Zhuang Ya nagged in Ye Nanqian's ear every day, since the engagement was married, Zhuang Ya must say every day: "Nannan, after a girl gets married, she must put her family first, dress herself up beautifully, and always make him feel fresh, so that he will not look at others outside." ”

"Mom, can't you change something else?" She wished that Lu Xingshen would fall in love with others.

When the time comes, she will go far away, and she will definitely not pester him like in her previous life.

"You girl, I'm doing this for your good, you still think I'm verbose, really!" Zhuang Ya also wanted to catch her and said, Ye Nanqian excused: "Teacher Lin is looking for me today, I have to go!" ”

"Stinky girl, come back early and make your favorite ...... in the evening," Zhuang Ya sighed.

Since they knew that Ye Nanqian would be married off at the end of the month, Zhuang Ya and Ye Cheng were as reluctant as digging meat on the tip of their hearts.

Every day, he changes his tricks to make Ye Nanqian's favorite food, and when he seizes the opportunity, he pulls Ye Nanqian to talk.

Looking at the slim daughter, how do you look at it, how do you think your daughter is good.

But there was no chance to continue to keep her daughter by her side, which made Zhuang Ya cry with Ye Cheng for a long time every night.

If it weren't for Lu Mingchao still eyeing her, she really wanted to find Lu Xingshen to postpone the marriage.

He Xiaoli didn't go to Mr. Lin recently, and Ye Nanqian hasn't been to Mr. Lin for a long time.

There have been a lot of things going on lately, but Mr. Lin has always been quiet.

When Ye Nanqian arrived, the door of Mr. Lin's musical instrument room was open.

From a distance, she heard someone playing the piano in the piano room.

She is very familiar with that tune, it is the tune she whistled in front of Teacher Lin at that time, and it is also the original tune of her previous life.

Speaking of that melody, in her previous life, she had a feeling by chance when she was ten years old.

That night, it rained heavily.

Zhuang Ya and Ye Cheng went to the banquet and brought her with them.

When she returned, the car broke down, and she was sleeping in the car, but when she woke up to find the toilet, she found a teenager fainting on the side of the road.

I couldn't see the young man's appearance clearly in the night, so I thought he was quite pitiful.

She is not good or bad, she just wants to block the rain for him.

He stretched out his hand and opened his palm, trying to block the rain that fell on his face for the boy.

But the rain was so heavy that her hands were too small to stop anything.

The boy was still drenched.

He seemed to have a fever, curled up and looked pitiful.

"Water ......" The young man's voice was dry and weak.

She had no water, only a piece of candy, and without thinking about it, she peeled off the candy wrapper and put the candy into the boy's mouth.

The candy was very sweet, and the boy vaguely opened his eyes, not knowing if he was looking at her.

She was a little afraid that the boy would die like this, and held his hand tightly, "Are you very uncomfortable?" What about your mom and dad? Why are you left alone in the rain? ”

The boy was dying.

She was afraid that the teenager would really die, and she would feel much better when she remembered that when she had a fever and was uncomfortable, her mother would tell her stories by the bedside.

Looking at the boy, she couldn't remember the content of the story, until a melody came out of her head.

She has a good sense of music since she was a child, and she likes music very much, and this melody is the feeling that suddenly gushes out the moment she sees her teenager.

She hummed softly, without lyrics, but it was as if her tune soothed the teenager's pain.

The young man's frowning brow was vaguely stretched a lot.

"Are you better? The rain is almost stopping, you hurry up and go home, I should go back to the car, my parents are still waiting for me. She tried to let go of the boy's hand, but was suddenly grabbed tightly by the boy.