Just when Gan Tian thought that Gan Lingwan had something else to ask, she heard her say, "Go to bed early." ”

Then I saw her stand up, remove the mask and throw it into the trash, and go back to her room.

Gan Tian looked at the closed door, pursed her lips, and entered the room.

Gan Lingwan's strange attitude made Gan Tian slightly puzzled, but she didn't think too much about it.

As soon as Xu Fanjin's birthday passed, the day of the school anniversary was getting closer and closer, and the sweet cello had already won everyone's proficiency, but she felt that there was still something missing.

Gan Tian sat in the room and played the violin, when she saw Gan Lingwan push the door and come in.

Gan Tian stopped and stood up, "Mom." ”

"Why are you still practicing if you don't study?" Gan Lingwan frowned, and his tone was a little cold.

Gan Tian lowered his eyes and looked at the piano beside him, and was silent for two seconds, "I participated in the school celebration." ”

"Sweet." Gan Lingwan's tone instantly became serious, "You are already a sophomore in high school, why do you still want to practice the piano, practice the piano, you must know that practicing the piano is not your way out, the first year of high school is for you to adapt, and now you are in the second year of high school, you don't want to be ......"

"What about Jiang Xingyan?" Gan Tian looked up and looked at Gan Lingwan.

"What?"

"What about Jiang Xingyan? If you care about my grades, why do you want me to help him make up for his lessons? Gan Tian asked.

"That's your Aunt Jiang's son, what's wrong with you giving him a make-up lesson, this is also to strengthen your foundation."

"Mom, you know, I don't ......" Before Gan Tian was finished, he was interrupted by Gan Lingwan's cold water.

"Enough, Tiantian, forget it this time, there is no next time." Gan Lingwan seemed to have compromised, and when she was done, she closed the door and left.

Sweet lowered her eyes, looked at the cello in her hand, and didn't move.

As soon as Gan Siyao came in, he saw such a scene, he slowly walked to the chair and sat down, "Yo, cousin, I quarreled with my aunt." ”

Gan Tian glanced at him, lowered his eyelids again, and said nothing.

Gan Siyao was not surprised to see that Gan Tian ignored him, he continued to speak: "I, cousin......"

"Don't." Gan Tian looked down at the cello and interrupted Gan Siyao's words.

"I ......"

"Don't say anything."

Gan Tian didn't look at Gan Siyao's expression, sat back on the stool, and played the cello silently, but the sound of the piano was not as cheerful as before.

Although Gan Tian doesn't hate Jiang Xingyan, she doesn't like it either, she has never seen someone like Jiang Xingyan, or she has never seen someone so good-looking.

For Jiang Xingyan's make-up class, although she was a little sincere, she also had a sense of compulsion.

She was reluctant and forced from the start......

The sound of the piano was gradually suppressed, and Gan Siyao listened silently, but did not interrupt Gantian after all, because he didn't know what to do with Gantian, or, he didn't know what to do.

The sweetness in his eyes, from the top grades, is someone else's child, knows a lot of musical instruments, and can write beautiful and good words, his grandfather, that is, Tiantian's grandfather, once praised Gantian, she inherited his style.

However, he could feel her unhappiness, although she often smiled, but Gan Siyao felt that Gan Tian seemed to have never shown a particularly sincere smile again.

He knows......

She wasn't happy, but he couldn't.

When he listened to the confrontation between Gan Tian and Gan Lingwan in the room, he still didn't come out after all.