In the anime, who is not a childhood sweetheart?

What kind of statement is this?

Kendo and Sa didn't understand, but she was sure that the piano was definitely not like that.

After all, if that were the case, no one would have to practice the piano for a long time. They would become very good just by gathering around a famous pianist and watching him play the piano every day.

Hesha does not agree with this idea.

However, due to her own little thoughts, she did not say anything to refute it and agreed.

What she didn't expect was that after Yuan Qianye came in, he sat down next to her without any hesitation.

"I'll just sit where you were. I shouldn't disturb you playing the piano, right?"

"It's up to you..."

Hesha held it in for a long time before finally saying this.

But at this moment, her heart felt as if it had been shot, and she was trembling with anxiety.

This guy said so many weird things...

...How badly does he want to stick with me!!!

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085: How did he improve so quickly (7000) (6/46)

"Teacher Touma, you're not in a good state today. You played the wrong notes in the middle of several songs."

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and after Touma Kazusa finished practicing the piano, she was ridiculed by Gen Chiye.

His piano playing level is currently at the novice stage, but this does not affect his appreciation ability.

This is the same as the fact that a food reviewer may not necessarily be a good cook. There is no necessary interoperability between the two fields.

Hesha didn't get an answer immediately.

She took her hands off the piano keys and stood up expressionlessly: "It's late, go to bed."

Yuan Qianye stood up as if nothing had happened and said with a smile, "Indeed, a combination of work and rest can maintain the body's spirit and health, and can also make piano practice more efficient."

The two walked out of the practice room together.

In fact, in the past, Hesha would usually stay in the piano room until one or two in the morning. After all, during the winter vacation, she slept until the afternoon every day, and the sleep time on her biological clock was indeed adjusted a lot later.

But today... I really can't continue practicing.

The guy just sat lazily beside her. Even if he didn't do anything extra, just staring at her like that was enough to make her feel confused and her fingers, which played the piano, felt as soft and weak as if they had been soaked in vinegar.

I couldn't adjust myself for a while, and the rhythm of the song I played was a mess. Not only did I lose my dignity as a teacher, but it was also futile to continue practicing. It would be better to end it early so that I could be alone to regain my state.

"Where will I sleep tonight?"

Thank God Yuan Qianye took the initiative to ask this.

After all, according to his previous logic, Hesha was really worried that he would make up some unfounded excuses and stay by her side during his rest time at night.

The reason why her piano playing was not good just now was largely because her head was hot and she was thinking about such things over and over again.

But it seems like I'm worrying too much, no matter how much... no matter how much he likes to stay by my side.

It's not that serious, after all, they have only known each other for a short time.

If he really dared to make such a rude request...

Hesha had already made up her mind that if he dared to say it, she would kick him without mercy!

A frivolous man is not worth her mercy.

"There are many empty rooms in the house, and the beds are all made. You can choose any one."

Hesha took Yuan Qianye through the corridor connecting the entrance and the living room and came to an area on the inside that he had never been to before.

Seven or eight doors are connected in a row along the corridor, extending forward.

"Are these all guest rooms?"

"Not all of them." Kazusa pointed to a door. "This is the gym Mom bought on a whim. It's equipped with lots of fitness equipment: treadmills, ab boards, seated rowing machines, pedal machines, dart machines, and so on. But she got tired of it and kept it up for less than a week before putting it away."

Seeing Yuan Qianye looking around the gym and nodding slightly as if he was quite interested, Hesha pushed the door open and walked in, turned on the light, then stepped aside to motion him to come in and take a closer look.

Machines naturally have a unique appeal to boys, otherwise Gundam and Transformers wouldn't be so popular, and Gen Qianye is no exception.

After getting permission, he walked in and curiously touched the various fitness equipment.

Many of the equipment are basically brand new, and some of the transparent protective films attached to the equipment have not even been removed.

This shows that no one really uses them normally, which is quite a waste.

But that’s probably because Aunt Shibata comes in to clean it every once in a while.

The equipment and floors in the room are spotless and very clean.

The gym has fully open floor-to-ceiling windows facing outwards, offering views of the courtyard. Further out, there is a three-meter-high green wall that blocks out the outside world's view, ensuring maximum privacy.

Yuan Qianye subconsciously put himself in the situation.

It would be great if I had such a spacious and complete gym compared to my own cozy but small home.

He no longer had to run outside to practice sword-fighting and face the stares of passers-by. Some shameless sisters or aunts would even secretly take pictures of him.

"If you like, you can use this place as you like for the next period of time."

"Is it really possible?" Yuan Qianye seemed very interested.

"Originally, these equipment were bought for people to use. Mom gave up halfway, and I have no interest in them. It would be a waste if you don't use them. Instead, you can realize their value by using them." Hesha crossed her arms in front of her chest.

This is a subconscious habit she has developed since she was a child. She has seen her mother often posing like this, so she started to imitate her and even thought it was very cool.

She didn't realize that although she looked handsome, it would also make her already prominent advantages more obvious.

Yuan Qianye was a gentleman, he glanced at her a few times normally, and after silently sighing in his heart that girls nowadays were developing more and more advanced, he didn't look at her any more.

