Happy Boy: I am Lin Miaomiao’s Yun Yang boyfriend

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Is that what you mean by yourself?

Still pretending to be confused with understanding.

But he didn't say anything. After eating, he sat next to the piano.

He wanted to try it when Pei Yin sang just now.

In his previous life, he had learned this thing before!

After arriving here, apart from touching it with Pei Yin during the Chinese New Year, it has not been touched yet.

Seeing Meng Haoyang finish eating, Pei Yin also stepped forward diligently to clear the table.

She knew that Meng Haoyang didn't like messy scenes, so she began to prepare to pay attention to this aspect herself.

After Meng Haoyang tried pressing a few notes, he found that they were no different from his memory.

He became interested and started playing on the piano.

Although he is not an advanced pianist, he has studied for seven or eight years and can still play some songs proficiently.

Pei Yin, who was still clearing the table, heard the sound of the piano, smiled and didn't care.

But when the sound of the piano continued, she was stunned.

This is a simple and friendly piece of music with a cheerful rhythm.

The rhythm of ABACA, coupled with the overlapping part, shows the sophistication of this piece.

Although the song is simple, it has a touch of sadness.

But later on, Pei Yin could hear the longing for love inside.

This song should be a very simple one, but it could become a classic.

But after Pei Yin searched his brain, he found that he had never heard of 0...

After Meng Haoyang finished talking, Pei Yin and Song Qian came over.

They looked at Meng Haoyang with burning eyes.

"Xiaoyang, where did you learn this song?"

Seeing the expressions of the two people, Meng Haoyang was very curious.

Almost all beginners can play "To Alice", so why do they act like they haven't heard it before?

"Is this still worth learning?"

Meng Haoyang asked curiously.

"What's the name of the song?"

"To Alice."

"Who wrote it?"

"Beethoven."

After the two asked and answered questions quickly, Pei Yin fell into a trance.

"Beethoven?"

"Who is he?"

"Why have I never heard of it?"

Song Qian also looked confused.

Although she does not work in music, she is also a music lover.

But whether it was "Für Elise" or Beethoven, she had never heard of it.

Seeing the two people's reactions, Meng Haoyang had a suspicion in his mind.

When he came here, he paid little attention to other things except studying.

Especially regarding the entertainment industry and music, I still don’t know a single celebrity.

Meng Haoyang thought for a while and started playing on the piano again.

This time, he played "Dream Wedding" by Richard Clayderman.

He wanted to see the two people's reactions again to judge his own guess.

As the sound of the piano appeared, Pei Yin and Song Qian stopped thinking and began to appreciate it.

This piece is noticeably different from the previous one.

If the previous song still had a touch of sadness, this one is full of yearning for love.

Pei Yin seemed to see a wedding dress, a church, a lover, a perfect wedding, and two people in love.

This piano music expresses a pursuit of true love, and also embodies a kind of beauty and purity.

But Pei Yin felt that these things were like a dream.

After the song was finished, Pei Yin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at Meng Haoyang: "What is the name of this piano piece?"

Her voice was a little hoarse, and her whole mood was inexplicably low.

"Dream wedding."

Meng Haoyang glanced at 4.2 and looked at their expressions, paused and then said softly.

Song Qian, who was still smiling, suddenly turned red when she heard Meng Haoyang's words.

When Pei Yin heard the answer, she covered her mouth and burst into tears.

She had never heard this piece of music before, and coupled with the relationship between the three of them, she immediately thought that Meng Haoyang composed it specially for herself.

Because of this, she was completely heartbroken.

"Yes!"

"A wedding that only appears in dreams."

Song Qian murmured to herself with red eyes.

Ugh!

Why did I just play this piece?

Meng Haoyang sighed inwardly and didn't want to continue delving into piano music or anything like that.

He stood up and put his arms around the two beautiful women who were grieving, and quietly stroked their backs.

After a few seconds, Pei Yin raised his head with tears in his eyes.

There was only one thought in her mind now.

"I love you!"

Her eyes were filled with admiration for Meng Haoyang, like a young girl in her prime.

Hearing her words, Meng Haoyang was a little moved and his eyes deepened.

He was thinking of a new dish in his mind, and he would make it for them to see later, maybe it would be another delicacy.

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Chapter 236 Busy Meng Haoyang

Time passed quickly, and passed very slowly.

For Meng Haoyang, time is like clouds on the horizon, changing in the blink of an eye.

There is always very little time during the senior year of high school. In the past two months, he only went to Li Meng's house five times, Song Qian and Pei Yin four times together, and three times alone.

Of course, the few times he was attacked by Lin Xiangye didn't count.

Looking at the clover soaked in his hand, Meng Haoyang was in a very happy mood.

Qiao Yingzi has been smiling more and more recently, and she has become a lot more cheerful.

The results of others have also improved steadily, and almost all of them have entered the top ten in their grade.

Except for Wang Yidi, who was focused on the art exam and didn't work hard.

However, there is still more than a month before Wang Yidi and Deng Xiaoqi go to Longdu City to take the dragon opera exam, and they are very busy every day.

After eating at noon, I have to rush to the tutoring class to make up for my lessons. I even have to take four and 10 minutes to take vocal lessons for more than an hour in the afternoon.

Seeing how busy the two were, Lin Miaomiao and others also tried their best to ensure the logistics work for them.

They did all the copying homework, taking notes, etc. for me.

"Meng Haoyang, I'm so tired!"

"You said you won't only have Saturday again this week, right?"

Lin Miaomiao rubbed her sore hands and turned back to ask Meng Haoyang.

06 "Even the National Day is only open for three days. Are you still thinking about the weekend?"

Seeing her actions, Meng Haoyang smiled and said.

After saying that, he took her hand, put it in front of him, and squeezed it gently.

"Meng Haoyang is the best!"

Lin Miaomiao had a look of enjoyment on her face and praised Meng Haoyang.

"Go, go, now you've made it a habit, right?"

"Every time you finish writing, you want me to give you a massage. Just give me a compliment, okay?"