trap rose

Most wrote every word, every word carefully.

He was right, and it was true for Wenmian.

If something really happens, why not coordinate the time in advance?
Why did he have an impulsive relationship with Pei Zhiyao for one night when he knew he was going to meet?
At this moment, Wen Mian felt extremely regretful.

There is even an illusion that Pei Zhiyao will affect his career development.

"This opportunity is gone. It is indeed our problem. We have nothing to say."

Most sighed, looking a little disappointed.

Wen Mian grabbed Most's wrist and assured him with firm eyes:

"Don't worry, I can ask him out and explain the matter clearly. It was my fault that night. I shouldn't have delayed the business, but... I also want to make up for it."

Most was infinitely tolerant of Wen Mian.

Only in this matter, the man felt that Wen Mian was a little too much.

But despite this, he still gave Wen Mian a chance.

"Well."

The man took a deep breath, feeling as if he was about to die.

Wen Mian even felt that this was the last chance he would give himself.

"I can contact you, but I can't guarantee that they will agree."

"It's ok."

She smiled confidently, but Mostt next to her looked suspicious.

This is a kind of distrust for Wen Mian.

At the same time, Wen Mian felt that if he went too far, Most would not be able to help him.

"By the way, how are you practicing your music?"

Just when Wen Mian breathed a sigh of relief, Most asked Wen Mian's progress like a teacher.

She got up quickly.

In order to prove himself, he even ran to the piano to demonstrate for Most.

"I've almost practiced. Listen, you won't lose your temper when you get on stage."

Her style of music has always been melodious and melodious.

Facts have proved that Wen Mian is a talented player.

It's amazing what you can do with a little training.

After listening to the song, Most was both satisfied and disappointed.

"Ugh……"

He sighed, which made Wen Mian even more confused.

"Why are you sighing? Is there something wrong?" Most shook his head, "No."

"If you have a problem, just tell me and I can change it."

The man paused and then looked back at her.

As the two sides looked at each other, Most felt a little regretful.

"I just think it's a pity that your mind is not on music. After all, you used to shine on the road of music. I think that is the real you. Now... your mind is all on Pei Zhiyao. "

"No."

Wen Mian quickly explained that he wished he could cut off his relationship with Pei Zhiyao.

For her, being tied to Pei Zhiyao was not a bad thing, but it was definitely not a good thing either.

Maybe this is a denial of Wen Mian.

"Pei Zhiyao and I are both independent individuals, and our careers will never be affected by one of us."

She made a solemn promise, but Most stared at her with a look on her face.

Abruptly, Most asked aloud:

"I just want to ask you one question. Were you with Pei Zhiyao last night?"

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"Qingqing, failed..."

at the same time.

Liang Yu sat on the bed in despair, and Pei Qingqing stood at the door with an expectant look on his face.

The two had made an appointment last night.

Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, Pei Qingqing will come to Liang Yu on time.

What he saw now was Liang Yu lowering his head with aggrieved expression, his voice choked with sobs.

"Pei Zhiyao doesn't want to be with me, let alone do that kind of thing with me."

For some reason, Pei Qingqing always felt a little proud when he heard these words.

It's probably a possessive desire for Pei Zhiyao.

As long as she hears that Pei Zhiyao has rejected someone else, Pei Qingqing will be happy.

Liang Yu is no exception.

"what?"

But she still had to show surprise and look at the other person with a disappointed look on her face.

"I thought I could hear your good news. What did my brother say? Why did he reject you?"