There aren't many dedicated stand-ins like me.

Learning the piano, visiting teahouses, and going to the hospital, these are Fu Ran's daily life in the past half month.

A practice room of a training institution.

Louis closed his eyes and shook his head as if intoxicated, and slowly waved his arms in the air, like a conductor at a concert.

Fu Ran's slender and beautiful ten fingers danced nimbly on the keys. Every time the fingertips fell, the piano issued a melodious note, and the fingers were linked together, and the notes were also linked together. A very popular "Dream Wedding" started from Fu Ran. Then the fingertips tilted out.

"It's great! But you play so much that I want to hold an unprecedented grand wedding with you immediately!" After the song ended, Louis excitedly held Furan's hand.

It took a little effort for Fu Ran to pull his hand back with difficulty. He said earnestly: "Louis, maybe you can change your wedding partner to someone else. I am a man with a master, so this is inappropriate."

Louis immediately slumped, with a melancholy expression, "I don't want anyone but you, no one is worthy of me."

Louis is more than 1.9 meters tall, with standard blond hair and blue eyes, deep and three-dimensional facial features, almost perfect body proportions, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and an expensive light casual shirt. He looks very good in shape, and his muscles are faintly visible. In short, he is not like Mr. Han. Compared with the handsome and unique.

This handsome man is more omnipotent than being coquettish and cute, and his perseverance is commendable.

Every time he struggled with this issue with Louis, they couldn't reach a consensus, and he didn't know what Louis had taken a fancy to in him so that the other party refused to let him go, and he kept fighting on the front line of poaching the wall.

It was... so touching.

Fu Ran put away his wandering thoughts, and asked Louis seriously, "I have been studying for half a month, how is my current level?"

Louis pondered for a moment, and said equally seriously: "It's not as professional as it is, but it's more than enough to bluff people."

"for example?"

"For example, if you represent your community to participate in a competition, you can get the first place. Even if you are a little bit worse than No.2, your appearance can help you make up for that deficiency."

Fu Ran let out a long sigh, and said helplessly: "I obviously just want to rely on my talents to make a living, but it's a pity that my mother gave me such a beautiful face in the prosperous age. I don't want to rely on my face. It's really distressing."

Louis nodded in agreement, "Of course you are right."

"..." From now on, it's better to stop talking nonsense in front of Luis. He said that Luis had no brains to brag, and he forced him to have such a sense of shame.

Fu Ran finally achieved some success in his studies, and he couldn't wait to go back to the apartment to play a song for Mr. Han.

Mr. Han always keeps his word. The next afternoon after they broke their wrists, they found someone to move a brand new Steinway piano into the apartment. The apartment has strong sound insulation, and each floor has one household, so basically there will be no disturbance to the residents. question.At that time, he could only play a few simple nursery rhymes. He lost because of arm wrestling, so he had to fulfill his promise. Thanks to the good sound insulation, otherwise, the residents in the whole apartment would have heard him and Mr. Han playing together that night. "Symphony on Stormy Seas".

He sat on the piano and had an in-depth exchange of feelings with Mr. Han, which is really not easy to reveal to outsiders.

Afterwards, he also conducted a deep self-examination, how could he desecrate such a precious piano!Little Xingxing and the two tigers can't make it to the stage at all, okay?Especially the "Symphony of Stormy Seas", it's too much, it's simply too much!

Louis looked down at Furan who was distracted, and his eyes softened.

He sat on a table, picked up the camera next to him, and held it in front of his eyes.

"Crack-"

Fu Ran's distracted appearance was frozen in the camera.

In the photo, he stares blankly at the void as if he is looking forward to something, with his hands on the piano, sitting in a relaxed posture, with a clear and delicate jaw line, exquisite facial features, porcelain white skin, and soft light brown hair. The broken hair hangs lazily by the ear, the indoor lighting is just right, and the light and shadow are perfectly combined with him. The photo is a painting, and there is no need for refinement.

Hmm... but like a pure white angel.

No, I have to add a prefix, but Ran Ran is like a pure white angel when she calms down.

Louis rubbed his chin and commented cautiously.

When Fu Ran came to his senses, Louis had already taken more than a dozen photos.

Fu Ran asked curiously, "Louis, why are you taking so many photos?"

Louis said as a matter of course: "It's beautiful!"

This reason was too hard-core, and he really couldn't refute it.

Fu Ran stretched, "I think we're almost done today, let's go."

"Okay." Louis put the camera away, "I still want to eat the food that Ranran cooks. I live alone in an empty hotel, so lonely, and the food is not cooked by Ranran. I'm such a miserable man."

Fu Ran was silent for a few seconds, and said quietly: "Shut up your rainbow fart, if you praise me again, I'm going to float to the sky."

Louis pouted, "But it's really great."

