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Nan Baoyi slowly sat upright, his eyes filled with unyielding tears.
After a moment, she choked with sobs: "I will work hard"
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? She looked at Xiao Yi tangledly, "But second brother, the master is angry with me and ran away. Who will teach me how to play the guqin?"
Nan Baoyi never expected that Xiao Yi would teach her to play the piano himself.
The young man sat behind her, wrapped his hands around the piano platform, and took her hand seriously.
His palms are slender and have clear joints. The spring sun through the window falls on his fingertips. His hands are shiny and beautiful, as if carved from white jade.
The music is like mountains and flowing water, so his piano skills should be excellent.
And his clothes were dyed with the cold and sweet scent of water and wood, which made them smell particularly clean and nice.
Nan Baoyi likes Xiao Yi like this very much.
She concentrated her concentration and exerted a thousand times more energy to learn the art of piano.
However, Xiao Yi gradually became distracted.
The little girl was nestled in his arms, with a light scent of hibiscus flowers all over her body.
The hands held in the palms were delicate and soft, and the little fingers were always raised delicately. As the strings were plucked, the pink and beautiful fingertips seemed to be scratching the tip of his heart, making him unable to concentrate at all.
The eighteen-year-old boy had different thoughts about the opposite sex for the first time.
I want to kiss her fingertips, pinch her little face, and hear her call her brother sweetly and softly
He is well-read and thinks he has mastered thousands of emotions in the world, but on this sunny afternoon, he cannot face his own heart.
????????? Do all brothers in the world have this kind of feeling towards their own sisters?
The tune gradually reaches its climax.
However, Xiao Yi played several wrong tunes one after another.
Nan Baoyi faintly sensed something was wrong and looked up at him hesitantly, "Second brother"
Xiao Yi¡¯s expression remained as usual, ¡°You are too stupid, you played a few wrong keys.¡±
Nan Baoyi: ""
I really want to give the powerful minister a hammer!
Finally it was time for dinner. Nan Baoyi, who had been hungry all day, almost looked like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind. He finished three bowls of rice and six plates of dishes, even the soup base!
She washed her face, picked up the paint and ran to the big study room, asking Xiao Yi to teach her how to paint.
She studied meticulous painting.
An hour later, she was already very sleepy. However, thinking about the Hua Chao event and the scenery of Nan Yan¡¯s previous life, she could only grit her teeth and hold on, holding the chess record and learning to play chess with Xiao Yi.
The night is already deep.
The dense spring rain falls outside the west window, the sound of plantains is heard, and a candlelight shines on the Korean paper on the window lattice, faintly reflecting two silhouettes.
Nan Baoyi sat cross-legged, too sleepy to open his eyes in front of the black and white chessboard, his little head nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, and he was still mumbling about how to score.
Xiao Yi rested his head with one hand, and the cup of wolfberry-scented tea in his hand had already cooled down.
He looked at the hourglass and stretched out his hand to clean up the mess on the chessboard.
The chess records he gave Nan Jiaojiao are the best in the world. If you practice the chess records well, you can easily win against ordinary women.
It¡¯s just that the little girl is not used to the study schedule he made.
She is so squeamish, it is not easy for her to be willing to learn this for a few hours.
Although it¡¯s not the prescribed bedtime yet, for the sake of the first day, I¡¯ll let her go and it won¡¯t be too late to work hard tomorrow.
He picked up Nan Baoyi and walked towards the dormitory.
The next day dawns.
The sky is filled with fish-belly white, the new leaves in the garden are like dripping green, this spring's peonies are stacked with colorful purples and reds, the sun shines through the window, and the mottled shadows of the flowers fall on the vermilion corridor.
When the chickens dance, the scenery is extremely beautiful.
Xiao Yi leaned on the outside of the bed, admiring the arched bedding, and said in a lazy voice, "Nan Jiaojiao, get up and study."
Nan Baoyi nestled warmly deep in the quilt, "It's not yet dawn, why are you making such a fuss If you make any more noise, your monthly payment will be deducted."
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and lifted the quilt unceremoniously.
??????? Chill to the bones.
Nan Baoyi was shivering from the cold.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes squeamishly and reached out to pull the quilt, "He Ye, you are becoming more and more dishonest. If you disturb my sleep again, I will really deduct your monthly payment!"
But I couldn¡¯t move the quilt no matter what.
She opened her eyes.
The young man in the tent has red lips and white teeth, and seems to be smiling but not smiling.
She was erect like a carp and suddenly sat downStanding up, "Why are you on my bed?!"
After shouting, he found that this was Xiao Yi's dormitory.
Her cheeks turned red, and with a move of the green dragon wagging its tail, she rolled and crawled into bed!
She huddled up in the bed, holding her hot face, her eyes rolling around nervously.
She said in a loud voice: "Last night¡ª¡ª"
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