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"Fur Elise" is not very difficult to play. The young music teacher demonstrated and guided a short section. It didn't take long for the boys to read the score and play a few bars slowly.

The music teacher seemed very relieved. Sitting sideways on the chair next to the piano bench, he thought, with this learning progress, maybe when he completes all the tasks submitted by the system and leaves this world, the boy will be able to play the whole song on his back. .

Thinking of 'leaving', Sim Mo's whole body began to feel a little uncertain, and he went away for a while.

Slightly dilated eyes noticed that the boy's arms and hands had collapsed, completely out of shape, and then he came back to consciousness, and patiently reminded him from the side.

If you are not used to it, it is easy to get stiff and tired arms when you first practice the piano.

But the boy who had been playing fluently before seemed to have completely forgotten it at this time, and turned his head to look at the young teacher blankly, ten times ten innocent.

The black-haired boy had no choice but to turn sideways himself, and touched the arms of the boy.

"Stand upright with your fingertips, support with the strength of your fingers, relax your wrists, and don't make your arms too stiff..."

In this way, the boy continued to play smoothly, and the young music teacher sighed silently, feeling that he still had a long way to go.

For the time being, everything was safe and quiet. When it was quiet, the teacher suddenly heard the student's invitation.

Ms. Dai was indeed not at home at that time, and Dai's family did not hire people like Su Maotong used to - the entire huge mansion was empty, and a boy of this age couldn't stay there, so it seemed understandable to want to sneak out for a walk thing.

The young teacher thought for a while, looked at the class time, and nodded in agreement.

"Play it again and go."

Just be with the kids.

[Sub-task: Teach the progress of the first student's interest in the course (67/80)]

The boy with light and dark brown pupils seemed not expecting his teacher to agree so simply, and thought he would use some more rhetoric to deceive him.

Sim Mo didn't have any other thoughts. He watched the boy go through the first few lines smoothly, then covered the dust cloth and closed the piano cover.

His wrist was held, and he couldn't wait to lead him out of the piano room and down the stairs.

Young teachers are not very used to it. I don’t know if there is such a way of getting along with other teachers and young students. It’s okay to slow down when going downstairs. Once on the flat road, the boy rushed forward The walking speed is so fast that people can't keep up. With the frequency of the wrist being pulled up and down, jumping up and down, the teacher has the illusion that his thin body is no longer able to wantonly toss about his age——

It's almost like the husky who couldn't pull the rope at the tutor's house before...

It's just that he just finished college, and the music students whose arms are not so strong really can't keep up.

Fortunately, the boy realized this when he looked back. He blinked, but his pace slowed down a bit.

The visual effect is a bit like a canine lovingly tugging a frail feline.

Not long after, I arrived at the exterior of a cafe with bright and clean windows, and there were plant vines hanging on the red brick exterior wall.

The two stood side by side in front of the door. The boy turned his head and glanced at the young teacher, with a curved smile on his mouth. From the vague expression, it could be seen that he was actually interested in what kind of situation his teacher would have when he entered the cafe... Looking forward to it.

The young teacher didn't see the expression of the boy next to him. In his perception, the cafes were similar. Maybe there was one or two cats in the house, but it didn't make any difference.

Walking into it, and just ordered the order after sitting down, the young teacher with black hair felt the fluffy touch on the back of his hand.

The black-haired boy looked to the side.

A puppet cat with clean and soft snow-white fur and ice-blue cat pupils as beautiful as a pair of sapphires was looking up at him with its small head up.

Before the boy could react, a mass of fluffy weight soon came from his knees.

A manjikang with gray and white patterns and short legs lay down on his lap and settled down.

The black-haired boy was a little dazed, but the fluffy feel was strange and familiar, reminding him of his own tail that sometimes pops out uncontrollably.

"The little fairy actually took the initiative to get close to people."

The owner of the coffee shop is a gentle and handsome guy with a warm smile, and a simple and refreshing apron over his shirt.

The black-haired boy couldn't figure out who the "little fairy" the boss was talking about, and followed the smiling eyes to realize that it was the snow-white puppet cat occupying his left hand.

When he looked down, the cat, who buried his left hand under his belly and didn't let go, looked up at him with those innocent and beautiful eyes.

Soon, the strangeness became more obvious in the coffee shop.

The other guests looked at the cat who had been ignoring them, sometimes approaching, or was about to be hooked by a cat toy, and began to slowly approach to the side.

There are males and females, different varieties, but the direction of going is the same.

The top of the back of the sofa where the black-haired boy was sitting was already fully occupied. He had a snow-white puppet in his left hand and a british puppet in his right hand.

There was a very small gray-white milk cat with its head arched, and it climbed up to his waist tremblingly. Its little paws paw at the hem of the boy's shirt, as if a little curious. After a while, the whole slap His small body moved, as if he wanted to poke in and take a look.

Suddenly feeling the warm, furry touch on the sensitive skin around his waist, the black-haired boy felt itchy, and said seriously, "You can't get into it."

The milk cat obediently stopped pulling its hem.

