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You are a good match

"Because I think Teacher Jiang and Jinyao are a good match for you. [ ]"

Ye Lingyin smiled at her, her smile so clear and transparent, like the center of the lake where the moonlight was projected.

Ji Jinyao suddenly had the urge to tell Ye Lingyin that she really liked Jiang Anbai.

I like it very much. I like it very much.

She didn't want to be alone anymore and couldn't find her direction in the whirlpool of emotions.

real……

very lonely……

"I……"

Finally, Ji Jinyao plucked up the courage. Just as she said a word, Ye Lingyin suddenly interrupted her.

"I'm going home from this street. You guys go ahead and see you tomorrow."

She looked at the intersection where the light had just turned green with bright eyes, and waved goodbye to Ji Jinyao and Lin Luowei with a smile.

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Ji Jinyao nodded, with some unnoticeable disappointment in his tone.

She turned around and was about to leave when Ye Lingyin's sweet and soft voice suddenly came from behind her: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you!"

Ji Jinyao's body was a little stiff, and her hands clenched involuntarily.

My heart is very warm...

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Returning to her residence, Ye Lingyin opened the door with the key and heard the beautiful piano sound coming from the hall. It was a melody she had never heard before, elegant and beautiful.

Ke Yunze was sitting in front of the piano, his brown hair reflected in the hazy mist color by the light, like an angel.

His fingertips moved smoothly, and his whole body exuded an extraordinary temperament.

Ye Lingyin closed the door and leaned against the wall lazily. She pulled off the white crystal pearl hairpin at the end of her hair and held it in her mouth. She used her free hand to untie the neat braid and let it hang messily on her head.

She scratched her hair, put on her slippers and went to the water dispenser to get water. She threw the hairpin on the table, and a white stream of light flashed under the light.

"I'm so exhausted. I really hate cooking."

Ye Lingyin walked towards Ke Yunze, leaned against the piano, swaying the glass in boredom, looking at the ripples of water in the glass with cold eyes.

"Isn't that what you asked for?"

Ke Yunze stopped his jumping fingers, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and there was sudden silence in the huge room.

"Although I asked for it, I still hate it. Is it a contradiction?"
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