The beauty of the fishing department holds the script of the crematorium

Chapter 21

Early the next morning, Meng Jiao woke up and did not see Jiang Yuenian.

Only Meng Jiao was eating breakfast at the dining table. I heard that Meng Zhenhua went out to drink tea with his old friends, and Meng Chu went to a painting class.

Chen Hongxin was the worst, he still had to go to the construction site to move bricks on weekends, physically moving bricks.

"Ajiao." Meng Jinyan came down from upstairs, dressed in casual attire, rarely soft, "Do you want to learn the piano?"

"Okay." Meng Jiao got up and followed him into the piano room.

"Is there anything you want to learn?" Meng Jinyan went to the bookshelf to look for the music score.

The dedicated stand-in was negligent for a moment, and forgot to ask what the love song between Bai Yueguang and the president was.

"It's all right." Meng Jiao's attitude was easy-going.

Meng Jinyan laughed, and pulled out a piano score: "Just "Adi Lina by the Water", learn slowly."

The Meng family's piano has always been paired with solid wooden piano stools for two people. Meng Jinyan also practiced with Meng Chu before, so he knows how to teach people very patiently.

Don't deliberately pursue Meng Jinyan's disguise, he is a companion with just the right sense of proportion and intimacy when getting along.

It will not be too greasy like some TV dramas where you have to teach hands-on. Proper guidance is enough to enlighten people, and the professional level is comparable to the piano teacher hired by Meng Jiao's scumbag father at a high price in his previous life.

The shoulder-to-shoulder distance was very close, Meng Jinyan tilted his head slightly, and even the blue blood vessels under Meng Jiao's thin eyelids could clearly see the color.

His heartbeat was a little heavy.

Meng Jiao concentrated on practicing a section, and immediately entered the rest time for revealing his original shape. He tapped his fingertips a few times at random, and a short section of out-of-tune melody poured out.

"Ajiao, why did you have a relationship with me?" Meng Jinyan asked as if chatting, "You used to come to me when you encountered difficulties."

Meng Jiao stopped his fingers on the black and white keys: "Maybe because I'm very happy recently and don't have any troubles."

"Am I just a tool to solve problems? It's really sad." Meng Jinyan joked, "Don't you share the happy things with me?"

Meng Jiao, a pure tool man, didn't say a word, how dare Meng Jinyan call himself a tool man?

It really makes no sense!

Meng Jiao played a string of melodies again to express his dissatisfaction.

Meng Jinyan was not angry because of the offense, and there was a slight smile on his lips.

In fact, Meng Jiao is very spiritual, but he is lazy and refuses to memorize the music score and practice more.

"Then let's change the subject." Meng Jinyan tapped the white key closest to his hand, the lingering sound was crisp, "You still like Gu Donglin?"

What a chat master.

If you like his money, you should also like it.

Meng Jiao replied, "Yes."

"I told you that you definitely don't want to listen." Meng Jinyan pushed down his glasses, "He's not a good choice."

Meng Jin said he wanted to be a confidant big brother, and Meng Jiao didn't mind: "You all said he wasn't worthy of liking, but I used to think he was my best choice."

In the corner of the original owner's memory, there is such a small paragraph.

A long time ago, a servant came to the Meng family. His eyes were high above the roof, and he was respectful to Meng Chu, but he played against the original owner. He smashed the vase in a hurry and smashed the vase.In the end, it even evolved into sometimes finding a hidden place to pinch the original owner's flesh to prevent the original owner from crying out for pain.

Gu Donglin, who came to Meng's house as a guest, happened to see that scene, went up and kicked the servant over, and stepped on the man's hand condescendingly.

In fact, he was just in a bad mood that day, even though he never glanced at the original owner from the beginning to the end.

The original owner thought he had found his own courage like a moth flying to a flame.

"Meng Jinyan." Meng Jiao called the other party's name seriously, "I have never been the same as you."

The suffering of the original owner came from the Meng family. Meng Jinyan might not like the Meng family that much, but he could never deny that his opportunity came from the Meng family.

Meng Jinyan lowered his eyes, his eyes were silent, he smiled and staggered Meng Jiao's gaze: "Go on."

A few days later, Gu Donglin asked Meng Jiao out to check and accept the study results.

When Gu Donglin and Meng Jiao get along with each other, they don't talk too much harshly, they seem to be dumb.Disgusting the white T-shirt on him with his eyes, he directly dragged Meng Jiao into the shopping mall.

It's really becoming more and more like a gold master.

Surrounded by the cabinet sisters, Meng Jiao changed into a tuxedo, much like a little skylark.

Gu Donglin's expression unconsciously relaxed.

After getting into the car, Gu Donglin handed Meng Jiao a concert ticket: "This is Master Andrew's concert. He and I have a good relationship, so go and join us."

Meng Jiao site Baidu Andrew.

After Gu Donglin saw it, he felt the nerves in his temple twitch several times again. In the past, he might have snorted contemptuously, but now he couldn't hum anymore, and silently stepped on the accelerator to express his depression.

Qin Yu used to scold him when he saw him racing like this, but Meng Jiao couldn't. If he hadn't had to abide by the road safety law, he could have encouraged Gu Donglin to "haven't eaten, and put more emphasis on the accelerator".

After arriving at the Grand Theater, they walked into the hall side by side.

Gu Donglin seemed to know a lot of people, and greeted them with a smile, while Meng Jiao stood by as a beautiful vase, receiving a few compliments of "You are so pretty" from time to time.

