The poor little boy was targeted by the reborn paranoid CEO

Ye Qingyan came to the piano room, clicked on the recording function, sat on the chair, and started playing slowly.

This piece of music is a score she once wrote for Zhou Lanxing.

It's love at first sight, it's reluctance, it's heaven being apart, it's love that can't stay together.

When Ye Qingyan played this piece of music, a picture came into his mind. It was Jiang Yanjing's appearance.

Now she only remembers the man's name, but doesn't know his appearance.

After all, they had never met each other before, and she couldn't tell why she liked them.

The sound of music one after another surrounded the room, a mixture of sadness and joy, and a reluctant farewell.

Ye Qingyan couldn't tell whether he liked Jiang Yanjing or Zhou Lanxing, who only knew his name.

His mind was filled with images of himself and Jiang Yanjing getting along, some happy, some sad.

There is no trace of Zhou Lanxing.

After a piece of music ended, Ye Qingyan clicked on the previous forum.

I posted this music in the hope that Zhou Lanxing would contact her after hearing this music.

Because she had never seen him and didn't know what he looked like, she could only hope that this song would awaken his memory.

After Ye Qingyan returned to the room, he simply washed up before lying down to rest.

Little did she know how much of a commotion the music she released caused.

"Qingyan has released new music? Are you announcing that you are back?"

"But this music is not in the style of Qingyan. Why does it feel like this music is telling a story?"

"I also noticed what was said above. It's like a couple can't stay together. Could it be that they are falling out of love?"

"No way, I haven't heard of any scandal before."

"It's fake. It must be fake. I want to wait for Qingyan to explain it in person."

"You're right. She was away for so long and now she's back. Isn't it to express her broken love?"

"Wait for Qingyan's explanation."

"Wait for Qingyan's explanation."

……

The following is a uniform "wait for explanation".

However, Ye Qingyan didn't know these things and she slept soundly that night.

I woke up the next day, washed up, and prepared to go downstairs for breakfast.

Ye Qingyan was a little surprised when she opened the door and found Ye Lanyao outside.

"elder sister?"

"You posted this?"

Music was playing on Ye Lanyao's cell phone, a rhythm familiar to Ye Qingyan.

"Yes, is there something wrong?"

"Did Jiang Yanjing bully you? Or are you falling out of love?"

Ye Qingyan blinked, "Sister, I don't understand what you are talking about?"

"Look at the comments from netizens." Ye Lanyao handed the phone to Ye Qingyan.

Ye Qingyan took it and opened the comment area. When she saw the comments under her post, her eyes widened.

"That's nonsense. You can associate so much with just one piece of music?"

"Even I think so. After all, this piece of music is not your style."

"Everyone can change, let alone music."

"No, something is very wrong." Ye Lanyao looked at Ye Qingyan, not wanting to ignore every look on her face.

"Sister, it's really nothing. I got the inspiration from a TV series."

Ye Qingyan found her phone and clicked on the TV series. It was a bloody plot that contained various elements.

Ye Lanyao glanced at the TV series and then at Ye Qingyan, but did not continue the topic.

"Go down and eat."

Ye Lanyao turned and left, and Ye Qingyan looked at her back in a daze.

He came to his senses and followed.

During breakfast, He Shuwan didn't look quite right either. She glanced at her from time to time and hesitated to speak.

After breakfast, He Shuwan couldn't help but asked.

"It's nothing really. It's just based on a TV series."

"Yanyan, if you have any grievances, you must tell us. If Jiang Yanjing makes you feel wronged, we will help you find justice."

Ye Qingyan said helplessly: "I have no conflict with him."

"It's good that there is no conflict. I heard you clearly before and said that you plan to discuss marriage in a while, right?"

"It's still early. If that day really comes, I will tell you as soon as possible."

"it is good."

After Ye Qingyan explained clearly, he sat on the sofa and clicked on the website.

Looking at the comments below, I frowned.

She just wanted to find Zhou Lanxing through this music, but she didn't expect it would cause her such a big trouble. It was really a headache.

Ye Qingyan posted another post.

Please don't make random guesses. This music is not written based on my life, but is inspired by a TV series. If you have nothing to do, you can also watch the TV series. It is a must-have before meals.

As soon as this post came out, it went viral.

"Damn it, I guessed it right, I just said how could Qing Yan be broken up in love!!!"

"It's fake, isn't it because you just said your account was hacked?"

"How is it possible that your account has been hacked? Qingyan is Mr. Yu's disciple. Anyone who dares to provoke the Yu family may not want to be around anymore."

"What you said above makes sense. It seems I'm going to watch the TV series Qingyan recommended to see what's so attractive about it."

"I've been helped by Amway, and there's a dinner drama, and it's arranged."

"I didn't expect that Qingyan actually likes to watch bloody dramas. I also like to watch them. To sum up, I think it's Qingyan."

"The people upstairs are shameless."

"And you're really good at rounding things up."

"That's right, I don't want to lose face."

Below are the comments. Ye Qingyan looked at the comments from netizens and wanted to laugh.

Each one was weirder than the last. Ye Qingyan had nothing to do and flipped through the comments again.

Interrupted by a sudden phone call, Ye Qingyan looked at the familiar number.

Picked up, "Jiang Yanjing, what's wrong?"

"I saw you released a new piece of music."

"Yes, are you looking for me because of this matter?"

"Yes, I want to hear your answer."

"Jiang Yanjing, let's meet and I'll tell you the answer face to face."

"Okay, wait for me for half an hour."

Ye Qingyan hung up the phone, leaned on the sofa, and took a few beats of breath.

Not long after, Jiang Yanjing called.

After Ye Qingyan got through, he said "ok" and hung up the phone.

He walked out with his cell phone, sat on the garden swing, and swayed on his tiptoes.

Not long after, a car drove in.

After Jiang Yanjing got out of the car, he walked towards Ye Qingyan, stood behind the swing and slowly pushed it up.

Neither of them spoke, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of flowers. Ye Qingyan closed her eyes and enjoyed a moment of tranquility.

After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes.

"Jiang Yanjing."

"I'm here."

"That song was written for the person I loved."

Jiang Yanjing stopped what he was doing and froze on the spot. He could tell that the person Ye Qingyan was talking about was not him.

"I have never seen his appearance, but I like him for some reason. That song is describing the story of me and him, acquaintance, mutual understanding, but inability to fall in love."

"I forgot about that memory before because I didn't dare to face my past, didn't dare to face reality, didn't dare to face the humble and cowardly me, I was a deserter."