The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 65
Besides, I always feel that something is missing in my heart, so I have always been competitive everywhere, and I don't want to be looked down upon by others.

Now all plans and ideas are ruined, and with the comparison of Sakuraba Qingqian, I will definitely be ridiculed in the future.

Ye Ruoyun's angry eyes were slightly red, Yingting Qingqian, why should she... Obviously, she worked harder than her...

When she gave up her favorite pipa for Jingwu, she was practicing guzheng hard. When she was sleeping in class and copying homework, she was working hard to learn those obscure words and sentences. When she asked for leave for the competition, she was perfect. Completed the coursework and department activities.

Why did I work so hard but couldn't even make it to the finals, while she, who was idle all day, could easily...

Because she was so engrossed in her thoughts, Ye Ruoyun didn't notice that the phone on the table rang several times.

"Didi—Didi——" The phone rang again tirelessly, and Ye Ruoyun finally regained consciousness from his own world.

"Hello, Jingwu." It was Keigo Atobe who called Ye Ruoyun.

"Why hasn't anyone answered for so long, is something wrong?" Atobe Keigo asked.

"No, I just went to the bathroom, I didn't hear you." Ye Ruoyun tried hard to hide her tone.

"Your competition results should have been released. Would you like me to check for you, eh?" Atobe Keigo naturally didn't know Ye Ruoyun's thoughts, and unintentionally sprinkled a handful of salt on Ye Ruoyun's scar.

The smiles that had been piled up with great difficulty collapsed in an instant, and Ye Ruoyun didn't know how to answer Keigo Atobe for a while.

Fortunately, she is also a talent, and quickly changed into a disappointed tone: "I checked, I'm sorry Jingwu, I let you down."

Ye Ruoyun knew that only in this way could Atobe Keigo's heart be touched.

"It doesn't matter," Keigo Atobe smiled on the other end of the phone: "There is still a chance next year, but we must redouble our efforts from now on. My uncle will strictly supervise you."

"Jingwu..." Ye Ruoyun trembled just right: "Thank you for being with me all the time, I will work harder so that I can stand on equal footing with you."

"The girl my uncle likes won't disappoint people," Atobe at this moment never knew how much this sentence would slap in the face in the future: "Are you... crying?"

"No!" Ye Ruoyun pretended to be strong: "I won't cry because of this."

Ye Ruoyun poked at Atobe Keigo immediately with his aggressive appearance: "It's not gorgeous at all after crying. My uncle is here to find you now, and I will give you a chance to play in the playground that is not gorgeous."

"I knew Jing Wu was the best for me." Ye Ruoyun chuckled softly, "Then I'll wait for you at home, don't make me wait too long."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Ruoyun stood in front of the window staring at the phone in a daze, but her finger unconsciously slid to a person's name.

"It's rare, Ruoyun, you actually called me." A sarcastic voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Qingqian Yingting entered the final of the classical musical instrument competition." Ye Ruoyun's voice was cold.

"Heh, what does this have to do with me?" A chuckle came from the other side: "The one who should be sad is Ruoyun."

"Do you think she can enter this final by her own ability?" Ye Ruoyun didn't care what the other party said at all: "Don't forget that her mother is a famous pipa master."

(End of this chapter)