"Teacher an, do you have anything to say to me?" an Xiaochu sat up a little nervous and thought there was something wrong with the solo meeting.

"No, no, just Xiaochu. You've been working hard recently." An Yue said speciously. An Xiaochu frowned and couldn't understand!

If you want to say Anyue's expression, there is no deep meaning in the words. It's definitely a lie. An Xiaochu is helpless. I don't understand what to do!

"What do you want to say, Mr. an? Is there something wrong with the recital, or am I not good enough?"

In addition to these two aspects, an Xiaochu realized that he had been honest recently and had not done anything bad.

"It's nothing. How nice of you. I'm just asking. Your mood fluctuates a lot recently. Why don't you tell me if you've met difficulties?" An Yue talked about it for a long time and decided to get back to business.

"Nothing, Mr. an, don't worry. I'll adjust myself as soon as possible." An Yue's original intention is to set an Xiaochu's words. Who knows that an Xiaochu understands wrong and thinks that an Yue is beating himself and making himself more serious.

Ann Yue saw that she was not talking about Ann Xiaochu's ability, so she could only sigh helplessly.

She clearly just wants to know whether an Xiaochu has a boyfriend or a favorite person. Why is it so difficult!

An Xiaochu found that an Yue had become very strange in recent days. Originally a free and loose person, he suddenly became concerned about everything about her, which made an Xiaochu very nervous and thought that an Yue was worried about the recital.

So when practicing the piano every day, I dare not be careless. In fact, such a high-pressure state is also beneficial. An Xiaochu himself found that her state of mind seems to be much stronger, at least it will not be easily affected by the joy and sadness of foreign objects.

Ann Yue is also very satisfied with Ann Xiaochu's progress - but this is not what she wants! If Su Di knew that she forced people like this, she might have to despise her and help them.

"Xiaochu, my husband will come back this afternoon. You can go back after practicing the piano in the morning. You're in good shape recently, but don't collapse too close. Go out and find friends to relax."

An Xiao couldn't help smiling when she first saw an Yue dressed up.

During this time, she also learned about Anyue. I know that although Anyue married to a rich family, her husband was very kind to her and spoiled her into a little princess. This may also be the reason why an Yueming is 40 years old and can still maintain a pure heart.

Anyue likes her husband very much. The only complaint about her husband is that he is too busy. He is always on business. Now an Yue's husband is back. An Xiaochu is naturally interested and doesn't bother.

After practicing the piano in the morning, I'm ready to go out for a walk.

An Xiaochu stood under the bus stop sign, bored waiting for the bus. This area is still a rich area. The role of buses is better than nothing, so there will be a bus every 40 minutes.

"Didi -"

An Xiaochu looked up and saw a black ordinary business car.

This kind of car is too common in city A. an Xiaochu doesn't even have the meaning to look more. He lowers his head and plays with his mobile phone again. Still waiting for the wheel to stop in front of her, an Xiaochu looked up again. He was about to say he didn't take a ride. The co pilot's window suddenly fell down.

"Why are you here!"

An Xiaochu exclaimed in surprise that his mobile phone almost landed on the ground.

"Get on the bus!" Qin Ziang smiled at an Xiaochu's joy as he went off work.

"Don't tell me, you're on vacation today too." an Xiaochu fastened his seat belt and said unexpectedly.

"Shen Rui told me that he met Anyue's husband at the airport." Shen Rui ran to California some time ago to avoid leisure. Anyue's husband was on a business trip in California.

"Then you come here and don't contact me in advance. If teacher Anyue doesn't let people go, don't you come in vain!"

Such rashness is not like Qin Ziang's style at all.

"This is not to receive you." Qin Ziang smiled, and his words seemed to be a little proud.

"Yes, where are you going?" Anyue's family was originally on the mountain in the suburbs. Now Qin Ziang's car seems to be driving to a more remote place.

"I heard you're going to have a recital?" Qin Ziang didn't answer an Xiaochu's question, but another topic.

"Well, it was suggested by the original teacher. I'm very nervous. You don't know, teacher Anyue has been training me crazily recently."

Qin Ziang was busy with his work. An Xiaochu didn't bother him with the recital. He just didn't know what he heard from the case.

"Yes." Qin Zi'ang nodded, indicating that he heard it.

An Xiao first saw his reaction and then said something about preparing for the recital.

"In fact, most of the original teacher's studios worry about me. In name, it's my recital. But then, I just need to play music on the stage. All things will be done for me by Mr. an and the original teacher."

Yuanyu and Anyue are her nobles.

However, Qin Ziang, who introduced Yuan Yu to her, may be her nobleman - but an Xiaochu was embarrassed to say this.

"Qin Ziang, when the recital is over, let me give you something."

An Xiaochu looked at his Qingjun side face and suddenly opened his mouth.

