After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

Ye Anya felt that she was thinking too much. She shouldn't always associate Ye Nanqing, who was chatting and laughing on the stage, with Ye Nanqing.

Teacher Ye on the stage talked about his understanding of the piano, various competition experience and training skills, and finally expressed his best wishes for the future development of the students.

This concludes the 10-minute lecture.

Everyone's impression of Teacher Ye was almost unanimously deep.

"Ah! She is so charming. Although she always speaks in a low voice, her voice is also very nice."

"With such a temperament, she must be good-looking, right?"

"Ms. Ye is really talented, and I think she has a very good understanding of the piano. She is so successful at such a young age."

"..."

Cheng Fangyi also sneaked in and watched Ye Fei's entire speech in the back row.

After it was over, he watched several staff members bring Ye Fei out, and hurriedly followed with the Moyu piano music box.

All the people in charge of the organizer were talking to Ye Fei throughout the whole process, and he had no chance to get close at all, and he was not allowed to get close.

It wasn't until Ye Fei said something to those people that she went into the corner bathroom alone.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Cheng Fangyi also turned in.

Then he successfully blocked Ye Fei at the bathroom exit.

When Ye Fei came out, she was still wiping the drops of water from her palms with a handkerchief, but when she raised her eyes, she met an urgent gaze.

For a few seconds, both of them seemed a little surprised.

Cheng Fangyi felt that the eyes under the mask of the woman in front of him were very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw them when he was nervous.

He took the initiative to speak, his voice was tentative, "I'm Cheng Fangyi."

Ye Nanqing didn't speak, just nodded lightly, without expressing anything clearly.

Cheng Fangyi suddenly became a little excited.

Ye Fei really knew him.

That means that it is true that she chatted with him, recorded the piano sound for him, and gave him this piano music box.

"Remember? You gave it to me." Cheng Fangyi handed over the piano music box in his hand.

Ye Nanqing stared at the things in Cheng Fangyi's palm, remembered many things, and suddenly felt sick to his stomach.

It turns out that when you are extremely against a person or a memory, you will really have a physical rejection reaction.

She still didn't want to speak, she just stared at the exquisite black jade music box, her face under the mask was tense.

Cheng Fangyi urgently asked what he had always wanted to know, "Why didn't you contact me later? You didn't reply to any of my messages."

Obviously, she was the one who provoked him first.

Ye Nanqing's eyes gradually turned cold, and then he said the first sentence in front of Cheng Fangyi:

"Give me back what's in your hand."

He didn't lower his voice, nor did he do any sound processing. He spoke in Ye Nanqing's original voice.

When the words fell to the ground, Ye Nanqing watched the expression of the person standing in front of her gradually become stiff, slowly raised his eyes, and even the muscles on his cheeks were twitching faintly.

Time stood still for a few seconds, and Cheng Fangyi opened his mouth several times as if he wanted to say something, but several times in a row, he swallowed the syllable he wanted to pronounce before he could get it out.

He finally knew why these eyes were familiar.

He swallowed, his voice suddenly became hoarse, "You..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Nanqing interrupted him neatly, "That's right, I'm Ye Nanqing."

Then she reached out and snatched the Moyu music box from his hand, and pulled the corner of her mouth.

Her honor should not be placed in the hands of Cheng Fangyi.

But after being touched by Cheng Fangyi, it was somewhat unclean.

pity.

She lowered her gaze, without any emotion in her eyes, walked to the trash can in a few steps, and threw the heavy piano music box into it.

There was a dull sound of "plop".

Cheng Fangyi was stunned by this action. He walked over in two or three steps, glanced anxiously at the music box buried in the garbage, and said in a bad tone, "I really don't understand what you are thinking! What did you throw it away for?" ?”

Ye Nanqing glanced at him absent-mindedly, "It's better to throw away my things than keep them in your hands."

She turned away.

Cheng Fangyi froze in place, and then an indescribable emotion rose in his eyes, which was intertwined with hatred and resentment, and also mixed with disbelief.

Those things that I couldn't understand before suddenly seemed to be clear.

No wonder Ye Fei took the initiative to add him to chat with him, and deliberately created an ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them.

Ye Fei turned out to be Ye Nanqing.

When Ye Nanqing liked him, Ye Fei also liked her, and when Ye Nanqing didn't like him, Ye Fei didn't like him either.

So how can so many people like him?

From beginning to end, she, Ye Nanqing, was the one who liked him.

As if he finally came to his senses, he clenched his fist and threw it against the wall, gasping for breath with scarlet eyes.

He had never been so sad and so hard to breathe, and he couldn't tell whether it was because of Ye Nanqing or Ye Fei, or he learned that Ye Nanqing had given him more than double the love...

Only then did I realize that I had lost so much.