"Have you heard that Lu Dayuancao's new girlfriend is the daughter of a high-level executive of the city TV station?"

"Of course, yesterday Lu Wenyan publicly took the little beauty to visit the campus, and I have seen several waves of photos in my circle of friends. He said he was going to work as an intern at a TV station. ”

"Hey, sure enough, another handsome guy we will eventually lose~"

"I don't care, what about walking in the yard? Earn a piano prince, lalala~"

"Yes, yes, yes! Ah~ What to do, the day I decided to sign up for the elective course system, all night! Burst the liver and grab the class! ”

Saying that, the excitement of the two girls was uncontrollable, and they couldn't help but cover their mouths and scream.

Orchestral and graduated from Berklee College of Music. Once debuted, it became internationally famous.

But what really caught his fire in China was as a guest performer, participating in the popular variety show "I Am a Singer". With his handsome appearance and noble temperament, he swept the whole network almost overnight, harvesting a wave of fan sisters and fan brothers.

He is a true prince of the piano, recognized.

Li Xueli's title of "Piano Princess" is really low compared to it. It can be said that it is self-proclaimed, and it was touted and spread by the classmates, and the whole school called it that.

And now, the orchestra is actually coming to Baisen University as a visiting professor to give elective courses???

All Baisen students: The fans of the world, are you envious? Jealous not? Hate it? Waha~

Shen Xihuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, stopped his movements, turned his neck, and looked out the window.

The summer scenery is not inferior to the vitality of spring.

Under the curtains, there are some white sculptures that are used by students of the Academy of Fine Arts to copy.

One of them was a beautiful man sleeping on his side, and she couldn't help but think of the appearance of Wang Sleep God on the table in the classroom before her first rebirth.

Speaking of which, this guy is a little wrong~

Since he was a child, he prefers to stay in Linshi, even if he returns to Siam City during the Chinese New Year, it will be a day or two at most.

This time for his birthday, she thought he would come back the next day as usual.

She couldn't help but put down her paintbrush, took out her mobile phone, and sent a WeChat message:

Wang Ye, you won't meet a new target in Siam, right?

Speaking of which, he has indeed been "settled" for a while.

After a while, he replied: Hahaha, you found out!

She habitually rolled her eyes and scolded with a smile: You know! What is it like this time? Model or flight attendant?

Wang Ye: Well, when I come back, I'll show you~

She smiled and replied with a quick type down.

Well, it's good if he's happy.

Under the clear sky, a flowing cloud is changing, and at this moment it is transforming into the shape of a hand. The gesture of the hand was tender and compassionate, stretching out in the direction of a complex of buildings in the city.

There is the Municipal People's Hospital.

Wang Hu stood in front of a hospital bed, and put his mobile phone in front of the man's eyes with a gloomy expression.

He lay stiffly on the bed, with a neck brace around his neck, his upper body wrapped in a noummy that was not much better than a mummy, a needle in the back of his hand, a cast on his right leg, countless colors on his face, and a broken lip.

This image ...... Wang Hu's heart trembled when he looked at it more, but he had been watching it for several days in a row.

And the man's glass eyes shimmered and smiled.

On the phone screen is the WeChat dialog box, the latest reply:

Cut, don't look! You're changing too fast, I'm afraid of face blindness!

This was followed by a tongue-sticking emoji.