Yang Jingxing rarely had the courage to say: "Okay, I'm dead."

Qi Qingnuo was so nervous and infinitely gentle: "Husband, I love you."

Yang Jingxing paused for a moment to show off: "Look at me, I'm numb immediately."

"It's really gross." Qi Qingnuo commented and breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Listen again when you go back, wait for me."

Yang Jingxing said: "Okay, at least we can keep our hope for a few more days."

Qi Qingnuo comforted her with a giggle: "Don't be so resentful. It won't match my overwhelming happiness."

Yang Jingxing was proud again: "Look, I'm numb again..."

If it hadn't been so late, the two of them might have been teasing each other so unartistically that they wouldn't have been able to stop.

Just after eight o'clock on Sunday morning, Yu Xinting called Yang Jingxing: "We are here, have you had breakfast?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I've eaten, and I'll come over right away."

Yu Xinting said: "We are waiting for you downstairs at Jiajia's house."

Yang Jingxing drove over and almost stuck his head out before the car stopped. Yu Xinting was wearing double braids, and An Xin was also a braid. Yu Xinting was dressed more beautifully but was embarrassed, while An Xin was more casual.

Yang Jingxing hehe: "It's so grand."

An Xin understood the meaning: "She won't do it unless I prick her."

Yu Xinting felt aggrieved: "It was you who wanted to stab me!"

Yang Jingxing asked: "Have you had breakfast?"

Yu Xinting nodded: "It's so early every day at the professor's house."

Yang Jingxing said, "Then you have a good time in class and An Xin gets in the car."

On the way to school, Qi Qingnuo's call came, and Yang Jingxing was surprised: "Why don't you get more sleep?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "We have already gotten on the bus. A dozen of us went to the Palace Museum, and Wang Rui and the others went shopping."

Yang Jingxing said: "An Xin and I are also in the car, but we are just going to school."

Qi Qingnuo simply said: "Okay, hang up."

When Yang Jingxing put down the phone, An Xin asked, "Have Qi Qingnuo and the others arrived in Taichung?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Still in Taipei, I'll go in the afternoon."

An Xin smiled: "It should be quick, Taiwan is so big."

Yang Jingxing nodded and asked with a smile: "What is Chi Wenrong busy with? Don't be too focused on your studies and neglect your boyfriend."

An Xin denied: "We met a few times. He is busy with part-time job."

…

Arriving at Room 204 of the North Building, class started without any nonsense. For more than three hours in the morning, Yang Jingxing taught An Xin two pieces of music. An Xin was very easy to learn and was a bit smart at drawing inferences from one example to another.

Yang Jingxing also encouraged: "You have made great progress from recognition to now, and I think there is still a lot of room for you. Professor Li is not worried about your perseverance and determination, but I have some suggestions."

An Xin nodded: "You say."

Yang Jingxing said: "Don't play too complexly, be more specialized. Practicing too much is not good. I don't know if this is a good thing to say, but I think you still have a chance to become famous and start a family."

An Xin smiled bitterly: "I'm twenty, I'm satisfied if I can support myself by playing the piano."

Yang Jingxing said: "Don't be modest. There are many examples of late bloomers. You don't need to be so comprehensive at the beginning. I suggest you focus on Brahms and Liszt. These two directions are more suitable for you."

An Xin said: "I have thought about it too, but the professor's focus is not here..."

Yang Jingxing said: "The professor will definitely support your development. Your situation is different from Xinting's. She doesn't have as obvious a style as you, but she also has potential, so the teaching methods for you two are also different. And she teaches so many students.

, I’m older and it’s impossible to cover everything. I’m different. I’m just two of your friends in the piano department. If you believe me, I will try my best to spare time.”

An Xin seemed a little embarrassed: "...Of course I hope you can teach me more."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Just this braid, and I'm getting more and more beautiful as I lose weight."

An Xin smiled unnaturally: "It's a beautiful row, but it's not my turn."

Yang Jingxing said: "You are a piano practitioner, don't think about this. And every girl is beautiful, as long as she is confident and sunny. If you have standards and people who appreciate you, there is no need to compare your looks with celebrities. Just like

They say that a man must be rich, but I am a genius, so I don’t bother to compare money with others.”

An Xin smiled and nodded, then boldly looked at Yang Jingxing: "It's so strange for you to say these things."

Yang Jingxing gave up: "No more talking..."

He went back to pick up Yu Xinting at 11:30. An Xin was about to sit in the back, but Yang Jingxing said, "Come to the front, there is Fu Feirong, don't separate her and Xinting."

An Xin hesitated for a moment and was disobedient: "Sit in the back so we can talk."

Picking up Yu Xinting and Fu Feirong who had already met at the gate of the community, Fu Feirong was not dressed as grandly as when she went to work, but she was completely different from the handyman in a small restaurant back then.

Two pretty girls got into the car, which was quite enviable, but the passenger seat was empty, which made people think that Yang Jingxing was just the driver.

Yang Jingxing was still attentive: "Have we agreed on what to eat?"

Seemingly having no idea, Fu Feirong urged Yu Xinting: "Say what you say."

Yu Xinting said: "Panpan wants to eat sushi."

Fu Feirong hurriedly explained: "I'm joking, I don't dare to eat it."

Yang Jingxing asked Yu Xinting: "The scar has healed and you have forgotten the pain? Didn't you endure enough last time?"

Yu Xinting felt a little aggrieved: "...it's really delicious."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Where is An Xin?"

An Xin's usual attitude: "It's up to me."

Yang Jingxing asked Yu Xinting again: "Don't you want to eat abalone?"

Yu Xinting shook her head because: "It's too expensive."

Yang Jingxing was angry: "You look down on me so much, so I went to eat abalone. An Xin and Panpan also like it."

Yu Xinting took a step back: "Then we will only eat small ones."

The car drove for a while, and Yang Jingxing was surprised: "Three girls, why are you still so quiet?"

An Xin smiled: "Someone is busy swallowing saliva."

Yu Xinting was sensitive: "You didn't say anything either."

Yang Jingxing was bored: "I can only think that the topics you usually talk about together are things that men are not allowed to listen to."

Fu Feirong explained: "No, I just said some... not very important words."

An Xin laughed, but Yu Xinting held it back for a moment and reminded Fu Feirong: "Don't be fooled by his provocation."

Yang Jingxing asked: "An Xin, can you understand their dialect?"

Under Yang Jingxing's provocation, the three girls all compared dialects, and Yang Jingxing seemed to enjoy it more than music. Unfortunately, An Xin was one of two, so Yang Jingxing wanted to help her, and she learned quite a lot.

Yu Xinting was not convinced and scolded Yang Jingxing: "Ha, poke, poke..."
Chapter completed!