With her waist-length hair spread out behind her, the little girl sat in front of the white piano with her skirt tucked up, her fingers gently resting on the keys, and the melodious piano music fluttered in the dining room with her fingers jumping smartly.

When the little girl lowered her head slightly, the broken hair on her sideburns brushed her cheeks, and the black black hair made her palm-sized face more and more white and soft.

After more than a decade of uninterrupted training and an innate musical talent, the 18-year-old Tang Yi has gained fame for a competition in the UK at the beginning of the year. She was crowned as a genius piano girl in the industry.

Everyone envies Tang Yi, but no one knows how much effort this little girl has put in.

Qu Boyang has seen her practice at two o'clock in the middle of the night, and her ten fingers are swollen and she refuses to stop. I have also seen her pitiful appearance of wiping tears because of the wrong note. I have even seen the scene where she was criticized by her mother and cried and played the piano in the next second.

Tang Yi, a clean and soft little candy paper, is strong in his bones who does not admit defeat.

The night before the competition in the UK, Tang's mother had to return to China as a last resort, leaving the little girl alone in an apartment in a foreign country to face the important competition of the next day.

Qu Boyang was training in the United States, and when he heard that Tang Yi was alone in the UK, he sneaked out of the team without asking for leave, took the fastest flight, and arrived at her in the early morning.

Afraid that knocking on the door in the middle of the night would scare Tang Yu, and afraid that the sound of texting would affect her rest, Qu Boyang waited outside the door until morning.

Obviously, he didn't have to rush back in the early morning, but he would rather wait outside and guard her.

At the moment when he heard the sound of the door lock opening, the tired teenager handed over the flowers prepared in advance at the moment the little girl came out, revealing the cleanest and purest smile, and his eyes were shining: "Tang Yi, come on for the game." ”

The little girl tilted her head, her eyes full of surprise and the young man's attentive and serious eyes.

Six words, struck the heart steadily and ruthlessly.

After three minutes of silence, Tang Yan closed the door with his backhand, and his steps moved forward slowly.

In the end, he hugged the boy's waist.

The forehead was pressed against his chest, and the sound of the crazy beating inside was heard, and the little girl's eyelashes fluttered slightly: "Qu Boyang, thank you." ”

Six words, the relationship between the two began.

For Tang Yi, Qu Boyang is companionship and peace of mind.

For Qu Boyang, Tang Yi is the little angel he wants to protect for the rest of his life.

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Seeing that Qu Boyang's eyes were straight, Han Li touched Nanyi's arm across the table, and his eyes signaled her to go quickly.

Nanyi understood, and the two got up and put on their coats. They all left, and Qu Boyang's foolish eyes were still glued to the little girl playing the piano.

Tang Yi was overwhelmed by alcohol, a glass of red wine was in his stomach, and after the piano music was played, he was also drunk and a little delirious.

Seeing her stumble up, Qu Boyang strode over, stabilized her, and held her in his arms.

The little girl looked up in front of him, looked at him and laughed, and asked him, "Do I play well?" ”

The girl's eyes were hazy, her lips were delicate and delicate, and her tone was soft.

The young man subconsciously swallowed his saliva and nodded blankly: "It's good, it's very good." ”

Protecting her with one hand, the other hand reached into his trouser pocket, and took out the velvet box that had been prepared earlier, Qu Boyang lowered his eyes, and nervously opened his mouth to stammer: "Tang Yi, I'..... I ....."

"Huh?" The little girl tilted her head, her fawn-like eyes shining.

Really drunk, she stared at him, staring intently.