Chapter 95 has been modified: So many people like her
On the weekend, after practicing the piano, little Tang Susu curled up in the bay window, hugging a pillow and basking in the sun.
The bright sunshine, with golden sunlight shining down, reveals the girl's small face, with a straight nose, soft red lips and a beautiful profile.
She lowered her head to glance at her phone. There were quite a few unread messages, but unfortunately none of them were from He Zhimo.
She slowly clicked on them one by one, and they were all messages from people she didn't know.
A stranger got her number from somewhere and confessed his love to her.
Just ignore the text message.
I have high hopes for her and encourage her to keep going, not to be proud, and to stick to her original aspirations and play the piano well.
She replied seriously and said that she would work hard to play the piano seriously.
In addition, many media outlets sent her messages, offering her high prices to perform in commercials and participate in variety shows. As a pianist, she was not short of money, so she naturally refused.
Ignore it.
After reading the message, she put her phone aside again.
Soon, the phone rang again.
Her beautiful almond eyes lit up. Could it be that God heard her call?
He Zhimo called her?
She quickly glanced at the caller ID.
Yin Bo.
She clicked the call in disappointment.
The girl was basking in the sun, her soft voice sounding lazy and pleasant.
"Brother Bo, is there anything?"
"No, I'm practicing the piano and don't want to go out."
"Brother Bo, you don't have to take my mother's words to heart. I'm 18 years old and can take care of myself. Just focus on your own affairs!"
Tang Susu hung up the phone and continued to bask in the sun while hugging her pillow.
Golf course.
The sun is glaring, and at first glance, the green lawn stretches as far as the eye can see.
Yin Bo-ho is wearing pure white sportswear, and his gentle and handsome face has a mature man's charm
He looked down at the busy tone on his phone and shook his head helplessly.
A friend beside him just swung a golf club and came over, smiling, "Why, your childhood sweetheart still won't come out?"
Yin Boyu smiled and said, "The little girl needs to practice piano at home."
My friend wiped her face with a white towel and asked curiously, "Didn't she just win the Xiao competition? Why is she out here to have some fun and practice piano? I heard that award is pretty impressive."
Hearing people praise him for liking someone, Yin Bo's eyes softened. "The little girl doesn't learn piano just to win awards. Winning awards is just a recognition of her ability. Practicing piano is what she demands of herself."
The man waved his hands, "Come on, come on, you're so long-winded. I don't understand what you're talking about. But Yin Boy, she's 18 years old and so beautiful. If you don't hurry up, it will be bad if someone else gets there first."
I heard that several young men are eyeing her and want to pursue her."
The man smiled, picked up the golf club, swung it hard, and the ball flew far away. "I heard about it, but those people are not worthy of competing with me.
I am a dandy boy with a kind heart. Anyone would choose me.
What's more, she and I are childhood sweethearts. She has never been around any other man besides me since she was little. I'm not worried about her liking someone else, but I'm worried about her not being able to open up to emotions."
He got in the cart with his clubs.
A friend also sat in the passenger seat. "Are you so confident? What if someone better than you appears?"
Yin Boyu didn't say anything and concentrated on driving the car near the stadium.
He got out of the car, held his white hat with his slender hands, swung a golf ball, and said to himself: "In this Haicheng, how many people are better than me?"
The friend smiled and said, "That's true."
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