His past can be described as brilliant. If he had not been injured and missed the international competition, he would have become the world's top pianist after that time.

After he went back to school to teach piano, he gradually stopped participating in these competitions, but because of his outstanding image, he was especially favored by some companies.

"Why are you interested in me?" He turned his head suddenly and asked in a low voice.

"Ah..." Qin Keke was stunned.

Ye jingling was talking to her mobile phone.

Qin Keke was a little embarrassed. He turned off his mobile phone and said in a low voice, "I'm curious that you've been beaten in the palm of your hand..."

"What do you want to know, I can tell you, more true than the above." Ye jingling said with a smile, "it's all hearsay and embellishment. It's not as true as what I told you."

"I Want to know why you don't like playing the piano? You are very talented Qin Keke thought for a moment and asked in a low voice, "and do you want to be a teacher? Why not be a big star? "

"Are big stars good?" Ye Jingya laughed, shook his head, and said softly, "cocoa also pursues stars?"

"It's not about chasing stars, it's just that there are a few favorite stars." Qin Keke said softly.

"Which ones?" Ye Jingya looked at her and asked in a low voice.

"You answer my question first." Qin Keke shook his mobile phone and asked in a low voice.

"Oh Why don't you like playing the piano... " He sipped the corners of his lips and thought.

Qin Keke observed him carefully. His expression at this time seemed very cold and hard, not as gentle and approachable as usual, but more sharp.

He thought for a long time and whispered, "I really don't want to tell the truth."

"Well?" Qin Keke was stunned for a moment.

"I don't like playing the piano because my mother likes playing the piano."

Ye Jingya laughed again, and his expression returned to the harmless appearance of human and animal.

"Which child is willing to be shut up and forced to face the cold piano all day long? He can't go out to play football, swim in the river, play marbles, run on a scooter. He wants to do hip-hop dancing, horse riding, archery and all kinds of exciting things. Unfortunately, he is not allowed to play anything except playing the piano. "

"His poor childhood passed day by day without any color left. So he hated the piano, hated the piano took his vacation, let him have no small partners, no happiness to speak of. "

"But you can't hear it from your music. Your music is so full of emotion that it can make people cry when they are sad and want to sing when they are happy..." Qin Keke exclaimed.

"That's because there is no place to vent my feelings, so I put myself into the sound of the piano and learned to use it to imagine everything I want. My mountain, my sea, my road, my forest, my grassland, my snow field... "

He turned his head to look at her and whispered, "the more successful a person is, the more boring his past may be. Because he is too focused on one thing, some people have learned to solve it from concentration. Some people will fall into this strange circle and sink deeper and deeper, and finally they will be trapped in themselves."

"Did you succeed?" Qin Keke asked.

"Me?" He sipped his lips and shook his head. "I failed."

"I think you are very successful. You have the reputation, money, status, and good looks that others don't have..." Qin Keke whispered.

"Am I handsome?" He laughed.

"Very handsome, the girl students in the school are almost infatuated with you." Qin Keke nodded.

"It's a pity I didn't have you." He pulled the car to the side and said something seriously.

Qin Keke covered his mouth in embarrassment.

"It's OK. I'm kidding you." He turned off the engine, pulled out the car key, leaned on the steering wheel, looked at her and said, "Qin Keke, I'm a man, you're a woman. I'll make a few jokes with you. Don't take it to heart."

"You'd better treat me as a student I'm not used to it. " Qin Keke pursed his lips.

"All right." With a smile, he took an umbrella from the bag behind the seat and handed it to her.

"And you?" Qin Keke waved his umbrella.

"I run in. You go." He pushed the door open and waved to her.

Qin Keke quickly got out of the car door, opened his umbrella and ran to the West Hall.

The waiter opened the door and welcomed them in. It's already past the peak time of eating and it's raining heavily, so there aren't many people in the restaurant. The waiter took the umbrella in her hand and handed them a few points for them to wipe off the rain.

His hair is a little wet, but fortunately the parking distance is close to here, and he didn't get too wet.

"Whatever you want. I'm very honored to have dinner with you. If you have any questions, you can ask them again. " He sat down and said with a smile.

