Chapter 51

"guard……"

These two words tossed and turned in Song Chiqing's mouth.

She smiled lightly at Gu Yaoyao, as if replying to her, but more like talking to herself, "He has not only guarded me for three years."

18 years back and forth.

She was certain that when he was abroad, he would always miss her in China all the time.

His protection has never been broken.

School is over on Friday.

Ever since they knew their relationship was back to the past, Song Wenrong and He Xiuping entrusted Song Chiqing to Ji Shiyan with confidence, and they didn't even come to pick her up after school.

She was motion sick, so Ji Shiyan drove her back in a shared electric car.

She was afraid of the sun, so Ji Shiyan put on her own hat and asked her to apply sunscreen on her exposed arms and neck before going out.

Song Chi leaned over, carrying his schoolbag on his back, and holding his schoolbag in front of him, sitting obediently in the back seat humming a little tune.

Summer is very hot, so hot that it makes people restless, but at this moment, she only feels that the sun is just right, and the breeze is not dry. Her little head in the hat is raised and raised to the little song she hummed, so lively.

Looking at the distance, it was less than one kilometer to get home.

"Brother, then I'll go back later and discuss with my parents about my art exam." Song Chiqing stopped humming.

Through the rear mirror, Ji Shiyan looked at her, "Okay. Shall I go with you?" He was worried that He Xiuping and the others would not support her in taking this path.

At that time, he can still help to talk about it.

"Okay!" She was worried and didn't know what to say.

The distance of more than one kilometer is enough for them to discuss the words to discuss with her parents later.However, beyond their expectations, Song Wenrong and He Xiuping did not object to this sentence after hearing it, but agreed very much.

"I've had this plan for a long time." He Xiuping said, "Your brain is not bright since you were a child, you can learn everything you want to learn, and you can't learn well. After enrolling in so many interest classes, you are a little bit motivated in piano. "

"Indeed." Song Wenrong nodded in agreement after listening to his wife's description.

Have you ever had a bad brain since you were a child?

Song Chiqing: ... Ji Shiyan is still standing here, can you make a good impression on her?

The real parents hammered.

She glanced weakly at Ji Shiyan, and saw that he was looking down at her, and she pursed her mouth in aggrieved manner, so he slightly withdrew his gaze, but the smile on the corner of his mouth remained undiminished.

Uh... her image...

"aunt."

She heard Ji Shiyan's voice.

"Actually, Qingqing is quite smart, but she didn't study hard before." He never thought that she was not smart, but rather that she was quite smart, but she was a bit lazy and didn't have a good attitude towards her studies.

Song Wenrong and He Xiuping smiled at each other, "You are the only one who can praise her like that."

Don't they know their own daughter well?He Xiuping continued the topic just now, "If you hadn't said that you would never touch the piano, I would have dragged you to the music class."

She saw the photos and videos posted by Lu Bingsheng in the parent group on the day of their coming-of-age ceremony, and she really felt that her own daughter was too good-looking, especially when she shone on the stage. The demeanor of her youth.

She was thinking at the time that it was a very correct choice to enroll Song Chiqing in so many interest classes.

Do you live or die without touching the piano?

When Ji Shiyan heard this, he was taken aback, and turned his gaze to her again. Song Chiqing also felt it, only felt that he had failed their childhood agreement, bit his lips guiltyly, and gave a concealed smile.

Then changed the subject, "Then I'll go back and talk to the class teacher about it on Monday, okay?"

"Yeah!" The parents had no objection, and some just patiently taught, "You have to study cultural lessons seriously after you go to the art class, do you hear me? Now the art test is not only about cultural lessons, don't think it's a different one. The road is taken lightly."

Song Chiqing nodded obediently.

"Promise to complete the task!" She promised her parents with a serious attitude.

"Uncle and aunt, don't worry, I will take good care of Qingqing." She left the second class and went to the art class. She must not know many people. He had to take care of her more to prevent her from being excluded or lonely.

"Of course we don't worry about you, Shi Yan." He Xiuping has full trust in Ji Shiyan, but is far behind Song Chiqing, "We are worried about this girl, for fear that she will owe a lesson if she changes her environment. gone."

Song Chiqing finally became serious, and it's only been a few days. As parents, they are naturally very pleased to see such a scene, but they are also worried all the time that her persistence is only for a moment.

"Oh." Only now did Song Chiqing realize that she was so distrustful in front of her parents. Although she knew that they encouraged her in this way, it was too hurtful, right?
She smacked her lips, aggrieved, "Mom and Dad, I've changed my ways, okay?"

She hugged Ji Shiyan's arm, as if pulling him into her team in this way, "And, brother will supervise me."

The people around her also cooperated with her extremely, and nodded emphatically, "Yes! I will supervise Qingqing." She couldn't make fun of her future.

"It's worth it." Song Wenrong said with a smile, "You two have someone to take care of you when you are together, so we parents can rest assured."

Therefore, Song Chiqing was unanimously approved to be transferred to the art class.

In order to show her determination to study hard and her efforts to improve every day, she dragged her schoolbag and lived in Ji Shiyan's house as she deserved for the past two days on weekends. Except for the necessary contacts, she hardly returned. home.

A married daughter is the water that is poured out.

Song Wenrong and He Xiuping have a deep understanding.

Moreover, this has not really been married yet.

To find her daughter, He Xiuping had to call Ji Shiyan on WeChat, "Shiyan, how is Qingqing? Have you studied hard?"

Because they all studied in the study behind closed doors, He Xiuping didn't know whether Song Chiqing ran over to Ji Shiyan's place to play unscrupulously, or if he was really studying hard.

Hands-free.

Song Chiqing, who was dizzy after learning and had just lay down for a few minutes, heard that her mother had come to check the post, and hurriedly straightened up again, holding a pen and began to pretend to study.

Seeing this, Ji Shiyan sighed and smiled.

Seeing that she was ready, she switched the WeChat voice call to a video call, and pointed the screen in Song Chiqing's direction, "Don't worry, Auntie, Qingqing is studying hard."

She was just lazily taking a short break just now, and He Xiuping happened to come over to check on the post.

She didn't even bother.

(End of this chapter)

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