right? Even the professor at that famous art school praised him for playing this song very well!

A few years ago, he also dated another literary girl, when he was a flamboyant middle school second youth, driving a flamboyant Ferrari convertible sports car, and also driving the other party to a Western restaurant, just played a few simple tunes on the piano indiscriminately, and as a result, he rolled the sheets that night.

But why is this happening now? Is it because he replaced the Ferrari with a restrained Audi A8?

"Actually, it's not that good, I haven't played it for several years......" Zhao Yu's voice suddenly deflated, and he felt as if he was a fool.

It's a shame that when I practice, I still imagined my own amorous imagination and Chu Liumeng's happy reaction, which is simply stupid!

"But...... Student Chu is so good, he must play the piano very well, can you please play a song for me too? ”

Zhao Yu pursed his lips, his fists clenched slowly, and he felt a little ashamed and angry in his heart.

For the first time, I worked hard for so long, but I didn't get a corresponding reward.

This sentence was uttered with a hint of unwillingness and the pleasure of revenge.

Chu Liumeng was stunned and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I don't know how to play the piano." ”

Seeing Chu Liumeng admit it so calmly, Zhao Yu was also a little surprised, and then he couldn't help but feel that he was very bored just now, and he was actually angry with a little girl because of this incident.

"Sorry......"

"Well, it's fine."

The two were eating steak silently, and Chu Liumeng felt that he couldn't blindly hit Zhao Yu's enthusiasm. If people retreat or if they want to overlord the bow, then how will they play in the future...... cough, what he meant, wouldn't Zhao Yu be too miserable like this.

At least give him a hint when he is disappointed, so that he can hang him and want to die...... cough, what he means is that this can make Zhao Yu gas hope for life.

"Actually, I used to play the piano when I was a child, and you also know the situation at home, at that time, my parents were often out socializing, and I was alone in such a big house." Zhao Yu suddenly laughed at himself, "At that time, I didn't even have friends, so I had to play the piano every day, playing and playing alone, waiting for my parents to come back and take me out to play." ”

Sometimes showing weakness can arouse a girl's desire to protect, like him, a rich second generation with a beautiful appearance, this strong contrast is invincible to little girls.

He said these words countless times, and he never failed.

The girls seem to be very stupid, although they live in hundreds of square meters of villas, and the nanny specially hired by the family takes care of his diet and daily life, when he was a child, he was crazy without parental discipline, and his pocket money is many times more than the salary of normal people, and they can't imagine the happiness of rich people.

But they will still easily believe his "loneliness" and will have a feeling of distress.

Although Zhao Yu himself didn't feel that he had anything worth feeling sorry for, in today's society, appearance and money are the first criteria for outsiders to measure the credit of others.

When Zhao Yu faced Chu Liumeng, he originally wanted to abandon all the routines and pursue her with sincerity, but now it seems that it seems difficult to do without some routines.

Girls don't seem to scrutinize the inner thoughts of boys, they only pay attention to the external form.

Perhaps in the eyes of the girls, the music he spent a month practicing was no different from playing a random tune on the piano.

"Yes." Chu Liumeng's face seemed to be a little moved.

Zhao Yu was overjoyed in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, he couldn't keep his true feelings since ancient times, and he still won the hearts of the people.

"It's a pity that they often don't come back, or they only see one of them, and the last time our family got together was when they divorced. I had just graduated from high school and was your age. Zhao Yu looked at Chu Liumeng's face and made an unforgettable look on his face, "Since then, I haven't practiced much, because my first piano was bought by my mother, and I don't know how to face this matter." ”

He was very vague about some accidents, because he was waiting for Chu Liumeng to ask questions and walk into his story by himself.

Chu Liumeng didn't know if anyone would believe such a false lie, but from his Bichi side analysis, this product is a typical sleeping in a banknote, but shouting "I'm so empty, I'm so lonely", eating bird's nest shark fin every day, but always saying "I just want to eat some coarse tea and light rice".

If Chu Linshuang met such a fool who moaned every day without illness, he would definitely slap him over, and then let him go and experience the life of a civilian.

Chu Liumeng felt that the people who would fall into this kind of routine were either gold worshippers or stupid white sweet.

But it's a pity that he is not a platinum girl, nor is he a stupid white sweet, he is just a white lotus fairy next to the blue pool, a leader in the routine world.

And from the perspective of Chu Bailian, Zhao Yu's acting skills are still too exaggerated.

As an industry boss, he feels the need to educate this rookie on what a real routine is.

A faint sadness brewed in Bai Lian's eyes, she straightened out a strand of green silk hanging down, slowly stood up, and said softly:

"It's good that at least your parents are still around."

(To tell a true and sad story, I actually wrote it a long time ago, but because of an accident, all the saved manuscripts were lost, and I cursed the world that I still couldn't recover, so I had to rewrite it.) This is just a day, not to mention that yesterday was the first day of the Lunar New Year, please don't say that I am a eunuch with a rhythm, thank you for your understanding. )