It took half an hour to get seated, the show was about to start, the overhead lights went off with a "click", and the curtain was about to be slowly opened.

"If you fall asleep, I will deduct your salary." Gu Donglin threatened secretly.

Meng Jiao:?

What made you grow up to this point, and even learned to predict?

"I signed the contract!" Meng Jiao emphasized.

Gu Donglin looked like a capitalist: "Then the performance will be deducted."

"Okay." Meng Jiao reluctantly agreed. He really wanted to sleep. He stayed up late last night to do homework with Tu Ge. Now he is very sleepy. He even prepared earplugs for this, but he could only put them away regrettably.

Fortunately, most of the impassioned symphony music will be played in this concert. It is not so easy to fall asleep if you don't wear earplugs.

Gu Donglin felt that he was very strange, in order to catch whether Meng Jiao fell asleep, he had to stare at Meng Jiao from time to time.

The chasing light on the stage occasionally shines on the auditorium, forming moving light and shadow on Meng Jiao's profile.

His eyes followed the light.

After the whole performance, he didn't appreciate many moving movements at all, and just followed the crowd and clapped in a daze.

"I didn't sleep." After the scene was bright, Meng Jiao noticed Gu Donglin's gaze.

Gu Donglin's eyes wandered for a moment, then he touched his nose: "I know."

The audience dispersed almost, and Andrew, who was performing on the stage just now, appeared and hugged Gu Donglin warmly: "Gu, long time no see."

Meng Jiao walked a few steps away to leave room for them to talk.

"I haven't seen Andrew for a long time, so I'm here to cheer you up." Gu Donglin greeted.

The two casually exchanged previous performances.

Otherwise, it must be a foreigner who can speak, and suddenly stepped on Gu Donglin's thunder point: "Oh, that little sweetheart, he is different from the Qin who appeared by your side before, have you changed your male partner?"

In the past, Gu Donglin always brought Qin Yu here, and Andrew got to know him naturally.

"Of course it's different, Qin is far better than him." As if realizing that his words were too aggressive, Gu Donglin added, "On the piano."

Andrew cheerfully chimed in: "Really? But he looks just as good."

In Licking Dog's heart, Bai Yueguang is the most powerful, no one can compare to it, as before, Gu Donglin blurted out: "No, how can he compare to Xiao Yu?"

Andrew frowned: "Gu, you're not a gentleman enough."

After a moment of silence, Gu Donglin admitted that he was indeed not polite enough, but Qin Yu was always number one in his heart, and he couldn't help but refute any comparison words, which had become a deep-rooted habit.

Andrew shook his head and sighed: "You have to admit that jasmine and rose have their own beauty."

Following his words, Gu Donglin cast his eyes on Meng Jiao who was waiting to chat with someone, and said nothing.

Meng Jiao looked at him, raised her beautiful eyebrows at him, and walked over slowly.

Gu Donglin remembered that foreigners are not face-blind and think that Asians all look the same, Meng Jiao and Qin Yu are more similar, and Andrew can recognize that they are not the same person.

"Don't you think he looks like Xiao Yu?"

Andrew opened his eyes and expressed surprise: "They have completely different temperaments."

The foreigner's tone is always exaggerated and surprised, making Gu Donglin suspect that he is mentally retarded in the two portraits.

Meng Jiao was about to approach them, and Andrew was worried that something might affect him, so he said goodbye first: "I don't think it's suitable for us to talk about this topic. The staff is looking for me to take a photo, so I'll go first."

Sure enough, when Gu Donglin turned around, he was only ten centimeters away from Meng Jiao. He lowered his head: "Did you hear that?"

Although Andrew's appearance of running away brought him a little panic, but in his relationship with Meng Jiao, he obviously had more power to speak. He has nothing to be afraid of. If Meng Jiao dares to lose his temper or shake his face, he will...

Whatever happened to him, he didn't think about it.

"Ah? Do you want to find a substitute with the same temperament?" Meng Jiao figured out what the money owner meant, "Or do you want to add money so that I can change my temperament?"

Gu Donglin was furious: "Shut up, you!"

Obedience is one of the necessary qualities for a stand-in, Meng Jiao made a gesture of zipping it up.

Taking a long breath, Gu Donglin felt that they urgently needed to change the subject.

"How is your learning?" Gu Donglin has a special attachment to letting Meng Jiao learn the piano, "This piano is not bad, you go and try it."

It's coming, it's coming, the necessary substitute performance evaluation link has arrived.

Perhaps with the addition of the master's piano, Meng Jiao's performance was much better than the last time he auditioned at the piano shop.

The familiar melody resounded in my ears, and all the lights on the stage fell on Meng Jiao.

This is the song that was playing in the restaurant when Gu Donglin and Qin Yu first met.

Meng Jiao should like him very much.

I deliberately went to understand him and Qin Yu's past and imitated Qin Yu, who was obviously not good at the piano but improved rapidly in a short period of time.

Gu Donglin gradually closed his eyes, appreciating seriously.

There was a flash of light flowing in the darkness, Qin Yu's stubborn appearance first appeared in his mind, and then Meng Jiao's posture in front of the piano, his heart slowly tightened, and for some reason, entangled emotions filled him The apex of my heart, and then slowly evolved into something wrong.

Something is wrong.

He opened his eyes abruptly:

Who can tell him why a pure piano can play the sound of strings!

"Meng Jiao, you fucking turned off the phone's audio!"

The author says:

感谢在2022-06-1914:48:43~2022-06-2015:55:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 16 bottles of Yueyue; 15 bottles of Jingjing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!