When the car arrived at the school, Rong wennuan consciously went back to the dormitory first. It was inappropriate for Gu Yian and an Jin to have a light bulb.

"Shall we walk?" An Jin asked.

"Good!" Gu Yian nodded.

It's hot. It's better to take a walk outside.

An Jin went to the nearby supermarket to buy two ice creams and sat down on a bench under a tree.

The cool wind rustled the leaves, which was very pleasant.

"You haven't been home for four years?" Gu Yian suddenly asked.

Otherwise, he can't not find himself or know his amnesia.

"Yes!" An Jin nodded, "four years ago, I won the grand prize in the competition. I wanted to go back. Later, I didn't go back because I wanted to tour. I think I'll find you when I go back and give you a surprise. "

An Jin slowly said that he would face it sooner or later and let an know the truth.

"Who knows, when I came back from the performance, my family had already helped me contact the American high school. At that time, I knew it was broken. If I called back, aunt Guo would be unhappy. I don't know what happened to you. I thought you were angry. I thought I'd call you and explain to you when your anger subsided in a few days. "

"Who knows, the more I contacted later, the more I couldn't get in touch, so I wrote to you, and you didn't reply. I thought you were angry and ignored me again. I asked my mother, and she didn't say that she might think your car accident and amnesia would affect me, so she didn't tell me. "

"I really regretted not going back earlier at that time, but I didn't have time in the face of the college entrance examination and various competitions. In addition, I was angry that you didn't reply."

"It was stupid to think about it now." An Jin smiled bitterly, "later, I wrote again and never received your reply. I thought you didn't like me anymore. I was a little discouraged and didn't want to return home."

"In addition to the college entrance examination, I was busy with my studies. Later, I was very nervous about going to college. I often had to participate in various competitions and performances, so I didn't return home."

"At that time, I was thinking, you don't want me. What's the point of my returning home?" An Jin turned to Gu Yian. "If I knew you were hurt and you lost your memory, I would go back to see you whatever I said."

Gu Yian sipped his mouth. "It's no use coming back. I don't remember you."

An Jin's heart suddenly felt uncomfortable, "an an, it doesn't matter. As long as you don't exclude me, I'll let you know me again, I..."

I've always liked you very much. I've never changed from small to large.

But he suddenly couldn't say it. Now ANN has only known each other for a few days. Will it scare her away to confess so soon?

Let's not say it first, let her get familiar with herself and get used to herself, and then tell her that she likes her for many years.

"I'll be in Paris these days. At the weekend, shall I go to the street with you to play the piano?" An Jin looked at Gu Yian. "I can play the flute and can play with you. I can also bring an electronic organ to accompany you."

"Good!" Gu Yian nodded.

"In fact, you used to play the piano very well. Don't you play it now?" An Jin asked.

"No, I stopped playing four years ago. Later I learned zither." Gu Yian said leisurely, is it all because of him?

"Did you teach me the piano before? Are you my first teacher? " Gu Yian asked. She heard her brother talk about it by chance.

"Well, the first time aunt Guo took you to my house, you said you wanted to learn from me." Anjin nodded.

"Ann, I'm sorry!" An Jin said the word sorry for the first time. It was because of herself that she gave up her favorite piano. I'm sorry.

"It's all right. I can play zither very well now." Gu Yian smiled faintly. "Guzheng is a traditional musical instrument in our country. I think it's more suitable to play here, isn't it?"

"Yes!" An Jin nodded, "and you play very well, very beautiful."

"I also saw the video you uploaded before I knew you were in France. I asked aunt Guo before, but she refused to say." An Jin said, "but I don't blame her. I let her down."

Gu Yi'an is eating ice cream and looking ahead. Does his mother hope she won't be hurt?

She was trying to protect herself.

"When did you learn Xiao?" Gu Yian changed the subject.

"I've been studying for several years, and I learned it at that time when I was in a bad mood." An Jin said, "when I was at school, I overheard a classmate blowing. The voice was really like crying. It was just in line with my mood at that time, so I decided to learn."

"But I play the piano most of the time. I don't play the flute well." Ann is a little ashamed.

"Good." Gu Yian said that what he said was not the same level as what others said. He asked too much of himself.

"Next time we play together, I'll find a song that's easy to play." Gu Yian said.

"OK. Ann, you know what? You created it yourself when you were very young. It's very powerful. I didn't think you were not engaged in art. " An Jin said that he knew that An'an school was good at business. Naturally, it was not an art school.

"I can also engage in art related work, such as opening a brokerage company. You can sign it to me later." Gu Yian joked, "you haven't signed a brokerage company yet?"

"No!" An Jin's eyes flashed a light. What does an an mean? She wants to be herself?

"But I can't afford to sign a big pianist like you." Gu Yian smiled.

"That's not necessarily, as long as you are sincere." Ann Jin looked at Gu Yian, "as long as you want me, I has the final say."

Gu Yian's heart suddenly missed a beat. She didn't mean that.

But an Jin looked at himself like this. Why did he suddenly feel a little flustered?

"Still can't, even if I'm a company, I don't get up so fast. I don't have resources and contacts. What if I delay you?" Gu Yian lowered his eyes.

"I'm not afraid. I'll wait for you to grow up." An Jin said gently, "and now I have a lot of performances. I'm not short of money. I'm not in a hurry to sign the company. I still have a year to graduate. You still have time. "

Gu Yian looks at him. Does he trust himself so much? Now I don't know anything, Xiaobai.

For him, can we start to understand the world of music, create our own network resources and think about his future?

Otherwise, I'm not too sorry for his trust?

Maybe you can use your parents' resources?

Classical music is an elegant art. There is no market in China. Can you be the first person to eat crabs and start this market?

This may not be a bad thing.

If you make use of your professional knowledge to promote classical music, maybe you can make a career?