Thinking that there would be a dance party to participate in for a while, Shen Yuxin also knew that drinking was indispensable at the dance, so even if he was unhappy in his heart.

Still reluctantly glanced at the red wine bottle in Jiang Yuanheng's hand, and looked at the goblet that was supposed to be filled with scarlet liquid was poured into the first orange juice.

His mouth pursed dissatisfied, Shen Yuxin frowned, reluctantly took the cup handed over by Jiang Yuanheng, took a sip, and saw that the taste was not bad, and the resentment in his heart was a little less.

But when I thought that Jiang Yuanheng's time was really not very good, who would go to a candlelight dinner at noon, hmph, this Jiang Yuanheng is really a love idiot.

Pity that love idiot, obviously studied so hard to learn "Love Book", but he was still unconsciously disgusted by his lover.

However, this disgusted person still didn't feel it at all, and when he saw Shen Yuxin's face improve after drinking orange juice, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

I even think that my attention is not bad.

Orange juice tastes good, but there's no better way to enjoy it than red wine.

Thinking that the candlelight dinner didn't allow her to drink to her heart's content, Shen Yu's little temperament came, she was stunned, put the goblet on the table, and snorted.

Unhappily, he puffed out his cheeks and said, "The next time it can't be at noon, shouldn't the candlelight dinner have a taste in the evening?" ”

Shen Yuxin said, without waiting for Jiang Yuanheng to react, he nodded to himself, as if he felt that he was really right.

Actually, this is not bad, although the room is pitch black, only a row of red candles, which emit a warm glow.

However, it was not evening after all, and there was a dance party in the afternoon, so I didn't have the mood to relax.

Jiang Yuanheng naturally felt Shen Yuxin's dissatisfaction, but at this time, Shen Yuxin had a little temper, like a child, very cute.

Jiang Yuanheng naturally wouldn't be angry, let alone worry about his lover, not to mention, today's time arrangement was indeed not good, and Jiang Yuanheng also felt a little guilty in his heart.

Glancing at the violinist beside him, the man gracefully bowed to the two men and was about to leave.

But Jiang Yuanheng stretched out his hand to stop him, borrowed the violin in the man's hand, and sent the person away.

Shen Yuxin was still unhappy, and when he saw Jiang Yuanheng asking for the violinist's instrument, something flashed in his mind.

The depression in his heart suddenly dissipated, Shen Yuxin straightened up, and sat obediently at the dining table like a primary school student, a trace of drunkenness could be seen from Natuo's red face and intoxicated eyes.

It's just that when she lowered her head and looked at Jiang Yuanheng's knuckled palms holding the violin, the drunkenness immediately dissipated, and her eyes couldn't be removed from the two hands and one instrument.

Jiang Yuanheng couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth when he saw that Shen Yuxin was interested in the instrument in her hand, or that he was interested in playing the violin.

Standing up with the violin in his hand, he straightened his clothes slightly, stood aside with long legs, and looked at Shen Yuxin's eyes full of affection.

With his thin lips lightly opened, Jiang Yuanheng squinted his eyes, and extremely elegantly drove the violin to his shoulder, holding the rod in one hand, and smiled softly.

"Next, please enjoy the "Fantasia" performed by your lover Mr. Jiang Yuanheng."

As soon as the words fell, it was as elegant as the water flowing in the mountains, gurgling through, light as a sheet of snow, and the pure and moving sound of the piano rose melodiously from under the man's hands.

Looking at the man's slender and white hands, his tall figure when he stood beside him, his sturdy chest that was slowly bullying, and the man's usually cold and hard, but at the moment he was very soft and handsome.

Shen Yuxin only felt a trance.

Time seemed to go back in time, all the way back to their teenage years.

Shen Yuxin, who was so young that he was wearing a dress that was already a little old, but clean and tidy, quietly lay at the door, looking at the young man in a small suit through the crack in the door.

The young man had a violin on his shoulder, and with the rod in one hand, he gently closed his eyes, his lips pursed tightly, and his face was full of seriousness.

The girl hid outside the door, watching the movements of the boy in the door, and the anticipation in her eyes could not be hidden.

Finally, the boy moved, Jiang Yuanheng began to learn violin at the age of five, and it has been almost ten years since he learned, and his movements are naturally very smooth.

It's just that it's obviously a very cheerful song, but it was pulled out by a handsome young man, but it was dyed with a faint sadness.

I don't know if the girl listened too much to the teenager playing the violin, or if the emotions in the teenager's piano sound were too obvious.

In short, listening to the slightly sad tune, the young Shen Yuxin frowned involuntarily, and his heart became uncomfortable.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps downstairs, the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping up the stairs.

Shen Yu's heart was excited, and he realized that it should be Mrs. Jiang who had come upstairs, so he hurriedly walked to the corner of the corridor and hid.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuanheng's room happened to be at the end of the corner, otherwise she didn't know how many times she would have been caught by Mrs. Jiang, and her grandmother would probably be kicked out because of this.

