Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

The boy is going home.

On this day, the sky was covered with dark clouds and heavy rain fell at any time. The young man squatted next to Shen Que, holding the paper crane she folded in his hand.

His blue eyes were full of reluctance: "Indeed, be obedient and eat well. My brother will come to pick you up soon."

Five-year-old Shen Que held him tightly, shaking his head silently with red eyes, as if saying don't leave.

A whistle sounded from the Cayenne at the door.

The young man held Shen Que's little hand tightly: "Quite, I haven't heard you call me brother yet. When brother comes to pick you up, can you call me brother?"

Shen Que opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but no sound came out.

Seeing this, the young man held her in his arms and comforted her softly: "Be good, don't be in a hurry, wait until your brother comes back, and don't forget your brother."

The car was urging him, and the young man reluctantly pushed her into the dean's arms, stood up and got on the car without looking back.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to take it back if he turned around.

The moment he got into the car, the car started and drove away.

Shen Que struggled in the dean's arms, trying to chase after him. She desperately tried to make a sound from her throat, begging the boy not to leave her.

At the moment when the car was about to disappear, Shen Que said the first words in his life.

"Don't leave me."

Since then, she has lost contact with the boy.

Now that he finally found it, what he got was the news that he was getting engaged, and there was already someone else by his side.

Shen Que laughed at himself and raised his head, his empty eyes sparkling with crystal tears.

Suddenly, a cynical and teasing voice sounded beside him: "So you are here!"

Shen Que turned his head and reached up to touch the corners of his eyes.

She was so lost in thought that she didn't even notice anyone coming next to her.

She composed herself: "Who are you?"

The man was stunned, held his forehead and smiled: "I forgot that you can't see, I am Qin Ziyu."

Shen Que said oh.

Qin Ziyu stared at her profile, her unfocused brown eyes were extremely beautiful. He was speechless and asked: "Why are you hiding here?"

Shen Que: "What does it have to do with you?"

After that, she stood up and prepared to leave.

Qin Ziyu stretched out his hand to stop her: "Hey, don't leave yet. I want to ask you a question. After all, I also gave you a gift."

Shen did not move, waiting for him to ask.

Qin Ziyu: "You said we met before, when?"

Shen Que said calmly: "I don't remember."

After saying that, he picked up his feet and walked away.

Qin Ziyu chased after him, but Ling Xi, who came back in a hurry, stopped him in front of him with a fierce look in his eyes: "What do you want to do to my lady?"

"." Qin Ziyu didn't mean to offend, but the necklace around Ling Xi's neck was too eye-catching: "A 400 billion necklace, you give it to a maid?"

Her name is Miss Shen Que, she is a maid, right?
Shen Que tilted his head: "What I want to give to whomever I want is my freedom."

"Ling Xi, let's go."

"Hey, no." Before Qin Ziyu had time to say the next words, he saw Wen Qing walking over.

Qin Ziyu had no choice but to give up and find another opportunity to ask next time.

Wenqing walked to Shen Que, glanced behind her, and said suspiciously: "Qin Ziyu is giving you trouble?"

Shen Que shook his head: "No, can I go back?"

Warmth: "Now? No, the banquet is not over yet. Dad will invite Fourth Master Jiang to dinner later.
He gave you a gift, and it's not good for you to be away. "

Shen Que heard the gift and said oh.

Wenqing noticed that her mood seemed to be low. She guessed that it was because what happened to her father today made her feel cold. She hesitated and said, "It was dad who did something wrong today.
I didn't consider you. Fortunately, nothing happened in the end. Don't be too sad. "

Shen Que let out a muffled hum.

"Then let's go to the front and listen to the show."

Shen Que still hummed and followed him obediently.

Such sheerness really makes Wen Qing very uncomfortable. She was quiet before, but not like this, giving people a lifeless feeling.He lowered his head to ask something, but when he saw that she seemed unwilling to speak, he shut up.

On the stage, Wen Yurou was playing the piano. The melody was melodious and melodious, making people immersed in it and unwilling to interrupt.

Shen Qing placed Shen Que next to her and praised sincerely: "I haven't seen you for a few days. Yurou's piano has improved a lot. It seems that it won't be a big problem to apply for the music association in the second half of the year."

Ling Xi was angry. Hearing this, she didn't hide it and commented directly: "The people from the Music Association won't want someone of this level."

Warmth: "You little maid still knows the piano?"

"A little bit."

Ling Xi used to be a secret guard beside Shen Fengyao.

Shen Fengyao's piano is one of a kind. Every time you hear him playing the piano, you feel like you are in a fairyland.

Shen Fengyao is also a close disciple of the piano master of the Music Association, which few people know.

Wenqing became interested when she heard this: "So, you can play?"

Ling Xi: "I know a little bit, but I don't play well, but I've heard it's better than this."

"Who is it? Those videos of piano masters on the Internet?"

Ling Xi: "Of course not, it is..."

"Ling Xi, give me the scarf."

Shen Que's sudden interruption made Ling Xi come back to her senses and forget that Shen Fengyao didn't like people to know that he was a closed disciple of the piano master.

According to his words: "If you are too high-profile, you will easily die."

Ling Xi took out a new silk scarf from her pocket and handed it to Shen Que.

Warm eyes looked back and forth between the two of them, and smiled: "Tell me, who is it?"

"No, no one." Ling Xi lowered his head and tried to excuse her.

Warmth did not give her a chance, and she still wanted to ask. Shen Que tied up her silk scarf and blocked it quietly: "Second brother, it would be rude to ask again."

After choking on warmth, her sharp eyes fell on Ling Xi. She smiled slightly and looked back, deciding to look back to check on her.

Ling Xi's palms were sweaty and her heart felt cold. She looked back and was going to be punished again.

Shen Que leaned on the chair with her head in one hand, and the silk scarf covered her eyes, making it difficult to see clearly.

After a while, Wen Yurou's solo performance ended. She stood on the stage, raised her skirt and bent down to thank her, with a graceful and decent manner.

Everyone in the audience also gave warm applause to express their approval.

Below are other performances.

Wen Yurou walked off the stage and went straight to the corner to express warmth, with a bright smile on her face: "Second brother, how are I playing? Have I made any progress?"

"You play much better than last time. You must have worked hard behind the scenes. I heard from the servant at home that you practice until late at night every day." Wenqing was not stingy with praise.

Wen Yurou raised her head slightly, her eyes full of confidence: "Yes, the Music Association's annual recruitment will begin in the second half of the year.

I have to re-study anyway. The knowledge is engraved in my mind. I can just study as much as I want. I will spend the rest of the time preparing to register.

When the time comes, join the music association and bring honor to your parents! "

She smiled tenderly: "Wow, you are so sure, but you can't be too confident.

There is still school to learn. "

"I know, second brother." Wen Yurou said, her eyes falling on Shen Que.

"Sister, do you think I play well? This is your first time hearing me play."

When his name was called, Shen Que smiled slightly and nodded: "Not bad."

Wen Yurou's expression changed slightly, and she complained in her heart: "I'm afraid she's never even touched a piano. It's a shame she dares to comment." '

There was still a smile on his face: "Yeah, sister seems to know it very well. Have you learned it before?"

Shen Que put his finger on his temple and pressed it: "It's not bad. I've learned two songs."

Wenqing was a little surprised: "Can you also play the piano?"

"I know two songs."

Shen Fengyao taught her something before, saying that the piano can cultivate sentiments and calm the mind.

(End of this chapter)