In a car accident, Song Yiyi transmigrated into a book, her memories screaming that "the original owner would die miserably for pestering the military officer male lead."
When she was...
Cen Yue's eyes were calm.
The female comrade standing next to her curled her lips and nodded towards this side from a distance.
After saying hello, she turned around and continued chatting with Cen Yue.
Cai Mengjun was about to explain when a female voice came from behind her: "Aunt, Uncle."
Several people turned their heads.
Song Yiyi was surprised and hurried to see Gu Chengze.
A flash of embarrassment and confusion flashed across Gu Chengze's eyes, and when he looked back at her, a helpless smile was still on his face.
Cai Mengjun was completely unaware. When she saw Huo Tianqi, she smiled and walked over to hold her hand. "You're here. Have you had breakfast?"
Huo Tianqi nodded and answered obediently: "Yes, I have eaten."
As she spoke, she looked at Gu Chengze and Song Yiyi with an embarrassed look on her face, "Sorry, did I cause you any trouble?"
Huo Tianqi felt somewhat embarrassed.
A few days ago, Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui came to the textile factory to find her and talked about the special recruitment of the military art troupe.
Her first reaction was to refuse, "Auntie, I can't sing or dance. I can't do it."
Huo Tianqi was very grateful that they thought of her.
But working in a military art troupe was something she never dared to think about in her life.
Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui patiently guided her that day. "I heard from Cheng Ze and the others that in addition to singing and dancing, there are other positions in the art troupe. You can be a teacher and definitely write articles. You can try the creative team."
"Tianqi, don't be so insecure. You were teaching the kids to sing in class just now, and your voice was clearly very infectious."
"Yeah, how do you know if you don't try?"
Song Minghui said, "Look at my daughter. She knows nothing, but she still plans to participate! Even if she fails, she can still gain experience. It will be a kind of experience in the future."
With the encouragement of the two, Huo Tianqi decided to give it a try.
But once she got here, she started to show her timidity.
Song Yiyi smiled and asked with concern: "Comrade Huo, how is your injury?"
She calmly changed the subject.
Now that they are here, it is impossible to drive them away.
Song Yiyi knew what Cai Mengjun meant.
Gu Chengze and Huo Tianqi had too little interaction, and his eldest brother didn't have the intention to be together. Once his parents returned to the countryside, there would be no possibility for the two of them to be together.
Cai Mengjun wanted Huo Tianqi to apply for the art troupe.
This way, there may be more opportunities in the future.
Who can predict the future?
Huo Tianqi felt warm in his heart, "I'm fine now, thank you."
Gu Chengze remained silent.
He is not the type to embarrass others in public.
But I really can't greet you with a smile.
Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui did not tell him in advance that Huo Tianqi would also come today.
"Stop standing there, how about we go eat?"
Song Yiyi raised her hand and glanced at the time, "It will be too late if we are any later."
The performance starts at one o'clock, and it's past eleven now. If we don't eat, it will be after four or five o'clock.
She didn't want to sit there hungry, it would be uncomfortable.
Song Minghui looked disappointed: "You kid, all you think about is eating, drinking and having fun. You don't have any sense of tension at all."
It goes without saying that the competition for this special recruitment of the military art troupe will be fierce.
Song Yiyi glanced at Song Minghui and said, "Dad, the milk cake has melted. If you don't want to eat it, give it back to me."
Song Minghui naturally would not return it to her.
The old man didn't like sweet things, but he still frowned and stuffed the ice cream into his mouth.
After some discussion, Cai Mengjun decided to take the children to a state-owned restaurant for dinner.
"After the special recruitment of the military branches is over, your father and I will go back. Mom is treating us today, so you can order whatever you want."
Cai Mengjun smiled softly, not forgetting to pull over Huo Tianqi who was standing awkwardly beside her, "You too, don't save money for your uncle and aunt, just order whatever you want."
Several people walked out.
Someone followed behind him, "Dad, Mom."
Everyone turned around and saw Bi Ying standing next to Cen Yue. She greeted him, "Aunt Cai, long time no see."
Her smile was calm, but her face was too pale.
So two more people were added to the guest party.
A group of seven people walked out in a mighty procession.
Bi Ying took the initiative to greet Gu Chengze.
Gu Cheng exchanged a few polite words.
Cen Yue had moved to Song Yiyi's side without her noticing. He turned his head to look at her and asked, "Are you cheating again?"
Song Yiyi glared at him angrily, "I paid for it, I didn't steal it."
What's more, I didn't get to eat it.
In a corner where no one was paying attention, Cen Yue quickly reached out and pinched her hand that was dangling by her side.
Song Yiyi pursed her lips: "You are so childish."
Primary school students don’t tease girls like this anymore.
Only an old man like Cen Yue would find it fun.
Cen Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, "Unhappy? Who offended you?"
She used to be the most active one, but now she looks a little listless.
Cen Yue was in a good mood and curled his lips: "Bi Ying, the daughter of my mother's best friend. My mother was her first piano teacher."
"She is six years older than me, and she also taught me piano."
"She wasn't feeling well today, so she didn't attend the performance."
It's rare for Cen Yue to talk so much.
Song Yiyi couldn't help but yawned loudly, with tears in her eyes.
"Oh, that's good. Then you should take good care of her."
Her voice was lazy. "Your sister looks very bad. After dinner, take her to the clinic."
After Song Yiyi finished speaking, she found that there was no movement beside her for a long time.
When she turned around, she saw that Cen Yue had already walked back to Bi Ying, and his face looked a little bad.
She scratched her head. This guy was born in the Year of the Rat, running back and forth so quickly.
Bi Ying happened to look over here.
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