On the weekend, the weather was very good, and the sun was rarely gentle, Jiang Lingyu lay on the rocking chair and watched the clouds roll in the courtyard.

With his hands wrapped in white gauze and resting on the armrests, it was an extremely pleasant picture, but the man on the recliner looked at the sky with a frown, as if he had a great enmity with her that day.

Because she didn't want to be so comfortable, she wanted to go out!

It's a good time, don't go to the square and business district, how can you find business opportunities?! She didn't come here to support the elderly, after all, she still had to be a rich woman!

It's just that......

"Jiang Lingyu, it's time to change the dressing later!" Qin Yue stood on the open-air balcony on the first floor and shouted towards Jiang Lingyu.

Alas, how can it be like a housekeeper's mother-in-law, this hand is not broken, it is a bruise, big brother!

No, I have to discuss with Qin Yue again, I have to go out today! After Jiang Lingyu made a decision in his heart, he got up and went back to the house.

"I'm going out!"

"No way!"

"I'm going out to find a business opportunity and become a rich woman!"

"You have to study at home and be a god!"

...... Half an hour later

Qin Yue finally compromised.

So Jiang Lingyu changed his sluggish state just now, went upstairs to change his clothes in high spirits, and drew his eyebrows with his mummy-like hand by the way.

After Jiang Lingyu finished cleaning up, the "BMW" electric car was also in place.

"Today! Let's go to Rongcheng International! Brother-in-law! Let's go! Jiang Lingyu sat in the back seat solemnly, as if a general was going to go on an expedition.

Qin Yue smiled helplessly, there was really nothing he could do with her.

Then, a joyful scenery appeared on the evening breeze road, a man and a woman in an electric car, the girl in the back seat wearing a pink helmet happily waving her hands, from time to time there was a burst of relaxed and cheerful singing, the wind blew the girl's hair behind the girl, like freedom.

Today is the third anniversary celebration of Heming Piano Company, the celebration venue is arranged in Rongcheng International, this celebration will provide rich benefits for new and old customers, so there are many people on the scene, and it is said that the once famous music creation circle rookie - Chaoxi.

When Qin Yue and Jiang Lingyu arrived at Rongcheng International, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, Jiang Lingyu was walking on the pedestrian street, although she had seen the prosperity of the city after 8 years, but she was also very grateful to God for giving her the gift of returning to time.

Passing by a lottery shop, Jiang Lingyu stopped.

She looked at Qin Yue, with regret written on her face: "You said that why didn't I pay attention to the lottery before?" ”

When Qin Yue heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and patted her shoulder comfortingly: "It's okay, you can make a fortune when you guess the ball in the World Cup." ”

Qin Yue said this, Jiang Lingyu felt better in his heart, but he still reluctantly left the lottery shop.

The two were discussing how to get rich overnight, a female student wearing a floral skirt and pigtails hurriedly came over, maybe there was something particularly urgent, she didn't notice Qin Jiang and the others, one was careless, and hit Qin Yue's right arm.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The schoolgirl hurriedly apologized.

Jiang Lingyu turned his head and looked, huh? How a little familiar.

The female student also noticed Jiang Lingyu, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she hesitated for two seconds before she spoke: "Jiang Lingyu...... Hello. ”

"You recognize me?!" Jiang Lingyu bypassed Qin Yue in a big stride, and by the way, he also pulled Qin Yue behind.

This girl looks a little shy, her facial features are very ordinary, but she can't find fault with it when she looks closely, and it looks just right on her palm-sized face, which is not beautiful, but it looks very comfortable.

I saw her nod and whisper, "Well, we are classmates." ”

Now it's Jiang Lingyu's turn to be embarrassed, and his classmates can't recognize him, so he's embarrassed......

She chuckled dryly twice to hide her embarrassment, and asked, "Where are you going in such a hurry?" ”

"Heming Piano Store has an event today, I want to ...... Buy a guitar and see if you can get a coupon......" The girl seemed to be very disdainful of learning the guitar, and when she said this, her head was unconsciously buried very low.

But this new classmate didn't seem to be sarcastic like other classmates, because she heard Jiang Lingyu say, "Wow! That's great! Then you must play the guitar well! ”

The girl looked up suddenly, and she heard Jiang Lingyu's envious tone.

Someone praised her, for the first time.

Jiang Lingyu looked at her with a slight emotion in his eyes, so he smiled at her generously, he must be tolerant of the dreams of young people.

However, she also wanted to see the activities of the piano shop.

"Yes...... Do you want to go together? Jiang Lingyu asked tentatively.

"Yes!" The girl seemed a little happy.

"Let's go." Jiang Lingyu pulled Qin Yue's sleeve and followed the girl towards the venue briskly.

When I arrived at the venue, the activity had already started for a while, and the magnetic voice of the host came from inside, and the three of them got the number sticker at the entrance of the venue and hurriedly ran in.

There are no more seats.

"It's okay! It's also good to stand and see clearly! Jiang Lingyu smiled and comforted.

Xiang Xi smiled and nodded, she was very happy to have someone to accompany her.

"Next, I would like to invite Chen Erdong, a music genius from Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School, to perform guitar and sing for everyone." After the host finished speaking, Jiang Lingyu looked at Xiang Xi suspiciously, with a hint of surprise.

"What kind of ear is that at our school?" Jiang Lingyu had only heard this person's name in Mo Shuyi's mouth.

Hearing this, Qin Yue helped his forehead and sighed: "It's not an ear, it's Erdong, Chen Erdong." ”

With that, a guitar boy in a white baggy T-shirt walked onto the stage with a steady pace.

The boy walked to the middle of the stage, bowed slightly to everyone, and quietly walked to the microphone.

At this time, the lights suddenly dimmed, and the venue was dark, but only for a moment, a beam of light hit the boy's body, and at the same time, the strings of the guitar made the first sound.

It begins with the tune of a little star......

Write poems for you!

Jiang Lingyu looked at the young man on the stage intently, the purple light hit his neat short hair, making the slightly broken hair on his forehead also glow with purple light, and his clean eyes were full of smiles.

Chen Erdong's hand beat the guitar board rhythmically, his right foot followed the rhythm, and every lyric in the venue was full of youthful atmosphere.

Jiang Lingyu was a little selfless, and sang along: "Write poems for you, be still for you, and do impossible things for you......."

"I can forget everything, but the only thing I can't forget is your name......" The lyrics were repeated at the end, and the boy's eyes were filled with a hint of emotion.

Youth, Jiang Lingyu only felt like he had returned to his youth at this moment.

"Lingyu, you...... Do you like Chen Erdong? Xiang Xi summoned Jiang Lingyu, who was immersed in the song.

"Huh?" Jiang Lingyu was a little surprised when she heard Xiang Xi ask, and after a while, a smile appeared again: "I like it, I look so good when I sing!" ”

She swears, it's just the kind of love that aunties have for children.

However, children at this age see their likes as the only one, and they are afraid that Xiang Xi will think too much, so she added: "It's not that kind of like." ”

Suddenly, the host's voice came from the venue again.

"I have a special guest below--morning and evening."

After finishing speaking, one person slowly stepped onto the stage with a steady step.

What fell into Jiang Lingyu's eyes was a familiar white shirt, a face that was stunning in the world, and a pair of peach blossom eyes like a fairy in the cold mountains.

If you get closer, I wonder if you can smell the familiar fragrance of gardenias?

Jiang Lingyu thought.