The villain is also very flirtatious today

Chapter 142 My Sister Hugs Me (7)
Thanks to the moisturization of water, the dry lips are restored to moisture.

Shen Yuan paused and lowered her head.

Jiang Ci looked at the young man with gentle eyes: "Young Master, try playing it."

Hearing this, Shen Yuan pursed her lips, and slowly rested her long and slender fingers on the keys, flicking them lightly, and then there was a sound.

He closed his eyes, and memories of his childhood emerged in his mind.

Shen family.

At that time, Shen's family was very warm, Shen Yu'an's parents were loving, a typical model couple.

Shen's father and Shen's mother would always sit next to each other, watching Xiao Shen Yu'an practice playing the piano with loving eyes. Whenever he finished playing, his mother would praise him without hesitation, while his father's eyes were faintly appreciative even though he didn't say anything. .

……

Pulling out the memory, Shen Yu'an's face became more and more condensed. He stood up suddenly, and his movements were large, which surprised Jiang Ci.

"Hey……"

The boy turned and left without saying a word, his eyes became more and more lonely.

"It's really difficult to turn your face when you say it's turning your face." Jiang Ci clicked his tongue.

But... well, it's His Royal Highness's fragments anyway, so you have to coax them.

The girl shook her head and chased after her again.

Seeing that the gloomy young master was about to hide herself again, she frowned and grabbed Shen Yuan's sleeve.

"Don't make trouble."

Shen Yu'an's eyes were dark, and he wanted to tear her away, but found that the delicate-looking little girl was quite strong, and he couldn't break her apart.

"..."

"It was fine just now, but it will be awkward after a while."

The girl's tone was helpless, obviously treating him as a naughty child.

No, in Jiang Ci's view, the autistic Shen Yu'an behaved like a child with an unstable temperament.

Shen Yu'an's heart became more and more angry. For some reason, since this person came, he couldn't restrain his emotions more and more. He swore that the time he spent with Jiang Ci was only a few days, but his mood swings were more than usual for more than ten years. There are many accumulations.

He hates this feeling.

Very annoying.

on the sofa.

Jiang Ci rested her chin with her hand and looked at the young master quietly.

After a long time, she took out a candy out of nowhere, and pushed it towards him: "I was wrong." Although Jiang Ci didn't know where she was wrong...

But the young master is pitiful and has autism. She is older than him, so just take care of him.

Jiang Ci thought generously.

Shen Yuan sat expressionlessly, stretched out his hand to hold the candy expressionlessly, peeled off the candy wrapper expressionlessly, and put it in his mouth.

From the beginning to the end, he never looked at Jiang Ci.

Jiang Ci: "..." It really is a child.

She didn't realize that although Shen Yu'an was only 17 years old, although she was underage, she had just turned 19 years old.

Seeing that the young master's expression eased up a bit, Jiang Ci struck while the iron was hot: "Will you continue to practice the piano later?"

Anyway, she took Shen's mother's money, if Shen Yu'an didn't know anything, she would really feel sorry.

Shen Yu'an's expression that had just eased became gloomy again, and he turned his head away from her.

Jiang Ci was even more helpless, and didn't know what to say, so she could only stare at Shen Yu'an.

The atmosphere gradually became awkward.

"What time are you coming?"

A husky boy's voice sounded.

Jiang Ci raised her eyebrows, thinking that Shen Yu'an would never speak to her again.

"Every weekend."

She knew what he was asking was the time for him to make up lessons.

"In the future, as long as you... come and sit for enough time, your salary... will still be paid."

Shen Yu'an had never said such a long word, and he spoke intermittently for a while, which sounded unintimidating.

Jiang Ci felt happy: "How can I do that? I'm teaching you how to play the piano, not just chatting with you."

(End of this chapter)