Chapter 39 You Are Special To Me

It was already late after school, Cheng Jialan and Song Yi left the school together.

On the road, Cheng Jialan was very active.

Ever since Song Yi said in the morning that she wanted to perform with her, she said, "I shouldn't be able to." She was beaming with joy, and the corners of her mouth couldn't be suppressed at all.

But happiness is happiness, and my heart is still worried.

After all, she seldom goes to this kind of occasion, and Jiang Ying told her when she went to inquire with Jiang Ying in the afternoon that in previous years, every time Song Yi appeared on stage, the show would be No. 1.

No. 1 ah.

What if she drags her feet and kills No. 1, the monitor.

Thinking of this, suddenly showing timidity, Cheng Jialan was a little lost, and lowered his head, "Forget it, monitor, you should apply for the solo show, I won't go."

Song Yi didn't know what he thought of, so that his face could change faster than the color palette.

She said softly, "Jalan, you're not nervous, it's just a school New Year's Eve party, and everyone's reporting is for entertainment."

"Last year there was chuī suona."

"...Really?" Just entertainment?However, Cheng Jialan asked: "Don't the school still choose the best program?"

"Well, they are all randomly judged, and no prizes are awarded, so you don't have to think about it." To do something together, to train together, to work together, to pay tears and sweat together, to get flowers and applause, is to bring two people closer together. Personal distance is the most useful thing to strengthen the relationship between two people.

Song Yi grabbed Cheng Jialan's shoulders and lowered his voice, "Besides, I heard from Uncle Cheng that you play the piano very well. If we practice together, we may not be banned."

"Can--"

"No, but this year is the last New Year's Day in high school, and I want to have a more meaningful life."

So, is it meaningful to perform with her?

The other party gave her too high a rating, Cheng Jialan's heart was pounding, and her adrenaline was rising at this moment, breaking through all timidity, she nodded: "That's good."

"Let's put on a show together!"

"Yes, do you think we play four hands, or you play the piano and I dance?"

Both options are fine. Playing with four hands has the beauty of playing with four hands, but only the piano music seems a bit monotonous. Song Yi was always number one in the past, so it doesn't make sense that his ranking will drop after being with her this year.

and so--

"I haven't tried it yet. I don't know what it looks like. Tomorrow is the weekend. Why don't you come to my house and let's try the two effects together!"

Cheng Jialan was eager to try, "After doing everything, you can choose the best-looking one."

"this is okay too."

"Then let's see you tomorrow! Your home seems a little far away, why don't I pick you up tomorrow?"

"No need, I can go there by myself."

"All right……"

After parting, Song Yi stepped on his bicycle and ran to his home.

In fact, it was a normal thing for Cheng Jialan to come to pick him up, but for some reason, he still resisted in his heart, hoping that he could still do some things by himself.

Probably, this is too much self-esteem.

Sometimes I hope that I can wait for all reasonable help, but I refuse some obviously reasonable help.

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On the other side, Cheng Jialan went back in the family car.

After entering the door, she went straight to the piano room.

Because recently, Song Yi took me to study hard and make progress every day. Every time I returned home, I was very tired, and I hadn’t practiced the piano for a long time.

Before, the housekeeping at home was not used to clean here, so that after opening the door, there was a smell of dust in the air.

Cheng Jialan's expression changed, he waved his hand, and after blowing away the dust, he turned on the light.

Thinking of something, she stomped downstairs again, and brought a bucket of water into the door.

Fortunately, it's just that it hasn't been cleaned for a short period of time. It's not very dirty. After wiping it casually, it looks clean. After moving it for more than 20 minutes, my body became hot.

Cheng Jialan originally wanted to pack up and go to bed, but when she was about to leave, she had a second thought.

and many more.

I haven't practiced for a long time, do you want to get started and find out the feel?

Thinking of doing it, Cheng Jialan quickly sat in front of the piano.

She thought for a moment, then dropped her hand decisively, a cheerful piece of music rose up, and the sound of rattling lingered on the second floor.

At 11:[-], Cheng Weiguo came back from social engagements.

There was the sound of a piano at home. He entered the door and asked Aunt Li who was still on duty, "Is Lan Lan still playing the piano at this time?"

"That's right, after Miss came back today, she fetched water to clean the piano room, and then she has been playing the piano until now."

"……so long?"

Speaking of which, Cheng Jialan was forced by Cheng Weiguo to learn the piano.

When she was there at the beginning, she was very rebellious. Cheng Weiguo felt uncomfortable seeing the little girl not studying and going out to hang out, so he wanted her to learn something to control her emotions and kill time.

After much deliberation, she came up with the idea of ​​letting her learn the piano. Her mother also came from a piano background.

Thinking of the past, Boss Cheng felt a lot of emotion. Without saying anything, he put down his briefcase and went upstairs. The closer he got, the more obvious the sound of the piano became.

Her husband, Cheng Weiguo, who used to be a pianist, also has a level of appreciation for piano music.

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