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The school has the most luxurious dormitory of the Conservatory of Music. The two-person suite has a small living room and a kitchenette. The balcony is very bright. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window is a wire fence. There is a layer of vines. The thin leaves are curled and small white purple flowers are blooming. Although the area is small, it is extremely delicate.

Of course, the accommodation fee is also quite expensive, up to 20,000 yuan.

Almost many times more than other colleges.

Therefore, the music school is also called the gathering place of "nobles".

Anyone who wants to attract someone can be either rich or noble.

For example, Ningning, her mother is the famous pianist Fra, who studied under a famous Italian teacher and a professor at the Santo Maria Conservatory of Music. Her grandfather was once the conductor of an orchestra and later founded the Universal Opera. His father is a inheritor of intangible cultural heritage and a master of folk art.

For example, Minzhi, her father is a famous domestic male actor. When she was very young, she completed the achievements of the three actors and the two actors. Now she is a big shot in the circle. Her mother is known as a surgeon and has an extremely high success rate. Even the most complicated and difficult surgery, she has never seen her panic. When she was young, she was the most stable female doctor in the hospital. Her mentor predicted very early that she was born to eat this industry. Her uncle started from scratch and opened a company in his early 40s. She was now the boss of the group with a net worth of over 100 million yuan.

...

I never feel that there is anything special about me, because I am rich, so I am calm.

What she is best at is being kind and being generous when she is with wealthy people, she will play and eat and choose places to afford to eat. She will care about it when she is with ordinary people, and she will calculate where she is more affordable, cost-effective, and happiness is the most important thing.

So Mengzhi has many friends and everyone likes her.

She is a little angel.

Lu Jixing believed that he taught his daughter very well, neither humble nor arrogant, not arrogant, not arrogant, not timid, and had seen the world and knew how to be sympathetic.

But he would never have thought that there would be a straightforward and shameless wolf cub like Song Yi in this world who would come to make up for his sweet daughter.

If he knew, he would have discounted his leg before Song Yi knew Min.

...

This weekend was very hot, it rained for several days, and the sun was clear all of a sudden, and the heat wave almost melted people.

Binjiang Road is a one-way street with a narrow road. The villa is north and the south is the Binjiang River. There is a white marble railing between the house and the river, and there are small green plants. There is a layer of wooden boards on the ground, so it is difficult for the car to enter. When Mengzhi was at the intersection, she was put down by a taxi driver. She paid the money and headed towards No. 48 Binjiang Road under the scorching sun. Holding her own flower umbrella, she sighed that the weather in Z City was so hot that it was abnormal. She felt that the heat waves on the soles of her feet were rushing up one by one. The air around seemed to be heated by a heater. She gasped and felt that she could not breathe the air and was about to suffocate.

To be honest, Minzhi thinks that the house here is quite good, secluded, close to the river, not far away is Walmart, and the Bianjiang Park. Sitting on the villa terrace, you can see the river surface. On sunny days, there are blue sky and clear water, when the rainy days, there are rippling waves, hazy fog, and vast snow days...

It would be better if the transportation is more convenient.

The taxi driver heard that she was going to come here, but he was unwilling to pull her. He also complained to her halfway and told her how difficult the road here was. He heard that Walmart was about to close.

Meng Zhi counted the door signs and looked for them one by one, and suddenly wondered why he had to send his clothes to his house?

Maybe he was too righteous! It made Minzhi feel that this should be the case.

Or maybe it's pity...

If someone is next to her, she will definitely see Meng Zhi's red ears. She is shy and can't hide her shyness, and her ears always betray her.

She likes Song Yi, but she can’t say why. Maybe she fell in love at first sight?

Minzhi remembered that when she first met him, it was a dinner party. She was holding a fish and showed her superb fish eating skills to others. She could pull out the entire ridge without destroying the fish meat. This was what my mother taught her. Because her mother was stuck in her throat by a fish bone, she angrily dissected more than 20 fish, mastered the skills of killing fish and eating fish, and taught Mengzhi. This is called applying what she learned.

It is said that when she dissected the big white rabbit, the ear vein was the most accurate, the anesthetics were the most thorough, and the trachea was also neatly cut... So my dad looked like an idiot in his eyes, and he couldn't do anything well and needed his care. He must have water in his mind.

Song Yi suddenly came in, as if the protagonist of the movie had a slow motion and bgm appearance. Meng Zhi's chopsticks dropped with a snap, and her fish ridge was halfway through, and it was broken.

She suffered the first Waterloo of eating fish in her life.

She heard her heartbeat stirring her eardrums.

She swallowed, her throat was in a crack and needed moisturizing so she took a big mouthful of ice water.

Zhou Qiao teased her: "Oh, junior sister, you are still so cute."

Song Yi followed Zhou Qiao's gaze and pursed his lips. His heartbeat suddenly stopped. It seemed that thousands of voices melted into the void of time, leaving only his own breath and his eyes.

