Madam, president loves you secrectly

Her small appearance that is trying to cover up.

Fell in Jun Xiao's eyes, a little cute, more like a warm wind blowing through his heart.

It makes people feel itchy. He kind of wants to touch her white and tender face.

But subconsciously, I was afraid of scaring her away. This feeling is a very green feeling. In some young years, the most hazy heart at first.

He breathed out gently, and finally suppressed his thoughts. Don't do anything out of line.

"Well, you can go as little as possible in the future. Don't talk to those unfamiliar people when you go. Be careful."

Did he agree?

With this idea, song Manxi was almost three feet tall.

If it weren't for the fact that she was outside, she would jump over and hold brother Junxiao.

Then he shouted, "brother Junxiao is great."

"Well, thank you, brother Junxiao."

Today, there are two happy things she can record in her diary.

1: Brother Junxiao didn't scold her for sneaking to the Internet cafe.

2: Brother Junxiao finally played Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata for her.

This song was carefully found by her turning over the score, and just as it happened, Jun Xiao could play it again.

At sunset, in an old piano room, the wind chime hanging on the door echoes gently.

A girl sat in a chair with her chin in her hands, raised her beautiful eyes, looked at the boy and put her hands on the keys.

At first, the boy played a few notes, as if he had adjusted his posture.

Then he looked at the girl's eyes.

The girl smiled at him gently.

And he himself knew that he had been reduced to such a beautiful smile.

I just hope that this time can go slowly, so that he can accompany her and grow up slowly.

The sound of the piano is melodious and floats far away.

This youth is writing its invincible brilliance.

……

This new year's Eve.

A big event happened in the Song family.

Song Qianqian came back from the University holiday for the new year. On New Year's Eve, he announced that he had officially entered the entertainment industry.

Moreover, we have successfully signed an economic company, and now we have joined the group and started acting.

Although she has disclosed it intentionally or unintentionally with Wen Ruyi and song Fu before, they all think it's just a small mischief.

Just play.

But unexpectedly, she signed the contract without telling her family.

Song Fu clapped his hand at the stall where she spoke, and he put chopsticks and bowls heavily on the table.

"I disagree."

Song Qianqian seemed to know his attitude in advance. After that, he didn't smile on his face, but was quietly waiting for the trial.

"I don't agree. Don't you know where the entertainment industry is? In the eyes of our older generation, it's an out of class place."

"What's the name of the people there? It's called a performer. What's a performer? The origin of a performer is humble. It's called for pleasure."

Then he stood up.

"In short, even if our song daughter has no place to live, she can't be a playwright for fun."

Being scolded, song Qianqian's face became more ugly, but she was silent, forbearing and silent.

On one side, Wen Ruyi quickly rounded up the game.

"Oh, look at you. You had a good meal on New Year's Eve. Why did you make it so stiff?"