Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

April was stunned by the sheer beauty and only came back to her senses when she saw the instrument she was so proud of.

She tried her best to maintain her ladylike dignity, but couldn't help asking the person next to her.

"Mr. Hunter, who was that gentleman in the carriage just now?"

April felt a little regretful. She shouldn't have been obsessed with his looks. She should have paid attention to the family crest on his carriage.

That way she wouldn't have to throw away her dignity and ask others.

Hunter was not surprised at all to see the beautiful Miss Shara asking him about the Duke of Blanchett.

The number of people who would be attracted to that adult is like the drops of water in the ocean, but most of them are not even qualified to wet the corner of his robe.

Although Miss Shara was very beautiful and a qualified lady, Hunter thought that what he was going to say next would hurt this lady.

He placed his hands on his chest and bowed respectfully.

"That is the noble Duke of Blanchette."

All the little thoughts that had just come up in April's mind were drowned out by these words.

The name Blanchett was written all over it as unattainable, and she should have remembered that when she saw his eyes, which were as noble and beautiful as violets.

She would not have any interaction with that gentleman. Perhaps the moment she saw him while sitting in the carriage just now was the entire fate between her and him.

April covered her face with a fan, leaving only a pair of slightly melancholy eyes exposed.

The scented wooden carved fan made her mind clearer.

Even if nothing had happened to her family, even if her mother's family had returned to its most prosperous period, she would not have been qualified to dance with that noble gentleman at the ball.

In that case, I shouldn't have any thoughts about him.

April looked at the musical instruments in the store, and the passion that had just surged in her heart turned into a burning fighting spirit.

She must become a superior person, she wants to catch Viscount Campbell, that is her ladder to climb up.

That gentle man with a soft heart and a love for literature.

Love is useless, and April will not be stupid.

She had to choose the most suitable target for herself, and Viscount Campbell was a good choice. She could understand the way that gentleman looked at her.

April is not a fool to do something beyond her ability.

The gentleman who didn't even bother to look at her would not be her target even if he was not a Blanchett.

The melancholy in her eyes disappeared, and April began to shop in the store with renewed vigor.

April certainly knew that she had talent, but it takes time for a master to grow.

To be successful as a tutor you need to be clever.

She was lucky that her father's textile factory had business dealings with Oriental people, and guests from the East taught her the Oriental bamboo flute.

April can guarantee that there are definitely not many people in the royal city who know this.

Of course there was no bamboo flute in the Thorngrass Musical Instruments Shop. The bamboo flute was in the cabinet in her room, and she couldn't afford to buy a musical instrument now.

But that didn't stop her from strolling around here with her entourage for a while.

The memory of riding in a luxurious carriage and strolling around with her entourage was almost lost in her memory.

In the end, she just bought some sheet music, asked Hunter some questions, and returned to the empty home.

After returning home, Jiang Zhiyi wanted to make a sharp explosion.

She put on a vinyl record and the beautiful instrumental echoed in the living room.

She sat on the soft sofa, propped her face with her hands and asked 321.

"Why did I choose this mission?"

321 looked at his host's powerless dead eyes and comforted her palely.

"Host, next time, the next mission will definitely be easier. And now is only your first day in this world, don't be so pessimistic."

Jiang Zhiyi said: "It's hard not to be pessimistic, Blanchett is so arrogant.

If I want him to die voluntarily, I must make him love me more than he loves himself."

321 was extremely anxious.

"This, this..."

Jiang Zhiyi almost wanted to grind his teeth: “Besides, I have this identity, he will never look at me as an equal.

How can you make someone really fall in love with you when he looks down on you? "

"Not everyone can clearly realize that they have fallen in love with a second-rate person."

After hearing this, 321 quickly retorted: "Zhiyi, you are not second-rate stuff, you are the best stuff!"

Jiang Zhiyi was choked by his words. She wanted to refute, but did she have to refute that she was not a good-for-nothing?

Strangely, Jiang Zhiyi's somewhat anxious mood was eased a little.

Finally, she decided to look at the failure experiences of her predecessors and think of a solution.

Unlike what Jiang Zhi had expected, which was that it would take a long time to watch, by the time she was soaking in the bathtub, she had already watched most of the failure videos of her predecessors.

If you only watch the scenes where Blanchett appears, a lot of plot points will be skipped.

Let’s summarize the results after watching it.

Nothing was gained except learning some of Blanchett's preferences.

Among the first four people, the highest one only raised Blanchett's favorability to 60.

Or it was only by giving up the mission completely and studying eternity with him that I got it.

That's it, Blanchett still doesn't like her.

Not to mention love.

Jiang Zhiyi completely immersed himself in the pool, spitting bubbles like a fish.

But considering my own identity, it is not completely impossible to break the impasse.

Just, a little risky.

Forget it, let’s treat a dead horse as a live doctor.

The next day, Jiang Zhiyi packed two large boxes and got on the carriage sent by Campbell Manor.

Why do tutors always have romantic relationships with their employers? Jiang Zhiyi thinks it has something to do with the fact that tutors have to live in their employers' homes.

Many things in the house were sold, but fortunately Mrs. Shara did not sell April's clothes and jewelry.

Otherwise she would lose even this last bit of dignity.

The carriage was a bit bumpy, making April, who had gotten up early, feel a little sleepy.

But a lady should not sleep in a carriage, otherwise she might fall down if she is not careful.

In the end, she just lay down on the table and took a brief rest.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, Blanchett's captivating eyes would appear in her mind.

She thought her first impression of Duke Blanchett was wrong, and the overly arrogant Lucifer should be Lucifer.

Otherwise, how could he possess the charm of a devil.

Make her both sober and fanatical.

At Campbell Manor, her room was very close to Miss Campbell's room, and it only took about fifteen minutes to find her from her room.

She gave her beginner bamboo flute to Miss Campbell so that she could practice hard.

Miss Campbell was completely fascinated by the sound of the bamboo flute and always liked to ask April to play pleasant tunes for her.

Seeing that Miss Campbell appreciated her music so much, April became more passionate when teaching her.

Soon, Miss Campbell was able to play simple music.