Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

It was already late at night after the group of people finished dealing with the piled-up affairs of the student union.

An Huailin scratched his hair irritably, "You really treat the student union like a garbage disposal station, one or two, and let us make decisions on everything."

Pu Xingyao's head was about to grow, "I originally made an appointment to have a drink at Neon tonight... but I ended up having to deal with such a bunch of nonsense. It's such a waste of time."

Lan Yiwen nodded, feeling the same.

It's such a big school, and it's full of delicate young masters and young ladies, so there are quite a lot of troubles. Some matters that cannot be decided by ordinary student council members, and those who cannot afford to offend, have to be left to Ritsu Mingya to handle.

After all, An Huailin and the other two were named in the student union, and they had been groomed as heirs since childhood. When Lu Ming was too busy, he would often drag the three of them to be strong men.

But it was obvious that none of these three people were willing to deal with these chores. Each of them looked livid, with dark clouds hanging over their heads, as if they were on the verge of an explosion at any time.

Cheng Jiaxu, who was following Lu Mingye, couldn't help but cursed, "What does this matter mean?"

The affairs that these young masters have to deal with have been screened by him. After they formulate the game, the chores that they have to deal with will probably be even more...

When he thought of this, Cheng Jiaxu felt a headache. Who is the busiest person in the student union? There is no doubt that it is him.

He had been busy day and night for several nights. If his position as secretary of the student union president hadn't facilitated his relationship with the heirs of the four major chaebols, Cheng Jiaxu would have quit his job long ago.

But thinking that his family had just received an order from Lushi Group not long ago, Cheng Jiaxu felt that his hard work was not in vain, "I ordered supper in advance, and the four young masters..."

Pu Xingyao frowned, "Don't talk yet."

Cheng Jiaxu remained silent.

Pu Xingyao pricked up his ears and looked suspicious: "Did you hear it?"

An Huailin looked unhappy, it was late at night: "Xingyao, don't act like a ghost here."

"I heard it too." Cheng Jiaxu's mother was born in a musical family and is very sensitive to music. "It seems like someone is... playing the piano?"

An Huailin frowned, looking a little fierce: "Who is playing the piano so late at night? Is he sick?"

Pu Xingyao thought of something and smiled sarcastically. He knew how popular the four of them were. "Maybe playing the piano is fake, and trying to attract our attention is real. Shall we go and see?"

An Huailin didn't care: "Anything is fine."

Lan Yiwen smiled, he didn't look down on this kind of person, "I still have something to do, so I won't go."

Pu Xingyao asked habitually, "Mingye, do you want to go take a look?"

Although he asked this, Pu Xingyao knew very well that with Lu Mingye's character, he would never follow them to join in such fun.

But to his surprise, Lu Ming actually stopped and said with a calm expression, "This man's piano sound is very pure, without any distracting thoughts."

Pu Xingyao was slightly shocked for a second. Ming Ye is... speaking for that person?

It's really rare.

He became more interested in the person playing the piano, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said: "Then I misunderstood him. In this case, I would like to get to know this person..."

Lu Ming didn't speak any more. Most people know that he likes piano music very much, but only a few people know that his favorite piece is "Breath of Light Ode".

The sound of the piano can often reflect the heart and emotions of the person playing it, and Lu Ming can also tell that the person playing this piece of music has a gentle and quiet heart, and must be an extremely simple person.

Listening to the sound of the piano is undoubtedly a pleasure.

Lu Ming also wanted to see what a person who could play such a piano sound looked like, so he acquiesced in Pu Xingyao's move.

When the door was roughly pushed open, and the beautiful young man sitting quietly playing the piano under the spotlight came into view, the people standing at the door couldn't help but be stunned.

The young man lowered his eyes and stared at the keys intently. It was obvious that he was immersed in the music. The soft black hair exudes a faint golden color under the refraction of the light, and the delicate facial features are incredibly soft, as if the person in the painting has stepped out.

His fingers are beautiful, as white as jade, and extremely dexterous, like a flying butterfly. The fingertips have a touch of pink, which is very beautiful. It looks like it is suitable for someone to play with.

Pu Xingyao didn't expect that the person he had just talked about in the morning would now appear in front of him. His eyes were full of surprise: "Isn't this Shi Rong?"

Lu Ming also came back to his senses, ignored the strange emotions in his heart, and asked calmly: "Shi Rong?"

How could such a pure and innocent young man get involved with a playboy like Pu Xingyao?

Pu Xingyao's desire to get Shi Rong became even stronger, "Yes, the arrogant beauty who is popular on school forums, I didn't expect him to play the piano so well..."

The violin stopped abruptly.

Shi Rong raised his eyes and looked quietly at the door with a pair of green eyes filled with brilliant light. He didn't speak, but everyone present seemed to be able to read the displeasure in his eyes: Who are you? Why bother me?

In fact, they were thinking too much. Shi Rong didn't speak because he was too nervous to speak. He came to Yumin University to check a lot of preparation information. Naturally, he knew the young masters of the four major chaebols.

His target was just Cheng Jiaxu, so why did he lure the three young plutocrats over?

Bad luck, really bad luck.

The rules were set by these young masters. If they checked his identity information on a whim, how could he still hang out in Yumin University?

In just a few seconds, Shi Rong's mind had already flashed through thousands of his own tragic endings. But on the surface, he still maintained a proud and calm look.

"Classmate Shirong, we were attracted by the sound of your piano. I'm sorry if we disturbed you in any way."

Although he said so, Pu Xingyuan's seductive peach blossom eyes fell directly on Shi Rong's face, and his eyes were extremely ambiguous.

"No need." Shi Rong calmly retracted his gaze, stood up, put the stool in place, and walked towards the door.

Lu Ming also looked at the beautiful young man who was getting closer and closer in front of him, and suddenly said, "Aren't you going to continue playing?"

"Yeah." Shi Rong was not afraid of their noble family background. He raised his chin slightly and said bluntly: "You are very noisy."

So proud! Pu Xingyao pressed the tip of his tongue to the root of his teeth impatiently, wondering what he thought of this beauty and how it suited his taste. "Can you add your contact information? I want to apologize to you."

Shi Rong looked cold and said, "No need."

As he spoke, he turned slightly sideways and walked around them.