Shen Jianian was skeptical, but he also knew that his decision could not be changed easily, so he didn't hesitate after returning to the room, and went into the cloakroom to clean himself up first.

Fu Jichen's tone was very casual when he spoke, and Shen Jianian guessed that the time he took him to was probably not an important occasion, so he didn't bother to put on makeup, and wore a pair of sapphire earrings in front of the mirror, which was used to match the light blue coat on his body, so as not to be too monotonous.

She is dressed in light colors today, with a white half-turtleneck undershirt, a light apricot velvet accordion skirt, the skirt is heavily pressed, and the skirt is irregularly draped, simple and gentle without losing fashion.

Fu Jichen was wearing formal clothes as always, a white shirt and a black suit, leaning on the wardrobe door, looking at Shen Jiannian with a deep and long gaze.

Seeing the man's handsome face in the full-length mirror, Shen Jiannian felt a little more apprehensive in his heart, and couldn't help but ask: "Is it okay for me to wear it like this?" Will it be rude? ”

"Whatever." Fu Jichen's fingers played with the white jade handle, and said casually, "How comfortable is it." ”

Shen Jiannian was a little relieved, went out with him, and got in the car.

Today, Qu Mo drove a Mercedes-Benz off-road, driving all the way to the suburbs of Beicheng.

Shen Jianian was drowsy in the slight bumps, and when her head drooped down again, Fu Jichen stretched out his arm, went around the back of her neck, and gently pulled her head into his arms.

She leaned against his shoulder socket and closed her eyes.

The drive of more than two hours is enough for Shen Jianian to sleep.

After the car stopped, Fu Jichen was about to call her, she woke up first, and her eyes were a three-story villa. The warm winter sun shines on the white buildings, and the perimeter is surrounded by towering greenery, reminiscent of a forest castle in a comic.

Through the fence gate, it can be seen that the wide yard of the villa is not planted with green plants and flowers, but is divided into pieces of vegetable beds, planted with various vegetables and fruits, and some are even covered with insulated plastic film greenhouses.

On one side of the courtyard was a wooden swing, on which a woman with black hair sat basking in the sun, with a thick pillow on her back.

Qu Mo got out of the car and rang the doorbell, and the doorman verified the identity of the person who came over, opened the gate and let him go.

Back in the car, Qu Mo drove the car in and parked in the open space in the yard.

Fu Jichen and Shen Jiannian got out of the car one after another, and the woman sitting on the swing rack had not seen the guests who came to visit her for a long time, and felt very surprised, so she blocked her forehead with her hand to cover the dazzling sunlight, and squinted slightly to identify the two people who walked slowly.

Coincidentally, the door of the main building was opened from the inside, and out came a tall and thin young man, dressed in a wide white casual suit, holding a thermos cup and a medicine bottle in his hand, and walked towards the swing rack.

Shen Jianian looked at the man walking around from afar, although his face was blurred, but it gave her an indescribable familiarity.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look." Fu Jichen reminded.

The two of them stepped onto the cobblestone path on one side of the main road, and on both sides there were small greens, green in the sun, showing that the owner had taken good care of them.

"Mom, did you forget to take the medicine at noon, or did you deliberately not take it?" Yan Qiusheng handed the water and medicine to the woman, and said angrily, "You have fallen on deaf ears of the doctor's advice?" ”

The woman's brows furrowed slightly, she was very resistant to taking medicine, and changed the subject and said, "There is a guest coming, you go and entertain me, don't take care of me." ”

Yan Qiusheng straightened up and looked at the person who was slowly approaching, his gaze calm.

A few days ago, he was very surprised to receive the name post of the Fu family's grandson, and he didn't know what the other party was asking him for.

Even though he enjoyed a reputation in the world, he still couldn't afford to provoke such a noble family, so he accepted it first, thinking that he would wait for him to figure out the other party's intentions before making plans.

"When did Mr. Fu arrive, why don't you say hello in advance, I'll come out to greet you."

Yan Qiusheng said polite words, and the corner of his eye did not ignore the mother beside him, afraid that she would secretly throw away the pill while he was not paying attention, after all, she had a criminal record.

"Just arrived." Fu Jichen didn't fail to hear the alienation in the other party's words, and his reaction was even colder.

He didn't expect a world-class cellist to be so young, seemingly in his early thirties?

I had only heard of the name "Yan Qiusheng" before, because I was not interested in this field, and I had not learned about this person in detail.

Yan Qiusheng didn't mind his cherishing words, stared at his mother after drinking the medicine, and pointed to the house: "Go in and talk?" ”

Fu Jichen turned his head to look at Shen Jiannian, she was like a fool, her eyes were shining, staring at Yan Qiusheng's face without blinking, like surprise, and like disbelief.

It's the first time I've seen such an exaggerated expression on her face, just like those little girls chasing stars, who are so excited to see their idols that they can't speak.

