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Xiao Rong gave Bai Ziyi a thumbs up in approval.
Bai Ziyi put down the microphone and sat next to Song Chujiu.
"It's Miss Song's turn to grade me."
Song Chujiu glanced at him and said, "I haven't played the piano for a long time. It will take a month to practice."
She is the kind of person who either doesn't do it or doesn't do it, and when she does something, she has to do it the best. Naturally, she can't do it half-heartedly.
When Bai Ziyi heard what she said, he knew that Song Chujiu also recognized him.
"It just so happens that I have more than a month before my birthday, so you have plenty of time to practice."
After singing the song, Bai Ziyi sent Song Chujiu back because he was on the way.
Soothing light music was playing in the car, and the two of them did not speak.
Song Chujiu was lost in thought while looking at the passing scenery outside the window.
"Have you not given up yet?"
Song Chujiu turned to look at Bai Ziyi, "What?"
"They are getting engaged soon." Bai Ziyi's voice was low.
Song Chujiu¡¯s pupils flickered, ¡°I know.¡±
"Since you know it, why don't you come out?"
Song Chujiu¡¯s expression was calm, ¡°I know it¡¯s impossible to be with him anymore, and I¡¯ve stopped thinking about those things a long time ago.¡±
"You didn't answer my question directly."
Song Chujiu was silent for a few seconds, "Guilt will stretch your feelings for a person indefinitely."
The man¡¯s long, clean fingers were on the steering wheel, ¡°I heard that he is still hunting Lu Jingli, and as long as he is alive, no one is allowed to kill him, even if he is allowed to run away.¡±
Song Chujiu had no other reaction after hearing this.
Before this happened, she still felt a lot of guilt towards Lu Jingli.
But now, she only feels disgust for Lu Jingli.
" This person's affairs have nothing to do with her anymore. Even if she is caught by Xiao Moqing and tortured to death, it is just her own fault.
The car soon arrived at the door of Song Chujiu's apartment. Song Chujiu said thank you and turned around and entered the apartment.
Turn on the lights in the house, and bright light shines down.
The desolate silence of the room.
Song Chujiu was lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time as usual.
He seems to be doing pretty well and should have gotten out of that period of haze.
Deep down in her heart, she was happy for him.
However, the melancholy and loss persist for a long time, extending to the bottom of my heart.
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Song Chujiu was a man of action. Since he agreed to Bai Ziyi, he quickly asked Xiao Rong to go shopping for a piano.
To be honest, she didn¡¯t do much research on piano.
In this aspect, Xiao Rong is not even better than her.
Xiao Rong gave some advice, "Otherwise, just buy the most expensive one. The more expensive one is always better."
Song Chujiu sighed: "Zhiwei has something to do and has returned to China, otherwise I would have asked her to come with me."
"Song Chujiu, are you openly doubting my vision?"
"Yes, your behavior as a nouveau riche makes me suspicious."
?????????? Xiao Rong is usually a girl who spends money. Except for those who are particularly knowledgeable, the rest only buy expensive ones.
¡°Good things are naturally expensive, what¡¯s wrong with that?¡±
Song Chujiu¡¯s eyes fell on a white piano not far away.
"Miss Xiao, don't you know what cost-effectiveness is?"
She walked to the piano and looked at the waiter beside her.
¡°Can I try this?¡±
The waiter smiled warmly and friendly, "Okay."
Song Chujiu¡¯s hands wandered over the keys. Although he couldn¡¯t tell any difference from the one he had just tried, Song Chujiu liked the appearance and style of this piano very much. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com