In the calm autumn night, it is quiet and peaceful.

When Yu Qianfan walked out of the bathroom in black silk pajamas, his eyes saw Yu's father with a gloomy face, holding his mobile phone in his hand.

Father Yu's eyes were full of anger, and he asked coldly, "When did you have contact with that old man?" I just answered his call, what picture did he receive? ”

A trace of hesitation flashed through Yu Qianfan's deep eyes, and he said coldly: "A few days ago, he came to me, saying that he missed his sister and asked me to take a few photos. ”

In the air, there was no trace of his words that eased the tense breath.

"What you think isn't happening." Yu Qianfan's eyes fell on his father's face, and he added calmly.

"It's better to be like this, broken. Don't have any contact with him again. Yu's father's face was calm, and his voice was more serious than ever, "Remember, your identity is my son." ”

Yu Qianfan's hand wiping her hair paused for a second, and her voice was calm and warm, "I know, Dad." ”

Yu's father threw the phone to him, turned around and left with a cold breath.

Yu Qianfan glanced at the call record of his mobile phone for three minutes.

It's been surprisingly long...

He fell on the bed casually, with a noble and cold laziness on his body, and his pajamas were slightly scattered, faintly revealing his sexy chest.

For a long time, the dark tide in his deep eyes was still surging......

Dark, bloody, icy ......

Obviously, it was just autumn, and he actually felt a coldness.

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On the day of the school celebration party, backstage.

Everyone is busy, the staff is preparing the props, the performers are meticulously touching up their makeup, and some are seizing the last time to practice the show......

Shui Youyou's white face is covered with delicate makeup, and her short hair is carefully handled, and the perfect design covers her round little face, making the whole person look less cute and more beautiful.

She was dressed in a bright red cheongsam, the cheongsam was delicately hand-embroidered, and the close-fitting fabric delicately outlined the concave and convex figure of the second, sitting elegantly on the chair, and her thin white fingers were playing with the mobile phone.

Yu Zijie was dressed in a black suit, sitting beside the girl with a tall posture, and his body was full of lazy, arrogant and wanton nobility.

He looked at her as calm as the crystal clear water of the lake, without the slightest wave, "Shui'er, aren't you nervous?" ”

Shui Youyou trembled his eyelashes, did not look up, and said softly, "No! We've all practiced so well, nervous about what. ”

As long as the instrument is fine, then she will play a feast tonight.

After listening to this, Yu Zijie didn't speak for a long time.

Shui Youyou changed his sitting position and raised his eyes to look at him with some concern, "You won't be nervous, will you?" ”

"Originally, I didn't, but seeing you so calm, I'm nervous." Yu Zijie had a few smiles in his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of her.

He didn't say anything just now, he just stared at it.

It was the first time he saw such a water, graceful cheongsam, graceful and colorful, coupled with the girl's own temperament and aura in her bones, which made people indulge in her beauty.

Shui Youyou pursed his lips, and he also heard his joke, and there was a smile in his clear starry eyes, "Don't! Originally, after success, I still wanted to invite you to dinner, but if you are nervous and play wrong, then you can only drink the northwest wind. ”

Yu Zijie's eyes were shining, and his eyebrows were full of tenderness.

"Yoyo."

A girl's soft call suddenly came from the side.

Shui Youyou's hand holding the mobile phone paused slightly, his eyes bent to look at the girl, and he responded softly, "Squad leader." ”

She remembered that the class president was the student council, and she was here to help today, so how could she have time to come to her when she was busy.

"There's still half an hour before your show starts, Yoyo, how are you ready? I heard that you are going to perform a guzheng, your instrument, do you want to practice again? The squad leader's tone was full of worry.