Chapter 30

Author: Liaowumian MACHINE TRANSLATION

So you came prepared, Huh?

This round, she song Beibei admitted defeat.

Or rather,

she lost so badly.

Qi Shan said that today’s Party was a live broadcast of the university’s network. In other words, in addition to the many pairs of eyes below the stage, there were thousands of pairs of eyes in front of the screen “appreciating” her current predicament and abject state.

Just as she was about to step down, a light blue sports coat wrapped her tightly.

Song Beibei looked up and mumbled in a daze, “He Yucheng… ”

There was a moment of silence before a burst of boos erupted.

Someone shouted, “wow, a hero saving the Damsel in distress. ”

Then, the chattering started. “that boy is so handsome. Is he her boyfriend? ”

“If I had such a handsome boyfriend to put on clothes for me on stage, I would be willing to become a drowned rat. ”

He Yucheng did not directly pull her off the stage.

Instead, he slowly walked towards the tripod piano in the middle of the stage.

That was the piano that Qi Shan had just used to play the Croatian rhapsody.

Song Beibei did not know what he was going to do either.

He Yucheng sat down on the piano chair.

His slender fingers slowly placed on the piano.

A melodious and lively tune slowly flowed out from his fingertips.

He Yucheng finally raised his head and glanced at her.

When their gazes met, Song Beibei suddenly understood he yucheng’s thoughts.

She also slowly walked over and sat down beside he Yucheng. Her fingers gently placed on the strings of the piano… …

Familiar Melody and skillful fingering. Song Beibei was surprised to find that she had not forgotten it at all.

Song Beibei did not know how to play the piano, and she only knew this song.

This was their little secret.

When he Yucheng was tutoring Song Beibei, it was always in a small music classroom. There was a piano in the classroom.

Sometimes, when Song Beibei was engrossed in mathematics, he Yucheng would walk over to the piano and sit down to play a song.

At that time, Song Beibei thought that a boy who could play the piano was really handsome.

Once, Song Beibei said, “He Yucheng, teach me how to play the piano. ”

He Yucheng did not refuse and taught her a piece of music. It was the piece they were currently playing, Richard Clayderman’s “wedding in a dream. ”

The difficulty of this piece was very low, but it was unusually pleasant to the ear.

The auditorium was quiet. Everyone’s gaze fell on the boy and girl on the stage. The boy was thin, but he was extraordinarily handsome. There was no expression on his face, but when he occasionally looked up at the girl, his eyes would overflow with a faint smile.

The girl was very beautiful. She had bright eyes and white teeth, and her skin was as smooth as cream. Two dimples could be vaguely seen on both sides of her cheeks. She was very pure and cute. She wore a blue jacket of a boy. Her hair was still wet, but she did not look embarrassed at all Instead, she looked like a little mermaid who had just emerged from the bottom of the sea… …

Gu Yanqing stood at the doorway of the corridor and looked at the two people on the stage. He was hidden in the darkness with a calm expression.

Meanwhile, Zhong Junjie, who was behind him, had a bad feeling.

Why was boss’s aura getting colder and colder?