Orange Blossom is a bit sweet

Chapter 169 Chapter 168
[Neroli Piggy]: Liger, why did you remember touching the piano?Suddenly, I feel very guilty for asking you to play games with me, otherwise, Master, you should practice the piano well.

[Universe Super Invincible Xiaoshuai]:. . . . .

What on earth does this guy want?
Ji Yingduo downloaded the update package and logged in, but she couldn't see her online.

[Universe Super Invincible Xiaoshuai]: Why haven't you logged in yet?

I sent a message and there was no reply for a long time. Looking at the time, it was already past 4 o'clock in the morning. Has boarding already started?

[Universe Super Invincible Xiaoshuai]: Have you boarded the plane yet?
Ji Yingduo waited and waited but did not hear from Li Cheng, he probably boarded the plane.

Li Cheng shut down the phone as soon as she boarded the plane. She thought that with Ji Yingduo's arrogant personality, she would definitely not be interested in playing two mobile games with her, but mainly because she wanted to play the piano, so she sent a message to her father. Mom told herself she was on the plane and turned off the phone.

Ji Yingduo waited for a while but couldn't wait for Li Cheng's reply, and finally opened the piano cover: "Hey!!"

Ji Yingduo couldn't help sending a lot of messages because he was angry: He even let me go!asshole!I am angry!Very, very angry.Now you and I have time difference, let's see if I still have time to talk to you!
The model of inconsistency actually thinks in his heart: why did you leave?I still want to play two games with you!Don't know when you will be online again!I'm starting to miss you now you bastard!Suddenly don't know what to do today?go shopping? nononono, Ji Yingduo, you're such an unlucky ghost!
Why do you like your childhood sweetheart?
This is brain fever!

Get your fever down quickly!

You just lost your mind for a while!
wrong!How did I fall in love with her?
There must be something wrong with the brain!
Cut, wait for the people who lined up with me to stand down the entire Chang'an Avenue!

Suddenly, Ji Yingduo remembered what Li Cheng said when he argued with him: "What? You said that you are waiting to stand in the same row as the people standing in front of you on the entire Chang'an Avenue? I don't mind breaking up with you, you know how long Chang'an Avenue is. ?”

At that time, Ji Yingduo thought that Chang'an Avenue was 2 kilometers away: "At least 2000 meters?"

In order to raise the bar, Li Cheng really checked: "Um...well, you won a total of about 1724 meters. According to the average 1000 meters, you can line up 700 people. The walking speed is 110 steps per minute, and each step is 75cm. 1 minute 33 It can be done in seconds, cut, and it’s not very long.”

Li Cheng: So with your length, it will be easy for anyone to fall for you. The number of people chasing me can almost fill the entire equator. There must be someone among them who can beat you in the game.

After thinking about it, Ji Yingduo felt that it was impossible, so he touched the piano and played the Turkish march for 2 hours.

In the morning, Ji Chong and his wife were woken up by the sound of the piano. Ji Yingduo hadn't practiced the piano for a long time, and there were too many wrong sounds, not to mention always getting stuck, which made them really upset.

Ji Chong wore a dry hair towel and directly opened the door and entered the piano room.

The sound insulation effect of Ji Yingduo's piano room is so good that he didn't even know that his father went upstairs. His father patted his shoulder suddenly, and he shivered: "Ah!!!"

Ji Chong closed the skylight with a puzzled look on his face: "Are you just waking up or are you still awake? Are you smearing poisonous creatures here in the morning?"

Ji Yingduo glanced at the phone: "Impossible, how did you hear that?"

Ji Chong went to the small window to look at a sound insulation panel that Ji Yingduo took off: "Why didn't you come in last night to beat the mosquitoes to bite you? Don't open this window! Let in the mice!"

"Oh!" Ji Yingduo scratched his head, "Morning!"

Ji Chong glared angrily: "Ah? Your mother didn't sleep well last night. When she heard you going upstairs, she said that you were practicing the piano. I still don't believe it. I said that I will move in two days. I will tell you Mom is going to live in the downtown area, this house should be sold."

Ji Yingduo felt that he was going crazy, so he jumped up from the piano bench: "What? Selling the house? Why are you selling the house! Where's my piano?"

Ji Chong really wanted to take a shot at Ji Yingduo: "Do you still remember your piano? Hasn't it been kept in limbo by you for 300 years? I still think about your piano. We sold it together."

Ji Yingduo's face was ashen, and he left the piano room, unable to even eat breakfast.

Su Zifen boiled mung bean porridge, brought a big pot to Lin Qiuchu, and knocked on the door early in the morning and gave him two ice creams and a box of rose ointment.

Ji Yingduo doesn't know what to eat.

Ji Chong attacked him again: "If you don't eat ready-made food, you want to rebel?"

Ji Yingduo quickly closed the refrigerator and put down the mineral water. He was upset and lost his appetite.

Lin Qiuchu didn't know why he was so depressed: "Hey, your dad just said casually, he didn't really want to sell your piano. It's just that it's not good for your piano to be idle all the time."

Ji Chong remembered something: "Two days ago, a teacher from the Conservatory of Music came to see it. How did he see it?"

"That's a top student in our school. He likes this piano very much. It's just that the conditions at home are not good. I said that I can use it for him." Lin Qiuchu is a very generous person, but the piano is at home. The young Liu Xiahui You can't run to his house every day, can you?
Recently, there were some bad rumors about Lin Qiuchu from Ji Yingduo's mother's school. Ji Chong had many eyes and ears, so he felt a little unhappy when he heard his subordinates mumbling.

Ji Yingduo felt that he was going crazy, and finally waited until his parents had finished breakfast, he blocked the door of his parents' bedroom and asked cautiously: "Are you really going to move and sell my piano?"

Ji Chong originally wanted to hurt his son, not seriously, but seeing Ji Yingduo's cautious expression, he softened his heart again: "You haven't used this piano for so long! It still takes up space if you keep it. The whole third floor is full of space. Here it is, it’s troublesome to renovate, so why don’t you just sell the house.”

Lin Qiuchu thumped her husband: "Stop bullying my son, your father wants to move his family to a place close to the company, anyway, you and your brother are not at home for many years."

Ji Yingduo immediately showed a sense of responsibility: "Then Mom, you can go to the urban area like Dad, I will take care of this house."

It's not that he doesn't make money.

Ji Chong looks like I don’t need a boy to support my house, are you challenging my patriarchy: "No need, how do you know that firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea are expensive, what did you spend last year on your salary? You bought such an expensive one I haven't had time to teach you a watch yet!"

The concept of consumption is different. Dad thinks that collecting luxury goods is meaningless. It is better to drive a luxury car and go out to show off.

Lin Qiuchu didn't want to move: "This is near my school."

Ji Chong became angry when he thought of this: "It's not because of this boy that I left the attic to him, and now I don't play the piano. Do you know how troublesome it is for your mother to go to the school studio every day when it's windy and rainy?"

Hearing this, Ji Yingduo felt very sad. His mother is an art teacher, and the big attic should have been used for her mother to paint. Now that there is a piano, there is no way to place the canvas and so on, and the paint will be rubbed everywhere.

(End of this chapter)