Luo Chengjun saw Tian Yuan's little move in his eyes and raised the corners of his lips. This was the shyness that all girls would show when they saw him.
"Senior Luo, do you have a girlfriend?" Tian Yuan's voice was so low that Luo Chengjun had to listen carefully and re-read the words he heard in his mind to understand what she was saying.
"Senior Luo, you are so good, there must be many girls who like you, right?" Tian Yuan looked sideways at Luo Chengjun, and when she met Luo Chengjun's eyes, she immediately lowered her head and stared at her shoes, her face slightly red.
Luo Chengjun was stunned, paused, and shook his head, "No, I'm just thinking about my studies now."
Tian Yuan's raised steps paused slightly in mid-air, eliciting a contemptuous smile from an angle that Luo Chengjun couldn't see. Not? For academic purposes? What a good excuse!
He obviously has it! He and that bitch Wu Shanshan have been together since high school, and they have never broken up! However, after meeting her, a rich girl, they turned their relationship to the bottom and even gave birth to a child.
child!
But sometimes, Tian Yuan couldn't help but feel sympathy for Wu Shanshan. With such a man, could he really be happy? If he could treat her like this today, he would be able to abandon her without mercy in the future.
For a woman who had been with him for so many years and lived so many hard lives with him, he could make her suffer for so many years for money, and even call the child she gave birth to someone else's mother.
For money, these two people will endure any hardships and do any cruel things.
If Wu Shanshan, who doesn't know where she is now, knew that her boyfriend said frankly that he didn't have a girlfriend in front of other girls, she would be heartbroken.
"That's right, how can you put your mind on feelings when you come to university to learn knowledge!" Tian Yuan raised her head and smiled sweetly. She knew that her smile was her last weapon. Every time Mrs. Xu was touched by her
This is how she dealt with it when she was very angry.
Luo Chengjun smiled at Tian Yuan for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "Have you thought about what music you want to play? I'll see if I can sing it."
Tian Yuan shook her head, "Senior, let me tell you the title of the song first and I'll see if I can find the music score."
"Is this a very popular song recently, Lin Yilian's "At Least I Still Have You"?"
If you ask Tian Yuan what song she wants to collaborate with Luo Chengjun, she has only one choice, the national anthem!
Any other song, together with Luo Chengjun, she would feel is an insult to that song!
At least I still have you! Luo Chengjun, do you sing in this song?
Tian Yuan repeatedly asked herself to control her emotions, and kept telling herself to hold back. She could not let Luo Chengjun see anything. She wanted to get close to Luo Chengjun, gain his trust little by little, and then use all his success and fame little by little.
Destroy!
Destroy! Nothing left! No room left, just like how he was determined to her back then!
When it comes to concealment and acting, Tian Yuan would say second, no one dares to say first. As long as she wants to pretend, there is always a time when she can't do it.
Facing Luo Chengjun, she could talk and laugh like a normal person for such a long time. She could bear these memories.
"Okay! I like this song very much~" Tian Yuan agreed without thinking.
She really liked it. When she was most sad, he once warmed her heart with this song. How could she not like it!
Luo Chengjun really had something to do. Now that the song had been discussed, he told Tian Yuan that she could go to the student union to find him after school in the afternoon. The students would have a piano and the two of them could try practicing. After that, he strode away directly.
His footsteps were like wind, leaving Tian Yuan behind, facing his back, the gentle and shy smile on her lips gradually turned into contempt and contempt.
A cold snort came out with the wind, and before it could reach his ears, it dispersed and disappeared without a trace. Standing tall and graceful, she looked at his back quietly under the tree, the breeze gently blowing her hair and skirt.
, her figure becomes the scenery that passers-by pay attention to, like a mysterious tulip, so beautiful that no one can get close to it.