Old Madam Jiang treats the subordinates in the family very well, but if something happens, as soon as she gets into Jiang Yuanheng, it will be a little serious.

Jiang Yuanheng is the hope of Mrs. Jiang, since he was a child, he has been cultivated by Mrs. Jiang as an heir, and there is no room for mistakes.

Therefore, if Old Madam Jiang found out that Shen Yuxin was eavesdropping there, she would definitely be regarded as someone who disturbed Jiang Yuanheng's study, and of course she would be disgusted by Old Madam Jiang.

However, fortunately, Shen Yuxin was more careful and was not discovered by Mrs. Jiang once.

It is precisely because of this that she is extremely fortunate to see the different side of the teenager.

It's just that Shen Yuxin, who was hiding in the corner, was extremely anxious at that time.

Because she knew that Jiang Yuanheng was going to be scolded again, Mrs. Jiang was also a young lady from a family, and of course she had learned everything about the violin, so every time Jiang Yuanheng played the piano upstairs.

Or when playing the violin, there is a slit open, Jiang Yuanheng sits downstairs and listens, if it is wrong, she must go upstairs, first reprimand Jiang Yuanheng for his carelessness, and then help him correct his mistakes.

Sure enough, it's just that looking at Jiang Yuanheng's exposed black high heels, Shen Yuxin couldn't do anything.

Even though she really wanted to rush out at the moment, she told Mrs. Jiang to stop when she came to his house, but she couldn't help it, until Mrs. Jiang entered the house, she still stood in place without moving a single step.

She knew that she was not afraid that Mrs. Jiang would reprimand her, she was just afraid, afraid that she and her grandmother would be kicked out because of this, if they were really kicked out.

Not only has her and her grandmother's livelihood become a problem, but even the teenager, I'm afraid she will never see it again.

Sure enough, Old Madam Jiang entered with her front feet, and her voice of reprimanding Jiang Yuanheng immediately sounded in the room.

Mrs. Jiang is a very polite woman, and she is also very personable when she speaks, and her voice is not sharp when she trains people, and she does not carry a dirty word in her words.

But for some reason, Shen Yuxin just felt that those words were really harsh, even more excessive than the words of the people she saw scolding the street when she was a child.

Later she understood, because in her heart, the boy was excellent, and he was like a bird trapped in a cage, losing all his freedom.

At the mercy of Mrs. Jiang every day, learning this and that, just to meet Mrs. Jiang's expectations, even if Mrs. Jiang's expectations may not be what he likes.

And such an excellent young man just vented the pain in his heart a little, but because of this, Mrs. Jiang said that he didn't care.

How can it be careless?

The young man's mind is in the sound of the piano, and that sad feeling flows into the air with the sound of the piano, and then is sucked into the breath along the air, and finally flows into the human body.

Imprinted in people's hearts, who else would be as attentive as a teenager?

It's just that Old Madam Jiang didn't seem to hear or breathe, and she couldn't hear a word of what Jiang Yuanheng wanted to say.

Jiang Yuanheng had obviously dispersed into the air, and even the air was covered with a light veil of sadness, and the room was full of unhappy factors.

However, why didn't Mrs. Jiang feel anything?

Why!

Shen Yuxin shrank in the corner, and the angry voice of Old Madam Jiang was always in her ears, and she didn't hear the young man's voice at all.

Of course she couldn't hear it, because the boy didn't make a sound at all, he would just lower his head, lower his eyes, and even, the bangs on his forehead drooped slightly.

The shadow covered the unhappiness between his brows and eyes, as if as long as this was the case, he was a happy man, because it had been covered, and all the unhappiness was covered by the thin strands of hair.

The young man's lips must have been tightly pursed, just like he played the violin in pain, the lingering sadness made people feel extremely distressed just by looking at it.

However, a person hiding in the shadows has already felt sorry for the boy hundreds of times, and the person who should really feel sorry for the boy is still counting the boy all the time.

explained the meaning of the violin song over and over again, and then simply sat in the piano room and didn't come out, supervising Jiang Yuanheng, and playing the song that should have been joyful and jumping over and over again.

was pulled out of a sad song by him.

Over and over again, suppressing the pain and sadness in his heart, letting his heart be tormented, he had to pull it over and over again, until that song was really pulled out of his cheerful feeling.

Even at the moment when he reached the standard of Old Madam Jiang, the smile on the corner of the young man's mouth was bitter and sarcastic.

"Heart!"

Jiang Yuanheng was very depressed, originally thought that he would take advantage of the atmosphere to play a good song, and by the way, he would ask Shen Yuxin for some benefits when it was over.

But who would have thought that he was working hard here, but Shen Yuxin was out of the world, frowning and not knowing what he was thinking.