Si Luoyu raised her eyes and looked at Luoyu silk. Just as she wanted to say something to ease her embarrassment, the boy stepped forward.

Seeing the boy with his hands in his pocket, walking towards his own direction, Si Luoyu swallowed his words, and his smile inevitably appeared in his mind.

It's like the sunshine after the rain, but it's mixed with the roaring thunder, which makes people feel a bit depressed.

Si Luoyu was stunned and watched him sit on the piano bench.

Seeing this, the person in charge frowned and took the boy's hand to touch the piano keys. He said in a low voice: "don't make trouble!"

The boy looked back at Si Luoyu's mother and daughter, but he didn't listen to the advice. In a flash, he pressed the black and white keys.

Clear and melodious music suddenly resounded in the hall, surrounded by sloyu's ears.

As the person in charge of such a large tutorial institution, she naturally knows that it's not time to interrupt the boy's performance. She reluctantly looks at Si Luoyu's mother and daughter and lets go.

The person in charge of grasping the information loosened and grasped, and finally could only stand quietly on the side, waiting for the end of a song.

Sunlight through several clean French windows sprinkled on the smooth tile floor, it along the boy's loose chestnut hair, splashed on the black and white keys, and jumped on the melodious music, fell into sloyu's heart.

At this end of the French window, birds fly out one by one, sing a few times, glide and disappear at the other end of the French window.

Finally, the song is finished.

The boy got up, slightly tilted his head, so he turned a glance at sloyu, straightened his back and left with pride. He didn't say anything in the whole process.

Luoyu silk made a puzzled sign to the person in charge.

The person in charge was pale, and finally sighed helplessly. For fear of provoking the guests, he said with a low brow: "I'm really sorry, this is... My son."

"Your child?" Luoyu silk was surprised that she didn't see it.

The person in charge nodded and said, "yes, I'm really sorry for the interference. My teaching is not good enough to make him a little impolite. I'm sorry."

Luoyu silk smile, slightly waved her hand, soft voice said: "nothing."

Hearing this, the person in charge put down his heart and joked as if to ease the atmosphere: "you say, he is not good at playing, and he also comes out to make a fool of himself. This child, ha ha."

Standing not far away, pretending to look at it casually, but actually listening to it, the boy who was talking here turned his lips out of sight.

But although the person in charge is belittling his son, the actual tone is full of pride.

Adults are like this, very duplicative, but children can not hear it.

Luoyu silk is covering her mouth with a smile. Suddenly, her hand is tight. She can't help looking down at Si Luoyu who is holding her hand.

Si Luoyu shakes his head in a hurry, smiles sweetly at Luoyu silk and says in a soft voice, "Mommy, it's nothing."

In fact, in her heart, she is fighting for the boy who has been despised.

Comforted worried about his mother, Si Luoyu turned her eyes to the direction of the person in charge, but if you look carefully, you will know that what she is looking at is the boy behind the person in charge. She thinks that boy is really good at playing the piano.

Si Luoyu did not know how to use the gorgeous words to praise the boy who just played the piano. She only knew that it was very nice, really nice, just like the warm sunshine and the birds.

Luoyu silk is chatting with the person in charge, but now siluoyu is staring at the boy without saying a word.

It's about 3:00 p.m. and it's a rest day. A few confused people, almost all of them children, ask the service staff.

These parents are developable customers. The person in charge thought about it and said with a smile, "Ms. Luo, I'm afraid I'm going to leave for a while."

She gave a sign in her eyes.

The considerate Luoyu silk nodded, and a piece of information suddenly appeared in front of her: "this is about the learning statistics of the students in our training institutions. You can have a look at Ms. Luo."

The person in charge pointed around her and continued: "Ms. Luo can also take your little cute to stroll around our training institution. I will continue to discuss with you in about half an hour."

With that, the person in charge rushed to the new parents and children.

Si Luoyu only heard the sound of high-heeled shoes touching the ground, and the person in charge of raising his eyes was ten meters away, talking with other parents with a smile.

Luoyu silk looked around and looked at the direction of the person in charge. Instead of taking a stroll, she pulled up siluoyu and sat on the simple sofa cushion to read the information.

Si Luoyu is distracted and almost falls to the ground. She is shocked and shakes her head in an attempt to put the fear of almost falling behind her head.

Standing still, she looked for the boy again.

The boy didn't want to follow his mother. He looked at the asphalt road in front of the French window for a while, and then looked at the wild flowers and weeds on the roadside.

Anyway, it's good to look at anything. With the idea of killing time like this, the boy casually turns his head and bumps into sloyu's eyes.

Unable to prevent, she quickly turned her head, pretended not to be arrested, and looked around innocently.

When the boy saw her like this, he thought of the piano music she had just played. The corner of his mouth went up in a radian, slightly tilted his head towards her direction.

Last time, it was towards the piano beside her, and this time, it was towards her.

Si Luoyu quietly turned his eyes to the boy's trousers pocket with his hands hidden, and a pair of white and slender hands with distinct joints appeared in his heart.

Boys step by step forward, provoking SLO rain's heart thumping straight jump, a pair of small hands tangled around behind, it is the embarrassment of being caught, but also doubt.

The boy finally stood in front of her. Si Luoyu noticed that the boy had raised his head so much that she had to look up at the boy's eyes.

The boy turned his mouth and asked in an unfriendly voice, "do you hear the piano I just played?"

Snow rain nodded, just want to applaud praise, the boy's next sentence interrupted her voice: "compared to your own play much better?"

Si Luoyu was stunned, and his face was red. The boy didn't seem to feel the embarrassment of sloyu in front of him. He said to himself, "yes, you just played a few wrong notes. Well... Your fingers are not strong enough."

Si Luoyu lowered her eyebrows and eyes. She was a fairy, but she looked like a frost hit eggplant. She drooped and twisted her skirt unconsciously, trying to find a gap to plug herself in.

What an embarrassment! Slough's lips were clenched.