Double daughter: double-faced president stay away from me

I finished eating the cup noodles in my hands and took a comfortable bubble bath, but I still didn’t feel sleepy, so I walked out on the terrace to watch the stars. I like to sit on the railing of the terrace and let the wind blow away my long hair , without any obstacles, as if you can touch the stars in the sky with your hand.

Thinking about it carefully, in just one night, I have already changed my views on Xia Yujun and Yuyan's father.

I lowered my head and spread out my palms, counting down my changed thoughts one by one.

As for Xia Yujun, I now understand that it’s not just about breaking off the engagement. If I know why he and Yuyan insist on not breaking off the engagement, maybe the matter can be resolved more satisfactorily, but I still insist on canceling the engagement. It will ruin the rest of that person's life. Yuyan didn't refuse, but it doesn't mean I have to accept it.

I was overjoyed to find a new direction, my palms slowly formed into fists, and I stretched out my index finger, gesticulating.

As for Yuyan's father, after looking at the photos, I knew that he might not be as difficult to get along with as I imagined, because I always believed that people who know how to smile are happy people, and happy people must have their beautiful side.

However, how could there be people who don't know how to laugh, it's just that they forgot how to laugh, so just help them find it again.

When I slowly stretched out two fingers, I murmured to myself: "Then how can I help that master get it back? Ah... and Mrs. Chen..." Before I knew it, my palm opened again under the starry sky Open, I was stunned, and found that I was trapped by self-seeking troubles, secretly calling myself a fool, in fact, as long as I closed my open palms that I thought I had something to do, and solved the most fundamental problem, then everything will return. Zero, no more worries.

So, another seemingly ordinary day passed.

In the bright morning light, the sound of the piano was melodious in the room. I tapped the black and white keys boringly with both hands. This thing has been necessary to touch every day since it came. It’s really ironic. When I was young, I naively hoped that my mother could buy a piano. For me, of course there is no money to buy a piano, so my mother had to buy a small electronic organ and taught me a simple piano piece.

I was so happy to be able to play that simple song back then, but now facing the complex score, I just feel annoyed.

Thinking about it, the sound of the piano has inadvertently changed back to the piano piece my mother taught me. The brisk notes immediately cheered me up. I tapped the keys happily, and the happy song became more casual.

"Yu Yan!" Suddenly there was a loud roar, and I was so scared that I even left the keys, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. I turned around from the piano chair, and I didn't see who it was. Bai Xi had already clenched my arm with both hands, but the voice just now was clearly a man.

"Daughter, what's wrong with you? How can you play the piano indiscriminately?" The lady looked at me with a distorted face for some reason, her hand held me tightly, pinching me so hard that it hurt, I screamed in pain, Only then did she realize her impoliteness and immediately let go of my hand.

"Madam, please don't blame Yuyan, she lost her memory all the time." The harsh tone just now turned gentle, and Xiwen, who was standing behind, came over, smiled at me, and said, "Yuyan, you must know that Madam used to She's a musician, so she's strict about music, and naturally she's not in a good mood when she hears you playing the piano indiscriminately."

I don't understand what's wrong with this, I just want to play the piano as I like, but I can still refute other people's words, seeing that the person who said the words was him, but I just lowered my head and whispered: "Sorry. "

Hearing my apology, Madam breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere around her suddenly became serious, until she turned back to her dignified look in front of the public from the panic just now, staring at me and even her voice became gentle: "Daughter, I hope you understand, if If outsiders saw that scene just now, they would only make people laugh, saying that I didn’t teach my daughter well and let you play weird songs.” She didn’t wait for me to reply, and then turned to look at Xiwen behind her: “Fortunately, Xiwen Stop you in time."

"No, I just made a little louder when I saw Madam's face suddenly pale." He shook his head politely and smiled apologetically at me.

Seeing that they cared so much about me playing the piano indiscriminately, my heart was full of embarrassment, and I was thinking about how to leave this topic.

