Almighty Boss Super A Super Sassy

"Don't break up with me!"

After a long silence, Ren Qian asked:

"Break up. Will you agree to break up?"

"of course not!"

Without even thinking about it, Mu Simiao immediately shouted:
"I will never agree to break up, and I will never agree to it until I die."

"...don't say so early."

"Anyway, I won't!" He yelled a little fiercely, but soon softened up, holding Ren Qian's hand and shaking it slightly, "Don't break up with me, okay?"

——It's like this again.

Before, because of a random joke she made, he couldn't get rid of him at all. No matter how much he persuaded him, he just refused to agree.

Ren Qian sighed deeply.

"Musimiao."

The boy's back straightened instantly.

"exist."

"Let's just end it, it's really tiring to keep entangled like this."

"Sissy, please don't say that, okay? You know that I don't want it to end..." The boy begged in his voice, "Give me one more chance, okay? I know I have a lot of things that I didn't do well, in the future I will try my best to correct it, please."

He thought for a moment, and then said:
"By the way, do you want to go on a date? We didn't make an appointment last time, so I'll make it up this time. Just tell me where you want to go, okay? If you think I have too little time with you, then I will accompany you every day from now on .”

"You don't practice the piano anymore? What about the competition?"

"Practice at night and it will be fine. I am so good, there is no problem at all."

"Liar, even if I don't know how to play the piano, I know it. It's something that needs to be practiced every day. If you spend time with me, other players will catch up."

The boy hurriedly explained.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I have won so many championships, it's okay to let them do it once."

"Isn't this game very important? It will involve your quota of walks."

Ren Qian was able to remember things so clearly, which made Mu Simiao a little happy, but she was afraid that she would drive him away because of this, so she promised with firm eyes:

"Even if I don't have a recommended place, I can pass the exam on my own. Besides, it's my mother's expectation to go to the Beijing Conservatory of Music, and I actually want to go to the same school as you."

"I couldn't get into any good school."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you are ordinary, as long as you are here."

"Are you crazy? Obviously there is a final choice, why do you want to accommodate me?"

The boy blinked innocently.

"I just want to be with you, what's wrong with that?"

Ren Qian punched him angrily.

"Whoever wants to be with you, go where you should go, don't waste your talent by boring things!"

The punch landed on the boy's unhealthy chest, and it hurt a little, but it was more of an uncontrollable sweetness. Although he said fierce words, he could tell that it was caring.

So Mu Simiao gently held the girl's hand and couldn't help smiling.

"why are you laughing!"

"You care about me."

Ren Qian stared at him with wide eyes.

"Who cares about you, you go to your music school."

"Okay, I'll listen to you. If you want me to take the exam, then for you, I will try my best to pass."

"What for me..."

Ren Qian refused to admit that she was thinking of him, but she didn't even notice that at some point, her heart had actually forgiven him.

In other words, she simply couldn't bear to be really angry with him.

Of course Mu Simiao noticed it too, so after the panic subsided, she was a little happy.He suppressed his smile, lowered his head and kissed Ren Qian gently again, with some cautious temptations.

"Cissy, there is a relatively ordinary school next to the Beijing Conservatory of Music. With your ability, as long as you work a little harder, you will definitely be able to pass the exam. So, come with me, okay?"

"Have you already studied it?"

"Well, I want to go to the same school as you, but it seems unlikely, so I can only find out if there is one that is closer. Even if it is not in the same school, at least it should not be too far away."

Ren Qian hesitated for a moment before replying:
"I try my best."

The boy immediately laughed.

"Well, try your best, I believe in Sissy."

"That's all right, I've said all I need to say," Ren Qian patted him, "Go back to practicing the piano, the competition is only a few days away."

Mu Simiao grabbed Ren Qian and patted his hand.

"I don't want it. I haven't finished talking. I finally saw you. Why did you drive me away?"

"Then what do you want to do?"

He thought for a moment.

"A date, bring back the supplies from last time."

"no thanks."

"What is not used, what is used, I use it."

"..."

Because there is not much time today, they just wandered around casually. It seemed ordinary and simple, but for them they still had a very happy time.

Afterwards, Mu Simiao said that she was going to take Ren Qian to a certain place, and she looked a little mysterious and suspicious.

"Where are you taking me?"

Mu Simiao raised her index finger to her mouth and gave a 'shh'.

"You'll know then."

Although it was secretive, Ren Qian still went with him after all - this good baby can't do anything bad, so what if he plays with him.

