\t\tIf the first month's beauty and even dance lessons are all about being a good assistant, then the singing skills of the second month can barely be said to be Yi Shao's love of singing, but what about those majors with basic music theory, vocal music, and even typhoon? What does that mean?

Does an assistant need to sing on stage? Do I need to practice for a typhoon?

He, in fact, knew that she wanted to be a singer, and he had been helping her secretly all along, right?

Even if she doesn't appreciate it at all, and doesn't even know about his contributions, doesn't he care? Even if he never gets a response, does he feel that it doesn't matter? Why could she feel his strong feelings, but he was so indifferent every time he faced her?

At the end of the class, Han Yuwei proposed to celebrate, and the way to celebrate was ...... Two people eat in a luxuriously renovated restaurant...... Jajangmyeon!

These days, Ou Zeyi has completely adapted to Han Yuwei's lifestyle, and has basically bid farewell to the life of eating Western food every day, as long as she cooks, it must be the most down-to-earth thing.

He had never eaten it before, so it was delicious.

He never told her that he was actually very good at cooking, whether it was Chinese or Western food, he was very good at it, but in comparison, he seemed to prefer to eat her cooking.

When cooking, she would sing alone in the kitchen with an apron, very happy, and often, he listened at the top of the stairs, and her voice was very ethereal, as if it could penetrate a person's soul.

Although he doesn't want her to go to the entertainment industry, such a beautiful singing voice should be heard by more people, and she is so inferior that she always feels like a disaster, and he wants her to know that she is the most perfect person in the world.

"My lesson is over!" Han Yuwei said as she put all the shredded cucumbers on the plate into his bowl and asked him to eat more.

"Hmm!" He replied in a muffled voice as he lowered his head to eat.

"So what should I do next?" Han Yuwei looked at his drooping face.

“…… It's time for you to start school! Ou Zeyi continued to eat fried noodles, obviously he was full, but he still stubbornly sent it to his mouth, he seemed to understand what he wanted to say, but he always refused to say it himself, and he had to wait until she said it in person before he was willing to be willing.

"Didn't you say I'm going to be your assistant?" Han Yuwei asked, "I have learned so many things, isn't it all to become a qualified assistant?" ”

"You're still a student!"

"But in another month, our deal will be over, isn't all your training in vain?" Han Yuwei doesn't seem to intend to let him go, and must be asked to the end.

"......" Ou Zeyi didn't speak, only lowered his head and ate the noodles in the bowl, his throat was very blocked, but he still stubbornly swallowed the food and filled his stomach, maybe after a while, his heart would not be so empty.

"Actually, you didn't train me to be your assistant at all, did you?" Han Yuwei looked at his broad shoulders and said in a daze, "You already know that my dream is to be a singer, so everything you do is to fulfill me, right?" ”

Ou Zeyi still didn't speak, and he had already eaten up the fried noodles, but he still lowered his head and the hand holding the chopsticks was tightened.

"Have you always been so generous to the girls you like, and have you always been so unreciprocated?" Han Yuwei turned her head, there are some things, you don't have to think about it, you know what kind of arrogant person Liang Jingyi is, no one knows better than her, if it weren't for Ou Zeyi's hard feelings for Liang Jingyi, now, she wouldn't be so entangled.

She was worried, worried that one day she would do the same.

But Ou Zeyi slowly raised his head, with a sneer on the corner of his lips, his dark eyes were condensed with ten thousand years of ice, he reached out and took the paper towel on the dining table, and wiped his clean lips elegantly, seemingly casual, but on his body, there was a kind of cold air that people couldn't get close to.

"In your heart, am I such a promiscuous person?" He never talked about feelings, he felt that instead of saying ten nice words to her, it was better to do something beneficial for her, but she never seemed to appreciate it.

Did you not experience it at all, or did you never bother to experience it?

"No, I'm just ......"

"The deal is over!" Ou Zeyi interrupted her, "School starts, you can live in the school, you don't need to rent a house, you should have a lot of time for internships in your senior year, you should be able to take care of yourself, right?" ”

There was indifference in his indifferent voice, as if he didn't have half a nostalgia for her, and he wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but he still didn't make any sound, and no amount of food could stop the emptiness in his chest.

He was reluctant, but he knew that this day was going to come sooner or later, and from the moment she started to suddenly try her best to be good to him, he knew that there would be today, so he had already prepared.

She doesn't love him, he doesn't force it, he doesn't want to stay with him, he doesn't want to play any tricks, everything he does is just so that she can go more smoothly in the future, that's all.

Turning around indifferently, he pretended that he had no nostalgia at all.

"You ......" Han Yuwei didn't expect him to say so resolutely, "What do you mean......"

"You're free, you can do whatever you want, go wherever you want, ...... between us" The voice was a little tense and a little hesitant, but in the end, I made up my mind, "That's it between us, during this time, I will treat you as if you haven't come!" After saying that, he went upstairs coldly.

While...... Haven't been here?

In other words, he means as if nothing had happened between them, or even as if they didn't know anyone. This is his way, he is tired of her, so he let her go in such a ruthless way?

Either way, though, she had to thank him, perhaps, he was the lucky god in her life, who made her happen when she needed help the most.

It is undeniable that the current Han Yuwei, whether in terms of body type or temperament, is like the two of them before, this is all his credit, but what is he trying to do? Han Yuwei couldn't figure this out.

But now that you're free, there's no need to worry about some things, right?

"I'll leave after I'm done packing up in a moment!" She said whimsily, as she looked at his back.

"Hmm!" On the cold back, there is a cold air that condenses everything.

"Thank you for taking care of me during this time!"

"Not necessarily!" After speaking, Ou Zeyi went upstairs.

There is no need to thank him, being able to get along with her so closely is already beyond his imagination, it is enough, if he doesn't leave, he will not be able to control his feelings, and he will want to keep her by his side at all costs.

[Author's digression]: Add a change today (*^__^*)

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