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"Hello, Yan Sheng!" A joyful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yan Sheng, can you bring Qin over tomorrow? I miss you a little."

Gu Yansheng glanced at the box on the shelf, and said softly, "Okay, I'll accompany you tomorrow and have someone move the piano over there."

"Really? Great."

When Shen Luo'an heard that Gu Yansheng was finally coming to see him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I recently read a lot of previous materials for participating in the competition. Can you accompany me to buy some books tomorrow?"

"Okay, it's up to you."

"Well, I'll make dinner at home and wait for you."

Gu Yansheng stared at the phone that was slowly blacking out for a long time without returning to his senses. He raised his hand and brushed his hair back and sat down on the sofa. He raised his eyes and glanced at the direction outside the door. There was no emotion in his eyes.

After eating, Wen Niannan was watching TV in the living room, randomly pressing the remote control to change channels, the TV was showing the No.30 Nine Realms Piano Competition to be held in country M, and he gave the hand holding the remote control a meal.

Most of the people who participated in this competition were players who had been sent invitation letters to participate. They only invited people who met their requirements, and the participants were generally talented people who became famous at a young age and won numerous awards.

Wen Niannan's mother, Ye Xian, was also invited back then, and won the championship in that competition. Besides the trophy, there was also a souvenir necklace of notes...

Ding...the phone rang.

Wen Niannan took out his mobile phone and saw a message from an unfamiliar number without a name.

[Nian Nan, are you free tomorrow?I want you to help me choose some books you recommend to put in the studio, can you? ]

Wen Niannan was taken aback when he saw the news, he clenched his phone tightly, his eyes flashed with confusion.

Ding…

[I have a surprise to tell you, can we meet tomorrow? ]

Seeing that there was no reply from the other end of the phone, Tang Shuo frowned slightly and typed another line.

[It's okay, it's okay if I don't have time tomorrow, I'll just look for you next time]

But the finger that pressed the send button didn't press it for a long time, and finally clicked the delete button.

Ding…

[it is good]

Tang Shuo raised his hand to cover his eyes and exhaled lightly, his eyes were full of smiles, that's great...

After turning off the phone, Wen Niannan stared at the TV in a daze, and lowered his head to look at the smooth and unmarked skin on the back of his hand.

At that time, when he stepped off the stage after playing despite the ridicule of the whole school, Tang Shuo walked over in the waiting area with a worried face.

"Niannan, what's wrong with you? You usually play so well, but today suddenly...what's wrong with your hand? Let me have a look."

Tang Shuo looked at the blood oozing from those white gloves, and anxiously wanted to take off the gloves to check.

"Don't be like this, Tang Shuo, it's your turn to play, can you come and watch after you finish playing?"

"But your hand has..."

Seeing Tang Shuo looking at him anxiously, Wen Niannan was afraid that he might make a mistake on stage, so he quickly comforted him, "It doesn't hurt, you go on stage, I'll watch you play from below, don't be distracted."

Tang Shuo reluctantly went to the stage.

Sitting in the rest area, Wen Niannan stared blankly at the pair of blood-stained white gloves, with a wry smile on his lips.

Listening to the beautiful piano sound and applause outside, I felt even more bitter and envious, and looked down at the gloves in a daze.

"Nian Nan." Tang Shuo ran over immediately after the performance, shouting distressedly.

"Let me see your hand, I'll help you apply the medicine."

"There's no need for Tang Shuo, I'll go to the infirmary to bandage it."

"I know you don't like me like this, I don't like me following you all the time, but can I just see if the wound is serious?"

Wen Niannan raised his hand and gently took off the gloves, the pain caused tears to flow uncontrollably from his eyes.

Tang Shuo felt very sad when he saw the blistered wound on his finger and the red and swollen back of his hand.

"Who did it? Did someone bully you? Someone in your class?"

"No, I accidentally scalded it when pouring hot water."

"How is it possible, this is obviously..."

"Tang Shuo! Where are you, Tang Shuo? Come here!" The teacher's voice came from behind.

"Niannan, I will protect you, trust me!"

Tang Shuo took a deep look at Wen Niannan, turned and left, leaving Wen Niannan with a puzzled face behind.

Wen Niannan didn't understand what Tang Shuo meant, so he froze in place for a moment.

"Student, what are you doing here? Don't go outside, the principal is going to announce the class ranking."

Wen Niannan walked to his class and looked at the stage, his eyes involuntarily cast aside Gu Yansheng who was at the front, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

The principal on the stage was reciting the boring speech similar to every activity, and the people in the audience applauded from time to time, and suddenly the microphone made a harsh sound.

I saw Tang Shuo on the stage grabbed the microphone and stood in the center, staring at the audience with firm eyes and said: "I am Tang Shuo from Class 8. Today I want to confess my love to someone I have liked for a long time. I have considered it." After a long time, I finally decided that it is more suitable to be in front of everyone in the school, because I want to tell everyone in the school that you will be under my protection in the future, and anyone who dares to bully you will be against me, Tang Shuo!"

Suddenly Tang Shuo lowered his head and glanced around, and when he saw Wen Niannan who was staring at him blankly, his dimples appeared.