"I didn't say I'm not good, the key is to grasp the scale, you know?" Fu Ran told Louis about his experience of boasting, "You can't open your mouth anytime and anywhere, too high and too dense will make you When people feel tired, you have to choose a good time to boast unexpectedly or in a restrained manner.”

Louis tried to understand Furan, but he failed.

He was discouraged: "I haven't mastered the art of language yet, but please give me some time."

Fu Ran patted Louis on the shoulder, "I haven't fully grasped it yet. The language of our country is so profound that no one can master it 100%."

Louis asked, pointing to himself, "Am I the one who did relatively well?"

"That's necessary, you can't sneak!" The idiom came out with the mouth open, and it's good for foreigners to pronounce the words clearly. It's not as good as Louis, anyway, he admires Louis.

Louis chuckled, "I've learned so many languages, and this is the only one I've got a higher score on."

Learn so many languages...

Fu Ran asked in an awe-filled tone: "As the son of the richest man, do you know astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom, and you are proficient in all eighteen martial arts?

A mess of doctorates and masters all there?

"How is it possible!" Louis looked at Fu Ran, "However, you think of me too perfectly, I am actually the one in our family who does not do business properly, you can see that I am addicted to photography every day."

Fu Ran looked at him, "But your piano skills can be my teacher."

"The piano was an accident, it happened to be my second interest."

Fu Ran continued, "You can speak several languages."

"This is average. Don't the high-achieving students nowadays know two or three languages, but how many do you know?"

"Uh... Sanmen." He used to belong to the student union, and there were often foreign students with language barriers in the school, so he was forced to work as an interpreter.

"Isn't that right? I'm really an ordinary person."

Louis hooked Furan's shoulders, and the two walked out while talking.

When passing the accordion practice room, they stopped in a very tacit understanding.

Wei Hao, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was playing the accordion inside, and the tune was sad and poignant.

Fu Ran was surprised, "Is this a failure in confession?"

"It should be, this kid has to learn from me, and come back if he fails."

The corner of Fu Ran's mouth twitched, "Let's go over and ask him what's going on."

"it is good."

Louis opened the door first and went in, when Wei Hao stopped playing half of the music, he stood up uncomfortably, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Louis."

When Fu Ran saw that Wei Hao's eyes were red and he looked pitiful, he couldn't hold back his father's love flooded him. When he rubbed Wei Hao's head and then pinched his face, "What's the matter, have you confessed to your senior?" , Did you pk off that senior?"

Shi Weihao shook his head, and said sullenly: "Senior sister doesn't like me, she said she always treats me like a younger brother."

"Well...it's okay, don't be depressed, you have worked hard to pursue her, and we can't force her if she doesn't accept it, we will find someone better than Senior Sister!"

Shi Weihao's lips twitched, and he looked at Furan hesitantly.

Fu Ran said kindly: "If you have anything to say, just say it, you treat me as your father... No, just treat me as your bosom brother."

Shi Weihao stole a glance at Louis.

Louis tilted his head, "Huh?"

Shi Weihao hurriedly looked away, leaned into Fu Ran's ear and said, "The senior that senior sister likes, he...he confessed to me, and he has been pestering me lately."

"Aha?" What kind of bloody development is this?

Shi Weihao had a gloomy expression on his face, "I am obviously a rival in love with him, why would he confess his love to me? Did he deliberately tease me?"

He had never seen that senior, so he didn't know what was going on.

Fu Ran sighed, "Do you have feelings for him?"

Shi Weihao frowned, and said angrily: "I feel like killing him! Senior sister is so nice, he doesn't even want it, why confess to me, there is something wrong!"

Fu Ran said embarrassingly: "Then you will stay away from the teacher in the future, and if you meet him, you will detour, be stronger in your attitude, be firm in your will, and reject him severely!"

Shi Weihao faltered again, "I heard that he is a black belt, I'm afraid he will get angry and beat me..."

"Tsk." When Fu Ran looked at Wei Hao as if he was looking at a worthless junior, "you find a time to ask him out to have a good talk, and then I will go with you, I don't believe that the two of us are still fighting But he alone."

"Okay!" Shi Weihao swept away the previous haze, his eyes sparkled, and he was full of dependence on Fu Ran.

Fu Ran enjoyed the feeling of being admired, he said: "Then it's settled, contact us on WeChat at any time, and we'll go first!"

"Uh-huh!"

On the way back, Louis asked Mr. Han if he would come to the apartment tonight.

Fu Ran replied: "Here, what's the matter?"

Louis was particularly regretful, "I lost the opportunity to be alone with Ranran."

"Didn't we learn piano together every afternoon recently?"

"That's different."

Fu Ran shrugged, thinking about the recipe for tonight in advance in his mind.