"Hmph, I'll ask Yi Yi later."
Qiao Yueyue didn't force it and went to prepare breakfast while humming a little tune.
With her biological clock at work, Qi Yunyi didn't sleep too much. She became somewhat awake around eight o'clock, but she kept her eyes closed until around nine o'clock before opening them.
After opening his eyes, he lay in bed for a while, then slowly got out of bed and went out in his slippers.
Just as she was about to go out, she realized something was wrong.
Qi Yunyi remembered that when she was young, she was very averse to the color pink. How could a real tough girl use such a pink color?
Later, as I got older, my aesthetic taste suddenly changed. A real tough girl should use pink.
Even though she should still be young in theory, she is actually a tomboy, so she really can't resist the color pink.
There are a lot of pink things in her room.
For example, dolls, bed sheets, curtains, etc.
Song Xinglan's room is different. The style of his room is gray, and all four pieces of clothing are dark.
Qi Yunyi looked back, and the first thought that came to her mind was that dark sheets are easily stained with cat hair, especially white kittens.
The second thought was that when she was a child, she never slept in Song Xinglan's room, but when she grew up, she started to occupy other people's rooms.
The second thought flashed through her mind, and she instantly woke up.
Woman, you most likely have bad intentions and are just coveting someone's body.
Qi Yunyi began to shake her head to get rid of the thoughts in her head. After that, everything was fine, except that she felt a little dizzy.
Qi Yunyi rubbed her brows and opened the door.
The door opened, revealing the figure of a young man. It was obvious that he was about to come over to open the door.
"Good morning~"
Qi Yunyi greeted him, wishing she could turn herself into a paper man so that she could squeeze past him.
Song Xinglan took the initiative to move aside to let her out.
Qi Yunyi strolled home, changed her clothes, and strolled back again.
There's no one at home, so why not come over and have breakfast?
In summer you should wear all kinds of skirts.
Qi Yunyi wore pink.
The top is pink to the elbows with white edges, which neutralizes the visual fatigue of the all-pink look. The lower body is a pink straight long skirt with slits to the knees.
Zhuzhu got up early, finished her breakfast, and was about to report to her Guzheng teacher.
Seeing this, Qi Yunyi started eating faster, which made Qiao Yueyue want to ask her to eat slower several times, fearing that she would choke.
After finishing her meal quickly, Qi Yunyi stood up and said, "I want to go too."
Although Qiao Yueyue felt a little strange, she still agreed happily. What she didn't expect was that Song Xinglan followed her quietly.
Qiao Yueyue: ...
It is quite normal for Yi Yi to go. Yi Yi also learned guzheng for a period of time, but she did not continue to learn it later. However, she knows a little bit about it.
So, what about the stars?
When he was a child, I never saw him sticking to Zhuzhu to practice piano together, but now that he grows up, he wants to stick to Zhuzhu?
"There's nothing to do at home."
Answer from Song Xinglan.
Master Yang does not expect his apprentice to make him proud or bring honor to the family, so Song Xinglan does not need to report to him every day, especially in the past few years when the child's studies are the priority.
So, Song Xinglan was indeed fine.
Master Yang's martial arts school has long been on the right track.
There are some junior brothers who have grown up and are staying in the martial arts school and receiving the school's salary. Since he joined the school the earliest, he became the eldest brother of the eldest brother, so it doesn't matter much whether he is there or not.
Song Mingzhu was practicing the piano, and Qi Yunyi was trying to recall her childhood memories and perform a piece on the spot.
The memory was recalled, but I could only play simple pieces.
Qi Yunyi performed a song "Only Mother is Good in the World" on the spot.
The sound of Song Mingzhu, who was practicing the piano inside, paused for a moment, and then the style of the scene changed and turned into the tune that only mother can play well in the world.
The teacher, who had a serious face ten years ago and still had a serious face ten years later, opened the door and said, "Everyone, please get out."
Qi Yunyi stood up and left obediently.
Song Xinglan was also one of the outsiders, and naturally, like Qi Yunyi, he was driven away.
Qi Yunyi sighed as she walked outside, tilted her head to look at her friend next to her, and was about to bring up the past again: "Xingxing, I haven't finished asking you the same question from last night."
Song Xinglan put his arms around her neck, pulled her over, and then covered her mouth, all in one smooth motion.
"No, just listen to me."
Qi Yunyi pulled his hand away.
Because she was too persistent, Song Xinglan looked at her for a while and decided to compromise.
"Ahem, the thing is, I like him, but he doesn't seem to like me, but I also feel like he does like me.
I wasn’t actually sure whether he liked me or not, but I just kept chasing after him.
But there’s a girl next to him, and that girl also likes him…”
Qi Yunyi's storytelling ability is terrible. She could tell a good story without beginning or end.
Well, it’s mainly difficult to explain.
Qi Yunyi stopped talking and looked at Song Xinglan with some entanglement:
"I just feel that the boy probably actually likes the girl, but he doesn't want to delay her, so he treats her harshly. Even when he treats her badly later, it's for her own good."
Sometimes it was my own narration, sometimes it was a girl and a boy. It was amazing that Song Xinglan could understand it.
He raised his hand and patted Qi Yunyi's face, then asked her gently, "Then what are you struggling with? Do you think they shouldn't miss out and feel sorry for them?"
Qi Yunyi looked a little confused.
She remembered that she didn't feel anything when she read the article, and her mind was filled with only one thought.
Is there something wrong with the female supporting character's eyes? Otherwise, why would she leave her childhood sweetheart and chase after a useless man who doesn't love her or value her?
However, when she thought back to the plots she remembered, she inexplicably sensed another meaning in them.
That's right, I'm doing this for your own good, but I won't tell you about this kind of dumb literature that doesn't use its mouth but refuses to donate it to those in need.
Then, she was troubled by her discovery, and felt a little uncomfortable.
Now when asked what she was struggling with, she thought for a moment, her eyes blank, she didn't know either.
The girl looked up at him blankly, her eyes filled with sadness that she herself might not even be aware of.
Song Xinglan's hand movements became slightly heavier, and soon, a small red spot appeared on the girl's face.
“If you don’t know what you’re struggling with, don’t struggle with it.”
Upon hearing this, Qi Yunyi lowered her head.
She actually wanted to say something, but sometimes she felt a little sad.
But she thought about it and realized that this "sometimes" was actually very rare and only lasted for a moment.
The sadness is more like reminiscing about something. It is definitely not because of liking someone but not being able to get them.
Anyway, it’s better not to say it out loud.
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