She followed and Ding Ziqian had already put the luggage in the trunk.
"Get in the car." He put his hand on the top of the car, "Be careful."
Her heart suddenly felt like drinking honey, and a sweet smile filled her face: "Looking at your nervousness, I'm not a child anymore."
Ding Ziqian sat down next to her and closed the car door: "Master, Yusha Road."
The car started slowly, and Yu Nianen leaned on his shoulder. The sadness of the upcoming separation quietly spread in her heart.
"Nian En, I won't go in for a while, so as not to make my aunt angry."
"Okay!" She held his slender fingers and stroked them one by one, "Ziqian, your hands are so beautiful. You were born to play the piano."
Ding Ziqian held her soft and boneless hand tightly with his backhand, and his bookish face was full of yearning: "Nian En, believe me, I will definitely give you happiness. I want to buy a big building in this city.
The house is equipped with the best solid wood floors and a piano. I'll play the piano and you dance, okay?"
"Okay, even if there is no big house, I will dance for you." Yu Nianen heard Ding Ziqian's wish more than once, but every time he heard it, he would feel very excited and heartwarming.
This man came from a small county town, and his family spent everything they had on him to learn piano and go to a music conservatory.
If you want to buy a big house in this city, it cannot be done overnight.
What Yu Nianen likes is his true love and his passion to fight for her.
Forty minutes later, the car stopped in front of an old six-story building.
Ding Shiqian paid the fare, got out of the car and took the salute out of the trunk.
"Nian En, let me help you get it up."
"Then let's sit down and have dinner before leaving."
"Forget it, I don't want you to argue with your mother because of me. It's okay. I will graduate in another year. I will use my own hands to prove to your mother that I can give you happiness."
"I believe you will."
When he went upstairs to the door, Ding Ziqian put down his salute, and Yu Nianen climbed onto his shoulders and kissed him quickly on the cheek.
Ding Ziqian thought of the separation that was about to begin, pulled her into his arms, and bent his head to kiss her.
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