Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 469 Tang Zhi Qu Bo Yang

The soft, waist-length hair spread out behind her, and the little girl sat in front of the white piano with her skirt folded up, her ten fingers lightly resting on the keys, dancing with her fingers, and the melodious piano music fluttered in the restaurant.

When the little girl lowered her head slightly, the shattered hair on her sideburns brushed against her cheeks, and the jet-black hair made her palm-sized face even more fair and soft.

With more than ten years of uninterrupted training and an innate musical talent, Tang Zhi became famous because of a competition in the UK at the beginning of the year.She was crowned the title of genius piano girl in the industry.

Everyone envied Tang Zhi, but no one knew how much effort this little girl had put in.

Qu Boyang had seen her practice the piano at two o'clock in the middle of the night, her ten fingers were swollen and she refused to stop.I have also seen her pitiful appearance wiping away tears because she played a wrong note.I even saw her being criticized by her mother and crying and playing the piano in the next second.

Tang Zhi, a clean and soft candy wrapper, has a strong heart that refuses to admit defeat.

The night before the British game, Tang's mother had to go back to China, leaving the little girl alone in an apartment in a foreign country, and faced the next day's important game alone.

Qu Boyang was training in the United States, and he heard that Tang Zhi was alone in England, so he sneaked out of the team and took the fastest flight, arriving at her place in the early hours of the morning.

Afraid that knocking on the door in the middle of the night would scare Tang Zhi, and that the sound of text messages would disturb her rest, Qu Boyang waited outside the door until morning.

Obviously, he can come back without having to rush back in the early morning, but he would rather wait outside than guard her.

At the moment when he heard the sound of the door lock opening, the exhausted young man handed over the flowers prepared in advance to the little girl when she came out, showing the cleanest and purest smile, with sparkling eyes: "Tang Zhi, come on! .”

The little girl raised her head, eyes full of astonishment met the boy's focused and serious eyes.

Those six words hit the heart firmly and firmly.

After 3 minutes of silence, Tang Zhi closed the door with his backhand and moved forward slowly.

Finally, he hugged the boy's waist.

Pressing her forehead against his chest, the little girl's eyelashes trembled slightly when she heard the sound of frantic beating inside: "Qu Boyang, thank you."

Six words started the relationship between the two.

For Tang Zhi, Qu Boyang is companionship and peace of mind.

For Qu Boyang, Tang Zhi is the little angel he wants to protect for the rest of his life.

Seeing that Qu Boyang's eyes were fixed, Han Li touched Nan Yi's arm across the table, his eyes beckoning her to leave quickly.

Nan Yi understood, and the two got up and put on their coats.They all set off and left, but that idiot Qu Boyang's eyes were still glued to the little girl playing the piano.

Tang Zhi was overwhelmed with alcohol, after drinking a glass of red wine, after playing the piano music, she was also so drunk that she was a little out of her mind.

Seeing her stumbling up, Qu Boyang strode over, stabilized her, and held her in his arms.

The little girl raised her head in front of him, looked at him and laughed, and asked him, "Do I play well?"

The girl's eyes were hazy, her wine-stained lips were delicate and charming, and her tone was so soft that it was outrageous.

The young man subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and nodded blankly: "It sounds good, especially good."

Protecting her with one hand, reaching into his trouser pocket with the other hand, he took out the velvet box that he had prepared earlier, Qu Boyang lowered his eyes, opened his mouth nervously and stammered: "Tang Zhi, me, me."

"Huh?" The little girl tilted her head, her deer-like eyes were shining brightly.

Really drunk, she stared at him intently.

(End of this chapter)