"Thank you so much. I will use them carefully and clean the equipment after each use." Yuan Qianye clasped his hands together to show his gratitude.

During the period when he was quarantined and not allowed to go out, his schedule included daily arrangements other than piano practice.

Since I have nothing to do anyway, there is no harm in doing more meaningful things that can improve myself.

"No need, just have Aunt Shibata come and clean it up later."

"It doesn't matter. It's just something I'll do after we're done."

"It's up to you then."

The two walked out of the gym.

Taking this opportunity, Hesha gave Yuan Qianye a brief introduction to the other rooms.

Washroom, utility room.

There is also a study on the second floor, a room where Touma Yoko's previous honorary certificates and trophies are placed, and several empty rooms.

"You can stay on the second floor if you want, but you have to make your own quilts in the second-floor guest rooms."

"No, I'll just live on the first floor. By the way, what's with that black cloth covering the yard outside?"

"That's the swimming pool. Mom uses it more when the weather is hot. Now that it's cold, she covers it with a black cloth to prevent fallen leaves and dust from accumulating."

Wow, this is the life of rich people.

Really want……

I have to work harder too.

Just imagine, you are exercising indoors, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows you can see Touka in her swimsuit in the yard.

The water dripped down her fair skin, reaching a depth that made him itch to explore. She met his gaze, smiled softly at him, and then slowly leaned forward... (no blood relationship)

Yuan Qianye slapped his head hard, using quite a bit of force, and there was a loud "pop" sound.

Kazusa was startled by his sudden and unexpected act of self-harm: "What's wrong with you?"

Yuan Qianye replied calmly, "I'm probably tired. My head feels a little dizzy. I need to rest and go to bed early."

"Is that so? Well, which room do you plan to stay in?"

Hesha took Yuan Qianye on a brief tour of several rooms on the first floor of her house.

He returned to the middle of the corridor, still holding his arms around his chest, a posture he thought looked handsome but actually looked a bit awkward.

"I personally recommend the room furthest back. It's the largest, and because it's on the corner, it has windows on both sides, so the view is the best. Most importantly, it has its own bathroom, so it's very convenient for you to get up at night without having to leave the room."

She made the best choice for Yuan Qianye and listed the advantages one by one.

As a host, a friend and a teacher, she wanted Yuan Qianye to be as comfortable and at ease as possible during his stay in her home.

"Oh... let me think about it..." Yuan Qianye considered.

Hesa noticed that since she started talking, Yuan Qianye's eyes had been glancing towards her room with concern.

The door to her room was not closed tightly, and through the gap one could see her messy bed, which she had not yet made after getting up.

Hesha felt a little embarrassed and quietly stepped aside to block his sight: "If you have any other needs, you can tell me."

She wondered if he had some concerns that she wasn't aware of, but was too embarrassed to express them.

"Hmm..." Yuan Qianye shook his head slowly, dragging out the tone.

He is actually a very easy-to-please person. As long as it is clean, he doesn't mind sleeping on the floor.

But now, he does have a small need.

It's just that he couldn't tell the reason directly.

But it didn't matter, right? After all, he didn't want to sleep in the same room with her.

I just wanted to get as close to her as possible without offending her.

After thinking about this, Yuan Qianye no longer hesitated and pointed to a guest room: "If it's not too much trouble, can I stay in this room?"

Hesha turned around and clenched her teeth suddenly. Moists appeared in her eyes almost at the same time, filled with shyness.

The guest room Yuan Qianye pointed to was right next to her room!

When they rest at night, not counting the wall in the middle, the straight-line distance between the two of them is no more than ten steps!

What on earth does this guy want to do!?

"You!... Why do you want to live in this room?"

Hesha spoke slowly, suppressing her emotions as much as possible and keeping her tone steady.

The action of leaning her back against the wall could conceal her trembling body to the greatest extent.

"Is this room inconvenient?" Yuan Qianye asked back.

Is this a question of convenience?

Hesha's heart was pounding!

On the first floor of Touma's house, in addition to the functional rooms and the rooms for mother and daughter, there are four other unused guest rooms.

When Touma Yoko had just started her business and her career was on the rise, she had one piano solo performance after another in China.

For a long time, as a boss, she wanted to facilitate communication with her subordinates in order to improve work efficiency.

She filled several empty rooms in her house with necessary equipment and let three assistants or secretaries who each had different responsibilities live in them temporarily, and they all lived and ate together.

For example, the largest guest room that Kazusa just mentioned.

The person who moved in was Kudo Miyoko, who was originally just a personal assistant responsible for some miscellaneous tasks, but has now transformed into the CEO of the Tokyo branch of Touma Yoko's office.

Miss Kudo liked listening to music, so Touma Yoko bought professional audio equipment and put it in the guest room where she was staying at the time.

The other two female employees, one has a special liking for computer games and likes to play games to relax in her spare time at home, while the other likes to watch movies.

So before long, their rooms were each equipped with a set of top-of-the-line computers on the market at the time, as well as high-definition projector equipment.

As for the guest room next to Kazusa, there was nothing in the room except a bed and an empty desk.