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"Why don't you line up?"

The person who held them was the fifth in the team. The girl was wearing hot pants that covered her breasts. When she spoke, the tongue stud on the tip of her tongue was looming.

"We have an appointment."

Shen Yinghan answered, but this was not said to the girl, but to the restaurant waiter.

He checked his identity and was about to go inside, but then the girl stood up reluctantly.

"There are only two of you? Take me with you!"

"I'm much sexier than her, handsome."

"And my job is very good. I guarantee that you can't stop handsome guy!"

The girl said, giving Shen Yinghan a wink, and whistles suddenly sounded around her. The eyes of the men in line had changed when they looked at the girl.

There were also some people who looked at Jiang Nunuo, but of course these looks were mostly malicious.

Jiang Nunu frowned. She didn't like being looked at with such naked eyes. Shen Yinghan also noticed this. He turned sideways to block Jiang Nunu, and his tone became much colder.

"unnecessary."

After saying this, he pulled Jiang Nunuo into the restaurant.

The menus were all ordered in advance. After the two of them were led to their seats by the waiter, the waiter left.

The decoration style of this restaurant is quite good. The guests are talking in low voices. Because of the partitions and the fact that the lights are not bright at night, it does provide a relatively private space.

The quality of people who can come to such a high-end restaurant to eat is pretty good. Girls like just now are still in the minority and generally you won't encounter them.

Jiang Nunuo admired the night view outside, then took a sip of the drink in front of him, and laughed when he saw Shen Yinghan lowered his head and said nothing.

"Still angry?"

Shen Yinghan raised his head to meet her gaze, and the tiny light shone under the light: "There are some."

After getting along with Jiang Nunuo for a long time, Shen Yinghan became more and more comfortable in mastering the way to communicate with her.

Of course, the main reason was that those people who were rushing to sacrifice themselves for Jiang Nunuo scared him. When he faced Jiang Nunuo, he inevitably put some thought into it.

"Didn't she also fail to come in with us? Don't be angry."

Jiang Nunuo knew that he was worried about the girl, so she patted him comfortingly with her hand.

"You are usually so busy, and it's not easy for me to have a chance to treat you to dinner..." Shen Yinghan stopped here.

"I think you won't be too happy when you think about tonight in the future, right?"

Originally, this was supposed to be a nice dinner in his plan, but now it was ruined by that girl.

"That's not possible, right?" Jiang Nunuo shook her head. She had eaten too many dinners and couldn't remember them all. If so, her mind would have been overloaded.

A soft light came on not far away. They turned their heads and saw an additional light on the stage. There was a piano there, and the pianist invited by the restaurant was playing on it.

The water-like sound of the piano sounded, diluting some of the dissatisfaction in my heart.

Jiang Nunuo narrowed her eyes: "She plays well." In fact, she also learned piano. When she was young, girls from families like hers would be required to learn an art, whether it was for parents to use it as a talking point, or It is beneficial to the cultivation of one's own temperament.

Among her many interests, she chose piano and studied it for many years.

She was really talented at the piano. She started playing piano after just a few years of learning, and she occasionally played a few times later.

But since her parents passed away, no one has cared about her preferences, interests, etc. Even Jiang Nunuo herself is more concerned with dealing with other people's affairs now, deliberately downplaying her likes and dislikes about herself.

"The tune is good, but it's a pity that one of the keys is wrong."

Jiang Nunuo shook his head, feeling a little regretful.

She hasn't played the piano for a long time, and although she can still hear the shortcomings in the other person's performance, if she were to play by herself, she probably wouldn't be much better than the other person.

"You can play the piano?"

She just said this, and Shen Yinghan was keenly aware of something and asked about it.

"I learned it when I was a child."

Jiang Nunuo nodded. In fact, she rarely talked about the past with others, but maybe it was because the atmosphere today was so good, or maybe this piece of music brought back memories of her piano practice. Jiang Nunuu was very interested. He shared with Shen Yinghan about learning piano in his childhood.

"The piano teacher at that time was quite gentle. Although I didn't know anything at the beginning, she always taught me patiently."

"My parents are very good to me. When I was lazy and didn't practice piano, they never said anything to me and just let me do things according to my own interests."

"It turns out that the kid next door to us was also learning piano at that time, and he kept showing off to me how good he was at the piano. I was really angry, and thought that I must surpass him, and then I started to study seriously."

Jiang Nunuo laughed as he spoke: "It's strange, isn't it? The earnest urging of parents and teachers had no effect. Instead, the child's strange desire to win took over."

"If it weren't for the kid next door, I might not be able to learn the piano now."

It has been so long ago that things about the kid next door have long since faded away in her memory, leaving only such a vague and long-lasting trend.

As Shen Yinghan listened to her narration, his expression softened unconsciously: "I remember you don't have a piano at home."

"Yeah, the kids next door have long since moved to where they are, and their parents..." Jiang Nunuo was silent for a moment, then continued as if nothing happened, "This thing needs practice. , I haven’t practiced for such a long time, so I must have become rusty. I’m afraid I can’t even tell the difference between black and white keys, so how can I play good music?”

She smiled self-deprecatingly.

She has never played the piano since her parents died.

It's not that she neglected to practice, it was mainly because her parents' inheritance was occupied by her uncle's family, even the house was no exception. Her beautiful room with a piano facing the sun now belongs to Jiang Qinyan, and she has been living in a slum ever since. Where are the conditions for playing piano here?
Even if she is reborn now, she has only been running around for other people's affairs in this life, and has never considered herself, let alone buying a piano for her home.

"Then do you like it?"

Shen Yinghan looked up at her, and Jiang Nunuo fell silent.

"I do not know either."

Her voice was a bit confused. She still doesn't know whether she learned piano because of her parents' expectations, to compete with the kids next door, or because it was her own choice at the beginning.

But few things in the world are absolute. Even she herself doesn’t know why, so how can she say she likes it?