chūn went to Qiulai, and in a blink of an eye, he and Qinyue were promoted to the second year of high school. There were some minor incidents, but it was generally calm.

First of all, Hu Yue and Qin Yue were treated as activists who joined the party, and they were 'been'. When Liu Siqian smiled and gave the two red sè applications for joining the party, which were obviously different from others, to the two siblings, their surprised expressions were quite funny.

Secondly, because there was a strange vacancy of a pair of seats in the class, Hu Yue finally shared the table with her sister after a 5-year absence. Qin Yue was happy for a long time at this time, and the speed of eating with the people who dined at the STAY restaurant accelerated a lot.

That's right, Qin Yue is already a sophomore in high school. In some deliberate ambiguity, child labor was no longer counted, so she was offered her first formal employment contract. Of course, the monthly salary that still belongs to the work-study category remains unchanged. But for the current trend of falling prices, this is already good.

Finally, it's the first month. I don't know what crazy I've been pumping recently, and I've started to study the starter qì person, or power machinery. Qian Lai is not optimistic about his research, because it is almost impossible for a sophomore in high school. But years of friendship or pure gambling psychology let the rich money to invest in a special research center for him, although this small research center named 'Maniac Power Machinery Research Institute' only has a real room and a general control room, but its person in charge is the name of the moon.

Crazy, worthy of the name, can be crazier than anyone else for his sister Yuyue. In order to allow his sister, who is already suffering from a mental illness suspected of being a phobia of turbines, to have a tool to travel, the moon began a bold innovation in power machinery.

Well, of course, there's not much to do yet.

Just when the moon was busy spinning for a machine that could move without material fuel, something happened that should be said to be very awkward. However, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and blessings may be good things. Uh, that's a long way off. In fact, Qin Yue suddenly lost her job.

============================ the dividing line of unemployment ======================

On the evening of November 14, 2020, Qin Yue still went to STAY to play the piano and work.

In fact, Qin Yue still likes the harp, and Xiaonuo has never fallen into ashes, but the general environment is like that, the piano is recognized as an elegant instrument and the others have to stand aside. This makes Qin Yue, who loves harp, a little awkward. But for the sake of Sister Liu, the foreman of STAY, that's it. Qin Yue comforted herself.

This day was the same, Qin Yue walked into the foyer of STAY with her black rabbit doll. The foreman's sister Liu was waiting for her there.

'Sister Liu. Qin Yue waved the black rabbit in her hand and greeted the elegant 40-year-old woman opposite.

Sister Liu pulled Qin Yue aside, looked left and right solemnly, and then said to her in that agent-like tone: "Qin Yue, you have to show yourself well today." ’

'Huh? I don't usually slack off. ’

Qin Yue tilted her head and pouted in confusion.

"No, there are big guests today, the kind of people who are scared to death with high status."

'Guest? ’

'Well, Su Lei, the future heir of the Southern Su Clan who is in the South Su and North Fu, has already dined inside. Today, Master Su has to sit in the hall for some reason, so you must work hard. Sister Liu squeezed her eyes at her, and then added, "Seize the opportunity, this is a step to the sky." ’

"Don't be kidding, Sister Liu, I'm only 17. ’

'Master Su is only 24 years old, only 7 years old. ’

Qin Yue took a deep breath and calmed down and walked to the only piano in the hall that was shrouded in white light. The moon-white Bechstein piano is shining in the white spotlight with its brightest brilliance.

Qin Yue habitually stood next to the spotlight, brushed her long hair, walked into the spotlight, bowed to the audience, and sat down to play quietly.

A song that had never been heard before slowly flowed out from under Qin Yue's fingers, gradually revealing her magnificence and greatness like an underground river that had never been discovered for thousands of years.

'What's this tune?' I haven't heard of it. ’

'yes, I haven't seen it. But it's nice. ’

'Yes, that's nice. You can't make it up, right? ’

"No, I guess the difficulty of this kind of song is only a few people who can play it, and it's amazing that she can play it, who taught it." ’

‘’

Most of the people present were well-informed people, so it was not difficult to identify a piano piece that had never been seen before.

In fact, this song "The Voice of Zìyóu" is the result of Qin Yue's hard work in the past few months. Because Hu Yue invested most of her jīng power in power machinery, she was a little snubbed, and Qin Yue, who saw that her brother was happy for the career he liked, didn't bother him, but what could she do without her brother by her side? So after holding it for a few months, this piece came out.

At this time, in a private seat near the corner, three men and one woman were also listening to this heavenly music, expressing their opinions from time to time. Obviously, their level is much higher than that of the group outside.

This is definitely self-created, and the author has to express the meaning so perfectly. The dark blue sè man in the suit who was sitting outside said so.

'zìyóu, the girl who longs for zìyóu? This girl is really a good seedling, and she will become an atmosphere after rì. The only middle-aged woman shook the goblet in her hand and squinted to enjoy the auditory feast, "I want to take her as an apprentice." ’

The man in the innermost part didn't intervene in the conversation between the three people outside, he just listened, felt, and tasted quietly until the end of the song.

