The slender fingers froze on the black and white keys as they played.
In front of him, there seemed to be another petite figure sitting beside him.
Listening to him play the piano to her.
Listen, listen, and start making trouble impatiently.
In the end, he could only hold her hand and teach her to play the simplest audition piece.
Looking at her, from knowing nothing, to being able to play four-handed with him...
He is older than her.
She learns everything earlier than her, so of course, she is half a teacher.
I always like, like an adult, reminding her to pay attention to this and that, but forget that at that time, he was actually just a teenager.
A young man who just fell in love but didn't know how to express his feelings.
Later, there was a blank space between them for nearly ten years.
If he had known earlier, right now, everything would be different...
"when-"
Fan Yu shook his hand, and the piano made a piercing sound.
He snapped back to his senses.
Looking at the piano in front of him, what flashed before him was Nian Xiaomu's casual face.
It was similar to the face in his memory, but not like it.
Perhaps, he was really mistaken again.
"Sir, are you alright?" The salesman stepped forward and couldn't help asking.
Hearing this, Fan Yu withdrew his hand, stood up calmly, concealed the emotions in his eyes, and opened his lips slightly the moment he turned around, "I want this piano."
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Yu Group.
When Nian Xiaomu got out of the car, she ran in a hurry.
He rushed to the president's office in one breath.
Just in time for the last minute stipulated by Yu Yuehan, he pushed it away and rushed in!
Without even thinking about it, he shouted, "Yu Yuehan, I'm not late, you can't deduct my salary!"
After she finished yelling, she looked up and saw several department managers standing in front of the president's desk, reporting to Yu Yuehan.
Hearing her voice, they all looked back at her in unison.
Confused...
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
Can she go out now and pretend nothing happened just now
In front of the desk, Yu Yuehan was leaning on the chair, his legs gracefully crossed, and he was holding a report in his hand.
At this point, close the report.
"Today's report is here first. If you haven't finished it, come back tomorrow." He said, throwing the report on the table.
Several managers looked at each other, but no one dared to talk.
Holding his own report, he silently exited the president's office.
Before leaving, the look in Nian Xiaomu's eyes was like looking at the enchantress who harmed the emperor in the early days...
"Why are you guilty? Didn't you say on the phone just now that if there is someone you like, you should bring him to the company for a face-to-face date." Yu Yuehan stood up from his chair, unbuttoned his suit, and walked up to her.
He stared down at her rosy little face.
It could be seen that she ran all the way back.
He was still panting a bit, puffing his cheeks, annoyed at his embarrassing behavior just now.
"I'm not guilty, I'm shy, do you understand?" Nian Xiaomu raised her head to retort when she heard his words.
After she finished speaking, she met his smiling black eyes and realized that she had been fooled.
"Who, who said that I like you? What I said just now is just an analogy!"
"..."
"By the way, you called me back in a hurry, did something happen to the company?"
Nian Xiaomu originally just changed the subject, but after asking, she became serious.
Hearing this, Yu Yuehan narrowed his eyes and forced her behind the door with his hands on her side.
"The company is fine, I have something to do."