National Male God's Favorite: Kiss Goodbye, Sweetheart

Chapter 66 Are You Jun Nuan?
Finally, the director of the school's wind instruments rushed over and saw everyone standing at the door of Lexing, but no one knocked on the door to open the door, and suddenly became anxious.

He strode forward, hurriedly pushed away the serious students who were listening nearby, and slapped the door with a slap!
Liang Nuannuan was taken aback, the last note shook violently, and the music stopped abruptly.

The students outside couldn't help but look at the director with resentment. He just took care of the musical instruments, but he didn't understand music at all.

"Students inside! Open the door quickly!" The middle-aged director with a beer belly slammed Lexing's door wildly.

Liang Nuannuan stood up, looked left and right, then ran to the window with small steps, opened the window lightly, and turned out without a sound.

Fortunately, Lexing is on the first floor, and there is a small forest outside, so no one will find it if you dig it out.

Liang Nuan Nuan smiled, stretched out his hand to close the curtain inside, closed the window, turned his head and bumped into a hard chest!

The little girl took a few steps back in pain, covered her forehead, and raised her eyes to see a pair of piercingly cold amber eyes.

Ye Qianche stood there expressionless, looking at Liang Nuan Nuan. To be precise, he witnessed the whole process of Liang Nuan Nuan's escape through the window.

Liang Nuannuan shuddered all over, suddenly felt that his image in front of the chairman had long been depleted.

Ye Qianche looked down at her, with a surprised look in his eyes, "Can you play the guzheng?"

He had already heard it all, and was caught on the spot, so it would be unwise to play dumb at this time.

Especially pretending to be stupid in front of Ye Qianche is really courting death!

Liang Nuannuan nodded, pursed her lower lip, and held up her writing board, "We'll have late training soon, let's go first."

"Wait a minute," Ye Qianche leaned against the tree trunk next to him, and said casually, "Do you know Jun Nuan?"

Liang Nuannuan froze all over, and she suddenly remembered that before, when she hadn't logged out of her account, she would occasionally upload the recordings of her practicing piano and guzheng.

But those on the Yunshuang platform, which has a high update frequency and is like a cloud, were quickly pushed down.

Even if someone listens, it's just a few people in a hurry.

Liang Nuannuan calmly took a breath, and nodded with his back to Ye Qianche.

Then silently wrote a sentence, "I have heard her "Slightly Warm Light"."

If you say you haven't heard Jun Nuan's song, then it's really suspicious. After all, when the song came out, it dominated the charts for several months.

Ye Qianche looked at Liang Nuannuan's words meaningfully, "I mean, your guzheng strength is very similar to hers. I have listened to all the recordings she uploaded. I have heard every one of them."

Liang Nuannuan's expression didn't fluctuate a lot, she controlled it very well, and people couldn't catch it. On the writing board: "Really, that's really a coincidence. I really have to go to training, goodbye."

Ye Qianche didn't speak, but just watched the little girl leave calmly.

The frozen Wanli Glacier under his eyes seemed to be thawing out little by little.

In the beginning, it was Bei Xingchen who pulled him every day, listening to Jun Nuan's piano and zither, and he always told Bei Xingchen, "Don't let me listen to these meaningless things every time, listen to yourself!"

Later, when he was lying on the bed, he would involuntarily turn on Yun Shuang, open Jun Nuan's list, and fall asleep listening to her music.

(End of this chapter)