'Oh, beautiful, peerless. The quiet man finally opened his eyes and made his own objective assessment, 'San'er. ’

A pitch-black figure suddenly appeared in the dark shadow on the side, he should have been standing there all along, but no one noticed his existence in the moment before he appeared.

'Yes, young master. ’

'Ninety-nine roses, I'm going to give them to the girl on stage.' ’

'Yes, young master. The black shadow disappeared with a bang. He was back less than ten seconds later, but with a large bouquet of Samantha in his hand, the dew on it looked delicate under the only spotlight.

The man nodded, reached out and took the large handful of freshly picked roses and stood up, and the passerby next to him jumped up to make way for him.

The man walked slowly past the table beside him, like a king strolling through his garden, carrying flowers to his queen.

Sister Liu, the foreman not far away, looked at the man who was looking at Qin Yue intently in surprise, and her eyes were about to fall off in surprise.

'No, no, I'm kidding, really'

Qin Yue, who had just finished a song, tilted her head and looked at the man next to her in confusion. He's tall, even when he's standing in the audience, he's a little taller than himself. He is very handsome, and he is definitely at the level of the fiery half of the sky in idol dramas. He is very rich, because he is holding a large handful of the most precious roses Samantha in his hand, which should have just been picked, which is even more expensive, can he not be rich with such an expensive thing to pick up girls?

However, he seems to be sending flowers to himself? Red Rose, I'm in trouble, brother, come and save my sister.

'This, sir?' Qin Yue pressed her hands on the keys and looked at the man next to her quietly, "Is there something wrong?" ’

The man didn't answer, to be precise, he had forgotten to answer. He had never seen such a girl who made his heart so excited, and he thought that he had experienced all kinds of flowers at the moment, like a pure teenager who was hesitating to confess to his first love. The heart was beating in the chest, like a hydraulic motor that drank nitrogen, exerted 120% of its power, a huge amount of adrenaline poured into the blood and flowed to the cells of the whole body, the huge stimulation made his brain blank, and his world seemed to be left with only the holy girl under the pillar of light.

‘？ Sir, I can't perform like this. ’

'Uh, ah, oh. The man suddenly came back to his senses and remembered his purpose, 'I like your song very much, can I take this?' As he spoke, he pushed the rose in his hand towards the girl, and the dazzling light of the rose that entered the spotlight almost illuminated the audience.

Qin Yue looked at the rose bush in front of her that completely covered her vision, and then a confused voice came from behind the rose.

'I'm sorry sir, I don't know you but you're supposed to be a good person, so I can't accept this.' ’

The man froze, and the noble son, who had never experienced failure, took the girl and pushed back the rose on his chest in a daze, and walked back to his seat in a daze, and then thought about some messy things in a daze, and he didn't listen to what the people on the side asked him.

'Am I a good person? She said I'm a good person? Am I supposed to be a good person? What should a good person do? ’

After a night, Qin Yue was called out to the office by Sister Liu with a wry smile. There, Sister Liu handed her a thick envelope.

‘？ ’

'For you, although it is a pity I have to say that you may not be able to come in the future. ’

'Huh? Why? ’

'Well, how can I say it, my crow's mouth has come true. Do you remember the Su Dagongzi I told you when I came? ’

'Yes, yes. ’

"But you offended him, our small business can't afford the pressure of the Su family." ’

'That idiot who sent me flowers? ’

'Well, that's Su Lei, the future heir of the Su Group. ’

The lost Qin Yue pinched the heavy envelope in her hand and left STAY, she could no longer come to play the piano in the future, and even Sister Liu begged her not to come near here in the future.

Is this power really that terrible? Everyone looked like a tiger. Qin Yue looked up at the logo of the STAY restaurant above her head, sighed silently and walked to the other side of the street, where Yue Yue was waiting for her.

'Brother'

'What's wrong?' I don't look very interested. ’

'I'm unemployed'

'Huh? Why? ’

'Today a man gave me flowers, and I confiscated them. That guy was a big man, and the manager was afraid of getting into trouble, so he fired me. ’

'It's good, I'll support you if you don't have a job, and you can support you for the rest of your life. ’

"If you don't want to eat your brother, I can make money." ’

'But you're not unemployed, are you?'

But the foreman gave me 100 hours of wages, a generous dozen. Qin Yue raised the black rabbit in her hand, and the envelope was being held tightly by the black rabbit.

'Wow, that's amazing. ’

'Isn't it, they're very powerful. ’

In the fight, the sad love is much lighter

'Why don't we open a restaurant in the future?' ’

'Huh? ’

"Ahh It feels good. ’

'Well, that sounds good, but'

"But what is it, it's decided, open a restaurant in the future, open a restaurant and open a restaurant"

'Wait a minute, little girl. Suddenly, a middle-aged woman with a strong literary spirit rushed over.

‘？ The two siblings stood still.

'Make me an apprentice.' The woman helped her glasses, which were a little crooked because she had just run a few steps, "I'm Cheng Tassel, the dean of Melodious College at Panyan University, and this is my business card." ’