Ruan Ruan took the cards and sorted them out, "How long can the old man teach me?"

"He's not in good health and won't last long."

"How long is it before handing over?" Ruan Ruan asked.

"Ask him about this later." The advisor replied.

At the end of the round, Ruan Ruan lost again as usual. She consciously pasted a note on her face. Several notes were hung on her pretty face, and she was still asking about the old man: "What's wrong with the old man?"

"Disease on the liver." The advisor replied, "I've had someone check it out, and it's not contagious."

Ruan Ruan remembered that the old man was still smoking when he left the villa and was sent back, she couldn't help muttering: "The old man still smokes because of liver disease!"

The advisor smiled, "So there must be a cause and effect in life and death."

Ruan Ruan rarely agreed with his point of view.

After playing the cards, she tore off the note on her face, thinking about it, she should make good use of this opportunity to study hard, and in the future, at least she can still live proudly that she studied with Ding Wen's former teacher.

The piano store is not busy at work, and they are very supportive of the teacher playing the piano in public to attract passers-by, which gave Ruan Ruan a very good opportunity to contact.

In the evening, the old man was picked up to accept the piano. During the day, she practiced in the piano store, and tried to integrate what she had learned into her playing skills. Her hard work and diligence also impressed the old man. I thought she was a sweet girl Jiaowa, I didn't expect her to be very diligent in practicing the piano.

At night, the old man watched her play, and when she finished, he stood up and pointed outside: "Xiao Ruan, I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."

Ruan Ruan: "Old man, please smoke less!"

"This is my first one today." The old man has no other hobbies, but he likes to smoke.

Except for the door of the villa, a cigarette was lit on the side of the villa, Zuo Panpan smelled a smoke from the half-open window, she stood up, looked out through the window of the small room, and saw Ruan Ruan's The piano teacher smokes outside.

Zuo Panpan's eyes fell on the cigarette butt in the darkness, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

She really didn't want to leave. She had asked many people to find a job these two days. It was easy to find a job, but the salary was very low. After asking a lot, she didn't ask a place with a higher salary than here.Another thing is that the wages in other places are low, and there is no Lao Qin to take care of her, let alone a handsome master.
Zuo Panpan stared at the old man smoking, and waited until the old man finished smoking the cigarette. He threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on the cigarette butt with his foot, and left.
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The advisor came back late these two days, and Ruan Ruan was used to it. She was about to go upstairs after practicing the piano, when she saw the advisor coming in from the outside. His face was gloomy, and he knew that he was in a bad mood.

Ruan Ruan stopped going upstairs, and asked tentatively, "Are you in a bad mood?"

The advisor approached her, stood still in front of her, looked at her face silently, Ruan Ruan was a little apprehensive, she should have nothing to make him angry these two days, she didn't do anything, no one No, why is he looking at her with such eyes?
"You think I'm in a bad mood?" he asked.

Ruan Ruan was not sure, "I feel..."

The advisor stared at her for a while, then smiled suddenly, and put his arms around her waist, "I'm in a bad mood, so how are you going to make me feel better?"

Ruan Ruan pointed upstairs, "Do you want to play cards?"

The advisor shook his head: "That's a prenatal education for children, it can't make me feel better."

"Then..." Ruan Ruan said, "Let's play chess."

She is very bad at chess, but since he invited Mr. Kong to give her a small lesson, she is willing to sacrifice herself.

The advisor's body was a little heavy, and he pressed his forehead against hers lightly, "So soft..."

He suddenly acted like this, and she felt a little uncomfortable. As soon as she moved, she was trapped by his arm, "Don't move!"

His breathing was stained with exhaustion, Ruan Ruan reached out to touch him tentatively: "Advisor, are you sick?"

"Advisor?" He opened his eyes and asked, "What did you call me?"

"Gu, Gu..." As soon as he asked, Ruan Ruan realized something, and changed his words: "Ask Brother Chen."

This is what she called him when she was a child. At that time, the adults in the family made her call him that, and she got used to it.But when I grow up, it's a bit embarrassing to use this name again. Although I have called it a few times before, but at that time, I couldn't help it. It was called that way entirely to deal with the advisors.

The advisor closed his eyes again and smiled, "Yes."

Ruan Ruan: "..."

She asked again, "Are you okay?"

"It's fine." He replied, "I'm just a little tired."

She frowned slightly, thinking whether to ask Lao Qin to call a doctor, but he stayed still, Ruan Ruan stretched out her hand, and quickly tested his forehead, she didn't feel hot, she seemed to be really tired.

She supported him with difficulty, and took him upstairs, "You can take a rest, just take a rest."

"I want you to accompany me..." he whispered.

Ruan Ruan froze for a moment, then nodded: "Yeah."

She took a lot of effort to help him upstairs, but she didn't understand, since his hands and feet were not injured, how could he still be called a poor household when he walked?

The advisor fell on the bed, put one hand on his forehead, and reached out to her with his eyes closed. Ruan Ruan hesitated for a moment, walked over, and gave him his hand. The advisor stretched out his hand, and she fell on him, and was hugged by the advisor , "Don't move around."

Ruan Ruan took a careful look at him, and he really didn't move.

She guessed that maybe there was something wrong with his work, or else she didn't know what happened to him.

"...He disagrees..." The advisor said suddenly, "I didn't expect...he didn't agree!"

"Who is it?" Ruan Ruan asked curiously, "What do you disagree with?"

As a result, after the adviser muttered these two sentences, he stopped talking. Ruan Ruan guessed for a long time, but he couldn't remember who disagreed with anything.

She was a little tired from maintaining the same posture, and when she moved, he held her down again, so Ruan Ruan could only say, "I want to change my posture, my arms are a little sore."

The advisor opened his eyes, he laughed again, and changed his hand from the posture of being trapped by her to touching her face, "Why do you always destroy the state of mind at this moment?"

"You don't look very good now, wouldn't it be great if you destroy it?" Ruan Ruan said casually, if an unhappy state of mind is destroyed, won't it become happy?

The advisor stared at her for a while, then moved closer to her and gagged her.

Ruan Ruan was a little absent-minded, but he was more absorbed. When he opened his eyes, he saw that she was staring at the ceiling, and squeezed her jaw: "Ruan Ruan, I'm kissing you!"

"I'm wondering what's wrong with you." She said immediately, as if she had prepared a speech in advance to deal with him.

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