"What?" her topic was too jumping, and Qin Ziang was surprised.

"Nothing."

An Xiaochu met his deep eyes and was secretly annoyed. This kind of thing is called a surprise when it is done quietly. What does it look like now!

"Say yes, but don't break your promise." Qin Ziang stopped the car, looked at an Xiaochu seriously and spoke slowly. His voice was as gentle and clean as washing. An Xiaochu was a little drunk. It took a long time to open the door and get out of the car with Qin Ziang.

"Ah - here again!" originally, an Xiaochu's thoughts still stayed on Qin Ziang, but as soon as he got off the bus, he immediately threw all his thoughts out of the sky.

"I thought you didn't remember." all the way, an Xiaochu's face didn't have a surprised expression. Qin Ziang also secretly lost a few seconds. Unexpectedly, an Xiaochu just didn't pay attention to it.

"The last time I came was at night. Can it be the same?" an Xiaochu ran forward with a smile, but he was very careful not to step on all kinds of flowers and plants in the flower field.

Qin Ziang brought her to the flower field on her last birthday.

It's spring now. Compared with the single blue last time, the huge flower field is full of colorful colors.

No girl doesn't like flowers. An Xiaochu squats in front of a pink rose and looks at the dew on the petals. He can't help but stretch out his fingers and touch it gently. Qin Ziang followed her all the time. Seeing her cautious appearance, his heart moved.

With a click of "click", it becomes eternity.

The mobile phone screen is full of worry free smiling faces of young girls. The delicate flowers are not as bright as the light on the bottom of a girl's eyes.

Qin Ziang looked at the mobile phone screen for a long time, and then fiddled with it. The original sky blue mobile phone wallpaper was replaced by an Xiaochu's photo.

An Xiaochu had a good time, completely unaware.

"Qin Ziang, come here quickly." an Xiaochu strolled for a while. He saw Qin Ziang still standing by the flower field and waved to him happily.

Qin Ziang put his cell phone in his trouser pocket and walked over.

"It's beautiful here, the weather is good, and the spring is bright." an Xiaochu looked around with great satisfaction.

"But why are there only two of us here?" it's spring. Such a large flower field should attract many tourists.

An Xiaochu still remembers the last time he was secretly photographed. He was a little nervous. He always felt that someone was holding a long gun and a short gun at them where he couldn't see them.

"I let people clean up. Don't worry." Qin Ziang couldn't see an Xiaochu's worry. He naturally fell on an Xiaochu's head and pulled down the flowers and leaves for her.

"Well, let's go around and see what kind is over there." an Xiaochu nodded. Qin Ziang was very relieved.

As a girl, an Xiaochu fully revealed the girl's nature at this moment. Holding a cell phone, walking and shooting all the way.

Qin Ziang subconsciously emptied when he saw her taking pictures.

"Qin Ziang, let's take a selfie?" there was a man behind him who didn't do anything.

An Xiaochu also felt strange. He simply took Qin Ziang to join his photo camp.

Qin Ziang subconsciously refused. He didn't like taking pictures. Otherwise, the online gossip about him would not be described as "mysterious".

"Oh, you look good. If you don't leave more marks when you are young, what will you use as an heirloom when you are old!"

An Xiaochu is not afraid of Qin Ziang now. He simply holds his mobile phone close to Qin Ziang's face.

It's a selfie mode. An Xiaochu has an empty seat behind Qin Ziang, revealing his small head and making funny moves. Qin Ziang looked at her in the camera and his face was a little stiff.

An Xiaochu stood behind him, and Xinxiang's breath was sprayed on his earlobes.

Men are impulsive creatures. When the body reacts slightly, Qin Ziang's face becomes more and more stiff for fear that an Xiaochu will see what's wrong.

"Oh, don't stink." an Xiaochu thought Qin Ziang didn't like taking pictures, so he didn't look good.

"Can I just take one?" an Xiaochu coaxed lightly, but how can I only take one.

With a beginning, it's easy to do later.

An Xiaochu took Qin Ziang and took selfies everywhere. Qin Ziang's expression slowly became soft. Finally, the two people in the frame were smiling brightly.

An Xiaochu put away his mobile phone with satisfaction. Unconsciously, they finished most of the flower field.

"Where are we going to eat?" he had so much fun that an Xiaochu almost forgot the fact that he hadn't had lunch yet.

At noon, an Yue was absent-minded. In order not to disturb her, an Xiaochu left after practicing the piano without eating.

"You didn't eat?" Qin Ziang didn't expect an Xiaochu didn't eat, and his face fell instantly.

"Why didn't you say it earlier." it's very quiet around the flowers. Only the flower farmers who take care of them not far in front live.

At this point, the florist must not have eaten anywhere.