The harp, one of the oldest plucked string instruments in the world, originated in ancient Persia and is also known as the white fumei instrument because it is too expensive.

But Yu Xiuli is so willing to Xiao Tuanzi, when she passed by the musical instrument store, Xiao Tuanzi just glanced at the top musical instrument in the window, and the next day, the guy in the window was moved to the living room of the Zhuo family.

Yu Xiuli looked at Xiao Tuanzi, her eyes were like the first quarter moon, crooked, "Xiao Tuanzi, do you want to learn?" ”

At this point, Xiao Tuanzi naturally has to learn, after all, this instrument is so expensive, if you don't learn it, it's too wasteful to put it in the living room.

So, Yu Xiuli hired a teacher for her, Xiao Tuanzi has a foundation in musical instruments, so she learns quickly, and the teachers praise her for her talent.

Talking about the harp, there must be a sense of ceremony, Xiao Tuanzi made a special trip upstairs to change into a champagne-colored evening dress, the skirt is the kind of pleated skirt, full of fairy spirit, and a large area of flash. Under the crystal lamp, it is even more dazzling and shining.

Zhuo Jinchu stood by the piano and stared at her, and there seemed to be a stream of fire in his ink pupils.

He was used to wearing a white shirt and black trousers, which blended silently with the piano, so naturally he didn't need to change his clothes.

Zhuo Jinchu has wide palms and slender fingers, and he is naturally suitable for playing the piano.

When playing, both in terms of sound and vision, it is pleasing to the eye.

The small group of bullet harps is also beautiful, coupled with her English song as melodious and agile as the Little Mermaid, and her voice is full of emotion, which makes the Zhuo family feel like they are in a concert.

On this night, there was both spring and snow, and there were people in the lower riba, a rich and fulfilling family banquet.

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After dinner, Xiao Tuanzi went back to the room, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, the sky was not good, the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, but as soon as he entered the door, there was an enthusiastic little milk voice, "Good evening, my little master." ”

The robot was by the door, its little round head looking up at her at a forty-five degree angle.

Xiao Tuanzi squatted down and touched his fingertips, "Good evening, NO.7." ”

Don't snub it in the slightest just because it's a robot.

NO.7 is the name given to it by Zhuo Jinchu and Xiao Tuanzi.

Xiao Tuanzi said hello to NO.7, and sat down at the table to do her own thing, although it was winter vacation, she was still very self-disciplined, and her winter vacation homework was done, but she still set a goal for herself every day, which must be completed.

Under the glamorous results, it is composed of countless efforts and sweat.

After about an hour of homework, she couldn't help but hold her cheeks and glance at the thick clouds outside the window, "I suddenly want to eat strawberry-flavored marshmallows, what's going on?" ”

But it was so late that she couldn't run out to buy marshmallows, so she buried herself in the struggle again.

A quarter of an hour passed, she suddenly found that her calf was numb, so she lowered her head and found that NO.7 The little guy climbed up along her calf, climbed to her thigh, sat upright like a little Buddha, stretched out his little mechanical hand, spread out, and the palm of his hand was a bag of marshmallows, powdered packaging, strawberry flavored.

Xiao Tuanzi was stunned, "Where did you get the marshmallow?" ”

NO.7 doesn't speak, just shakes his little head back and forth.

Xiao Tuanzi ate the sweet marshmallow and was satisfied, but after thinking about it, she decided to try NO.7 again.

So, she cupped her cheeks and said wistfully, "Alas, I really want to eat the crispy noodles of the little raccoon." ”

Her plan for today has been done, and the rest of the time, she looks like she is busy with homework, but in fact, she keeps an eye on the little one's every move.

She didn't even hear the door open just now, where did it get her marshmallow?

Isn't it really magical?

The little guy ran to the balcony, and then, the little tuanzi found that its hands were actually equipped with springs, which could be retracted freely, and as soon as the claws hooked over, they climbed the wall smoothly and slipped to the next door, and after a while, it really came back with the little raccoon.

Xiao Tuanzi smiled and said nothing, it turned out that it was not NO.7 who could do magic, but someone else.

Zhuo Jinchu was reading a book in his room, and the light orange light softened the contours of his face.

He wasn't a snacking man, but he had a cabinet with a lot of snacks in it.

Hearing the sound of rustling, he looked away, and NO.7 jumped down effortlessly, "The little master wants to ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Jinchu noticed that he was holding something in his palm.

He tapped NO, 7's hand, and NO.7 spread out his mechanical claw, and inside was an ordinary sticky note paper.

Xiao Tuanzi used to make marks when he was studying, he saw it, and saw that she had a few, square, round, irregular shapes, colorful, he had heard Yuan Weidong say, it seems that girls have such a collection habit, especially for these stationery.

Before Zhuo Jinchu could see what was written on it, a ghostly light flashed under his eyes......

Heart-shaped sticky notes.

The corners of his mouth lifted up and he let out a happy chuckle.

NO, 7 tilted his head, and his movements were particularly cute.

It is easy to understand human commands, but it is difficult to understand human emotions.

What is the owner laughing at?

Zhuo Jinchu picked up the piece of paper, and drew a picture on the paper, the same style as the recorded paintings that Xiao Tuanzi held in a box.

The painting depicts two people separated by a wall, the eldest brother and her.

NO.7 jumped back with a small snack again.

At this time, Zhuo Ran, who happened to walk downstairs, couldn't help but raise his head by taking a walk to eat.

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