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Quiet and warm, I didn't expect that Bo Jingcheng was also in the piano room. When he saw people, he was ready to turn back.

"All of you have come. Why are you leaving now?"

Bo Jingcheng closed his eyes, as if he was very devoted. He was quiet and warm. Unexpectedly, his steps were so light that he was still heard.

"Didn't you eat there by Mrs. Bo?"

Quiet warm slightly tilted his head, gently blinked his eyes, showing a cute feeling for no reason.

"So you just ignore the message I sent you and come back directly, right?"

Although the last sentence was an interrogative sentence, Bo Jingcheng said it in a positive tone.

Quiet warm gently cough voice, some slightly guilty.

"I'm afraid it will delay you? Anyway, you don't have anything to say to me. My mother is still there, so she came back directly! "

Quiet warm eye beads slightly turned two circles, a light, directly carried out of the yangman.

Sure enough, Bo Jingcheng's tone was slightly relaxed.

"Last time I told you to put emotion into music, how do you feel?"

At the mention of this, I feel a little depressed when I am quiet and warm. During this period, I have practiced a lot and listened to a lot of people's performances. But every time I can't integrate my feelings into the music, I just play stiffly.

"Look at you, or not?"

Quiet warm nod, silent sigh.

Listening to the music played by Bo Jingcheng, I doubt whether it was a wrong decision to choose the piano.

"Come here!"

Bo Jingcheng stops playing and waves to the quiet. It looks like a dog.

"What are you doing?"

In view of Bo Jingcheng's bad performance for many times, when he saw him like that, he subconsciously wanted to escape quietly and took a few steps back.

"Come here, I'll teach you!"

Bo Jingcheng slightly sank his face. When he was about to get to the door, he strode over and pulled him to the front.

"Why do I have to run every time I ask you to come?"

Bo Jingcheng's thin lips tightly pursed into a straight line, looking at the quiet warm eyes with cold.

Quiet warm unconsciously swallowed saliva, hit ha ha to say.

"It's too hot there. I don't want to be cooler when I stand at the door!"

Quiet warm said, skilled fan the wind, dare not go to see Bo Jingcheng's eyes.

Bo Jingcheng sighed silently in his heart and pulled his quiet and warm wrist to the piano.

The man was pressed on the stool, his chest tightly fitted to his quiet and warm back, his two hands holding his quiet and warm hands, and he put them on the piano keys.

"The music you played for the first time was" stepmother tea party ". I went back to check it, but this time it's still it!"

The warm breath came from my ears, blowing on my quiet and warm face. I just felt that my body was hot and dry. I didn't listen to what Bo Jingcheng said.

The rhythm is a little fast, with some gloomy music coming from the fingertips. At this time, it is quiet and warm.

"Tea party for stepmother" is an episode I heard when I watched Disney as a child. Watching the Witch Queen on TV doing things to those princesses is like what yeoman did to himself.

Bo Jingcheng is very skillful in playing, but in a quiet and warm sound, it doesn't sound as good as last time.

"Do you feel it? It doesn't mean that every piece of music can be integrated into one's own feelings. The choice of music depends on what one has experienced and what is the most impressive thing

Quiet warm suddenly realized, and finally understand why they practice so many songs, but no one is satisfactory.

They are playing selflessly in the piano room. The sun is gradually slanting. At this time, the sound from the door interrupts their playing.

"Quiet and warm! You two... "

Yang Zhenzhen just wants to have a good talk with quiet and warm to see if she can regain the chance to perform at the party.

After the incident on the post bar was exploded, the object of students' condemnation changed from quiet and warm to Yang Zhenzhen.

Considering the importance of the party, the school directly listed Yang Zhenzhen from the list of performances.

This party is the key to Yang Zhen's image recovery. If she can't participate in the performance, she will graduate in a few months. What can Yang Zhen rely on to recover her image as a school flower.

But I didn't expect that when I opened the door, I saw Bo Jingcheng and him sitting together. If there was nothing fishy between them, Yang Zhenzhen would never believe it.

"Quiet and warm! You said you didn't get involved with Professor Bo! "

Yang Zhenzhen thinks that she has caught them. She happily takes out her mobile phone and prepares to take photos and put them on the post bar.

This is a hand suddenly stretched out next to Yang Zhenzhen's wrist. Yang Zhenzhen cried out in pain, and her mobile phone directly fell to the ground.

"I just saw something."

Bo Jingcheng cold eyes to see the past, scared Yang Zhenzhen body straight shiver.

But if he wants to get hold of both of them, Bo Jingcheng certainly does not dare to do anything to himself. Otherwise, if he is not satisfied with one of them, he will announce it to the school leaders and feel at ease to see, ha ha! Yang Zhen doesn't know what will happen to Bo Jingcheng, but quiet and warm are definitely dead.

"Professor Bo, I've seen everything. If you don't let me go, I'll make it public so that the whole school can see what you look like!"

Yang Zhenzhen laughs wildly, matching the scar on the forehead, looking at the face especially ferocious.

Bo Jingcheng slightly picked his eyebrows and chuckled.

Quiet warm from the door to open the moment, the body is as if frozen in general, constantly across the mind, after being known by the students, their reaction, and yang man to the orphanage.

"Yang Zhenzhen, how can you not tell this thing?"

Calm and warm, head down, low profile, there is a plea in the tone.

Yang Zhenzhen looks at them with pride, forgetting for a moment that Bo Jingcheng is not only a teacher of the school, but also the future leader of the Bo family.

"Well, please, as long as I'm satisfied, I'll let you go!"

Yang Zhenzhen laughs loudly. At the thought that even Bo Jingcheng, who is superior to him, will be humble to himself, he can't help but feel excited.

"Oh! What to say to such people

Bo Jingcheng directly breaks Yang Zhenzhen's wrist. When Yang Zhenzhen cries out for pain, Bo Jingcheng directly takes Yang Zhenzhen's mobile phone.

"See what's in it."

Bo Jingcheng said that he threw his mobile phone to quiet warm. When did quiet warm do such a thing, and the mobile phone is equivalent to a person's privacy. Quiet warm is really embarrassed to see it. He hesitated and didn't take it several times.