"By the way." At this time, I just discovered something and asked, "Mom, why are you here? Aren't you going out at this time..."

Before I had time to go on, I saw that Madam's face immediately changed into a smile, and her hand held mine tightly again, but this time it was different from before, and I even felt her palm trembling slightly with joy.

"Daughter, I came here specifically to tell you that the master has decided to come back to your concert." She blushed with joy, too, what else could make her so happy.

"Yes, Yuyan. Madam is very happy. I think you are also very happy, Yuyan. After all, you have always been the same as Madam, and you really hope to see the master more." Xiwen seemed to be sincerely for Yuyan and Madam. Feeling happy, he also smiled on the sidelines.

However, only I know that I am not Yuyan, so I shouldn't have any thoughts about the return of the master, but for a moment just now, I felt a little joy because of Madam's happy brow.

Didn't Madam always hope that the master will come back?At least that night when I saw her lonely figure standing by the phone, I felt that my wife was lonely, so she wouldn't have to be so sad.

In order to show my happiness, I also laughed with them, and even forgot what Madam told me, I just vaguely remembered that I should seriously prepare for the recital, not to embarrass the master and wait for boring orders.

After my wife left, Xiwen's teaching began. For some reason, just with Xiwen around, I was very serious about his music. When he praised me, I was also very happy.

Time passed quickly, and in the afternoon, I tied up my hair and opened the door of the greenhouse with a bang, and stepped into the room full of flowers.

"Miss." Haisha, who was still working, straightened up, holding the sprinkler in her hand, and greeted me with a smile.

"It's just right to meet you." I walked to her, and my mood changed from busy to leisurely: "This greenhouse seems to be very big, can you take me to the whole greenhouse once?"

"Okay." Although she said so, she looked down at the sprinkler in her hand, looking a little embarrassed.

I looked left and right, and there was a pair of gloves not far away. After thinking about it, I picked it up and put it on.

I walked in front of the inexplicable Haisha, bent over and happily touched the blooming Bianhua, then patted the soil and smiled reassuringly.

"Miss..." Haisha's voice even trembled slightly in shock: "What are you doing?"

I stood up, reached out to her with the other hand, and replied directly, "Give me the sprinkler."

Haisha is still hesitating. I have already taken the sprinkler in her hand and sprinkled water on the flowers and plants in front of me.

"Miss, just wait for me." She finally understood what I wanted to do, and said hurriedly.

I stopped and looked up at the top of the greenhouse. The light reflected by the glass shone down, although it was a bit dazzling, and the fragrance around it woven into this peaceful hour.

"Miss...?" When Haisha's hand touched my hand holding the sprinkler and was about to snatch it back, I looked back at her, and I could see the surprise on her face. To her, I was The girl of heaven, but in my heart, my identity is about the same as hers.

I turned my arm away to prevent her from taking the sprinkler away, and said with a smile on purpose: "If you come to accompany me after you finish your work, wouldn't I have to wait a long time?"

"Sorry, Miss. Then I'll put down my work and take a tour of the greenhouse with you..." Haisha apologized in a panic, and quickly took off her gloves.

"No!" I resolutely objected, thought for a while, and asked, "When do you usually leave work?"

"Six o'clock."

I looked at my watch and looked at her more persistently: "It's five o'clock now. If we work together, you should be able to finish your work in half an hour. Then there is still half an hour. Then you have to take me Take a tour of this greenhouse, you know?"

"But...but..." She blushed suddenly and faltered, and finally said a word: "But if you help, miss, wouldn't you have swum through the greenhouse once after helping?"

I blinked and thought for a while, and couldn't help but burst out laughing the next moment, and the laughter filled the entire greenhouse.

"Yes, why didn't I think of it?" I reached out and patted her small shoulder: "This is even better, so you can get off work early, don't talk so much, do it quickly." Already working, but in a very happy mood, while humming a song, she sprinkled water for the beautiful flowers and plants.