A soft curly cat on the side of the back of the sofa came over and rubbed the boy's side cheek, causing Sim Mo to narrow his eyes subconsciously.

The boy sitting directly opposite looked at this scene, wondering what he was thinking, and the curvature of the corners of his lips never came down.

So funny.

[Sub-task: Teach the progress of the first student's interest in the course (71/80)]

The black-haired boy was being kissed and licked by the cats, and the one curled up at his feet also opened his big round eyes, meowing and acting like a baby, trying to attract the boy's attention.

Even so, with the side cheeks and palms being sniffed and licked by fluffy cats, it always looks like it's been frivolous.

The boy looked at it with interest for a long time before he finally rescued his cat teacher from the pile of cats and ended the teaching trip.

...

Sim Mo was walking halfway to the main road when his phone vibrated suddenly.

It was a message from Tan Chen's note number, including a simple location, the time in the evening, it was a banquet, and he would go after specifying it.

Xin Mo didn't doubt that he was there, and planned to take the car in another direction.

Originally, Tan Chen wanted to send a driver to pick him up every day when he saw his little lover going out, but the little lover didn't want to make people wait too long, so he refused.

The phone didn't go through when I called back.

At this time, the boy saw that it was about the same time, so he planned to go directly by himself.

……

Tan Chen started to live with a young man who was half his age, and the other party was still a male thing——

Mr. Tan knew it.

Not only did he know, he almost blew his beard out of anger.

Originally, I couldn't see this kid with so many flowers, bees and butterflies sticking to his body. After so many years, I didn't have a lover around me, and I was as frigid as he was sexually frigid, so I thought about picking someone to send it to him.

The little girl's family is pure and innocent, she has a considerate and well-behaved temperament, and is not serious. If her son likes it, it's good, and if she doesn't like it, she won't dare to pester others.

In the end, the servant did something stupid and sent it to the wrong person. I didn't expect my son to fall on this head this time.

The child is still very young and has just finished school.

How can this be done, he is still a man, although he doesn't think his son can be misled, but this matter will change overnight, how could he be able to accept it? !

The young man had already arrived at the banquet hall, looked around, did not see Tan Chen, and waited quietly holding a glass.

Of course he wouldn't touch the wine, he just held the drink, and when he lowered his eyes, his thoughts were a little uncertain, and he was distracted.

He is not unfamiliar with this kind of occasion, but familiarity does not mean he likes it.

The boy himself didn't realize that the faces in the hall were not completely unfamiliar——

From the moment he appeared, his gaze fell directly on him.

When Mr. Tan entered the hall accompanied by his subordinates cautiously and respectfully, his eyes turned to the scene.

The youthful black-haired boy with a clear and tall figure was on the left side of the center of the hall. Even though he was standing there with half-closed eyes, he could be easily seen from the huge hall.

A talented music student studying abroad.

Mr. Tan had seen the photo of the young man on the information page sent by his subordinates before, and it was taken from a sneaky angle. At that time, he felt that he really looked like... his son, who was not enlightened, didn't care about it, it was just the appearance. Not necessarily too young.

The people in the photos are not quite the same in reality, and the visual impact is completely different when viewed with your own intuitive eyes.

At that time, the black-haired boy was tall and slender, with a straight back, and with a flick of his brows and eyes, he looked like someone who walked out of a movie.

Looking at it this way...it's not surprising.

Mr. Tan kept his hands behind his back, still stern and silent.

But squinting his eyes and scanning around, he began to feel something was wrong again.

What's going on with these little young men and women, it's outrageous!

Indeed, the well-dressed young men and women were all vaguely looking around in one direction.

The pretty and cheeky little girls looked over one by one, gradually becoming too dazed and reluctant to move their eyes away, even the handsome and well-groomed young boys turned their eyes away at first, but couldn't help being drawn towards the boy.

Old man Tan couldn't help blowing his beard and staring, but he didn't come to the stage at first, so he was going to watch secretly first, and he didn't let anyone see him when he got angry.

Most of the people who looked at Su Ran were people Su Ran had met when he first returned to China.

'Su Ran is Mr. Tan's current lover. '

This is the rumor going on now.

The word "lover" is very ambiguous, furthermore, it means a real relationship, and sometimes it is the default bed partner.

Tan Chen would not let such rumors spread, and it was Mr. Tan who acquiesced.

He was thinking that he would absolutely discredit what his stupid son believed, and even the message released before the banquet this time was to give his son a solid network, maintain family friendship, and the unspoken meaning of choosing a suitable marriage partner.

So almost all the young people from the aristocratic circle were present this time.

At the party before, it was said that Su Ran was starved and thin by the food outside. At this time, the girl in the long skirt clenched her fists tightly, her nails sank into her flesh.

Their Su Ran...such a Su Ran...

Why……

Zou Yuan looked at the boy from a distance, his eyes were almost scarlet.

He strode straight over, firmly grasping the boy's wrist with his hands.

"You just sold yourself for a high price? Why don't you ask me first—maybe I paid a higher price?"

The author has something to say: This chapter is over, and the next chapter will be able to drop Macha cats