The poor little boy was targeted by the reborn paranoid CEO

After watching this concert, she planned to go back to City S first.

As for how long it will take to return to Qingyao Village, Ye Qingyan can't make up her mind yet, so she can only let nature take its course.

"You play here first, and I'll prepare some fruit for you."

"I want to eat oranges, are there any?"

"Have."

Ye Qingyan likes to eat oranges very much, but doesn't like to peel them. After Jiang Yanjing knew about this, he would buy some oranges every time she came over.

Jiang Yanjing stood up and walked to the kitchen.

Ye Qingyan hugged the kitten and whispered.

"Xiao Yu, what breed are you?"

After she picked up the kitten on the roadside, she asked around but could not find her owner or the cat that gave birth to her.

I don’t know where it came from. No one living around has seen this stray cat.

"Xiao Yu, will Jiang Jiang play with you at home?"

"Do you like him?"

The kitten lay obediently in Ye Qingyan's arms, listening to her rambles.

Not long after, Jiang Yanjing came out. He washed some grapes and placed two fist-sized oranges next to them.

Ye Qingyan doesn't like eating small oranges very much, but is interested in big oranges.

In her words, eating small oranges is not enough.

Jiang Yanjing peeled an orange, divided it into pieces, and then fed Ye Qingyan.

Ye Qingyan opened her mouth and ate one. It tasted slightly sweet, which was her favorite taste.

There was a lot of juice in the orange. After biting it, some juice flowed out from the corner of the mouth. Ye Qingyan licked his lips.

This scene was a little more tempting in Jiang Yanjing's eyes, and his throat rolled up and down.

"Yanyan, are the oranges sweet?"

Ye Qingyan nodded slightly, "Of course, this variety of oranges is the sweetest, won't you eat it?"

Jiang Yanjing's pupils smiled a little more, "I want to try it too."

Ye Qingyan thought Jiang Yanjing was talking about oranges, but she didn't expect that a tall figure would wrap around her the next moment.

Her eyes widened slightly, feeling the warmth at the corner of her mouth in disbelief.

The little cat raised the old man and watched obediently, not understanding what the two men were doing.

Jiang Yanjing returned to his seat, licked the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of smiles, "It's really sweet."

"Jiang Yanjing, you..."

Ye Qingyan looked at him angrily, even if he kissed himself, why did he still lick it?

"Didn't Yanyan invite me to taste it?"

"Taste your uncle! I let you eat oranges, not bite me."

Ye Qingyan rarely said bad words, and her cheeks turned red from shyness.

Why is she still so sensitive and shy?

He had obviously experienced this kind of thing many times, but his face still couldn't help but turn red.

Jiang Yanjing couldn't help but laugh, "This is the first time I've heard Yan Yan say this. It's very interesting."

"Funny? Don't you think it's rude?"

"No, I do think Yanyan is cute."

"I used to like to say these things, maybe to vent the anger in my heart. When I became Ye Qingyan, many things were different. Even my temperament changed a lot."

"Well..." Ye Qingyan wanted to continue speaking, but was blocked by the oranges Jiang Yanjing fed him.

"You are just Ye Qingyan now, don't think about unhappy things anymore."

Ye Qingyan was slightly startled, nodded obediently, did not continue talking, and continued to eat oranges quietly.

Soon, the oranges were eaten, and Jiang Yanjing liked the process of feeding them, so he started feeding grapes again.

After a long time, Ye Qingyan finally couldn't help but stand up.

"Stop feeding me. If this keeps up, I'm going to die here."

A flash of regret flashed across Jiang Yanjing's eyes.

Ye Qingyan put the kitten on the ground and looked at Jiang Yanjing, "Jiang Jiang, can I borrow your piano? I wrote a song recently."

"it is good."

Ye Qingyan went to the bathroom to wash her hands. After washing her hands, she and Jiang Yanjing came to the place where the piano was placed.

She slowly sat down next to the piano and turned her head to look at Jiang Yanjing.

He joked: "Don't laugh at me when I play poorly."

"No, I believe in Yanyan's strength."

"Then I'll show my shame."

The slender fingers danced gently on the keys, and the beautiful melody flowed out like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Ye Qingyan's eyes were very gentle, and she was focused on playing, explaining the love in her heart.

The music tells the story of the encounter between the male protagonist and the female protagonist. From getting to know each other to falling in love, they experienced a lot. Those difficulties did not knock them down, but made them more determined to stay by each other's side forever.

The light fell just right on Ye Qingyan's cheeks, making her even more beautiful and dazzling.

His eyes were always fixed on Ye Qingyan. At this moment, it seemed as if they were the only two people left in the world.

The two of them were in the ocean of music, and the first person in everyone's mind was the other person.

Every little bit of their life together comes to mind, and through the pictures you can see what they yearn for.

It is a romantic, happy and beautiful place.

When the last note fell, Ye Qingyan finished playing and sat there. I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

At this time, Jiang Yanjing sat down next to Ye Qingyan.

"Can I play it with you again?"

"it is good."

Ye Qingyan knew that Jiang Yanjing was very talented, and also knew that as long as he heard someone play once, he could imitate it.

She was not worried, but felt a little happy in her heart. Jiang Yanjing recognized who the protagonist of this song was.

After the two of them finished playing together, Ye Qingyan hugged the person next to her.

"Did you hear it?"

"Well, thank you Yanyan for writing the song for me."

"It's not for you. The main character in it is me."

Ye Qingyan found that his ears turned red again, and cursed himself for being useless.

"I'm very happy."

After he learned that she had written a song for Zhou Lanxing, he almost went crazy with anger.

Even if he later found out that he was Zhou Lanxing, he would still be a little unhappy.

He didn't have those memories, and he didn't want to get them back. There was a voice inside telling him that once he regained his memories, he might lose the person he loved.

"As long as Jiang Jiang is happy."

"Thank you for your words."

Jiang Yanjing hugged Ye Qingyan tightly and rubbed her head.

Ye Qingyan said quietly: "I agreed not to rub my head, my hair will be messed up."

"But, my heart is confused."

A blush appeared on Ye Qingyan's face, and her regular heartbeat began to beat rapidly.

Jiang Yanjing held Ye Qingyan's face with both hands and slowly came closer. Ye Qingyan was stunned, recovered and closed her eyes.

Slowly approaching Jiang Yanjing, the two lips touched. His kiss was so intense that Ye Qingyan had to put her arms around Jiang Yanjing's neck and try to respond.

After a long time, Ye Qingyan noticed something strange about Jiang Yanjing and quickly pushed him away.

Her crimson face was full of shyness, and her lips turned bright red, making her look a bit bloated.

She breathed hard and almost fainted from lack of oxygen. If this was really the case, it would be too embarrassing.

Jiang Yanjing laid his head on the crook of Ye Qingyan's neck, acting like a child, "Yanyan, I feel so uncomfortable."