Psychic doesn't know what that is.

When she was trapped in the elevator, she still thought it was fear, fear of a legendary cold and dark person.

Later she felt that maybe that was... the outpost of love?

She fell in love with a man she had never met at first sight.

...

The number of mercy reached forty-eight, and stood in front of an iron fence, with the door open to both sides, as if we were welcoming someone at any time.

The yard is very small, and it is only about seven or eight meters away from the living room door of the main door. The yard is full of flowers and plants, growing wildly without any rules. It can be seen that Song Yi does not take care of it often - he doesn't look like a person who can take care of flowers and plants.

Minzhi stood at the door for three minutes, staring at the main body of the house, with a two-story structure and a very small area. The terrace on the second floor was made into a sun room, with vines hanging on the glass walls on both sides, climbing from the glass ceiling to the ground.

The glass on the front side can be moved to create an open space. At this time, the glass is open, revealing the decoration inside. There are a small coffee table and a few rattan chairs in the middle.

And Song Yi... was sitting on the chair, looking down at her.

Minzhihao wants to say, isn’t it hot to sit there on such a hot day?

But I don't know that he is waiting for her.

This feeling made her feel burning.

It is said that women who are in love will be very narcissistic and feel that every move of the other person is related to them.

Mengzhi despised himself a little, shook his head, and shook this narcissistic thought away.

The phone rang, and it was Song Yi who sent a text message.

——Come in, the door is open. Slippers are on the top floor of the shoe rack.

Minzhi walked in and pushed open the door of the living room. The shoe rack at the entrance was full of boys' shoes, his leather shoes, sneakers and sneakers, and there were two pairs of men's slippers on the upper floor. A box of disposable slippers had not been opened yet. Minzhi took out a pair and changed it, and hung the bag on the branch clothes hang next to it.

Take a deep breath of compassion.

The living room is a simple and cold style, without any extra decoration, black, white and gray, with a few books and magazines on the coffee table, and a white short-sleeved shirt thrown on the sofa. In my mind, Meng Zhi guessed under what circumstances he would throw the T-shirt here...

When she went upstairs, she imagined the scene of him reading in the living room and taking off his glasses and taking off his T-shirt.

The ears are red again.

Minzhi saw that he always looked like he was wearing glasses several times, but she actually wanted to see what it felt like to take off his glasses.

When she walked to the top of the stairs and looked out, the glass had closed. Song Yi was slowly walking here, taking off his glasses while walking, and closing the shirt pocket that was stuffed into his chest.

Meng Zhi suddenly stopped and stared at him.

He put on his glasses and looked like a gentle scum.

Take it off more like it.

He had already walked to the platform at the top of the stairs. He was already tall, and was almost looking at her from a condescending moment.

When Mengzhi looked up, he seemed to see the smile on the corner of his lips, and his heart beats.

Song Yi walked down slowly.

No one spoke first.

When the two stood on the same floor, Song Yi reached out and held the guardrail behind Mingzhi. Ming took a step back, put his back on the guardrail, and looked at him with a pair of eyes confused. Song Yi wandered around the guilt and stimulation for a moment, and finally narrowed his eyes and did not take action.

He slowly explained: "Sorry, my ankle is injured and I can't stand firm." He accidentally sprained his sprain when he was playing with Zhou Qiaolu Yiming yesterday, but it was not that serious. The doctor said it was best not to exercise vigorously, but it was still fine to go up and down the stairs.

When Minzhi heard that he was injured, he immediately felt great pity for Song Yi. It was inconvenient to live here alone! She took a big breath, came back to her senses and carefully reached out to one hand, "Then... will I help you down?"

Song Yi turned his head and looked at her, and thought about the bad idea in his mind, then smiled and sent his arm to her, "Then I'll trouble you."

He pressed half of his side weight on Minzhi, and the two of them went down the stairs with difficulty. On the last step, he seemed to have not stood firm and fell to the side. Minzhi was startled and reached out to catch him, but he grabbed him and fell into the trap.

Song Yi lay on the ground on his back. Minzhi was pulled by him and fell on him. The two of them fell to the ground in a shameful position. Minzhi reacted and wanted to get up with red ears. However, his hand on her waist tightened and said in a low voice: "Don't move, my arm seems to be dislocated."

My brother seemed to be fixed, and he just lay on him and didn't dare to move.

She couldn't see how scum Song Yi smiled above her head.

He smelled the smell of her shampoo, the faint fragrance of roses, under his hands was her soft waist, her chest and abdomen were close to his chest and abdomen, and the unique softness of the girl came through the thin fabric, and he suddenly had an impulse.

But he doesn't want to be a complete beast.

Mengzhi asked him in a low voice, "What should I do?"

He said, "Don't move for now, let me slow down."

Hold it for a while.
Chapter completed!