Seeing this situation, Fu Jichen not only hesitated in his heart, he regretted it.

Yan Qiusheng didn't see Fu Jichen react after speaking, he glanced sideways at the girl beside him, and found that the other party looked at him...... Very unusual.

He had been away from public events such as concerts and evenings for a long time, and he had not seen such pure adoration in many years, and a slight smile was on his lips.

Shen Jianian smiled back.

She couldn't believe that she would see him again in her lifetime, the last time she saw him was when she was twelve, and now she was twenty-two, ten years later, he was still the same as before, not the same at all.

The years have given special favor to this talented cellist.

Yan Qiusheng's skin is pale, his eyes are very dark brown, his eyebrows are inverted, and he looks deep and three-dimensional, and his hair is soft and slightly curly, and it is a little long. Probably of mixed ancestry, he looks slightly different from normal Asians.

"Hello, Mr. Yan." Shen Jianian nodded and greeted him with great reverence, and the light in his eyes was never extinguished.

Yan Qiusheng squinted his eyes and looked at her carefully, pulling out a vague memory from the past few decades, and after a while, he tilted his head and asked uncertainly, "Have we met?" Your name is Shen ...... Shen ......"

There were so many clutters in his head that he couldn't remember her name.

Just remembering a surname, Shen Jiannian was surprised enough, and when he spoke, his voice trembled: "Do you remember me?" My name is Shen Jiannian. ”

"Shen, Jia, Nian." Yan Qiusheng read it in a low voice, and his memory seemed to become clearer, "Ten years ago, at that concert in Beicheng, your parents brought you backstage to take a photo with me, and you were only so tall at that time. ”

Yan Qiusheng said, comparing the height in front of him, and asked with a smile, "I'm not mistaken, right?" ”

At the mention of his deceased parents, Shen Jianian's bright eyes instantly dimmed, but he still responded politely: "Yes, you are not mistaken, it was that concert, we have met." ”

Fu Jichen didn't know that the two had such a common memory, and his mood was a little dull, he couldn't imagine what the twelve-year-old Shen Jiannian was like.

can make Yan Qiusheng remember for so long, which shows that she was impressive.

The man's face contrasted sharply with the bright sun on the horizon, the former was dark and dull, the latter was brilliant.

Shen Jiannian didn't notice his abnormality at all, he just cared about catching up with his idol, chatting and chatting, the gloom in his eyes was replaced by excitement again, and the joy that he couldn't suppress in his heart was all expressed on his face.

"Let's go inside, it's too sunny outside." Yan Qiusheng invited again.

Shen Jianian hurriedly followed his footsteps and said, "Don't you invite your aunt into the house?" ”

"She sleeps most of the day and needs more sun." Yan Qiusheng explained simply.

Shen Jiannian had just noticed that the woman was wearing a wig, skinny and skinny, and she was probably very seriously ill and needed frequent chemotherapy.

She didn't continue the topic, so as not to add blockage to people's hearts, walked a few steps, and finally found that Fu Jichen didn't follow, her footsteps stopped, and she looked back at the person standing in place: "Aren't you coming in?" ”

Fu Jichen sneered, it was not easy, he finally had him in his eyes.

When they entered the house, Yan Qiusheng asked them what they were drinking, and Shen Jianian said that they were okay. Fu Jichen didn't speak, his aura was cold, and Yan Qiusheng couldn't help but wonder if he had offended this one somewhere.

Shen Jianian spoke for him: "He drinks tea." ”

Fu Jichen's complexion eased slightly, and the air around him was not so cold.

Yan Qiusheng took out a box of new tea from the cabinet and opened it, brewed a pot, poured it into three small cups, and said straight to the point: "I don't know what Mr. Fu is looking for me." To be honest, I've been thinking about it for the past few days, and I've never figured it out. ”

Fu Jichen pinched the teacup with three fingers and took a sip gently.

When he really saw Yan Qiusheng himself, he didn't want to say his plans.

Shen Jiannian looked at Fu Jichen with confusion in his eyes, it turned out that it was Yan Qiusheng who he took the initiative to find. Suddenly, she thought about that night, and he asked her if she wanted to continue playing the cello.

So, he is looking for Yan Qiusheng, has something to do with her?

Fu Jichen was silent for a long time, and only after the woman basking in the sun came in from outside the house did he explain his intention: "I want to ask Mr. Yan if he accepts apprentices, I have a suitable person here to recommend to you." ”

Yan Qiusheng was stunned, and immediately had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, and his eyes turned to Shen Jianian, who was sitting quietly next to the man, needless to say, the suitable person he was referring to was her.

He remembered that the girl played the cello, and he didn't know what her qualifications were.

Yan Qiusheng: "I'm sorry, I never had any intention of accepting apprentices. (End of chapter)