Girl, you are being calculated!

The world around her was all in color, and she was the only one standing in the gray halo, and she was the only one.

When returning home, Xiao Ran led Xiao Yingrou to the front, and she walked behind the two of them alone, watching her father, who loved her the most since she was a child, walk farther and farther away from her own world. ...

Since then, she has not participated in any competitions.

No one she cares about applauds her, what's the use of getting more No.1s?

"Phantom..."

It seemed that someone was calling her, and the voice sounded far away, as if it came from the horizon, her wandering thoughts were pulled back, and only after regaining consciousness did she realize that she had been lying in Jiang Yifan's arms at some point, with tears all over her face.

"Huan Huan, the competition is the day after tomorrow, and you still have two days to prepare." Jiang Yifan caressed her hair, his eyes were gentle, but they seemed sharp enough to penetrate her soul.

"Can you not go?" She secretly wiped away her tears, still buried her face in his arms, not wanting him to see her distressed appearance.

It's really strange!

She has always been strong.

In other words, she has been forcing herself to be strong.

Since leaving home, she had only cried once when her grandfather passed away, but she shed tears in his arms so easily.

When did she become so defenseless against him?

"No."

"why?"

"Because Xinghai Academy needs the trophy from Weiyin Piano Competition!"

"Then what does it matter to me?" Xiao Huanhuan was very disapproving.

"You are a student of Xinghai Academy now, and it is your duty to win honor for the school."

"I don't want to go!" Xiao Huanhuan was unmoved.

"You have to go!" Jiang Yifan insisted.

"I don't want it!" Xiao Huanhuan's stubbornness came up.

Jiang Yifan looked at her for a while, raised his palm, looked at the scar on his palm, and sighed, "Oh! Well, if you really don't want to go, I have to play by myself! Although the wound may open during the game , Although maybe the blood will bleed all over the place, although there may be some sequelae, although..."

"Enough!" Xiao Huanhuan hugged his head and wailed, "I'll go! Can't I go?"

"You're so good!" Jiang Yifan rubbed her head, paused for a while, and then said with a smile: "Huan Huan, do you know why when you were young, you always failed to calculate Xiao Yingrou?"

"why?"

"Because you're so kind! If I were you, I wouldn't go even if you said your intestines would flow all over the place during the game!"

"..." Great God... can I go back on my word?

After it was decided that Xiao Huanhuan would represent Xinghai Academy to participate in the piano competition, Jiang Yifan and Xiao Huanhuan would practice piano together in the piano room on the fifth floor of Xinghai Villa in his free time.

Jiang Yifan's piano is of course the best, every time Jiang Yifan sits in front of the piano and plays the piano, Xiao Huanhuan will have a dreamlike feeling.

Outside the window is the blue sky and white clouds, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the inside is a fairy-like person, the ethereal sound of the piano, the most perfect picture and feeling.

Jiang Yifan practiced the song with Xiao Huanhuan again, Xiao Huanhuan looked at his injured hand resentfully and muttered: "It's all a lie, the wound didn't even open."

The two were sitting side by side, hearing Xiao Huanhuan's soft complaint, Jiang Yifan smiled, turned around, bowed his head slightly, and pressed his forehead against Xiao Huanhuan's, "Girl! Actually, you already knew that I I said that on purpose, but you were still fooled, do you know why?"