After arriving at the place, Ren Qian looked up at the building in front of her and froze in place.

If she read correctly, this should be the Qin Pavilion.

Just like many classrooms and libraries that are convenient for self-study, here is a place for those who study music to practice independently.

Mu Simiao has rented a fixed piano room here all year round. When he is not in school, he will stay there almost every day. Because the room has soundproof equipment, it is very quiet, which suits his temperament.

Usually, he would never bring anyone here, not even his mother, so he brought Ren Qian here because he wanted to tell her that this was the secret base of both of them.

This kind of environment full of elegant art everywhere is completely inconsistent with Ren Qian's usual activity space, which makes her awkward for no reason, and even hesitates in her steps.

"Why did you bring me here?"

"After bringing you here once, don't you know the way next time? I will stay here most of the time, so you can come here to find me anytime."

"Why did I come here to find you?"

Mu Simiao looked at her pitifully.

"Don't you miss me? The vacation is so long, if I concentrate on practicing the piano, you won't see me a few times."

"So you want me to come here with you?"

The boy immediately nodded happily.

"Won't I bother you?"

"No," he assured, "Your presence will only make me more motivated to practice."

Ren Qian smiled and shrugged.

"Dating in the piano room, probably only you can think of it."

Mu Simiao smiled "hehehe", and then walked inside holding Ren Qian's hand.

"Come on, I'll take you to have a look. It's the first time I've brought someone here, so I'm a little nervous."

The two entered the room talking and laughing, but they didn't notice that behind them, Bai Xiaoxiao was looking at them not far away.

His eyes crossed the hands of the two people who were clasped together, and their expressions gradually became ferocious.

Of course, Ren Qian and Mu Simiao didn't know about this. After entering the room, Ren Qian took a brief tour.

The room is not big, and there are not many things, only a grand piano occupies the center of the room.

Ren Qian suddenly became curious, and sat in front of the piano, imitating the appearance of Mu Simiao playing the piano in her memory, and showed off frantically.

She feels good about herself, but to Mu Simiao who really understands music, it is like noise. The young man smiled helplessly and sat beside Ren Qian.

"Want to learn? I can teach you."

The boy's slender and clean five fingers casually played a few times on the keys, and the sound was much better than Ren Qian's.

"Master Mu wants to teach me personally?"

"Well, hold hands."

The girl's beautiful eyes flashed slyly.

"mouth to mouth?"

Mu Simiao obviously paused, and replied hesitantly:

"I can't play the piano with my mouth, and," he frowned, "it's too unhygienic."

"..."

Ren Qian couldn't tell whether he was serious or joking for a while.Seeing his serious expression, he almost cried with laughter.

"Who asked you to kiss the piano, I mean me, kiss me!"

Only then did Mu Simiao come to her senses, and hurriedly lowered her head and kissed her.

"so?"

The kiss is indeed a kiss, but to be honest, it is less interesting.

——Boyfriends are good in every way, but they are a bit too straightforward and don’t understand jokes.

But what can be done?I can't shake it off, so I can only endure it.

Ren Qian moved her butt to the side to make room for him.

"Play it, I'll just listen to it. If you're a music idiot like me, I won't disturb you."

Mu Simiao retorted, "I'm not making trouble," but he played obediently. He chose a relatively brisk piece, because Ren Qian might not like the heavy and soothing music.

Ren Qian had watched his practice in the school music classroom, and also watched his performance in the competition, but this time, he only played for her.

With Ren Qian's music level, she can't tell whether it's good or bad. Even if she wants to comment, she can only squeeze out superficial praises such as "good sound, great" and so on. touch.

At the end of the song, the young man looked at Ren Qian expectantly as if asking for credit.

"How about it?"

"It sounds good."

"Is there nothing else?"

Ren Qian frowned, and for a long time choked out "Miaomiao is awesome", the boy was immediately amused.But he quickly restrained himself and asked sternly:

"If it sounds good, is there any reward?"

She thought for a while, held the boy's face in her hands, and leaned over.

"Reward a kiss?"

"...Although it's not bad, but what I want more than anything right now is another thing."

"You said."

Mu Simiao looked at her pitifully and asked:

"Can you pull me out of the blacklist?"

"..."

——Not to mention I forgot about it.

Seeing that Ren Qian didn't respond, the boy tugged at her sleeve.

"Sissy, are you okay?"

Ren Qian couldn't bear his acting like a baby the most, only her wet eyes looked straight at him, as if there was nothing she couldn't agree to.

"it is good."