Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

Without speaking for half a day, Ruan Tangtang thought of a terrible possibility: "you don't hate me because you hate my brother?"

Hearing Ruan Tangtang's words, Lu Niannian's expression finally loosened: "don't think about it. How can I be angry with you? You are so kind to me."

Ruan Tangtang said with a smile, "you were good to me first."

Ruan Tangtang was very good at cajoling people and soon gave way. He was in a good mood every year. The two children sat on the soft blanket drinking milk tea and eating puffs.

Looking at Ruan Tangtang's face full of curiosity, but he was afraid to ask. Lu sighed every year: "if you have anything you want to ask, just ask."

"Ah, in fact, I don't have it. If you don't want to say it, I won't say it." Ruan Tangtang thought, just ask Ruan Junyan at that time. He wants to apologize to Lu every year. He and Lu are good friends every year. Ruan Junyan must tell himself the truth.

"In fact, there's nothing you can't say," Lu whispered, lowering his head and playing with his fingers every year.

"Really?" Ruan Tangtang came to some spirit and asked tentatively, "then why is the relationship between you and my brother so bad?"

After years of thinking, Lu began to talk.

It was the first time that they had an activity in the school after they entered the school. Everyone was very excited. They all rubbed their hands and had some talents, so they signed up very enthusiastically.

This situation will only occur in the lower grades. In the higher grades, first, the study is a little heavy, and second, there will not be much enthusiasm for school activities.

There were too many applicants at that time, so the school needed to screen. If it didn't, it had to wait for the next activity.

At that time, Ruan Junyan had studied piano for a period of time and was often praised by the piano teacher. He naturally signed up and was successfully selected.

He was already practicing the repertoire to be played that day, but at this time, the teacher suddenly found him and asked him if he could merge with another classmate's program and play a simple dance music for another classmate to dance.

Ruan Junyan was young after all and was praised by his elders. This was his first official performance. It was a time of complacency. Now he suddenly told him that he was not happy when the solo became an accompaniment.

"Teacher, it's nothing to have one more program?" Ruan Junyan asked, "my repertoire doesn't have a few minutes in total."

"Yes, but there are too many programs now. We have merged several programs, and everyone has begun to rehearse." the teacher discussed with him: "if you start rehearsing now, you are also a little behind, so you should hurry up more."

In the end, Ruan Junyan still couldn't refuse. He thought that he was a boy and a child of the Ruan family. It would be a shame to quarrel with the teacher for a program. Even he himself attaches great importance to the program.

For the first time, he met Lu Niannian, a quiet girl, but with good temperament and elegant gestures, which is the foundation for practicing dance.

But he didn't think so much. Lu took the initiative to say hello to him every year, but he was very cold.

"This is the song you dance?" Ruan Junyan looked down at the score: "it's so simple."

Lu was stunned every year and blushed a little: "because the teacher said not to choose too long songs and not too complex, in order to ensure the success of the performance."

"In other words, if it is more difficult, you will not be sure of success?" Ruan Junyan's poisonous tongue ability is really innate. It has been so since childhood, and now he gives full play to it. "How long have you practiced dancing?" he asked

"I've been practicing since I was a child... Two or three years." Lu Nian's voice is very low. Of course, she can notice that the boy in front of her doesn't like her. She doesn't know why. In addition to fear, more is grievance.

"Only in two or three years? I've only practiced piano for more than half a year, and I can play music much more complex than this." Ruan Junyan seemed to hiss in a low voice, like disdain.

Lu Nian's eyes turned red in an instant. It seemed that she was really a person with no talent and bad dancing, but the teacher would praise her. Even her strict mother would affirm her dancing ability and diligence.

"Well, starting tomorrow, let's come to the piano room for rehearsal every day." Ruan Junyan said, "the performance will be for two people. If anyone has a problem, we will be laughed at together."

Although he didn't say it clearly, all the lines in his words implied that there should be no problems to affect him every year.

Ruan Junyan didn't take these words to heart. From the next day, he began to practice cooperation with Lu every day in the piano room.

At that time, many classrooms were not free, because everyone had to rehearse the program, so the two people could only practice for more than an hour every day. First, there were physical problems, and others were waiting in line for the room.

However, one thing that surprised Ruan Junyan was that he thought that the little girl who was so charming every year would not stand such a high-intensity rehearsal, and he had to dance the same dance every day. He felt that he could play the song with his eyes closed. His attitude was relaxed a lot, but every dance was meticulous.

Once, after she jumped, she ran over to Ruan Junyan and said, "it seems that you played the wrong place just now."

Ruan Junyan looked at her in surprise.

Today, he was really absent-minded. He just wanted to go home early. He watched Lu every year dance again. He accidentally pressed the wrong key, but there was only one mistake. Unexpectedly, Lu every year heard it.

He was a little uncomfortable and out of shame. After all, he said he didn't want to make way. He made mistakes every year and now he has made mistakes himself.

"How did you hear it?" Ruan Junyan asked.

"I listen to every day, and I remember every sound." Lu's face is red every year. He smiles at Ruan Junyan because of his dance practice.

Ruan Junyan was stunned and couldn't speak for a moment.

He can even guess what Lu Nian will say next. If he changes his position, he will immediately turn over the old account and beat his face.

"Are you too tired?" Lu suddenly asked year after year. There was a look of guilt on his face: "sorry, you practice such a simple song every day. It must have been boring. But I have to dance every day to keep my state, otherwise I will forget my movements."

That's what Lu said every year.

Ruan Junyan looked at Lu Nian like a monster.

"Sorry, that's all for today. You'd better go back and have a rest early." Lu glanced at the wall clock every year: "I'll practice by myself and give the room to others later."