After the real daughter was reborn, she became the favorite of the whole family

Zhou Wanyi, who was trotting in with flowers in his arms, luckily caught up with the student union's headcount, otherwise they would have to run around looking for people again.

After the head count was over, Zhou Wanyi sat in a corner backstage, fiddling with the daisies in her hand.

I have to say, this bunch of daisies wrapped in avocado-colored wrapping paper looks very fresh and natural, and it matches her outfit today very well.

She recalled Jiang Zhi's hesitant look and whispered, "So, what did he want to say at that time?"

Before he could figure it out, he was interrupted by Shi Miao, "Yi Yi, Brother Cui Yu is here."

"Brother! Are you here to join in the fun today?"

Cui Yu had a hint of smile in his eyes, "It's rare for Yi Yi to be on stage, as a brother I must show my support."

As he was about to hand her the flowers in his hand, Cui Yu narrowed his eyes slightly after seeing the daisy in her hand, and said tentatively, "I didn't expect that someone gave you flowers before me?"

Zhou Wanyi understood the meaning of Cui Yu's words and quickly explained: "This was given to me by Brother Jiang Zhi. I didn't expect that my elder brother would also send me flowers."

"Hiss—" Cui Yu lowered his head and thought deeply, "I remember you said that you didn't know him at all, so why are you accepting his flowers now?"

"Uh - we weren't very familiar with each other then, but now we are quite familiar with each other."

Cui Yu gently pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, a glimmer of light flashed in his dark pupils, and an unknown smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "Really?"

"Yes... yes." Zhou Wanyi was most afraid of Cui Yu's appearance, a typical smiling tiger. She frantically winked at Shi Miao, asking her to take Cui Yu away quickly.

Shi Miao understood instantly and pulled Cui Yu's sleeve, "Brother Cui Yu, the celebration has begun. I'll take you to your seat."

"No thanks!" Cui Yu refused, handed the flowers to Zhou Wanyi and left. If he was with Shi Miao, he was afraid that he would become deaf tomorrow.

Zhou Wanyi finally caught his breath. It was too tiring to talk to someone like Cui Yu.

"Yi Yi, it must be difficult to hold two bouquets of flowers." Shi Miao stared at the flowers in her hand eagerly, or to be more precise, at the flowers given by Cui Yu.

Zhou Wanyi shook his head helplessly and handed the flower to her. "I knew you had bad intentions. Take it. But be careful not to let my eldest brother see it, otherwise I won't be able to explain it to you."

Shi Miao threw a coquettish glance at her and said, "Don't worry, I understand."

Worried that Zhou Wan would be nervous, Shi Miao gave up the opportunity to go to the front desk to stare at Cui Yu and stayed with her backstage. She lifted a curtain and took a peek at the scene on the stage. It was a dance performed by the dance club.

"It's time for the dance now. There are still three performances before you go on stage." She held Zhou Wanyi's hand, "Are you thirsty now? Do you want to go to the bathroom? It will be your turn soon."

Zhou Wanyi laughed, "Miao Miao, why are you so nervous? I'm not thirsty now, and I don't want to go to the bathroom, don't worry."

"I'm glad you're not nervous." She patted her heart and suddenly saw the bunch of daisies. She thought of Jiang Zhi together, opened her mouth, and understood something in an instant.

"Yi Yi, this is the little daisy that Mr. Jiang gave you?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" She just said it, and she didn't know why Shi Miao asked again.

Shi Miao raised her eyebrows and gave her an ambiguous smile, "Why do you think he gave you daisies?"

"I asked and he said it was to match the color of my skirt."

She sighed softly, almost forgetting that she was a straight girl and didn't understand the romance hidden in the details.

"That's because the flower language of the daisy is: love hidden deep in the heart."

Zhou Wan's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at her in astonishment, with a complex expression in her eyes. She whispered, "You mean, he gave me this flower, is he trying to tell me--"

She couldn't say the rest. She had always thought that Jiang Zhi only had an ordinary brother-sister relationship with her, but Jiang Zhi's changes in the past few days were too abnormal. The fireworks, the big meal, the care he gave her during the hospitalization, and the bunch of daisies, everything was traceable.

"Yes, he likes you very much. I could tell that he liked you in the mall that day. It's just that you didn't know it." Seeing that she finally figured it out, Shi Miao felt like his daughter had grown up.

After hearing her words, Zhou Wanyi was frozen in place. She had never thought that Jiang Zhi would like her. This was obviously not the case in the previous life. What happened to the world in this life???

"The next program is a duet. Come over and gather quickly." A student union member shouted in the distance.

However, she still looked unmoved. Shi Miao was a little worried and shook her awake with both hands, "Yi Yi, you are going to go on stage, go quickly!"

Zhou Wanyi was woken up by her shaking. Remembering that he still had to perform, he shook his head to get rid of all the things that had nothing to do with the piano.

Another five minutes passed, and the performance on stage ended. The lights dimmed, and it was time for the staff to go on stage and place the piano.

Soon the lights came on, Zhou Wanyi and Meng Qichen came on stage from both sides at the same time, and stood in the middle. She glanced casually, and her eyes met with Jiang Zhi's in the audience. Those scenes seemed to reappear in her mind, and she immediately bowed to avoid his burning gaze.

Zhou Wanyi sat in front of the piano, took a deep breath, and then put her hands on the piano, her fingers flexibly flying across the black and white keys. This time, she started the ensemble first, and Meng Qichen started later.

Just as Meng Qichen started playing the violin, she suddenly felt a pain in the fingertips of her left hand. This was a public performance, so she couldn't be too obvious. She tilted her head slightly when the piano was not needed, and actually saw a blade in the middle of the keys.

This should be Cui Wanning's work, without anyone noticing, and she could clear herself of all the blame in the end. With her skills, this piano must have more than one blade.

Zhou Wan sighed and touched the piano again. It seemed that he couldn't escape today.

Every time she pressed the keys, the blade would mercilessly cut through the skin of her fingers, leaving a deep wound. Some of the bright red blood dripped onto the keys, and some slowly flowed down her fingers. The pain of the cut skin instantly spread throughout her body. Zhou Wanyi's face was pale, but she endured the pain and played the entire song.

When she bowed, she hid her hands behind her back. After she stepped off the stage, none of her ten fingers were spared. She didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but she felt dizzy and weak when she saw the blood. She almost hit the tripod beside her.

At this moment, she fell into a warm embrace. Zhou Wanyi's eyes were distracted, and before she could say anything, he held her hands.

Jiang Zhi looked at her cut finger with a dark look in his eyes, lowered his eyes and asked sternly, "Who did it?"