"Wen Niannan!"

"I like you!"

"Can I pursue you?"

The voice through the microphone kept reverberating. The people present were startled by Tang Shuo's words, and there was a lot of discussion immediately. They all raised their heads and looked at Wen Niannan.

Wen Niannan was startled by the sudden confession, looked at the people on the stage at a loss, and suddenly felt a sharp gaze looking at him, Wen Niannan raised his eyes and looked over.

It's... Gu Yansheng...

The eyes of the two collided, and Wen Niannan clearly saw Gu Yansheng's eyes full of sarcasm, as if he was looking at something extremely disgusting, and the blood on Wen Niannan's face disappeared in an instant.

Wen Niannan stood up suddenly and left the scene, Tang Shuo looked at the fleeing figure with disappointment in his eyes.

Because there was an event today, get out of class ended earlier than usual. The gate was full of cars picking up students. Wen Niannan saw the car picking him up not far away. Just as he was about to walk over, the car beside him honked its horn.

Wen Niannan raised his eyes and looked over, seeing that everyone in the car was stunned and about to leave.

"Wait for Niannan, I have something for you."

Tang Shuo hurriedly opened the car and ran over, holding a bag in his hand.

Wen Niannan stopped and turned to look at him: "What is it?"

Tang Shuo took out a box from the bag and handed it to him as if offering a treasure, and said with a smile: "Ling, this is a burn ointment, very effective, your hands are very hot and may leave scars, with this scald ointment There will be no scars left, I specially called my housekeeper to deliver it."

"Scald ointment?" Wen Niannan took it and looked at the box, it was not like the usual scald ointment.

"Well, I was scalded several times when I was naughty when I was a child. My mother was afraid that I would have scars and asked someone to bring them from abroad. It is very useful and will not leave scars at all."

"Thank you Tang Shuo."

"It's okay, I just have it at home."

"Young master, hurry up and get in the car, it's getting late." Seeing that it was getting late, the butler in the car behind hurriedly urged.

"I'm coming."

Tang Shuo hurriedly ran to the car, opened the car door and suddenly turned around to stare at Wen Niannan, showing a bright smile: "Even if you didn't promise me today, I will not give up, I will continue to pursue you in the future, I believe I will succeed, I will succeed!"

Wen Niannan gently stroked the burnt area. If it wasn't for Tang Shuo's ointment, his hands would have been covered with ugly scars.

It was Tang Shuo who helped him during the days when he was bullied by the whole school. Even though he knew he couldn't respond to Tang Shuo's love, he couldn't refuse the eyes that looked at him full of grievances.

"Niannan, you are back, where is A Sheng?" Footsteps came from behind, Zhou Yuanfeng rubbed his temples and came down from upstairs.

Wen Niannan turned his head and said softly, "He has returned to his room."

"How was the concert? Did you go backstage and talk to Phil?"

"Well, I played his piano, and Phil praised me for playing it well." A faint smile appeared on Wen Niannan's face.

Zhou Yuanfeng walked to the living room and sat on the sofa opposite, and asked, "What did A Sheng say? Did you say you played well?"

The smile on the corner of Wen Niannan's mouth froze, and he said flatly, "No, he didn't say anything."

"That guy is very stubborn and has always been very proud. Since Master Phil said that you play well, it means that you are very talented. That guy Gu Yansheng just pretended not to care. He likes the piano very much."

"I remember when he was seven or eight years old, his aunt was busy with work and forgot his birthday, and he brought a cake when he came home the next day. The guy was angry and refused to come out of the room, so he ran to the kitchen in the middle of the night and stole it on a stool. eat cake."

Zhou Yuanfeng's eyes were full of smiles, and he asked, "Niannan, guess what happened to him in the end?"

"what happened?"

"As a result, the stool did not stand upright and fell over. The cake fell on his body, and his face and clothes were covered all over. He was so angry that he slammed the rows of dishes on the cabinet and fell to the ground, making a loud noise. The servants and aunt were startled. gone."

Wen Niannan couldn't help laughing when he heard about Gu Yansheng's childhood food, his eyes were full of smiles.

Seeing that he finally smiled, Zhou Yuanfeng said helplessly: "That guy has always been very arrogant, what he said was never the same as what he did, and there is one more time..."

"What are you doing?" Gu Yansheng's angry voice came from upstairs.

The two heard the voice and looked up at the people upstairs.

Seeing the warm smile on Wen Niannan's face when he raised his head, Gu Yansheng was slightly taken aback, and then said sharply, "Zhou Yuanfeng, are you free? Does the company not care about it?"

"Okay, I'll go to the study to help my aunt."

Zhou Yuanfeng shook his head, stood up and walked upstairs, stopped when passing by Gu Yansheng, frowned and teased, "Have you smelled it? It smells so strong."

"What vinegar smell? I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"Tsk, didn't I just say a few words to Niannan to be so nervous? I didn't say that you had a dream when you were in junior high school..."

"Zhou Yuanfeng!" The voice was clearly angry, as if it was about to be ignited in the next second.

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