Qin Keke hesitated for a moment and whispered, "I want to know what your former girlfriend did.""There are two." He laughed, put his hands on his chin, thought for a while, and whispered, "the first one is my puppy love. When I was 18 years old, my mother found out and scolded me, forcing me to part with her. Now she's in Kyoto, working as a magazine editor

"We met last year, and she had a little daughter, very beautiful, very much like her. My husband is a small boss, not a rich man, but her days are pretty good, what you want to eat, what you want to wear, can satisfy her in the range of ability. I think this is your ideal marriage, and she has to thank me for not marrying. "

Qin Keke was amused by him.

His eloquence is surprisingly good.

"Don't believe it?" He blinked and asked her on purpose.

"One thing, what magazine is it and what is its name?" Qin Keke asked intentionally.

"Flower City, Ding Zilan. What's the matter He burst out laughing.

"I don't ask. What about the second one? " She asked.

"The second one..." He put down his hand, fingers on the table a few times, "is playing the piano, because I always win her, she angry, ignore me."

"No way So, don't you have a common hobby? "

"And then one piano a day, and when we quarrel, we use music to solve it?" He said with a smile.

Qin Keke fantasized about the scene and laughed.

"What else?" He leaned over a little and asked in a low voice, his fingers gently touching her forehead.

"No more." Qin Keke's head quickly deflected and whispered.

Ye Jingya looked into her eyes and said earnestly, "I really want to wait for your graduation and let you be my third girlfriend, first and last wife. They say it's just three. Three girlfriends are just right. "

"Teacher ye Please don't say it. " Qin Keke sat back and lowered his head.

Going out with him seems like nothing. She still didn't get anything useful, including the postcard.

Is what he said true or false?

The steak was delicious, but she didn't know what to eat. She has a few big bubbles in her mouth, and it will be hot and painful to eat. She turned to look out of the window. It was a dark day, and it was raining heavily, which made her breathless.

She wants to Mu Qin, miss, but not see, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Miss him?" Ye jingling puts down his knife and fork and looks up at Qin Keke.

"Yes." Qin Keke nodded.

"Why do you like him? He's a famous playboy Ye Jingya pondered for a moment and asked solemnly.

"Just like him." Qin Keke frowned and whispered, "I used to spend flowers. It's because I didn't meet me. He won't spend any more. I'll let him like me alone."

These are the most confident words of Qin Keke!

Ye Jingya stares at her for a few seconds, and nods gently, "it's good if you have confidence."

"Why don't you have confidence, or do you know something and don't tell me?" Qin Keke asked in a low voice.

"What didn't I tell you?" Ye Jingya asked.

Qin Keke and he looked at each other and said softly, "Mr. Ye, you are my teacher. I hope you will always be a good teacher."

Ye Jingya began to laugh. She reached over and patted her little head. She said softly, "silly girl."

Qin Keke covered his head and whispered, "I'm not stupid. I'm just a little slow. I still want to believe that most people are good."

The smile on Ye Jingya's face became shallow, and then she patted her head twice, "OK, I'll give you this wish."

Which one is it? Is he always a good teacher, or does everyone become a good person?

……

In a corner of the restaurant, a man quietly stretched out his mobile phone and photographed Qin Keke and ye jingling. The sound of music covered the shutter sound of the mobile phone and put their scenes into the mobile phone.

When he finished, he lowered his head and began to appreciate it.

"What are you photographing, sir?" Suddenly, one hand pressed on his shoulder, and the other took away his cell phone.

He looked up in a hurry and saw two men in black at the table, staring at him fiercely. As soon as he shook, he tried to leave.

"Sit down." The man pressed him down, and the corners of his mouth were crooked.

He began to sweat and looked up to the front.

Ye jingling and Qin Keke are standing up and going out. When they walk out of the gate, ye Jingya turns his head and takes a look at him. He is indifferent and merciless.

"You Whose are you? " He swallowed his mouth and asked in a low voice.

"And whose are you?" The man shook his mobile phone and pointed to the picture he had taken.

"I take pictures for fun Ah... " His face was pressed into the cream cake. As soon as he inhaled, his nose was full of cream, and he was suffocating.

"Is this fun?" The man loosened his head and asked him with a smile.

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