"Hey, Lin An."
The next afternoon, with one day left before Ye Ju's piano competition, Jian Shui'er sat next to Lin An, muttering, "When my friends competed in competitions before, I would organize a group of friends and family to support them, and I would also personally invite them out for tea. But with the president's situation, I'm a little afraid to be alone with her. How should I personally support the president? I want to help her."
The friendly Jian Shui'er came online. Lin An thought for a moment and said, "Xu Yaoji is right. Although the president's feelings are almost nonexistent, he also understands common sense. You don't need to think too much. Just use the girl's way of cheering him on. Send a small gift that shows the girl's bond and say "cheer up" and that'll be fine."
"That's the solution." Jian Shui'er smiled sweetly, resting her head gently on his shoulder: "As expected, Lin An can solve my problem in one go. We are a natural match."
Lin An placed his hands on Jian Shui'er's slender waist, but his mind was somewhat wandering——
Yesterday, it was decided that all members of Koiken would support the president's piano competition.
Today, the other members of the Love Research Institute each did something to support Ye Ju.
Li Baiwei made a small cake, Theresa gave a small ornament, and Xu Yaoji informed the judges of the situation.
Even Fang Qingying and the others sent flower baskets.
In addition, Jian Shuier also wants personal support for the president.
It seems that I have to play the love game.
I sat in the milk tea shop and chatted leisurely with Jian Shuier. When it was time for Jian Shuier's class, we separated.
Lin An walked straight to Ye Ju's piano practice room.
When I arrived at the corridor of the practice room, the familiar melodious piano sound did not come. I walked to the door and saw Ye Ju standing by the window looking at the dark gray sky in the distance.
Ye Ju's long black hair fluttered in the breeze, and the curtains next to her rippled in the same rhythm, creating another scene that looked like a frozen cartoon.
Lin An walked to Ye Ju's side, gently put his right arm around her shoulders, and watched the scenery outside the window with her without saying a word.
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Ju took out the love letter they had brought with them and wrote on it: "The weather is getting colder, Lin An, you must be careful not to catch a cold."
It was a simple sentence, but Lin An was completely lost in thought. After a while, he wrote vigorously in his notebook, "Let's play a love game. No matter what the game is about, I will play with you until the end."
Ye Ju glanced at him with her bright eyes and wrote in her notebook, "I don't need to rely on love games to heal my body for the time being. I can also enter the top 10 in the competition."
"I'm not helping you. I'm just being willful. Can I play?" Lin An stared at her.
Ye Ju nodded quickly, walked to his backpack, took out "Love Notes", turned to a certain page and handed it to Lin An to read.
The next day, there were still 2 hours before the competition started.
In Ye Ju's piano practice room, Ye Ju was wearing the same black uniform from yesterday. He put his hands down from the piano keys and had just finished playing "Dream of Love" in front of his piano teacher and everyone from Lianyan.
"Perfect." The piano teacher looked at Ye Ju, his eyes filled with amazement. "Miss Ju, you are a piano genius of historic proportions. Yesterday, your dream of love was like that of an emotionless robot. Today, your piano skills have been transformed. You combine the lightness of dreams with the surge of love, rich with the ups and downs and layers of emotion. This is the kind of music that only a true piano master can play. This competition will astound the judges. I'm going to see history."
The piano teacher praised Ye Ju exaggeratedly, but her expression remained cold and emotionless.
But Jian Shui'er and the others who were listening became excited:
"Close your eyes and the image comes to mind: a chance encounter on the street. I look forward to seeing her every day, then hesitate about whether to confess my love to her. When we meet again on the same street, all my hesitations vanish, and I realize this is the love I'm after."
"From the beginning to the end of the music, I saw the process of a love story from the beginning to the end, as well as the entanglement, troubles, passion and companionship of love. President, please accept my knee."
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