Double daughter: double-faced president stay away from me

Chapter 6 Yu Yan's Mother's Sorrow

Unexpectedly, after just one day, I feel tired and heavy on my body. There are many things that I can't figure out or understand.

Obviously Yuyan is just a stranger, but my situation now makes me unconsciously start thinking about her situation, what kind of person was she in the past, what happened to her before she decided to commit suicide?

I stared intently at the person in the mirror. For the first time, I looked at this face carefully. With watery eyes, small lips, long black hair, and a slender body, it turns out that there are really such beautiful people in this world.

I remembered what I had said to the God of Death. I believed that Yu Yan was also a valuable person. With my hands on my face, I patted my cheeks and murmured to the mirror, "Shu Rou, do you want to see me?" There is nothing I can do if I understand, now I can only go on.” I pulled up the corners of my mouth to encourage myself, the smile was very beautiful on this pretty face, but it’s a pity, in my memory, there was only one time Seeing Yuyan, she was sitting on the railing, frowning deeply, without a smile, and even her beautiful big eyes were so empty that there was no trace of expression. Maybe she has been living with a sad face?

I turned to touch the figure in the mirror, and whispered: "It would be a pity if it is what I think... You obviously like Bana flowers as much as I do, but it seems that you don't know their deep meaning. If you do, you It wouldn't be so easy to commit suicide..."

For some reason, my self-talk made me burst out laughing. In the eyes of others, my current behavior is like a madman. Thinking of this, I laughed out loud and relaxed everything.

But as soon as I relaxed, my stomach growled. I stretched, ran to the door quickly, and opened it.

There are no lights around, only the moonlight shining from the window, slowly sprinkled on the steps I was going down.

However, when I walked into the hall, a figure was reflected in my eyes. Before I could see who it was, a familiar voice came.

"Master, can't you spare some time? After all, it's my daughter's engagement party..."

After a moment of silence, the voice continued: "I understand, don't worry. I will take care of it..."

I walked towards the figure carefully, and when I fixed my eyes, I just met her eyes. I took a deep breath, and began to doubt my eyes. The wrinkles are completely different from the image of the original lady.

"A... daughter..." Madam came up, held my hand tightly, and said: "I heard from my mother that the master can't come back to attend your engagement party due to business, but don't worry, leave it to my mother, I will definitely handle it for you. "

"Father?" It's been a few days since I woke up from the hospital, but I haven't seen Yuyan's father until now.

"My dear daughter, you have to understand his hard work. He has to work hard for us, so he can't come to the engagement party. You have to be considerate of him." Madam seemed to have misunderstood my reaction, and tried to explain, fearing that I would be hurt because of this. not happy.

I shrugged and smiled gently, not daring to comment too much.

Madam saw that I seemed to accept it, so she was relieved and did not explain further.

"By the way, remember that Xiwen will come to teach you music lessons tomorrow." She took my hand and walked towards the direction of the stairs where I originally came down, and continued: "After all, Xiwen taught you the violin and piano before, I believe him It will definitely help you."

Along the way, this mother kept talking, but she didn't mention Yuyan's father again, yes, she still didn't mention a word until she returned to the door of the room.

"Okay, then go in and rest quickly, don't come out to wander around at this time, understand?" She pushed me into the room without waiting for me to speak, and closed the door directly.

The room returned to tranquility, and finally I had to go to bed hungry.

The next day, when I woke up, I found that my wife had gone out. Immediately, I felt refreshed. There was nothing I could do. I am not good at dealing with people like my wife. , fell down when stimulated.

I sat on the long chair in front of the piano, waiting for the teacher named Xiwen.The bundled hair tail makes the whole person more energetic. I picked up the violin next to me and played with it casually.

Touching the violin with his hand, he was still thinking about how to get Xiwen to ask his wife to cancel the concert.

"Yuyan. It's wrong for you to hold the violin like this." The soft voice suddenly sounded, and I was startled and looked in the direction of the voice.

A boy walked into the room with a smile, the soft light shone on his gentle and refined face, and his eyes shone brightly.

He was smiling all the time, his warm smile went straight to his heart, warming the hearts of others, I sat on the chair and stared blankly at him, for some reason, my heart was pounding like never before Strong beating.

"What's wrong?" He asked modestly, "I'm Xiwen, have you forgotten me too?"

I lowered my eyes, pressed my hand on my heart that was about to jump out, and tried my best to calm myself down.

He sat beside me affectionately, and said softly again: "I heard about you, what a pity, you lost your memory."

"Ah..." I hung my head lower, scratching my head indiscriminately, my thoughts went blank.

Suddenly, the sound of turning the pages of the paper echoed, interrupting my bewilderment. I looked up and saw Xiwen's clear and charming eyes looking back at me, pressing one of the pages of the piano score with his hand, and said with a smile: "Do you remember this song?"

I immediately left his sight and shifted evasively to the movement he was pointing at. The title read "Shakhon-Bach", and I asked back, "What is this?"

He stood up, put down the score, and replied with a confident expression, "This is our theme song." He then picked up the violin he had brought and held it against the violin. The bow begins to play.

I stared intently at the picture in front of me. He manipulated the violin gracefully and neatly, playing out wonderful tones one after another. The sun shone on him from outside the window, casting a dazzling light on him, just like in the fairy tales I heard when I was a child. like the prince.

When the song was over, I still couldn't get back to my senses, until he put down the violin, grabbed my hand, and said expectantly, "Yu Yan, did you remember anything?"

I blinked and shook my head, not knowing whether my behavior was to give him an answer, or to calm myself down secretly.

In the glare of the sun, I didn't see his next expression, only heard his voice lowered: "Forget it."

He let go of my hand and said with a wry smile: "Although I really want you to perform this piece of Xia Kong at the concert, it seems that there is not enough time. Well, I will teach you the basic violin and piano skills first. But ..."

He stroked my hair and took off the elastic bands that bound my hair. In an instant, the hair fell on my chest. He smiled with satisfaction: "You are more beautiful like this."

I couldn't react, so I could only let him put the rubber ring aside. In my astonishment, the teaching began.

The first lesson came to the end soon, and my progress was not clear at all. The violin was more difficult than I imagined. Xiwen kept reminding me to play in the right position, but after a whole morning, I still couldn't master any skills.

With unspeakable guilt, I saw a trace of disappointment in Xiwen's eyes, but he still smiled and patted me on the shoulder, without blaming me.

After Xiwen left, it was his turn to start the etiquette class in the afternoon. Compared with music, etiquette seems to be simpler, as long as you memorize the materials well, in just one afternoon, I have roughly understood the minimum table manners, but these things really Very troublesome.

Finally it was time to finish class, the wind blew the ponytail I had just tied up, and with a "bang", I excitedly opened the door of the greenhouse, and a large scent of flowers from the other side flooded in. Haisha was showering flowers in the middle of the aisle, and when she saw me, she greeted me Raising her hand to say hello, it seems that she has finished her work for today.

I am happily facing this vast sea of ​​gentle flowers, only at this moment, I can temporarily leave behind Yuyan's identity.

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